bookrandom Chapter 855 Walking
Chapter 855 Walking
Chapter 855 Walking
Home, just for Zheng Xie, is very vague.
Because Zheng Xie's family has never been complete.
Whether it's Xiaoxi Village, Dahuangfeng, or the home of him and Zhou Xin during the election campaign.
Zheng Xie knows very well that the home in this world is illusory, so even though he tried his best to integrate into this home, he still felt that something was missing.
"Alas! You can't see the world I can see." Sighing, Zheng Xie's expression was extremely complicated, but he continued to walk forward, but for some reason, his pace was very slow, And maybe this situation, even he himself didn't realize it.
"Husband..." Seeing Zheng Xie's leaving back, Zhou Xin didn't speak anymore. She was very smart and understood some things. At this time, she was not as complicated as Zheng Xie showed. It's clarity and... that hidden deep worry.
"Some things, I understand!"
"Some things, I understand, but I don't want to say."
"I understand some things. I'm afraid to say them. I'm afraid that after I say them, you will no longer be you."
"Husband... Actually, ten years ago, since you came back, I guessed something, but I didn't want to confirm it, because I really like this family and I don't want to leave you."
At this moment, Zhou Xin suddenly raised her head and looked at the gray sky, as if she wanted to see through the world.
But the world is too big, and the eyesight of mortals...is not enough!
"The world? I may not be able to see the world you can see, but I...don't want to see it." Zhou Xin closed her eyes gently, she wanted to see the world that Zheng Xie said with her heart.
The heart is the eye, which can melt into the sky.
However, when she made up her mind to see it, she hesitated.
"If you see it and you're gone, what should you do?"
Although it was autumn, but for some reason, it began to snow.
But that was light snow, and in this season, it was destined not to fall heavily.
Zhou Xin stretched out her old left hand, caught a snowflake, looked at it, and murmured: "You came from the sky, can you help me see the world he sees?"
Snowflakes are dancing, it is a dead thing, and it was unable to respond to Zhou Xin, but just as Zhou Xin was muttering, Zheng Xie, who was standing in another direction, suddenly looked at the sky.
Snow fell on him, and he seemed unconscious.
But his eyes, his body, are in the snow, one by one.
His mind suddenly set off a turbulent wave, as if one thought was transferred to another thought by something.
After finally calming down, Zheng Xie couldn't look calm.
He looked to the sky and frowned.
"Is this...is that so? Time Tree, I may have guessed some of your purpose. I want you to recognize me, so I can only choose to go through this life?"
"And this world, like a mirror, reflects everything I desire in my heart."
"Home, how much I longed for it, but now that I have it, it's a little different."
"Now, I should have two paths. One is to break the mirror and get away and achieve my goal... The other is to hold up an umbrella to block the snow for my home..."
"The former is easy, and under normal circumstances, I will definitely choose this path, right? After all, I don't have enough time for what I want, so I can't spend too much time..."
"The latter... is difficult. While blocking the snow, you must not get lost. If you get lost, then when I return from this world, it will be the real time to return..."
"This is a test, but also a crisis..."
"But you actually created this mirror, so it is very likely that no matter which path I choose, I can make you agree to my bet, but there is a difference between difficult and easy, then... Which path do you want me to choose? ?”
Although Zheng Xie was talking to himself, when he finished the sentence just now, the snow in the sky seemed to fall a little faster.
"No wonder, I don't feel a sense of crisis... because what I encountered was my own life. The Zheng Xie in this world is in the mirror, but it is also real, and I... am also real."
"I understand."
At this moment, Zheng Xie suddenly closed his eyes, and the snow in the sky seemed to have disappeared from his world, but his expression at this moment was astonishingly the same as Zhou Xin's before.
However, the feelings of the two are completely different.
"Maybe, to you, it's just a mirror, but to me, it's not..."
"If it's really a mirror, then in this life, let me live a good life?"
At some point, Zheng Xie suddenly had an extra umbrella on his right hand, which was an oil umbrella.
He let go of all the thoughts in his heart and smiled at the sky, as if everything was not that complicated.
"Then, let me hold an umbrella for my family...to keep out the snow."
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Time is a wonderful thing. It is different from time, but it is similar to time. While giving life joys and sorrows, it also deprives them of their self-ability.
In time, walk the road of life, and thus become its slave until death.
Ten years, ten years and ten years.
Zheng Xie has been in this world for nearly 30 years.
In the first ten years, he was confused, but in the next 20 years he saw clearly.
It was as if he had really become the Zheng Xie of this world, making up for the part he always felt was missing.
He has become an old man now, with gray hair, and his body is no longer straight.
It was winter this year, and he stood quietly on the eaves he occupied 20 years ago, looking at the scenery in the distance.
However, although the eaves and the people standing there have not changed, his home has changed in the past 20 years.
His son passed away ten years ago...
Until this year, he has not returned.
Zheng Yan said that he wanted to fight for his own people and life on this land.
Zheng Xie didn't stop it.
He is not worried about his son, he believes in his son.
It's just that in recent days, he always misses Zheng Yan, and often recalls what he said to him when Zheng Yan left...
"Yan'er, now you are no longer a naive teenager, nor a young man who is just showing his talents. You have your world, and your world is still big..."
"Go, go to this continent to show yourself well, you can choose which way, I hope my son can use his own reputation on this continent..."
"I don't want to say that you are right, you are right, but I hope you can do things right..."
"Also... I don't expect you to come home often, but I hope you don't forget this home!"
"Yes!" When leaving, Zheng Yan firmly remembered Zheng Xie's words in his heart, and then bowed deeply to Zheng Xie.
This prayer will not change.
Even if the years are gone, the sun and the moon die.
But just like that, there are only two people left in this Zheng family.
"I'm thinking about talking again." At this time, Zhou Xin's still tender voice came from behind him, but this voice revealed a weakness, a faint death.
Sensing this death aura, Zheng Xie turned around slowly, his eyes showed complicated, a trace of affection mixed in his sight.
Ever since Zheng Xie decided to hold an umbrella and block the snow for his family, a strange change seemed to have taken place in his mind. His perception seemed to have been sublimated, and he could clearly see the time limit of a person's life and death.
As for Zheng Xie, Zhou Xin in this world has already moved his true feelings. Although there is only a trace, it really exists.
From the previous ignorance to the current tenderness, his love...is no longer as vague as before.
Looking back, the women Zheng Xie met were all the proud daughters of heaven, Liu Xin, the owner of Huangnv Valley, Zi Tian from the lineage of Li Mozong's emperor, Yu Qian from the beast control school, and the extremely beautiful Zi Yi Women, but although these women are quite outstanding, only Zhou Xin can give Zheng Xie the feeling called "love".
In fact, Zheng Xie didn't know why, from the first time he saw Zhou Xin in Yimugu, he couldn't forget Zhou Xin, just like a lover in the previous life appeared before him again in this life, so he chose Zhou Xin.
Taking slow steps, Zheng Xie walked to Zhou Xin's side, gradually wrapping his left hand around her slender waist.
Realizing Zheng Xie's tenderness, the corners of Zhou Xin's mouth curled up.
"It would be great if it was like this for the rest of my life." Zhou Xin closed her eyes, snuggled into Zheng Xie's arms, and didn't think about anything, and Zheng Xie didn't say anything.
Just like a picture, in the middle of winter, under the eaves, the gray hair on both ends stretches to the end of the world.
Holding your hand, in this life, you will grow old together.
Although there is a trace of illusion, but for Zhou Xin who may understand a little, everything is enough.
In a blink of an eye, seven years later, Zhou Xin's complexion was not as good as before. Wrinkles were all over her face. The former beauty was no longer there...
The end of life, the beginning of death.
She was lying on the hospital bed, just like the picture seven years ago, she didn't speak, but just looked at Zheng Xie with satisfaction in her eyes.
Zheng Yan still hasn't returned.
But Zhou Xin's life was about to come to an end.
Zheng Xie sat beside Zhou Xin, watching her quietly, as if guarding her.
"Ahem..." Zhou Xin said with difficulty, "Husband, in this life, I will accompany you to the end."
"I am enough. You once said that I can't see the world you see. Maybe it is true. But recently, in my sleep, it seems that there is another world, and there is a person like me."
Hearing this, Zheng Xie's mind moved suddenly, but he remained silent. He held Zhou Xin's right hand, looked at Zhou Xin's face, and listened to Zhou Xin's words.
However, the tenderness in his eyes has not diminished, on the contrary, there is a trace of sadness in the tenderness.
"I feel that person is like a mirror to me, but I can't find that mirror."
"I don't know if I'm outside the mirror or inside the mirror...ahem..."
Suddenly, Zhou Xin coughed violently, and her face immediately turned pale.
"Don't... don't talk anymore, just let me watch you quietly... that's fine!" Zheng Xie's eyes became more and more sad, seeing Zhou Xin like this, he finally spoke.
"Heh... Birth, old age, sickness and death, the end is the end..."
"Husband... In this life, I am enough."
"At least, I know, I still have a mirror, and I know that the person in the mirror will definitely help me take care of you."
"If one day I can't find the mirror, I will be confused."
"If one day, the mirror is broken. I will be sad."
"If one day the mirror is taken away by someone else, I will...I will...bless that person..."
Zhou Xin closed her eyes.
Zhou Xin in this world, after saying this, she closed her eyes.
As she said, the end is the end.
Zheng Xie also closed his eyes, but his end was not over yet, just two tears slowly emerged from his eyes.
"The person in this mirror will not change." Zheng Xie murmured, holding back his sadness.
At this moment, it was snowing outside again.
But this time, the snow was a bit heavier than before.
After taking a deep look at Zhou Xin who had passed away, he turned his gaze to Xue Hua.
"In this life, I have experienced love. Are you here to remind me not to be addicted?"
"There is one last step, I will not indulge, my end is not over."
Time has changed again, and Zheng Xie's body has changed from old to vicissitudes.
He has been in this world for nearly 40 years.
He also felt that the last day was coming, and his journey was coming to an end.
He is waiting, waiting for someone.
He sat in the hall, all alone.
But he doesn't feel lonely, he has the warmth of home.
Finally on this day, a sword light that pierced the sky came rapidly from a distance.
And Zheng Xie, who noticed the sword light, gradually showed a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I've waited!"
This time, he closed his eyes.
This life ends.
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(End of this chapter)