"I'm back." At the same time as the voice fell, the door of the house was suddenly opened.
Luo Xiyue was reading some indescribable novels with relish at first, so she was unprepared. When she heard the sound, she was so frightened that she slipped her phone and threw it into the trash can. She glanced at the miserable mobile phone with some pain, and then faced Luo Fan who came forward: "Brother...Brother, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back? Let me tell you, Jiang Zi is scary. Make it or not!"
"Scary...? Did you secretly do something shameful while I was away?"
"No, no, no, that's not the case! I just wanted to greet you at the door, hehe..." Luo Xiyue retorted and changed the subject, "By the way, isn't my brother autistic anymore?"
"Perhaps, only by experiencing a situation where your life is hanging by a thread can you understand that living well... turns out to be a luxury." As he spoke, he hugged the other person gently, "However, I don't want you to have a similar experience. It’s enough for me to taste it alone...”
"...Brother?" She was slightly stunned at first, and then said with a wide smile, "Don't worry, your witty and brave sister, I am not as bad as you!"
"If only you could really make people worry so much..." Luo Fan turned around and went upstairs, murmuring in a low voice, "I really don't want to see anything happen to the people around me again."
At the end of the corridor on the second floor, Luo Fan saw the Alaskan puppy standing on a large inflatable rubber ball, moving forward and then back, rolling over and over again.
When he returned to the room, he saw Chaos Vers standing on the ground with one hand facing the door. "You... have pretty good arm strength. But why are you torturing the dog again? You can't train it to perform acrobatics, right?"
"No, just change the method to make it move. It's easy to get bored with the same content day after day." After a pause, he switched to his other hand for support, "However, it's not impossible to learn one or two unique skills."
"Even you understand the truth, why doesn't your mother know how to adapt to it... It's really boring to do the same thing every year." Luo Fan walked around him and suddenly thought of something and stopped, "Oh, by the way. One thing...as you wish, that white one will never appear in front of you again."
The sound of falling to the ground was sudden and dull. "...You tell me what to do and what he likes. It has nothing to do with me."
"It's you who haven't been seen for a day, and now it's you who shows up and forces him to leave, and yet you can still ignore the matter and ignore it... This is very outrageous of you."
"Shut up, shut up, you damn brat." Okay, he's anxious, he's anxious, he's anxious again.
…
In the dead of night, Chaos Vers visits the spiritual space again.
He had never tried to understand another self so deeply before.
Ahead, a huge stone statue broke into sight. It's the Night Demon Scythe.
"I still can't figure it out. Was it the embodiment of your soul that filled the sky with flying feathers in the past, or was it a secret collection of my scattered feathers..."
Listening carefully to the intermittent monologue at that time, he sat quietly on the ground beside Vers. "...More than ten years have passed, why are you still unwilling to let go?"
"Have you ever experienced real loss? If so, then the answer to this question... is self-evident and buried deep in your heart. Who says separation is easy but hard to let go... It's hard to say goodbye. But you can't understand, because I can't empathize..." I felt so sad that I was speechless and choked.
"Maybe you are right, but I don't care about this. I just want to know why you are always indifferent to me... Could it be that in your eyes, I am not even as good as a passer-by?"
"It has no solution for the time being. You can only explore it by yourself. There is a lot of beauty in this world, and you can learn to love it... That's it. Before the summer solstice, I will no longer interfere with everything about you."
