Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 690 The Dream Self

"Aini...I should call you Xiao Sanyue now."

spiritual world.

After a brief pause, San Yue Qi opened his eyes and quickly realized the situation he was in. He said softly, "Yes, I like this name very much."

Otherwise, if they are all called Annie, it would be difficult to tell them apart in daily life.

"It seems that you have already taken control of the other half of the authority," Annie said with some emotion. If it were at the beginning, she would never have imagined that one day she would have such a conversation with a ripple that separated from her own authority.

San Yueqi's expression was a little subtle, "That's a bit difficult...mainly because it's hard to adapt." Even though her memories from the Annie period were restored, the changes to her were not as big as she had imagined.

It's just that the massive amount of new information still needs more time to digest, but this memory also has priorities. For example, the first thing March 7 understood was the first time he and An Ming did that in the past.

Although I didn't expect that she had ceased to be a virgin thousands or even tens of thousands of amber eons ago, but I can quickly recall from my memory that the first time...it didn't last more than an hour!

It turns out that this is a traditional virtue, and it has never been surpassed from the very beginning!

Thinking of this, San Yueqi couldn't help but feel deeply desperate. Was it possible that in her future married life, she could only glance at the clock out of the corner of her eye and faint on her own when an hour was almost up?

She doesn't want to be the "Sleeping March 7th"!

"You seem to be thinking about something irrelevant..." Annie couldn't hold back her expression. Who would be most concerned about the specific length of time of the first sexual intercourse after recovering their memory?

Sanyueqi stuck out his tongue and smiled cutely, "Hey, Xiaoming, Xiaoming, although you understand love now, you still don't understand that kind of thing, right?"

"I know."

"Also, you don't have to call me Xiao Ming anymore."

Annie rejected it expressionlessly. Not to mention that she herself was the authority to remember, and the concepts that existed in her memory, of course she understood this kind of thing.

"Well, it's just like before, you knew about love, but you didn't understand it," March Seven raised the corners of his lips and walked in front of Annie.

Aini: “…?”

"I mean, ahem..." Sanyueqi's cheeks turned a gorgeous rosy red, and she said shyly, "You won't understand if you don't try."

Aini: “???”

They shouldn't be here to discuss this kind of thing, right? She couldn't come here just to listen to this kind of thing, right? It's wrong from every angle!

Ai Ni suppressed the urge to complain and said expressionlessly, "How is An Ming doing?"

"Well, it went better than expected. The power of memory is one of the cornerstones of the universe, and it can naturally serve as the foundation for any destiny."

San Yueqi's voice was much more serious this time, "Aini, have you really made up your mind?"

"Ah."

Aini nodded slightly, "Let's put the future of the entire universe on An Ming."

"......" San Yue Qi was silent for a longer time, and then said firmly: "Before that, I will find you first."

"Why bother?"

Aini smiled and said, "It's not easy to understand love. Your plan can be implemented smoothly, and Anming can have a bright future."

March 7 shook his head.

"I will find you, and then pull you out of the memory space just like before."

At the same time, the spiritual world is also changing with the change of March Seven's mind. If she would hesitate when facing this moment in the past and would weigh the so-called "overall situation"...but now March Seven will firmly choose the future she wants.

And in that future, Aini is a family member that she will never abandon.

"What an idiot..."

San Yueqi's voice suddenly softened, and he looked at her with gentle eyes, "We have the same soul and the same heart. How could I abandon you?"

What's the difference between that and abandoning one's past? She won't be that kind of person.

Her fingertips gently brushed across Annie's silver hair that flowed like moonlight, but there was a determined light in her eyes.

"You...seem to have changed."

"I am March Seven, of course I will solve the problem in March Seven's style," March Seven's lips curled up with a classic March Seven smile, that smile was both innocent and full of expectations for the future.

Naturally, I will never abandon Annie, and I will never give up my other self.

Of course she understood Annie's thoughts. Born as just one of the rules for the operation of the universe, the memory has no body, or in other words, existence itself is just a concept of rules.

At the beginning, she also relied on the Six-Phase Ice to truly complete her body, make up for her past defects at the physiological level, and become a real person.

It was also because of this that when she was discovered by the Star Train, no one noticed anything unusual, because she was a real human being at that time.

However, it was quite difficult to find such a large piece of six-phase ice. Fortunately, what was most lacking at that time was time. Anyway, the time difference between the five anchor points for reshaping An Ming was very long, and the spare time in between was enough to make plans in advance.

With the help of the six-phase ice to repair his body, he boarded the Starry Sky Train and joined the Nameless Camp. Finally, he met An Ming again at the Black Tower Space Station.

Although everything was going as planned, it was indeed extremely dangerous when I think back on it. If I had gone one step wrong, I would have completely lost contact with my past self, and the remaining half of the authority to remember would have completely sunk into the spiritual world.

But as Annie said, this was a huge gamble, a gamble that placed the entire future of the universe on An Ming, and no one's opinion was sought.

It's selfish, but... March 7 doesn't think it's a bad bet.

Since the future of the universe is fixed, instead of repeating the same restart over and over again, it is better to create the impossible miracle.

"At this point, it's unrealistic to continue restarting the universe," March Seven murmured. After she digested all her memories, she naturally knew her original plan.

Continuing to restart with the memories collected by Fu Li is certainly an option, but she has always been more inclined to completely resolve the final reincarnation.

In the entire timeline since the birth of the universe, [The Last King] seems to have never appeared in every moment. If it were not for the fact that his final fate was always hanging in the balance, people would even think that this final star god had already fallen.

But as time goes by, that day will eventually come, and perhaps only at that moment can we confirm whether the last king really exists.

"There are four important time points that advance the end, and the one that directly causes the end is of course the connection between the sea of trees," March Seven pursed his lips, felt a headache, and showed a pitiful little expression.

After all, she was just a stupid nobody the day before, but now she had to consider solving a huge crisis that concerned the future of the entire universe.

Is this right? Actually, it is a little wrong. San Yueqi always felt that she would be the kind of passerby who stood on the street and screamed when the crisis came, and finally witnessed the protagonist's whole body shining with golden light and flew into the sky like a sun to explode with the final villain, and then shouted 666.

At most, he's a good-looking, high-class passerby with a name on his head?

If I had known that recovering my memory would be so difficult, I should not have done it... This feeling is probably like growing up overnight, as if I was celebrating my 18th birthday and declaring my adulthood yesterday, but what I should do today is no different from yesterday - I will still stare at the bustling crowds on the street, regretting that I haven't even had a passionate love affair.

San Yueqi actually understands the responsibilities she carries. Although this is a story that An Ming started herself, the development of the story to this point was also the plot that she personally rewrote.

Adults always say that adults should do what adults do, but San Yueqi still likes to stay in An Ming's arms, eating pudding stolen from the refrigerator, and reading Lan Xing's novels together.

At this moment, the changes that had quietly taken place clearly emerged in my heart.

If the sealed past was cold and painful, and An Ming was the only light that penetrated the darkness... then from the moment she became "March 7", every minute and every second surrounding her was real and within reach happiness.

This warmth made her change unconsciously. She began to believe in her companions around her and in the miracles she could hold in her hands.

San Yueqi is an optimist by nature. No matter what kind of crisis he faces, he will try his best to say some complaints to ease the atmosphere, but when his friends are really in danger, he will also choose to rush forward regardless of his own safety.

Yeah... since when did she become the "herself" she had always dreamed of?

The best version of myself that I once hoped to be has become my reality.

Maybe this is what is called growth, or what it means to truly “grow up”.

"Then I'll wait for you here, little~March."

"Hmm... As expected, I still feel a little uncomfortable when you call me like that," Sanyueqi puffed his lips and stared at Annie's long silver hair. He muttered to himself that white hair seemed pretty good too, and he began to regret turning into pink hair.

Annie has always had long silver hair and deep blue eyes, basically the same look as she did at the beginning.

Now it seems that Baimao has the advantage!

"I'm beginning to like you now, little Sanyue," Annie's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. After saying goodbye to Sanyueqi, the last trace of her consciousness gradually returned to her body.

March 7 also woke up from the spiritual world. After opening her eyes and seeing the familiar ceiling, she recalled that she seemed to have won the previous one-hour challenge?

Although the process of victory was a little ugly, let’s just say we win or not, as long as we win it is a perfect March!

Anyway, no one except An Ming saw it, huh~ Sanyueqi showed a proud little expression, and turned around to brag about it to Xing. Now she is a strong person who can easily surpass An Ming in an hour.

As for how much this so-called "exceeding one hour" means, don't ask too much, as this is a matter of personal privacy.

On March 7, I felt in a good mood for the first time in a long time (not that it had been a long time). I got up from the bed humming a little tune, stretched my body and thought to myself that I could improve it by a few minutes next time. With time, day by day, it would not be impossible to reach two hours.

Saving the universe is important, but saving the small fry March 7th is equally important.

"Ah, isn't this the little March of one hour and one second?" Hua Huo appeared at the bedroom door at some point and gave March Seven a joyful look.

March 7: "?"

So the next moment, Tao Yao inexplicably appeared in the palm of his hand.

San Yue Qi showed a gentle smile, raised Tao Yao and chopped it up, saying in a very gentle tone: "Those who know the secret are in the grave~"

Hanabi, who had a happy expression on her face the previous second, felt an oppressive feeling almost at the level of a star god the next second.

Hanabi: "....(sweating profusely)."

She seemed to have forgotten one more important thing, that is, after March Seven recovered his past memories, he seemed to no longer be the rookie who had just comprehended the sword heart.

Now he is facing the one who has recovered all his memories, possessed half of the authority to remember, and has achieved the ultimate swordsmanship - Da Ai San Yue!

Fortunately, the Taoyao Sword itself was quite pink, and it looked almost as if it was burning red, so Ah Xing, who was sitting in the hall and had just had a few drinks of Suleda, saw Hua Huo being chased by San Yue Qi all over the train.

Xing rubbed his eyes and muttered softly: "I've never seen Su Leda so drunk before. He's even hallucinating..."

She felt that she might be extremely drunk. She even saw Hua Huo being chased and chopped by San Yue Qi. This world is still too crazy.

Thinking of this, Xing planned to take a bath after a long time. Anyway, not many people go to the bathroom recently, and mainly because San Yueqi would not drag An Ming to take a bath together for no reason.

As for the destruction of the universe, it will take some time anyway, just like you have to wait for the updated version after finishing a main storyline. Now you might as well enjoy a bubble bath.

Of course you can't be in a hurry when it comes to saving the world. The more anxious you are, the more likely big problems will arise.

Thinking of this, Xing changed into her favorite bathrobe, humming a little tune as she pushed open the bathroom door. She saw a little bird leaning in An Ming's arms in the mist, with a blush on its cheeks, not sure if it was caused by the water temperature or shyness.

star:"...?"

Was there something wrong with the way she opened the door?

"Um, Xing, can I use your bathroom?" Robin hurriedly explained. In fact, she did send a message to Xing, but it was obvious that Xing didn't see it at all and was just immersed in Su Leda's drinking time.

An Ming's expression was also a little subtle. That is to say, shouldn't the first thing to do in this situation be to close the door?

Standing at the door, it's not like someone will say, "I'm here to join you, right?"

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