Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 401 How Many Things Suddenly Like a Dream Summary

At this moment, Chu Ci's thoughts seem to have been brought back to the previous life in this reciprocating time. As time goes by, Chu Ci seems to be a bystander, watching a crippled but strong life from the perspective of others. lifetime.

This feeling is like flipping through an ancient book. People who are in the game may not feel it, but Chu Ci, as an outsider, really feels distressed when reading it.

He suffered from frostbite since he was a child, and the crippled child is looking at a book with a slumped head. He has only seen the outside world through the window. Even if it is a boring book, this child can read it with gusto, because The things in the book are his eyes, and the content in the book is his few knowledge and longing for this world.

Looking further down, this child is standing by the door, like a helpless little beast, but there is hope in his eyes once a year, because he knows that the New Year is coming, and grandma will buy him a sugar figurine. Then he can have another little friend to accompany him and listen to him tell the secrets in his heart.

Chu Ci just felt sour at the corners of his eyes when he looked at it, because what she bought from the Thief of Time in this torrent of time was her previous self. When she was in the game, Chu Ci was optimistic every day, looking forward to that in a flat way. A somewhat incomplete life of his own.

But being outside the situation, Chu Ci only felt worried. It turned out that she was like this in her previous life. She was so lonely and insignificant that even if she died, no one would feel distressed and sad except grandma. Because the swallows came to the window for two consecutive days, they thought they were swallows Wanting to be friends with him, even if it rains heavily on the third day, the child who has to wait for the swallow by the window is really too lonely and too stupid.

But this kind of stupidity is purely distressing.

One night, when grandma fell asleep, the child got up from the bed, walked to the window lightly, and looked at the occasional flickering lights in the night. The child knew it was a car, and looked at the traffic on the street. Cars come and go, but at this moment they are extremely lonely, and even the air has become a little fragile.

Although Chu Ci knows that the child is not lonely at the moment, and may even be carefully praying in his heart that tomorrow will be a good weather, so that grandma will not have to be careful not to slip and fall when going out, but in the eyes of Chu Ci at this moment, the child's heart Obviously there is no place to sustenance, but does this heart also want to tell something.

Chu Ci suddenly stood up from the table, walked slowly to the window, looked out of the window and stretched out his hand, touching the cool window, maybe the window at that time was the same as it is now.

But why do you feel distressed when you see yourself in the previous life?
Chu Ci sighed softly, it seems that I still haven't healed the wrinkles in my heart.

But it also allowed Chu Ci to see his former self from a world away, the self who was once lost in a small corner of the house, or read a book by the light at some point in the middle of the night.

Longing and confused about the outside world, I figured it out silently, but what I saw was nothing more than the world outside the window.

It's just that the self in the previous life was too superficial, but now that Chu Ci thinks about the self in this life, after reading so many books and walking so many roads, can he understand a little mature?
Standing in front of the window, Chu Ci did not evade, but took a panoramic view of the small shadow of the previous life. In this memory, joy and tears intertwined, how many things suddenly summed up like a dream, and how many people seemed free and easy but unhappy.

Chu Ci didn't know how much he wanted to hold that little shadow's hand across a world, tell him the outside world, tell him that he had an afterlife, tell him that his afterlife was very happy, very happy.

Chu Ci looked out of the window at this moment. Although it was not raining outside the window, even the moonlight had been covered by dark clouds, but this dark night did not make Chu Ci feel a little cold, because Chu Ci's eyes were their tireless smile.

Zhao Xiyue, Kong Changlin, Kong Lao, Yunxi, Gu Lang, Yang Mingkai, Liu Ge, Lin Yuan, these are all in Chu Ci's heart, whether it is family affection or love, they are all waiting for the same.

Chu Ci was a little thankful for what the Thief of Time had brought to him, and that was another chance to see the little shadow of his previous life.

Everything that happened in the past few days did not really come to an end in Chu Ci's heart until now.

It is said that the period should be placed in the most beautiful place, but Chu Ci did not. Instead, it was placed at the intersection of these three periods of life, and everything will be unified with this period.

At this moment, there is only one line of lyrics left in Chu Ci's mind, "The Thief of Time". Seeing, laughing and crying are happy.

In fact, if you don't go deep into the years, no matter how wonderful a person's life is, it will be like a ray of west wind in the end.

Chu Ci felt that her own life was the same, but Chu Ci hoped that her ray of westerly wind could cross more ridges and cool off those who cared.

Chu Ci was lying on the bed, rubbing his temples. Suddenly, Chu Ci remembered that he hadn’t posted on Weibo for a long time. Chu Ci took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo. He hadn’t opened Weibo for such a long time. It really took a long time, Chu Ci didn't turn off the private message function, and the private message received by the mobile phone bombarded Chu Ci for about five or six minutes, and the mobile phone did not respond.

This time on Weibo Chuci did not draw a lucky fan like before to write a poem or word, this time Chuci simply posted a very homely sentence.

Listen: I wrote a song tonight, and I think it's pretty good.

After posting Chuci, I went to the comments on the last Weibo. The last Weibo, Chuci, posted a poem about feelings. It was also the first time a photo of Chuci went viral, although it was only one hand.

["Wow, the hands of the Great Listening God are so beautiful! I give up joining the Talent Party of the Great Listening God, I want to join the party!"] Afternoon, little feet

【"Welcome, welcome, friends of the mobile party to join the listening party group."】Fat Dumpling
["Hey! Your hand party is really boring, don't your hand party belong to our face?"] Bing Hen

【"You mortals are terrible, am I the only one who thinks that listening to adults' words is well written?"] Hua Zeng Luo, how do you know how much?
【"Do you think you are the only one who knows that lemons are sour?"】I'll make soy sauce
【"Yingying, I live in the south, and you grew up in the north. I have finally been to a different place after being planted in your hands!"] Mo Liang

【"Upstairs, we don't eat your dog food."】A lonely swallow does not make a summer
【"Look at that guy named Zhao Weijie, he said he loves me, and it makes me sad."】Pippi Shrimp
Chu Ci looked at his last Weibo comment, and when he saw this Chu Ci, he suddenly felt a little interesting, so he casually liked it.

(End of this chapter)