There is a kind of person who loves to read passionate comics and must read novels for the most pleasure. In reality, his life is ordinary, but he is always ready to save the world!
But this is definitely not Chen Yuanyin. The first thing she realizes in the life of an ordinary girl is not to stand out and to be like others, so that she can spend her youth smoothly.
In such a normal life, because of an accident, she had superpowers.
It is a superpower that only one in a million chance can possess.
"If one day you had superpowers, what would you do?"
Chen Yuanyin folded her arms and picked up Qiao.
"Please introduce yourself."
"Is there anything here worth keeping?"
"The salary remains unchanged and food and housing are included."
"You can go abroad at will without a passport."
——"Deal!"
But my dear, you forgot,
The world is fair.
Any benefits received,
There is a price to pay.
Main Text
"I seem to be feeling a little off recently." Chen Yuanyin told the psychiatrist. She had been living as an ordinary person for the past twenty years, but until recently, she always had the same dream.
In the dream, she was attending a grand wedding, and the bride on the stage, covered with a layer of black mist, turned around and asked for help at the last moment before she stepped onto the wedding stage...
At first she thought it was because she was too stressed that she had such recurring dreams, until one day she discovered:
The bride's face... Seems to be her own...
Did you know? There are many inexplicable things happening in this world all the time. "Thoughts for you" may bring endless abyss, and curses may become armor, jealousy can make people look beyond recognition, and what is the exchange for a charming face? Everyone in the world is dreaming of dreams falling from the sky, but what is the price behind them?
The repetitive heart hidden in the office building, the bizarre experiment in the Hong Kong building, the dark house in the deep forest that cannot be walked out...
Also, he must be killed.
The new world that she tore apart with her own hands, mixed with the hot smell of rain, had just begun...
There is only one grand summer in my life, and after that summer, the moon falls. I spent every summer from now on copying the moon. I was jealous of its solemnity and admired its tenderness.
——"Klingsor's Last Summer"
Intention: Effort is the ladder of human progress
