At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sky outside the window was a little gloomy, the potted flowers were blown wildly, and countless snow fell from the sky, so big that it seemed to submerge the entire Belloberg.

Jiang Fan stood up carefully and tried not to wake up the sleeping Xiluwa. He took off his pajamas, folded them and put them at the end of the bed. There was a brand new white robe hanging in the cabinet, with the Landau family embroidered on it with blue needlework. The clan emblem was ironed flat and without a trace of wrinkles.

He put on his robe, arranged it briefly in front of the mirror, and finally tightened his white belt. The whole process was meticulous and quiet without making any sound.

He glanced at Xiluwa and confirmed that she was still asleep before opening the door and walking out, humming Jay Chou's song "The Clock in the Opposite Direction" softly in his mouth. When he passed March 7 and Xing's room, The morning number rang again by chance.

Jiang Fan gently pushed open the door of the utility room and walked in. After turning off the alarm on his cell phone, he placed it directly on Xing's forehead. She was sound asleep, and she didn't even frown. What did you dream about?

Jiang Fan didn't care about her, he just picked up the quilt from the ground and covered the two of them, closed the half-open window and walked out the door lightly.

It's strange to say that when he had not decided to meet Cocolia, his mood was so complicated, as if all the tangled emotions in the world were pouring into his mind, but the moment he made up his mind, There is only joy and relaxation left in my heart, and even my steps become lighter.

After yesterday's heavy rain, this city in the snow was still covered with dark clouds. The sky was gloomy, as black as night. All the sunlight was blocked by the black clouds, and only wisps of sunlight shone on the earth.

The streets were still empty, and it was almost impossible to see people walking on the streets. The bakery opened early, and the aroma of wheat baking wafted along the cold morning wind, adding a fireworks atmosphere to the city. , Occasionally, a train passed by him, and there was no one in the carriage, but it was just swept by with waves of wind and waves.

Wearing the white robe of the Landau family, he walked up the huge stairs in front of Clipper Castle almost unimpeded. Even if the iron guards looked sideways, they would immediately turn their heads and no longer have any more questions. After all, the Landau family's clan is The emblem is the best pass. As a family that has firmly supported the great guardians of all generations, they have the special right to meet the great guardian without notification.

Jiang Fan had walked this several hundred meters long staircase many times, but for the first time he noticed the magnificent buildings beside the steps and the giant disk of Clipper Castle, which represented the highest technology of the city builders. Crystal, in the current state of Beloberg, it is almost impossible to create a second Clipperburg.

He once heard a writer say that when you really want to leave a place, you will remember the beauty of the place, remember every plant and tree in it, and remember every corner of it, even if it is remote. Alley, you can also find reasons to praise it.

Time has passed, and he has to leave this land, set foot on the other side of the starry sky, and explore the unknown universe. It stands to reason that he should be very sentimental now, and maybe he will dig out a layer of snow and put it in a glass bottle because of the situation. It is said that this is the snow from my hometown. Even if it turns into water, it is still the water from my hometown. Belloberg is with me.

But now he doesn't have the slightest sadness of parting. Maybe this is young people. The sky for young people has no limit. This is their unique momentum. Few young people cry when they say goodbye and look back. Nostalgic, they will only move forward towards the unknown journey ahead, bursting with passionate expectations. Maybe the places they are going to are hometowns they have never met.

There is no rule against bringing family members on the Star Dome Train. After all, it is a pity that such a big train has empty rooms. Even if there are not enough rooms on the train, the space station of the Black Tower Rich Woman can always pack up a few rooms for him. ? Do he and Heita still distinguish between you and me?

When he thought of the Black Tower, Jiang Fan couldn't help but shudder. He always felt that some kind of danger was slowly approaching him, with a biting chill. It felt like a long knife pressed against his waist. No. I know when to poke you.

Jiang Fan shook his head to get rid of all the thoughts in his mind, pushed open the door of the Clipperburg Hall and walked straight forward along the slender corridor. The walls along the way were hung with murals of the great guardians of the past. He was tired of looking at the photos, so naturally he would not stop to look at them. He only stopped when he passed by the mural in Cocolia and stared at it for dozens of seconds before reluctantly moving. pace.

Engraved on the metal nameplate under the mural is the words 'The 19th Great Guardian of Beloberg - Cocolia Rand'. She in the painting is still as gorgeous as when Jiang Fan left. Zhengmao, her beautiful face is full of perseverance, and there is her handwriting in the corner of the mural.

"What determines a person's life and entire destiny is just a moment. Being forgotten is the real death."

Jiang Fan pushed open the door of Klipperburg's office. The room was a little dark. The lights in the room were not turned on. With the dim light, a figure could be vaguely seen lying on the table and chair.

He did not turn on the light in the room, but gently closed the door and approached the figure with gentle steps. The ancients often said that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. It makes sense, but is Cocolia too diligent? He actually stayed up all night and slept on the table.

Jiang Fan gradually moved closer to her, and the man's face gradually became clearer. His steps suddenly faltered, and his eyes were full of doubts. The person lying on the desk was not Cocolia, but that girl Xi'er. Could it be that The sun rises from the west? Xi'er also holds a candle at night? Want to overthrow your title of the biggest pillow?

When he was about to take off his robe and cover Xi'er, a letter on the table caught his attention. The paint on the envelope had not yet completely solidified, and it looked like it had just been applied. There was something written on the envelope with a black pen. The writing, 'My dear daughters. ’

He unconsciously stopped taking off his clothes, reached out to pick up the envelope and opened it. Inside was a piece of yellow letter paper that had been folded several times. The black writing on it had not yet dried up. His eyes scanned line by line from top to bottom. , the pupils gradually dilated, flashing with real anger and panic.

He tightly clenched the envelope into a ball in his hand, looked back at Xi'er one last time, and then ran wildly into the heavy snow.

The Silver-maned Iron Guards stationed outside Clipper Castle were stretching and looking around. At this time, someone suddenly rushed into their field of vision. A staggering running man was the man from the Landau family. Before they could Stepping forward to stop him for questioning, the man stopped the car on the side of the road, almost violently pulled the man out of the car, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the endless snow.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival. My family has a gathering today, so I haven’t been at home since the morning. I can only come back in the afternoon to catch up. The 41-degree sun almost killed me. The next few chapters are the climax. I am looking for an artist to draw illustrations, so It took me a long time to polish each chapter.

I was reading book reviews today and found that some readers said that I was deliberately titillating, saying that I wanted to get rid of the novice novels... In fact, this is not the case. From a certain definition, online novels are all novice novels, and what I write is also novice novels. I write I didn't mean to show off when I wrote those sentences, nor did I want to break away from the white text. I just wanted to share it with you through the reasonable plot of the novel. It may have caused misunderstandings among some readers and made you feel that I was deliberately showing off and pretending to be innocent. And different, sorry, I will pay attention next time.

I’m not keeping half of the memories of Cocolia and the others in their simulation just to whet your appetite. Moreover, I don’t think the purpose of the simulation is to watch the female protagonists fight for the male protagonist and tear them apart. Other people’s simulations are about female protagonists. The main thing is to tear it apart, does my mock article have to be like this?

I don’t think I’m procrastinating on recovering my memory. This book only has 55 chapters, not 500. I spent less than 20 chapters on recovering my memory. Isn’t it just to whet my appetite?

Finally, I would like to thank the readers of this book for their support and understanding. I will speed up the work next month while ensuring quality, thank you.

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