I write novels in Liyue

Speaking of which, Liyue Port today has completely changed compared to Liyue Port thousands of years ago.

On the land of Liyue, how many traces left thousands of years ago are left now...

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At this time, Yanfei Office.

Yan Fei was sitting by the window, looking at "[-] Centimeters per Second" in her hand seriously with the help of the firelight.

The story has come to an end.

Takaki Tono and Akari Shinohara passed by on the official road when they were young, and when they walked to the other side of the official road, Takaki Tono looked back, and the carriage team galloped past with the sound of hooves, taking all his sights blocked.

Tono Takaki did not turn around and leave, but waited for the carriage team to leave.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yan Fei's mouth could not help but twitch a smile.

In the previous article, Fang Qiu had already hinted at it.

After the carriage convoy passed by, the young Akari Shinohara waited for him on the other side of the official road.

As for the ending, Fang Qiu should echo back and forth.

After the carriage convoy passed by, Shinohara Akari would wait on the other side of the official road and ask him with a smile.

"Want to see the cherry blossoms together? By the way, do you still remember? The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second."

After all, although Fang Qiu's previous books were abusive, the ending of the latest "Your Name" is very sweet.

Although Mitsuha Miyamizu and Tachibana Taki lost their memory, even if they don't remember each other, they can recognize each other at a glance in the crowd.

Therefore, she believed that Fang Qiu's book would definitely have a happy ending.

With anticipation, she continued to look down.

A convoy of carriages gallops by, and another fleet of carriages gallops by in the opposite direction.

After the carriage convoy passed, there was no one on the opposite side of the official road, only the cherry blossoms falling in the sky at a speed of five centimeters per second.

"Eh?"

Yan Fei's smile froze.

The book is not over yet.

She hurriedly continued to look down, wondering if Akari Shinohara hid behind a tree beside her, in order to surprise Takaki Tono.

However, Takaki Tono stopped in place for a while, then smiled in relief, turned and left.

The book ends.

"Gone?"

Yan Fei murmured.

Is this the end of the story of Takaki Tono and Akari Shinohara?

A gust of wind blew from the window and lifted her hair. At the same time, a line of tears came out of her eyes, slid down her fair cheeks, and finally dripped on the last page of the book.

On the last page is a line of words.

"The falling speed of the cherry blossoms is five centimeters per second, and we are also moving away at five centimeters per second."

Obviously the ending was not like "Your Lie in April", the sadness made her breathless like a tide.

Instead, it was bland.

However, seeing Takaki Tono in Wenzhong smiled relievedly and turned to leave, but she couldn't help but want to cry.

The speed of cherry blossoms falling is five centimeters per second.

Time keeps Tono Takaki and Shinohara Akari apart at five centimeters per second until they forget each other.

At first she wondered if they would still have a chance to be together without the carriage team.

However, when she saw the sentence Fang Qiu left on the last page, she understood.

Even without that team of carriages, Akari Shinohara would not look back.

Because, although they are only separated by an official road, their hearts are already at the farthest distance in the world.

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ps: work and rest... I can't do anything...

Chapter 170 Eight Is This My Limit?

As night falls, the lights are on.

The night is blurred.

Many people with stories drank wine, shed tears, looked at the increasingly round moon hanging high in the sky, and lamented the ruthlessness of time.

Sighing that missing is a lifetime regret.

The little girl was sitting in front of the window, with tears in her eyes, looking fascinated by the direction in which the boy she cared about moved to.

The book "Five Centimeters Per Second" that was at hand was blown by the wind, and the pages of the book were flipping, carrying the girl's youthful thoughts to a distant place.

The gentle wind crossed the mountains, lifted the glass bags in the mountains, passed over the lake, brought up waves of ripples, spanned half a Liyue, and landed on a corridor sitting in the courtyard. On the little boy quietly looking at the book.

He was watching "[-] Centimeters Per Second".

He begged his family to buy it for him. For this reason, he had to be responsible for housework for three full days.

book.

Takaki Tono received the first letter from Akari Shinohara.

The boy blushed, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He thought of the girl who gave him the book.

She said that she would also write to herself.

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And this time.

Yujingtai, Yuehai Pavilion.

Looking at the glass lily fluttering in the wind outside the window, Gan Yu gently stretched out her hand.

"What a gentle wind, as gentle as Miss Fang Qiu."

Gan Yu's eyes were slightly red, obviously she had just cried.

She turned around and looked at the "[-] Centimeters Per Second" that was on the table and had turned to the last page.

The ending of the book is sad.

However, Gan Yu knew that Fang Qiu wrote this book because of the little girl and boy they saw together that day.

Even Takaki Tono was so active in maintaining the relationship, he and Akari Shinohara couldn't get together.

With the appearance of that little boy that day, it is estimated that it will be more difficult to maintain their relationship.

And the book that the little girl gave the boy was Fang Qiu's "Your Name", so Fang Qiu wrote this book.

Tell the two of them that time is merciless, and to miss it is a lifetime.

We must cherish the people in front of us.

"I don't know if the boy and the girl have seen Miss Fang Qiu's intentions."

Gan Yu whispered softly.

After that, she looked at the bright moon outside the window again, and said softly: "Look at the day, the Moon Festival seems to be coming soon, and I don't know what Miss Fang Qiu is doing now."

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"Is this my limit?"

Fang Qiu was sitting on the bouncing bomb at this time. She was holding a pen, looking at the piece of paper on the desk, and fell into deep thought.

on paper.

At dusk, Mitsuha Miyamizu and Tachibana Taki were standing on the top of the mountain, looking at each other affectionately, and stretched out their hands to each other.

Of course, this was Fang Qiu's imagination.

In fact, there are only simple lines drawn in the painting, and the lines are crooked in some places.

The characters are not much better than the stickman, and I can't even tell which side is Tachibana Taki and which side is Mitsuha Miyamizu.

"Sure enough, my ability to travel through time without a golden finger has its limits. Forget it, if you want to draw, you should learn it slowly. This time, I'd like to ask the publishing house to find someone to do it. Be honest and honest. Fang is fine."

Fang Qiu sighed, crumpled the painting in front of him, and threw it into the wastebasket.

Then stretched.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I checked my strength. It should have improved a lot recently."

Seeing Tingyu who was sleeping soundly in the cat nest, Fang Qiu smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved lightly, the ice mist rolled, and a blue ice sword emitting a cold light condensed out.

"good."

Feeling the chill emanating from the sword, Fang Qiu couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

The elemental power contained in the ice sword is much stronger than the previous test.

And, she hasn't done her best yet.

With her current strength, she can simultaneously summon seven ice swords with the same elemental power as the one in her hand.

Seven swords have gone down the Tianshan Mountains.

However, although the coldness of the ice sword summoned by the ice god's eyes will not affect her, she will not feel the coldness of the ice creation.

However, the ice sword will lower the temperature of the environment, and after the ice sword is dissipated, the temperature in the room will make her feel cold...

Condensing a few ice swords with all your strength in such a small room will lower the temperature a lot, and you might catch a cold if you stay in the room for a long time...

I got a cold from the ice sword that I condensed with the eyes of gods. If it spreads, people will laugh at it...

This is the helplessness of the weak.