I walk in the world of heaven

Chapter 130 Depths of Memory

The gap girl paid a lot of money to negotiate with the leisure center to buy this small wooden house and the surrounding land. She invited designers and many workers to build a wall around the wooden house and arrange the inside into a dreamlike garden. The cabin is in the center, and it is the season of cherry blossoms. She moved the whole cherry tree and planted it around the inside of the wall...

She put Xiao Zhi in the coffin, and dug a hole behind the wooden house to bury him.

A tombstone was erected, with the words "Mr. Xiao Zhi" written on it, but there was no other information.

The breeze blew, and the cherry blossom trees in the garden swayed back and forth gently. The light pink cherry blossoms turned into cherry blossom rain and fell, sprinkled on Xiao Zhi's slightly swollen tomb, and also sprinkled on the long black hair of the girl with a gap... …

She moved a chair and sat quietly by the grave, with her arms leaning on the tombstone, her head resting on her head, her eyelashes drooping, showing no emotion, as if all she was doing was just passing the time.

The flowers on the cherry blossom tree slowly withered with the passage of time, leaving only the bare branches there, so beautiful.As usual, the Gap Girl leaned on the tombstone and closed her eyes slightly. Suddenly, her eyelids opened, and she felt a faint curse power gushing out from Xiao Zhi's grave...

She is very familiar with it, this is the curse power left by the woman named Sadako, and at the same time, a strong consciousness is recovering...

Sadako won?

The corner of the Gap Girl's mouth was split a little, and there was a hint of ferocity on her beautiful face.

She stood up slowly, pulled out the big pair of scissors, shook her head, click!
A strand of long black hair fell from the air, tied the lock of long hair to the tombstone, put her fingers on it, the power of despair poured in, and Sadako's consciousness and curse that was about to overflow slowly shrank back.This is the last trace of "desperate" power to suppress the pain of cracking the mouth.The corner of her mouth was torn in pain, she could hardly hold the scissors in pain...

Putting on that long gray-brown coat and wrapping around that long, wide bright red scarf, this is what she looked like when she first met Xiao Zhi.

The girl with a gap walked out of the small wooden house, gently pushed open the small yard door, locked it, walked out tens of meters, looked back at the small wooden house, and pulled up the scarf a little bit: "Mr. Xiao Zhi, I will go out for a while." trip."

Light novels are very popular in this country.

There is a lot of chicken soup culture in it, and there are many sentences about joy, anger, sorrow, joy and sorrow.

I don’t know which book, there is such a passage that can easily resonate:
Some people lose their temper in front of you every day, and she keeps saying that she will run away from home and never come back again.But in fact she will not leave, every word she leaves is waiting for your retention.For the person who really decides to leave, she will neither cry nor make a fuss...

When the weather is sunny, she puts on her favorite clothes, nods to you with a smile, and walks out of the room.Then her figure disappears forever in this sunny time...

In the long "living" years, watching acquaintances grow old and die a little bit, it is easy to have a strong sense of loneliness.

In the days when she didn't have to kill people to ease her pain, she didn't know when she liked to read books, domestic or foreign, there were masterpieces by masters and novels by unknown authors. After reading too many books about people's various lives, she became literary and youthful. Yes, take a booklet with you to record the bits and pieces around you, and of course prepare for half of your memories that will be wiped out in those 20 years...

Leave Chagidi by car, and leave Izu Oshima by boat.

When she arrived in Hokkaido, after several transfers of cars, she boarded the train to her final destination.

Amidst the rattling sound of the train, the Gap Girl opened the booklet that hadn't been written for a long time, and wrote down what she had seen and heard in these days stroke by stroke with a ballpoint pen.When writing about Xiao Zhi's death, the nib stopped. She had lived too long, experienced too many emotions, and instead forgot emotions. She forgot what it was like to be sad, but she was at a loss, a loss she had never had before... …

Opening the last few pages of the booklet, each page is hand-painted with a face, there are men and women, old and young, these are her former brothers and sisters, parents, and grandparents...

She used this way to remember their faces.

Gently rotating the ballpoint pen with her fingertips, she landed the pen tip on the paper and stroked it. The skillful brushwork quickly outlined a young man's face. There was a faint smile on the young man's face, and he seemed to be full of confidence in everything. , but when he looked carefully, he felt that it was not the case, because there was a trace of deep fatigue in his eyes...

After she finished drawing the last stroke, a voice came from beside her, "Sister, did you draw the boyfriend?"

It was a seven or eight-year-old young lady, he was the child of the passenger behind, she stood up and lay on the back of her chair, looking at the portrait in the booklet and asking.The gap girl looked at the face of Mrs. Zheng, subconsciously touched the big scissors in the coat, then let go, with a smile in her eyes, she wanted to nod and shook her head when she thought of something: "He, he is just a person who doesn't want to forget. people who..."

Xiaozheng showed a suddenly realized expression: "I see, he is very important to my sister, right?"

The index finger of the slit girl lightly stroked the cheek of the portrait: "It should be. My sister has a vague feeling about these things. It's strange. I don't know him very well, but my sister just doesn't want to forget him." The little Zhengtai didn't seem to understand this complicated thing. Meaning, he gave a perfunctory yet polite oh, and sat back in his seat...

When the train arrived at the terminal, reminded by the loudspeaker on the platform, the gap girl closed the booklet and followed the noisy crowd to get off, her figure seemed a little lonely among them.After taking a short ride in the car, I came to a remote mountain village, which was almost deserted. The young people went out to work and saw the outside world. Few of them were willing to go back to the mountain.

And the people who stayed in the mountain village slowly aged and died one after another. In the end, there were not even three widowed old people left as the last villagers...

The gap girl walked on the muddy mountain road in khaki high-heeled shoes very smoothly, her brows were slightly frowned when she got off the car, walking in the mountain village, she kept looking around, looking for those who can and old Where memories overlap.Here is the beginning of pain, since she left here with her brothers and sisters, she never came back...

Walking along the path, she went up the mountain unknowingly, saw a rock that had been standing for many years with a sense of age, and found a place.

In the place in memory, there is actually a small temple there.

She hesitated for a moment, the temple was guarded by the power of gods, and she could not enter as a monster.She bit her lower lip and stretched out her hand to push open the door of the temple. Unexpectedly, she was not stopped by force.

I didn't see the existence of the monk, and there was a thick layer of dust everywhere. When I walked to the main hall, on the stage where the gods were enshrined, there was a statue of a black dog with two small wings on its back...

　Guo Jiaxing rushed to scratch the lottery ticket, hoping to win 200 million yuan, but ended up putting in 20 yuan, went bankrupt on the spot, and then came back.The writing is slow today, and there is another chapter later, so don’t worry about drinking tea first.

　　
　
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