Chapter 423: Chapter 59: There Are Always So Things That Can Transcend Ti and Space_4 Chapter 423: Chapter 59: There Are Always So Things That Can Transcend Ti and Space_4 VV’s voice beca slow:
“It’s hard for to describe that feeling, yet every ti I see Zhao Yingjun looking at you, I can only feel loneliness.
I suddenly realized…haven’t you noticed?
Zhao Yingjun is always alone, whether at work, in life, or even during her leisure ti, she’s always by herself.”
“She’s so independent and so confident, completely different from Chu Anqing.
Chu Anqing is pampered by gentle and caring parents at ho, she has lots of classmates and friends at school, she dares to love and hate and express her innermost thoughts, and wherever she goes, people dote on her.
Donghai City is like her family’s backyard.”
“But…
Zhao Yingjun, she seems very wealthy, yet she has nothing at all.
I always thought that Chu Anqing was the little girl, one in need of care; but I don’t think that way anymore.
...
I feel that Zhao Yingjun is the real little girl…even though she’s already 25 this year, glamorous and valiant, yet still as lonely as a child.”
…
“Wait a minute.”
Lin Xian ca to a realization:
“Zhao Yingjun is 25 years old?”
“Yes, her 25th birthday was yesterday,” VV answered.
Lin Xian lifted his wrist, checking the date on his smartwatch—
January 16, 2024.
“Ah…”
He sighed deeply, closing his eyes.
Resting his forehead in his hand.
He was a day late…
He had completely forgotten Zhao Yingjun’s birthday…
He recalled the Third Dreamland, in the Rhein Museum’s Zhao Yingjun personal exhibition hall, where a brand-new, bright blue Bentley GT sports car sat, with a bouquet of crumpled plastic roses that had been vibrant for 600 years on the backseat.
“Why didn’t you remind …”
Lin Xian murmured quietly:
“You remind every day that Chu Anqing’s birthday is on March 28th, March 28th…
But you haven’t ntioned a word about Zhao Yingjun’s birthday.”
Having said that, Lin Xian also felt he was being a bit resentful.
In VV’s mory, there were no mories related to Zhao Yingjun; it’s now only a robot obsessed with Chu Anqing.
The one who forgot Zhao Yingjun’s birthday wasn’t VV, it was himself.
But then again.
Ti cannot flow backwards.
That’s the cruelest thing in the world.
Even though he could travel 600 years through ti, even though he could relive the day of August 28, 2624, countless tis, he could never turn back ti, not even by a second.
“It’s too late to say anything now.”
Lin Xian straightened up, looking at himself in the Mirror as if asking himself or inquiring:
“What else can I do?”
…
“show the flower.”
In the Bluetooth earpiece, VV suddenly said:
“Let’s set off fireworks for Zhao Yingjun!”
Oh.
Lin Xian couldn’t help but feel a mix of laughter and tears:
“Why is your mind always filled with fireworks?
Can’t you think of anything else?”
“Because girls love fireworks!” VV exclaid playfully:
“No girl can reject fireworks!
Whether it’s a little girl or an older woman, no woman can resist fireworks lighting up the sky!”
“But at this hour…” Lin Xian spread his hands:
“Where are you going to prepare fireworks?
It’s too late.”
“Disney!”
VV exclaid:
“Donghai Disney has a fireworks show every night, all electronically controlled, and the fireworks are pre-loaded, with leftovers each ti, they only let off a part of them each night!
I’ve just checked, even though Disney has already closed and turned off the lights…
but with here!
These are not problems!”
Lin Xian was still hesitant:
“Really, should we be doing sothing so childish?
Disney’s style doesn’t match Zhao Yingjun at all.”
“Co on, let’s do it!”
VV cajoled in the Bluetooth earpiece:
“Although I’m still unwavering in my support for An Qing, when I saw Zhao Yingjun today… I had this indescribable feeling, just…
very resistant, I didn’t want to see her feeling so lonely.”
“Please, Lin Xian, I’ve never felt such a strong impulse to do sothing.
It feels like… a persistent thought I can’t get over, and I want to set off fireworks for Zhao Yingjun!”
Suddenly.
Lin Xian blinked.
He recalled the last night in the Third Dreamland, the final mont.
The old rusty trash can robot, as if it suddenly ca to life, grabbed his ankle:
“If you really get to see Miss Zhao Yingjun again, please send her my regards—”
“VV…
has always missed her.”
…
…
“Oh…”
Lin Xian slipped his index finger into his tie knot, loosening the tie that had tightened throughout the night, feeling like a collar:
“Zhao Yingjun had just said it, telling I’m not good at rejecting others, too soft-hearted, too much of a good guy.”
“But…
never mind.”
He turned his head, looking at his reflection in the Mirror:
“VV.”
“I am here!”
“Prepare a car…” Lin Xian in the Mirror pursed his lips:
“The fastest car in Donghai City.”
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