please don't wear it

Ren Wudao didn't answer right away, the liking that Yi Lianzhen said at this time was not what he really wanted, the open acceptance of him.

Something else lay between them.

Immortal cultivators are detached from the world, and longevity makes them value teachers and friends more than family ties.

Ren Wudao does not have this problem.

For 800 years, he had nothing to worry about and nothing.

But Yi Lian is obviously different.

He is a young man who is not deeply involved in the world, innocent and optimistic.

Although Ren Wudao was unique in his heart, he was not special at all before he suddenly appeared in that void.

He has his own relatives and friends, and things he likes. He does not practice immortality, but he also has a lot of things to do, and he is busy most of the time.

Yi Lianzhen didn't reveal too much about his life before he traveled, but Ren Wudao knew that the world belonging to Yi Lianzhen was peaceful and peaceful, and there was something special that he couldn't quite understand, such as physics and mathematics. .

Even the nights there were bright, with the lights of the houses shining brighter than the stars in the sky.

Ren Wudao was silent for a while, and Yu Yi Lian looked down blankly.

Then he asked in the gentlest voice: "Would you tell me about your hometown and your life...?"

Yi Lian really shook his head first.

"There's nothing to say." He muffled.

Real life is dull and boring compared to novels, and Ren Wudao's experience is far more exciting and exciting than his.

But tilting his head slightly, Ren Wudao was sitting beside him, waiting patiently in the moonlight, but it seemed that it didn't matter if he didn't say anything.

"I..." Yi Lian really hesitated, "Actually, there is nothing special, there is no war, life is good, everyone can eat their stomachs, and there are leisure and entertainment."

"My family is in a city, and there is not much difference between cities there. Before crossing, I went to school in another place."

"I seem to have been going to school...elementary school, middle school, and university," he tried his best to pick out words that Ren Wudao could understand, and told intermittently, "I was with my parents when I was young, and I could go home every day. They don’t let me do it, but as long as I can finish my homework, I can go out and play for a while.”

"Later, when I was in high school, I needed to live in the school. At that time, I couldn't do anything except study, and the class teacher was very strict with us. Do you remember that schedule? My schedule is similar to it, and I have to go to morning and evening self-study , I can’t even get enough sleep, my deskmate sneaks into sleep every day during class.”

"You can never imagine what kind of life we ​​were living at that time. We could only rest two days a month. Except for taking sick leave, we couldn't leave the school at all, and we couldn't bring things with us. But the school's own sales were much more expensive than outside."

Yi Lianzhen became angry while talking: "There is also our class teacher, who does everything according to grades, even when changing seats, according to grades, good grades sit in the front."

"Not only by grades, but also by men and women. Men and women have to sit separately—there is no time to sleep. Who wants to fall in love?"

Ren Wudao smiled: "How old were you then?"

Yi Lianzhen: "Fifteen or sixteen? Seventeen or eight? Don't look at me like that. In my world, many people don't get married until they're [-]. When they get married, they can't even afford a house."

Ren Wudao couldn't help frowning at this age, he didn't quite understand the second part of the sentence, but from this point of view, Yi Lian is really far away from that kind of thing.

Another ten years?

I can afford to wait.

Yi Lianzhen didn't realize it, he was still recalling the painful high school life: "Those three years were simply not human life, but they were also the most knowledgeable time in my life."

"I went to college later," his tone calmed down. "Although there are still a lot of courses and homework, it is much better than when I was in high school. The teachers are also very friendly."

"I have a roommate who likes to snore while sleeping, another roommate who likes to play games, and his family is very rich, and the other one has had a lot of girlfriends. I don't know where he met so many girls."

"We go out for dinner occasionally, but most of the time we do our own thing. Everyone has different hobbies. For example, I read novels in the dormitory when I don't go out."

"But the university is in another city. I didn't think about home when I was in school, but now..."

Yi Lian really curled his lips, it was November before he wore the book, and almost three months had passed, and it was time to go home for the winter vacation.

Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I will be one year older.

He reached out and touched his hair. After traveling for three months, the length of his hair did not change at all, and the refreshing broken bangs covered half of his forehead.

It seems that he has stayed away from the concept of "birth, old age, sickness and death" for the time being.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," he said, "I have a younger sister."

"Sister?" Ren Wudao's parents died when he was very young, and his concept of relatives was only a sneaky look at others. At this time, he couldn't help being a little curious.

"Well," Yi Lian really scratched her head, "She is five years younger than me, and fought with me every day when I was a child, and my parents always told me to let her go. But she went to the same high school as me, and she didn't have much learning experience. I'm fine, I guess life is not easy now."

"Actually, I also like her very much. I don't know how she is now..."

His younger sister is a little more cunning than him. She is also in a boarding school, so she can hide a mobile phone that Yi Lianzhen never dares to bring in, and send him wechat messages every now and then, crying to him about how perverted the teacher is.

Yi Lian really hasn't heard from her for a long time.

Can we meet again in the future?

Yi Lianzhen pursed her lips, and became quiet again, troubled by complicated and confused thoughts.

At this time, his hand suddenly felt warm, Yi Lian raised his eyes in surprise, after a moment of stunned, he withdrew his hand from Ren Wudao's palm, completely forgetting what he was thinking before.

Ren Wudao didn't mind, and grabbed Yi Lianzhen again, not letting him break free: "I will be with you."

Yi Lian nodded carelessly.

In another three to five days, Xu Baisha should be able to reach the extreme realm of martial arts, and after opening the Taoist door, he will reach a new world without relatives and friends—but at least Ren Wudao will be with him.

Ren Wudao can be regarded as half of his connection with these worlds.

"Let's not talk about that," Yi Lian was feeling much better now, he shook his head actively to shake off his sad emotions, "I'll tell you something else."

How can Ren Wudao come to comfort him?

The modern world is so miraculous, he also wants Ren Wudao to know.

"In my world, people can't fly, but they have made machines that can fly in the sky, and they don't use carriages when traveling far, but use other methods."

"You can burn glass by mixing sand with other things. I don't know the recipe, but we use transparent glass as windows in every household..."

"Basically everyone can read..."

"Everyone has different ideas. Although there are still some unfairness, they are much more equal and free than many worlds..."

"People can communicate through the virtual network, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can see each other's news and faces. It's similar to the sound transmission mirror, do you know the sound transmission mirror?"

Yi Lian really asked uncertainly, he didn't quite remember if Ren Wudao's novels had such a magic weapon as a sound transmission mirror.

Maybe from another novel?

Fortunately, Ren Wudao nodded with a light smile.

"That's good." Yi Lian was really happy and stretched her arms. "The development of these things depends entirely on mathematics and physics, and of course there are others. It depends on the hard work of generations."

Of course, there may be some theories that don't apply in the fantasy world.

He suddenly thought of something again, approached Ren Wudao, mysteriously: "Did you know? The world I live in is round."

"A round earth?" Ren Wudao asked.

"No," Yi Lian really shook her head, showing off a little, "To be precise, our world is a ball."

Most fantasy novels have a layered world structure, or like Xu Baisha's world, the edge is the sea or other spaces instead of the traditional earth.

"Our world is a big sphere called the Earth, so big that people think it's flat."

"The earth revolves around the sun, and the moon revolves around the earth. Venus and Mars are our neighbors, and beyond that is the Milky Way. We are a small point in the Milky Way."

"Then how about going outside?" Ren Wudao asked.

Beyond that... and beyond are other, different galaxies.

Yi Lian can really remember the names of many galaxies outside the Milky Way, but it is difficult to tell Ren Wudao.

Just knowing the name doesn't help.

He looked up at the night sky, and even he was a little confused: "Beyond the stars and the endless time and space."

He is a student of the Department of Physics, but the universe is so big that even a trillion human lifetimes would not be able to get a glimpse of it, and the possibilities in it are more than all the theories of human beings from ancient times to the present combined.

The starry sky is vast, like another story with endless possibilities.

He's in the story right now.

Ren Wudao shook his head in disapproval.

"I tried to go up," he said slowly, "the sky is a place you can't reach."

"Every world is different." Yi Lianzhen looked at it very openly, "Just like this world, surrounded by the sea, it's small."

Most of the starry sky in the fantasy world is set up for cultivation, and Ren Wudao even sucked spiritual energy from the starry sky, so naturally it will not exist like a real planet.

Ren Wudao smiled and stood up: "Then let's take a look?"

Yi Lian was really stunned for a moment, but didn't react: "What are you looking at?"

Ren Wudao: "Look at what it looks like above."

Yi Lian looked at Ren Wudao in surprise.

He almost forgot that the other party was the omnipotent protagonist of the novel.

Logically, he should happily agree, but at that moment, Ren Wudao's eyes were full of too many things, and Yi Lianzhen suddenly felt a bit of retreat and timidity.

He pursed his lower lip unnaturally: "You go and see?"

"If it's beautiful," he added, "come and tell me."

Ren Wudao nodded, looked back at him, and disappeared into the night sky.

Yi Lian really looked at the place where he disappeared, and smiled softly.

For some reason, I chatted with Ren Wudao all night, although he was mostly talking to himself, but my heart was much more relaxed.

I don't know what the sky will look like, and how long Ren Wudao will need to fly.

The world here is surrounded by the sea, maybe the sky is also an ocean.

Ren Wudao came back quickly and landed in front of Yi Lianzhen.

"How is it?" Yi Lian's eyebrows stretched, "What's it like?"

Ren Wudao just smiled and shook his head.

He rarely had a gentle smile in his eyes: "You stretch out your hand."

Yi Lian really blinked her eyes, not knowing why, but she still listened to the other party and stretched out a hand.

Ren Wudao took his hand and put a cold star in his palm.

Yi Lian opened her eyes wide and held her breath.

It was a pale blue star slightly larger than a palm, with five rounded pointed corners, translucent like glass and crystal.

"The sky here is very low," Ren Wudao said, "The night is like a river, and the stars in the sky are twinkling in the river."

"I picked the best-looking one for you."

Yi Lian really looked at the stars in the night sky.

The star in his hand gave off a soft, faint light.

This world is so small, but the protagonist in the story really picked a star for him from the distant and mysterious starry sky.

Ren Wudao sat down beside him quietly.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

Yi Lian really held the star with her hands, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly, as if she was afraid of disturbing it.

Years of habit told him to say thank you when he received a gift, but he only said softly in the end.

"like."

Ren Wudao raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand around his back, and hugged him secretly.

Yi Lian really didn't refuse, but just lowered her head slightly.

I haven't accepted Ren Wudao yet, he thought, but... this is a star.

Such a beautiful star.

It's really a magical world.

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I finally wrote a one-sentence introduction_(:з"∠)_