Chapter 289
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The first of October was my birthday. After sending off my lonely friends, it was already past midnight. I hurriedly climbed up. First, I was happy for the two updates, but now, I was overly worried for the last one.
Life was a play, an endless play. Life was life inside and outside the play. Thirty-four years had passed. The things that I thought I had forgotten were suddenly remembered, as though I had never forgotten them.
Life was so interesting!
"I am her sock puppet, and also her shadow. The reason why I appeared was because after she changed her sock puppet to vote today, she was anxious to write a long review for Guiyuan as a holiday gift. She also wanted to use it as a replacement for her 34th birthday speech. In the past, before her birthday, she would write some long-winded words to share with her few best friends. They knew her better than they knew how many chopsticks and bowls they had at home. But now, the one who wrote these words was me, her sock puppet, and also her shadow. She thought that she had a technique called 'sealing'. She thought that she could put those people and things that she didn't want to appear in a warehouse that would never be opened. She thought that once she put them in, she would be safe. She said to the 19-year-old racer on the race, 'Child, you have to learn to forget. You have to walk out of the shadow that you created!' She thought that forgetting was the best medicine in the world, that it could cure all kinds of injuries. All kinds of injuries, as long as they were forgotten, they would no longer exist. Alright, everything is alright! I don't know if this would work, because I have a surprisingly good memory. I don't forget anything. Even the memory fragments from when I was an infant, I still retained them. I have never forgotten, whether it was happiness or pain, pride or shame. She and I are both demanding perfection. She forgot all the imperfections, leaving only the qualified perfection to be preserved. I preserved all my experiences, only having everything is perfect. She and I collided in such a night, and the late autumn cold rain extinguished the sparks. "
"I've never treated 'Fu Yao' as a story. That's why I ended her temporary decision to nurture her. Even when I'm on a business trip and am exhausted to death, I'll climb up here to watch the progress of the day. I don't know what I saw as' Fu Yao ', because I have never seen such words. I even hoped that it would never end, just like a dream that I had every night. "
"Perhaps she and I were light and dark, each occupying one side. She was always walking under the blazing sun during the day, watching the grand events she was passionate about flourishing. I was always thinking with a cigarette butt in the dark, bringing her into the intersection of our dreams, letting the memories come flooding in like a tide. "
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