I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

"I see, the opportunity..." Grandpa Forle's tone was a little disappointed.

Fulilian discovered this and was a little surprised.

"I can't remember it now." Grandpa Forle closed his eyes and lowered his head to think.

"Her face, voice, and eyes."

I can't remember them all.

In the picture, the woman carrying a basket under the dim giant tree has become extremely vague.

.........He can't remember it anymore.

"But I am still protecting this village for something precious."

Hearing this, Fulilian showed a very surprised expression.

[So the theory of life span is so sharp (woohoo...)]

[Grandpa Forle has forgotten the voice of his wife when he was young. Forgetting a person starts with the voice. ]

[I forgot the appearance of the object of my longing, but I didn't forget the longing itself... I cried. ]

[Forgetting a person is the real death. ]

Fulilian didn't expect that Grandpa Forle had forgotten.

[I have forgotten her, I just remember to love her. 】

"Grandpa Forle, you are such a joker." Fulilian didn't believe it from the bottom of her heart. Would she forget it?

Impossible.

The appearance of everyone important in her memory was so clear.

How could Grandpa Forle forget it?

[Here Fuli couldn't believe it. She was afraid that she would forget Xin Meier one day in the future. 】

At night.

Fulilian and Grandpa Forle sat on a high ground on the cliff in the forest.

"By the way, where is the destination of your trip?" Grandpa Forle asked Fulilian while squatting on the cliff boulder. Looking at the scenery below, he couldn't help asking Fulilian.

Fulilian hugged her knees, "We are going to the place where the soul rests."

"Where is that?" Grandpa Forle seemed to be unclear about where that was.

"Endai, the Demon King's City is there." Fulilian looked at Grandpa Forle and explained with a smile.

"Is that so." Grandpa Forle looked up.

Seeing this, Fulilian was a little surprised.

"You are finally going to destroy the Demon King." Grandpa Forle looked at the stars in the night sky with a melancholy tone.

Fulilian looked surprised.

[Ah... Grandpa Forer has forgotten what Fufu just said...]

[I'm really going to cry here.]

"I hope the era of peace can come." Grandpa Forer continued.

Fulilian was shocked. Has Grandpa Forer forgotten his memory to this extent?

She didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at Grandpa Forer looking at the sky, he seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of peace.

But.

"Grandpa Forer, the demon king has..."

The wind on the top of the mountain blew through Fulilian's hair.

Fulilian stared at Grandpa Forer in a daze, with a little surprise and loneliness in her eyes.

Then she smiled and looked forward, with a smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" Grandpa Forer turned around and asked her.

[Some things are better not to be made clear...]

[Fufu has also grown up a lot. 】

【【The look in her eyes was lonely for a moment. She had learned to cherish the time she spent with important people, which was too short compared to her own life. 】】

【He really had Alzheimer's disease. Tears welled up in my eyes. 】

【This gust of wind has many meanings. 】

Flillian smiled and looked at the night sky, "Grandpa Forer."

"I will bring your memory to the future."

Grandpa Forer looked back and looked forward.

"Well, that's not bad."

The background music slowly stretched out.

Grandpa Forer looked up at the sky.

The camera also rose to the night sky full of stars.

"It's great to see you before I die."

Grandpa Forer sighed.

"You said the same thing eighty years ago." Fulillian couldn't help but complain.

In the audience.

Many viewers couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene.

——"Time is a long river that cannot be crossed..."

——"He has already started to forget things, but he still remembers the promise so much. I am crying."

——"My eyes are filled with tears. I am so moved by this kind of promise that transcends time."

On the judges' bench.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, feeling the impact of time and memory.

"Whether it is the long-lived elves or the relatively long-lived dwarves, they cannot escape the shackles of fatalism."

Mo Yan spoke with a voice full of regret: "About this Grandpa For, he was once a powerful warrior."

"In order to protect his wife's hometown and keep his wife's promise, he did this."

"It really makes us feel the true love and the focus on keeping promises."

"Even if the lover is no longer there, the memory gradually fades with time, and remember to keep the promise. "

Screen switching.

Under the giant tree with yellowing branches and leaves.

At the entrance of the village.

Grandpa Forer still guards the entrance of the village day after day.

Fullian carries a suitcase.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Forer, take care."

The three people behind him are preparing to leave the village together.

"Fullian." At this time, Grandpa Forer called her.

'Hmm?' Fulilian and the other four turned their heads when they heard the voice.

"I dreamed of my wife." Grandpa Forer said.

"Really?"

Grandpa Forer looked at Fulilian, "Maybe it's because of reminiscing with you."

[The last glimmer of light...]

["She came to pick me up..."]

[Ahhh, I can't stop my tears.]

[I suddenly returned to my hometown in a dream at night. I was dressing up in the small window. We looked at each other without words, but tears were flowing.]

Fullian smiled, "Let's go. ”

In the audience.

The audience couldn't hold it in.

——"Oh my god. I just stopped crying, and I cried again when I saw this."

——"So this is the meaning of reminiscing about the past."

——"Ten years of life and death, I can't forget you without thinking of you. A thousand miles away, there is no place to talk about the desolation. Even if we meet, we should not recognize each other, with dust on our faces and hair like frost."

The scene switches.

Farmland beside the plain road.

Under the shade of the tree, Fulilian, Ferren, and Shutark rested on the stone pier under the tree.

Zain was not far away, asking the farmers next to the wooden house in the farmland for something.

Subtitles appeared.

——29 years after the death of the brave Xinmeier, the northern countries, Roya Avenue.

The conversation ended.

Zain smiled and waved, saying goodbye to the farmer.

Flilian and the other two saw Zain coming over.

"Is there something you want to inquire about?" Fulilian asked.

Zain walked over and said, "I'm looking for someone. "

The four of them continued to walk forward.

"Do you remember the purpose of my trip?" Zain said.

Xiutark turned his head, "You want to travel with an older sexy big sister?"

[Okay, Xiutark remembered it so clearly, Zain's purpose: an older sexy big sister.]

[It is suspected that human-to-human transmission has occurred.]

Hearing Xiutark's words, Zain turned back, "This is indeed very important..."

Zain lowered his head and took out a photo box pendant from his arms.

"But the purpose of my trip is this."

Zain paused, and Xiutark looked at the thing in his hand.

Behind him, Philen and Fulilian listened to Zain continue.

"Meet up with a young friend who is traveling."

[Puff, it turns out that the importance is equal...]

[Best friend: So I am as important as the big sister?]

Hearing Zain say this.

Flilian just remembered, "So, it is true. "

Before leaving the village, Zain seemed to have said that he wanted to meet his best friend from many years ago.

[I understand, gorillas are equal to sexy and mature big sisters.]

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