Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

Liuying moved her butt slightly to the side, patted the bed beside her with her right hand, and smiled gently.

An Ming brought two cups of hot tea and handed one to Liuying, "It's quite cold here, it will be troublesome if you catch a cold."

"Yeah."

Liuying responded obediently, and did not remind An Ming that genetically modified people would not get sick at all. In An Ming's eyes, she has always been just an ordinary girl.

She likes "ordinary".

Live like an ordinary person, spend an ordinary life, and finally enjoy simple little happiness, without running in the war of blood and tears, and without having to experience those painful separations.

After An Ming sat on the bed, his arms were hugged by Liuying, and there was a lot of happiness in his bright eyes.

He also made up his mind to confess everything about the simulation to Liuying and show her everything.

"Yingbao."

"Yeah, I'm listening."

"As we agreed before, I'll tell you everything when the time is right."

Now is that moment. Without the train crew members around, it's just time for Liuying and her alone.

Her two smooth little feet swayed slightly, and after hearing An Ming's words, they immediately put together nervously. Liuying's cute little face also became serious with the atmosphere.

An Ming couldn't help but smile and rubbed her little head, "It's obviously me who should be nervous, you're not wrong."

"No."

Liuying shook her head firmly, held An Ming's hand and said, "An Ming is not wrong."

It has been like this for a long time. An Ming would only treat her gently, regardless of the cost or life, and never think about herself even once.

Liuying's eyes were serious. If it was someone else, she would not believe it at all, but if it was An Ming, then it would not be wrong.

An Ming held Liuying's little hand, and the guilt in his heart became stronger.

"Yingbao, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"What does reincarnation mean?" Liuying blinked, and did not question An Ming, but smiled as he continued to talk.

"It is to simulate a history that happened in the past, such as the eighteen years you and I spent in Grammer, so that I can recall the past memories."

"No!"

Liuying suddenly became a little excited, pursed her lips and whispered back: "It's not a simulation, every day with An Ming is so real."

The warmth felt when sleeping in each other's arms at night, the company of countless days and nights, and the memories of midsummer-

"No, no, I'm not saying that those are fake, it's just that I remember those past things through reincarnation," An Ming hurriedly explained, fearing that Liuying would misunderstand, "Yingbao also knows that I was in the space station at the beginning, but in fact, I have no memory of the past."

"...In other words, have you forgotten me?" Liuying sniffed her small nose a little sadly, and her eyes made people feel distressed when they saw it.

An Ming slapped him without saying anything, and hit himself hard. Damn it, he actually forgot about it to Yingbao!

"Then there was the second time, and I recalled the past in Yuque Xianzhou."

Liu Ying looked at An Ming's slightly swollen face with some distress, but she was still attracted by the simulation he said. When she recalled Fu Xuan's identity, everything connected instantly.

No wonder Fu Xuan would deliberately look for her, and would unconsciously reveal that kind of look.

"So, how far have you and that Taibu reached?"

Liu Ying asked anxiously, with a little anxiety in her eyes.

An Ming lowered his head in guilt, and after a long time he managed to squeeze out these three words: "Every step."

"?!" Liu Ying took a sharp breath, clenched her right fist unconsciously, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye, "Why..."

"I..."

An Ming was thrown onto the bed by the beautiful figure beside him again, and warm tears fell on his face like rain. Liu Ying's hair fell to both sides like a waterfall, and her beautiful eyes like the glow of the sunset were now filled with misty water mist.

Liu Ying cried and took off her coat, leaving only the lining that outlined a beautiful arc, and pressed An Ming under her body with one hand.

"Obviously I came first..."

"Obviously it was a love that belonged to me alone!" Liu Ying's cheeks were covered with tears. After hearing An Ming admit it in person, she still couldn't calmly accept the fact.

Those summers in Grammer, those precious pasts, were they just false feelings?

No... No! Only the love at that time was definitely not a product of hypocrisy.

The reality and the past continued to clash fiercely in the depths of Liuying's mind. She grabbed Anming's collar, leaned down and kissed his lips hard.

This time, it was bitter, with the salty taste of tears.

Anming couldn't see Liuying's eyes. She closed her eyes tightly, with only tears in the corners of her eyes.

JustWhen Liuying reached out to touch the hem of her skirt and wanted to continue to take it off, An Ming held her wrist tightly. This time, he saw the confused and suppressed love in Liuying's eyes.

"Why."

"You haven't heard me finish yet."

"I... don't want to listen anymore."

"The eighteen years in Grammer, the eighteen years when I met Yingbao, are irreplaceable memories," An Ming took a deep breath and pressed Liuying's shoulders with both hands.

"I want to create more memories with Yingbao and accompany you through more midsummer."

"Please give me the opportunity to create the future."

An Ming said sincerely that he didn't want to escape, and he couldn't give up the past. All he could do was to stay by Liuying's side and continue the unfinished Midsummer Night's Dream.

"It's so beautiful that it's like a dream..." Liuying held An Ming's face and murmured, "Then let me sleep in this beautiful dream forever."

She is a firefly wandering in this world, and what she is chasing is just the phantom of a person who has long passed away.

Since a long time ago, Liuying didn't want to wake up from that summer dream. As long as there is another midsummer, maybe she can meet An Ming again in a corner of summer.

"I just want to possess you," Liuying sat back on the bed and said softly.

She knew about Fu Xuan's existence a long time ago, but she still came to Yalilo, and came to Beloberg to reunite with An Ming regardless of tearing up the script.

Before tossing the coin, she had already made a choice.

Liuying's arrival at Beloberg was actually equivalent to her answer.

"Yingbao, I'm sorry."

"... Do you know what a girl's silence means at this time?"

"What does it mean?"

"Stupid An Ming, um..."

Liuying's lips were taken away before she finished speaking, and An Ming looked at her gently, this time, it was sweet.

The snowflakes fell outside the window, just like the ashes falling from the sky that day.

Liuying knows that she is no longer the firefly with no place to go, but has a warm embrace and returns to the summer of the past.