The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"Hahahaha, of course I won't wait for her, I won't wait! Of course I won't wait! But..."

"Rocky suddenly burst into laughter, and his eyes, which had been completely colorless, suddenly sparkled again."

"I'm going to catch up with time!"

"Since her space-time curve has become a canyon, instead of waiting for her to emerge, why not let me cross it?"

"It might take me ten years to find her, who just lived a month ago, but our time will flow at the same speed from then on, which is better than sitting here and waiting to die."

"I will pursue her and love her, even if time and fate are so unfair!"

"Isn't that right?"

"Those eyes sparkled, showing no sign of discouragement, only hope for the future."

"This... he actually has such a plan? But what if it takes not just ten years, but twenty, thirty? Hasn't he considered this?" Tang Wan was shocked by Rocky's plan: "What if he can't catch up in his lifetime?"

"Maybe he has considered it. But if you don't do some things, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Lu You's eyes lit up.

At this moment, he completely understood his true intentions.

He couldn't accept Tang Wan leaving him, and couldn't imagine the rest of his life without Tang Wan!

Therefore, he had to convince his mother to accept Tang Wan no matter what!

Rocky, you are a true warrior... I wish you can find your own happiness.

Lu You decided to write a poem for Rocky and Leslie.

…………

"He's still a man." Dugu Jialuo was coaxed by Yang Jian all the way, and her mood improved a lot. Now seeing Rocky's plan, she felt even more satisfied.

"It's not easy to carry out this determination." Yang Jian thought this kid was stupid.

I just praised him for being smart, how come he became so stupid in the blink of an eye?

Rocky can pursue it now, but what about three years from now? Five years from now? Ten years from now? Will he still be able to persevere?

If you can hold on, I can even have you written into history books!

Yang Jian thought to himself.

Just to pursue a possibility, you have to sacrifice your future to catch up with time. This kind of thing... not many people can do it!

What if I can’t catch up? What if I catch up but it takes too long, and the age difference between us is too big, and Leslie is unwilling to accept me?

In the process of chasing time, thoughts like these will keep popping up in my mind.

I'm afraid most people would be crushed by this constant mental exhaustion, right?

"Xing, who had just thought Rocky was about to give up, suddenly widened her eyes. She had never imagined that Rocky would have such a plan."

"Before she could answer, Rocky spoke to himself."

"No, no matter what you think, I've made up my mind! I'll just say goodbye to the teacher, pack my bags, and go find Leslie!"

"The universe may be full of dangers," Xing hurriedly reminded him, "you can't even deal with the weakest monster in the legion."

"Perhaps," Rocky scratched his head, but there was no fear in his eyes. "In that boundless depths of space, there might be beautiful dangers, or perhaps magnificent wonders... I'm not sure about any of that. The only thing I'm sure of is that my beloved is there."

"After that, he immediately packed up and prepared to leave the space station, without a trace of fear of unknown risks in his eyes."

"Looking at his departing figure, Xing said softly, "You must bring your lover back. I still want to be your bridesmaid."

"She was about to leave when she found a piece of paper on the table. It was a poem Rocky had just written."

"After hesitating for a moment, Xing finally picked up the paper."

"She felt that she must have been confused, as she had forgotten so quickly the mental damage caused by the poem."

"Poetry—"

"Darkness lines up in the distance, dissecting time in an almost cruel way."

"The petals of love have fallen."

"Like the ticking of a clock in infinite space and time."

"We have no choice but to slide into the ominous trembling of the universe, like sliding down a slope at dusk."

"Even so, the stars are still enjoying the music above our heads, and along the way we will see their elegant, tired faces."

"——Rocky Martinez"

Xing's expression softened, and a smile spread across her face. "Isn't this well-written?"

"Although it still doesn't sound like poetry, it's much better than before! Hahaha."

Li Bai didn't understand modern poetry, but he was fascinated by the poem he had seen before. He felt that it was not easy for Rocky to write like this given his cultural level.

So he laughed out loud, drank a large glass of wine heartily, took out his pen and ink, and prepared to write a seven-character quatrain for Rocky and Leslie himself.

Rocky has made great progress. Two great poets are willing to write poems for him.

“Ding ding!”

"Xing's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw it was March 7th."

"March 7: Where are you? The train has been repaired and is ready to depart. Come back soon."

"Xing: Got it, Pam is sleeping.jpg."

"Just like the girl next door loves to drool at Paimon, she also loves to sleep at Pam."

"As soon as Xing returned to the train, he found that everyone had already gathered in the train car."

"You're here!" Sanyueqi waved happily upon seeing Xing. "We're about to head to our next stop. Are you excited? Oh, and this is your first trip, so... shouldn't you be doubly excited?"

"Xing walked over and made a sponge-like sound: "I'm ready, I'm ready!"

"Very, very spirited!" Corporal March Seventh said, very satisfied. "Hehe, I was also very excited when I experienced the jump for the first time, but now I'm much more calm. Don't worry, you will get used to it soon and become a mature and reliable passenger like me, huh!"

"So, may I ask, Senior Sanyueqi, how can we become mature and stable?" Xing asked seriously.

"Huh?" Sanyueqi never thought Xing would ask that."

"But she didn't have that kind of solution. To maintain her image as a mature and steady senior, she resorted to making up stories: 'First step, pinpoint the source of your anxiety!'"

"Pfft, hahahaha, how can this little Sanyue have any mature and stable image? She clearly had no image at all from the beginning."

Ying Zheng laughed out loud.

The little girl March Seventh is really a happy person. She makes people laugh as soon as she opens her mouth.

Fusu blinked his eyes. Ever since he saw the sky curtain, his father has been laughing much more often.

So, should I learn how to speak in Tianmu?

Being able to make your parents laugh is filial piety.

"Yes, I pinched it." Xing said with a serious face. That expression couldn't be more genuine."

Now it was Sanyueqi's turn to be shocked: "You really can pinch it?!"

"Her current expression could be described by a Tomato novel—"You made up a bunch of nonsense, and your disciple actually became a Daluo Jinxian?""