I need your answer.
He heard a male voice say this.
"I am willing to die thirteen times in exchange for his rebirth."
"So what do you think all that mess is?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"Qu Xiang Xiang Tian Ge... What's the next sentence?" He asked his deskmate while lying on the desk.
"How did you read the book in elementary school?" The classmate at the table sneered and stretched, "The test papers will be handed out in the next period. What do you think will happen to you this time?"
"I'll go..."
[The lush boyhood. ]
"Why don't you believe me?"
He shrugged, "Excuse me."
Then he took his female companion's hand and walked to the other side of the venue.
[Intrigue? ... It doesn't feel right. ]
The only sound in the ward was the sound of the ventilator operating.
The young man opened his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to sit up at all.
"You..."
"I'm dying."
[The relationship between life and death? ]
A very classic scene, there are mourners next to the tombstone, and it is raining.
But Qu Xiang couldn't help laughing.
At his own funeral.
[Farce. ]
"The mission is completed and we will leave within a year."
"Oh, that's it." Qu Xiang put on his bathrobe, "That's good."
"Please take care of yourself."
"..."
[And utterly ridiculous. ]
"Have you ever thought that it was just a dream?
[That's impossible. ]
All he could see in his eyes was the sky-wide firelight smeared on the night.
"That's right. Is there a reason?
"That's it," Xiang Tiange waved his hand, "Take care."
[Have you ever seen such a fucking dream? ]