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    The uncle and aunt looked like they were definitely not joking. I was panicking, and I don¡¯t know how long it took me to calm down. Then I noticed that the layout of the room was extremely unfamiliar.  I have my own room in the Gu family. Even if I moved out of the Gu family and moved back to the small bungalow left by my parents, the Gu family still kept the room and cleaned it frequently, so I would often live here.

    The room is still the same, but the furnishings are different.  There was originally a photo wall in this room, which was decorated by Huanhuan herself.

    But now there is nothing. The big doll I won from the amusement park the year before last is gone. It was originally given to Huanhuan. Even Huanhuan¡¯s random graffiti on the bedside table has disappeared. My brother threw it to me a few days ago.  A Buddhist scripture that had been on the desk was gone.  All traces related to the Gu family brothers and sisters have disappeared.

    Of the brother and sister¡¯s rooms, one became a storage room and the other became a guest room.  There is no trace of the existence of the Gu brothers and sisters. The only evidence is the memory in my mind.  Gu Yixing goes home for dinner every day. At twelve o'clock, I asked him where he was and he replied that he had arrived at the garage.

    There is no car in my memory in the garage, nor is there the person Gu Yixing.  Not only did the Gu family not have it, but in the memories of classmates, friends, and neighbors, the Gu family was also a DINK family. Aunt Huo had never been pregnant or had a child, and there was no record of the pair of children in the household registration book.

    I became more and more desperate day by day. One day I woke up from bed. At that moment, I even wondered if I was sick, so I imagined two people who had never existed.  Memories that existed alone without any supporting evidence drove me crazy. I knew for sure that I had such a lover, but everyone around me suggested that I see a psychiatrist.

    Sometimes, I feel like I'm really crazy.

    ¡­until I had a dream.

    The place in the dream was a coffee shop outside the community. It was here that I confessed my love to Huanhuan. I actually knew in my heart that the confession was probably not romantic for girls.  But I can't help it. I'm a clumsy speaker and can't say anything nice.  There is only one thing I can guarantee. Although my words are not very sweet, not very nice, and very vulgar, I will do what I say.  I promised to be good to her all my life and to grow old together with her. I made an oath and I would never break my promise.

    I was sitting in the coffee shop and saw Huanhuan coming in. She walked towards me.  She was visibly happy to see me, but that quickly turned to worry.  There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, and I instantly remembered my current situation. I knew I was dreaming, and in the real world, Huanhuan disappeared inexplicably

    I found that I couldn't speak. I held her hand and looked at her hopefully.  If my gaze could turn into a hook, I would hook her firmly.  I felt like she was leaving, but we had just met her, and we hadn¡¯t seen her for a long time.

    "I know everything, don't be like this," Huanhuan said softly: "I can't accompany you anymore. You live a good life. Some people live a long life, and some people die suddenly. As a person, you must learn to accept your fate and be calm.  facing death.¡±

    But this is not death!

    I know what death is. My parents died in a car accident when I was eight years old. I can already remember that time.  But everyone knows that I have parents. I didn¡¯t just jump out of the cracks in the rocks. My parents left me a lot of money. This is material proof. They also left me many beautiful memories. This is also  Proof that they have been in this world.

    This is death, not Huanhuan!

    Death does not erase all traces of a person¡¯s existence. I don¡¯t believe this is death. I can only tell Huanhuan what I mean with my eyes. She showed a smile that was uglier than crying and stood up.

    "I am leaving!"

    I couldn¡¯t stand up and couldn¡¯t lift my hand even if I wanted to hold her. I woke up in a hurry. After I woke up, I was in a daze for a long time.

    I will never forget the look in Huanhuan's last look at me.

    ¡°Between me being mentally ill and my memories being real, I chose the latter.

    I lost my parents when I was young. Because I am not as lively and cheerful as ordinary children, I am a silent person. I also understood the meaning of death early, so I should not have much expectations for life. However, I met Gu Yuhuan.  .  I have planned my life for the next few decades, and Huanhuan needs to be involved in every part of it. I can't do it without her, I have to get her back.

    I started learning from scratch in a field that I had never been exposed to before. Apart from spending time with my uncles and aunts, my other time was fully scheduled.  Being busy makes me feel better.

    The direction of my research surprised many people. They thought I was incredible, and they didn¡¯tHas real value.  I gradually understood that in order for others to pay, it must be profitable.

    One day my uncle suddenly said to me: "If you have a close person by your side, your life will be happier."

    ¡°My uncles and aunts are very open-minded people. This was the first time they revealed their intention to let me find someone to start a family. I suddenly remembered that I was already thirty-five years old.  It's probably because I'm getting older and it's time to start a family and start a business. On the other hand, it's also because I'm "happy" and they think I'm unhappy.

    I can¡¯t say ¡°I¡¯m happy¡± against my will, but I know that my unhappiness cannot disappear just because I find a close person to accompany me.  The world is big and there are many outstanding people, but I no longer have the heartbeat I had when I was young.

    Memories will slowly fade, not because of some mysterious force, but because of the time that is always moving forward.

    What made me become like this?

    I can¡¯t explain clearly. The initial loss made me panic. Time can heal the pain, but it can¡¯t fill the missing piece in my heart.  It seems like I'm wearing a set of clothes that don't fit me all the time. When I'm busy, I don't feel anything. But when I'm free, I feel tight, pressed, and uncomfortable.

    ¡°There is probably no way this strange discomfort can go away.

    My aunt left first. When she was dying, she held my hand and said, "I always feel like I have forgotten something important I actually like children. Why didn't I have a child when I was young?"  Where¡¯s the half-girl?¡±

    My uncle quietly told me: "Your aunt becomes more and more confused as she gets older. She can't walk when she sees serious little boys and beautiful little girls. Once she woke up in the middle of the night and told me that she dreamed that she had given birth to two children.  A boy and a girl asked me what name I should give them. She quietly pondered the matter of Wu Ying for several days and told me that the boy's name is Gu Yixing and the girl's name is Gu Yuhuan. She was ruining her body by thinking about it blindly.  I said I would adopt a child, but she didn¡¯t want to.¡±

    Later, my uncle's health also failed. Before he left, he asked me: "I also wonder what I thought when I was young. Why didn't I have a son and a half daughter and let your aunt still worry about it after she died? But if you don't have children,  I don¡¯t have any children, so why do I suddenly have this obstacle in my heart when I reach middle age? Your aunt is the same, and so am I. I have been thinking like this for the rest of my life?!"

    I know they don¡¯t think I¡¯m unfilial, nor do they really regret not giving birth to a son or a daughter when I was young, resulting in no biological children to pass on the bloodline. Uncles and aunts are not people who would think that way at all. They just miss a pair of children very much.  , but there is no memory of a pair of children, and even the feelings are at a loss.

    I don¡¯t have any evidence to tell my aging uncles and aunts that they once had a pair of children until they died, and my research made little progress.

    When an old man passes away, his children begin to grow old.

    I have no worries in this world and put all my energy into research. It is difficult to deduce the results from the process, but it is relatively simple to deduce the process from the results. I finally unveiled a corner of this mysterious veil.

    Throughout my life, I am afraid that I will not be able to completely solve this mystery. I began to realize that I need to change a new direction.  But my body could no longer support it. Gradually, most of the parts in my body were replaced with newly developed mechanical organs. Due to the immature technology, I suffered a lot.

    Sometimes when I think about it, I might as well just forget it. People can understand everything when they close their eyes.  Aging has caused me endless pain. Every time I think of the promise I made when I was young, I stick to it.  Until the next calculated plane collision comes, we obtain the 'mysterious power'. It is only used as a new energy source, and people who know this power cannot let go I know that it is possible to obtain this mysterious power.  The best way to gain strength is to reduce "scars."

    Those who died in the collision of planes can be captured as long as they can return to the real world and erase their existence.

    But plane collisions don¡¯t happen often.

    I told them: "You can go back to the time of the collision and gain strength."

    return to the past?  !

    But that will change the future!

    It doesn¡¯t matter, any change can create a new world. I believe that with the support of huge interests, one day my final proposal will become a reality.

    As long as there is a slight possibility, my beloved girl can crawl out of purgatory and return to the world.

    When I died, I did some tricks to ensure that I would die smoothly and receive some important memories.  When the space collided, I died, and my memory disappeared forever, which proved that all my "future" efforts were in vain, and it didn't matter. It was also good to die with her.

    If we get the chance to return to the real world, even if it is difficult, even if the chance is slim we must crawl back to the human world.

    This time, live a peaceful life.

    Be filial to your parents and grow old together.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It's difficult, even if the chance is slimI have to crawl back to the human world.

    This time, live a peaceful life.

    Be filial to your parents and grow old together.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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