Sour tears were trembling in Jiang Ning's eyes.
A glistening tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
There were wet traces of soreness on her cheeks.
"Tongtong, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Tongtong..."
Jiang Ning's heart felt as if it was pinched tightly by an invisible hand, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
The white light in front of him seemed to be proof that the space boy once existed.
Even though he left the last trace behind, he still protected Jiang Ning in the most dangerous time.
How can such a child not be liked or felt distressed?
However, Jiang Ning lost such a cute and well-behaved child.
"Tongtong..."
Jiang Ning whimpered and kept mumbling the name of the space boy.
During this period.
The ray of white light lingering on Jiang Ning's body was slowly dissipating.
become invisible.
"don't want!"
Jiang Ning reached out quickly, trying hard to grab something.
But the white light that disperses is like water vapor under the sun.
No trace left at all.
Jiang Ning's hands were empty, and he couldn't grasp anything at all.
Can't catch it...
It's like she can't change the reality that the space boy has disappeared.
"Tongtong...Tongtong..."
Lingbao space.
Only her sad call was still echoing over and over again.
Jiang Ning fell into this powerless sadness for the first time since time travel.
I couldn't help myself for a long time.
Plop.
A sound suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's ears.
"Tongtong! Is that you?!"
Jiang Ning was startled.
His tear-filled eyes immediately looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
How she hoped that the familiar little figure in her mind could continue to appear in cute Hanfu.
but.
That is a wish that will never come true.
There was no Tongtong in that place, but a small notebook dropped.
Jiang Ning picked up the familiar notebook.
That is a small book that Tongtong uses daily.
At the beginning, Jiang Ning would tell the space boy a lot of things, and the boy would record them carefully in his notebook like a little adult.
Time in Lingbao space is much faster than that in the outside world.
Sometimes, Jiang Ning might not have entered the Lingbao space for just one day, but to the space boy, it was a long, long time.
Tongtong was afraid of forgetting things, so he recorded everything that happened in Lingbao Space one by one in his little notebook.
After Jiang Ning showed up, he told her everything.
When the farmland has a good harvest, when new crops mature, when the spiritual power of the Lingbao space increases again.
The serious little boy would raise his head proudly, his dark eyes sparkling.
He was awkward and refused to let go.
But that little expression was obviously expecting Jiang Ning's praise.
Later, the two of them cooperated tacitly, and Jiang Ning no longer needed to worry about the affairs of Lingbao Space, and all the matters were left to the Space Boy.
Tongtong no longer talks about what happened in Lingbao Space, but becomes more curious about the outside world.
For example, canned yellow peaches that are so delicious that they can cure illnesses...
For example, an electric fan that shakes its head to blow air...
For example, Jiang Ning once mentioned radios, televisions, and even mobile phones...
There are many, many things that space boys have never heard of for thousands of years.
With trembling hands, Jiang Ning held Tongtong's notebook tightly and carefully opened the first page.
She immediately saw familiar handwriting.
Tongtong likes to write calligraphy with a brush. Even though Jiang Ning later gave him a more convenient pencil, he still stubbornly used a brush.
At a young age, he has good handwriting.
In the notebook, Lingbao boy's handwriting is neat and orderly, with strong strokes.
It doesn't look like it was written by a child at all.
Every page in the notebook is filled with memories related to Jiang Ning.
There are even some crooked patterns.
The little adult is good at writing calligraphy, but not good at drawing.
But the space boy wanted to remember all this more clearly.
He drew matsutake mushrooms strung together with branches and wrote "The most delicious" next to them.
He drew layers of peach blossom cakes and still wrote "New No. 1 Delicious" on the side.
This kind of tone is unique to children and can be seen everywhere in notebooks.
Jiang Ningzai looked through the notebook carefully, as if he was reliving the time spent with the space boy.
slowly.
She turned to the last page of her notebook.
On that page, there were three round-headed figures drawn, which looked like three children.
The one in the middle is bigger and the two around it are smaller.
The older child was opening his arms and hugging the other two little ones intimately.
Tongtong wrote on the side.
"I want to be the best big brother and protect the babies."
See this line of text.
The tears Jiang Ning had just held back burst into her eyes again.
Tears flowed from her cheeks to her chin, and then dropped onto the notebook in her hand.
Jiang Ning wiped it hurriedly.
She closed the notebook and held it tightly in her arms.
Tongtong...
You are already... already the best big brother!
…
"Ning Meizi, Ning Meizi, Ning Meizi..."
Wang Chunxia came back with a hot lunch and found Jiang Ning asleep.
If you just sleep normally, it doesn't matter.
But Jiang Ning was still crying while sleeping.
A tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
Wang Chunxia was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Ning, so she hesitated before waking Jiang Ning up.
Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes, looking dazed.
Her eyes were wet with tears.
There was endless sadness in his eyes.
Wang Chunxia had never seen Jiang Ning's appearance before, and she was immediately shocked.
"Sister Ning, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell again? I'll ask the old doctor to come over -"
Wang Chunxia was anxious and worried and wanted to leave in a hurry.
Jiang Ning quickly grabbed her clothes.
"Sister Chunxia, I'm fine. I...I just had a nightmare, I was just scared."
"Are you really just scared?"
Wang Chunxia turned around and looked at Jiang Ning doubtfully, not daring to let go easily.
Jiang Ning blinked, wiping away the moisture from his eyes, and tried to suppress the sadness in his heart.
She took a deep breath.
"Well, I'm just scared. I'll be fine if I calm down."
"That's good, that's good. Sister Ning, I was so nervous just now. How can a sleeping person still cry? We won't talk about this anymore. Don't think too much about it. Eat your lunch first. Eat more. , the body can recover well.”
"good."
Jiang Ning nodded gently.
She also didn't expect that the sadness she experienced in the Lingbao space would actually manifest in the real world.
just like.
The connection between Lingbao Space and the real world has become even closer.
