August 15th, sunny, at Heshia’s home.
The girl was sitting in the bedroom, with a suitcase on the bed and many things scattered around, including clothes, souvenirs from childhood, favorite photo albums, etc.
"What should I bring?" The girl knelt down on the bed and glanced at these objects, thinking for a moment.
It is foreseeable that she will rarely have time to come back in the next few years, so some precious things are not suitable to be kept at home, especially her sister's special sets of extraordinary dresses.
Forget it, I'd better bring them all, but I'll be a little tired these days. The girl gave up her choice and traced her fingertips in the air.
The purple star points rotated, and many items placed on the bed and table flew into them and disappeared.
Although it is very convenient to use this kind of space to store things, it makes a lot of noise when taking it out, so it is not suitable for commonly used items.
Putting some less frequently used but precious things into the gaps in the folds of space, the remaining objects around Heshia became much fewer and clearer.
Some commonly used changes of clothes, pajamas, notes, picture books, and some small souvenirs given to her by everyone. After putting these into the gift box one by one, Heshia tried to lift them.
A little heavy, she thought.
Pulling the box to the door and putting it away temporarily, Hesia turned around and looked at the cold room covered with a thin layer of dust.
"Sure enough, we still have to clean it up, otherwise I always feel like something is wrong." Hesia took off her shoes and socks, put on light sandals, walked through the hall, went to the bathroom to get a bucket of water and cleaning tools, and rolled up her sleeves Get up and tie your hair.
Start working, the girl was about to say this, when she suddenly remembered something, she turned around and touched the big spider hiding in the shadow behind her with her foot.
"You can't be lazy, at least help me wipe the ceiling." She knelt down and touched this guy's head.
"Hiss~" Although I didn't understand the meaning, but it probably meant 'no problem', the big spider suddenly jumped out of the girl's hand and landed on her head.
"Uh, you grabbed my hair again." Hesia felt her hair being pulled and patted the big spider on her head with her hand.
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"Okay, okay, just stay up there. There's really nothing you can do about it." The girl has recently gotten used to having this big spider squatting above her head.
Then she raised her arm slightly, and after a while, the water in the bucket rotated, getting faster and faster under her control, and then formed a small tornado and flew out.
Because she has not practiced extraordinary professions related to water, she can only use the general formula for controlling objects with thoughts, which will be very laborious and relatively inefficient.
However, she only needs to control the water roughly.
The flying liquid quickly condensed in the air and became a rising ice crystal stool. By stepping on the stool, she could easily reach the high walls, and the big spider above her head could also hold up the rag. Clean the ceiling above your head.
Work hard~
After getting another bucket of water, Heshia began to clean the corners of her home patiently and seriously, as if there was a touch of nostalgia in it.
Time passed slowly, first the ceiling and walls, then the desktop cabinets, then every corner and floor seam, and throwing away some unused and old things.
When the clock hand reached 3 p.m., the whole house had a new look, and all kinds of things were neatly placed.
There was a faint mist of water remaining in the air, and the floor was still a little wet, but this still did not damage the girl's happy and relaxed mood.
She led the big spider through various rooms in the house. All the doors were opened and the inside and outside were clean.
That's it, the girl nodded slightly.
She placed a high chair in the center of the living room, and then took out the violin that 'Anducia' gave her before leaving. This violin was made of rosewood and had a pattern of 'tilan flowers' on the corners. Very beautiful.
Sitting on a chair, the girl held the neck of the piano with one hand and the bow with the other, briefly testing the sound. Then the metal strings vibrated, and a three-dimensional and clear sound sounded.
The first melody of the song is simple yet distant, and it is repeated constantly, just like a person walking alone in the maze of memory.
The girl's eyes were slightly closed, the bow in her hand gradually changed its angle and amplitude, and the music also slowly changed, just like the spring in her memory when the sun shone in the forest, the hot and lazy summer, the refreshing and cheerful autumn, Quiet and warm winter...
Although there are rich emotions in the music, there is always a kind of faint nostalgia and remoteness, as if there is a veil of time between reality and reality, and the reality cannot be touched.
The melody kept rising and falling, turning and repeating again and again, and the breeze blew through every room in the house.
Gradually, a light layer of white frost condensed in every corner, and slowly spread to all sides.
Finally, the music gradually stopped, the girl put down the bow in her hand, and the entire house was covered in hoarfrost-like ice crystals, making it extremely silent.
The big spider next to the high chair rubbed Heshia's ankle. The downy hair made the girl feel slightly itchy and she couldn't help but want to get away.
"Okay, no need to rub it, it's not that sad actually." She jumped down from the chair, stood on the frost-covered ground, and looked around.
In this case, everything in the house can probably be frozen at this moment for a long time, she thought silently in her heart.
She put away the violin in her hand and carefully put it into the box. She walked to the door, picked up the suitcase she had prepared before, and finally waved to the living room.
"I went to school." Just like going out every morning when I was a child.
Soon the door closed quietly, the gears twisted and locked, and the hoarfrost-covered house became silent, frozen in memory.
Pulling the suitcase, Heshia came to the roadside in the residential area. At this time, a car was already waiting for her.
Yilin stood there. She waved to Heshia, then helped the girl put the suitcase, and then the two of them got into the car.
Everything outside the car was slowly separated by the light gray glass, getting farther and farther away, until the old and messy corridors and tunnels full of rust and garbage were no longer visible.
Seeing the girl still looking at the rearview mirror, Yilin spoke softly.
"Will come back."
"Yeah." The girl nodded and shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to worry about herself.
"It's just a little sad."
For many people in the Federation, the summer when they were 16 years old may only be remembered as playing games at home, or going out for dinner and fun with friends, talking about all kinds of complaints and trivial matters, but it may take many years for everyone to understand Realize slowly.
It was that slightly gloomy and ordinary day. The trajectory of life bifurcated here, and everyone went on different paths. The decision that might have taken only half an hour to choose, and the school where I chose to report, had a profound impact on the future. Ten years of life.
But even if many people realize this many years later, they are still helpless when facing themselves at that point in time, because no one can predict the changes in the world in the future, the ups and downs of various industries, the huge gaps between different regions and schools, and the There are all the faces we meet in life.
I can only keep going on in this life that is only once, no matter whether it is laughter or tears.
(End of chapter)
