And if there could be any intersection between the far-reaching selves and Lin Haitang…
Disease is the one thing that fate finds hard to influence, especially persistent "ailnts"!
Daring to imagine, if Lin Haitang dramatically altered the world line of the future, and the butterfly effect led to no longer die from a "Miserable Life", then possibly, when I fell ill in 2038 at a young age…
Would I beco one of Lin Haitang's "research subjects" at the ti?
If nothing cos from one study, maybe she would encounter again, researching multiple tis from before the onset to after…
Then, while researching, eventually turning into partners?
ng Lang tried to imrse himself in the role and mindset of Lin Haitang at that ti…
Although autofiction works against the odds, its side effects are just as intractable.
If you truly like soone, would you give it to them without hesitation, watching them repeat the sa mistakes, finally going mad or losing mory?
If it were , I would certainly have reservations.
But… what if this person inherently has a side effect "immunity"?
As a progressive neurodegenerative disease, Alzheir's would slowly erase mories.
Whereas autofiction could introduce new mories each ti…
The least likely answer is often the truth…
Alzheir's… the side effects of autofiction…
Fighting poison with poison, two negatives make a positive.
These two, surprisingly, seem to be a perfect match?
Even if it doesn't completely solve the problem, compared to others, I am undoubtedly the auto-biography "chosen one".
So, the key to the problem that has worried , and which I have tried desperately to solve, actually lies within ?
And I was just barking up the wrong tree all along?
ng Lang's expression gradually turned strange.
So…
Lin Haitang not only sees as a "good person", a "good man", but… also for my Alzheir's?
Hmm… this indeed is a profound exploration of love, humanity, and existence…
...
"What are you looking at?"
ng Lang looked up, seeing Lin Haitang standing in front of him, at so point, looking puzzled at him squatting on the beach, staring at the spot everyone had just doodled on...
She leaned down with curiosity.
"Seeing you squatting here for a long ti, calling you but no response, are there flowers in the sand?"
"Haha! Buddha says, one leaf one Bodhi, one sand one world, I was just contemplating."
"Contemplating what?"
ng Lang glanced at Lin Haitang, with a sighing tone.
"About the aning of love, humanity, and existence... Um! Actually, mostly thinking about you."
Lin Haitang pouted playfully at ng Lang before turning away.
ng Lang quickly got up to follow.
"Where are the others?"
"Weiwei and the others went over there to play on the jet skis, I was thinking to call you to join them."
"Oh, or maybe we grab sothing to eat first? There seems to be a hot dog stand over there."
ng Lang naturally held Lin Haitang's soft hand, suggesting casually.
Lin Haitang: "…"
With a slight blush, seeing they were still far from Weiwei and the others, yet she didn't let go, just gently "Mm-hmm"ed.
The two walked shoulder to shoulder on the soft sand, holding hands, savoring this rare mont of warmth…
ng Lang looked at Lin Haitang's charming side profile, feeling sentintal.
The deeper the love, the longer the plan…
With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for…
"I have breathed the breeze you once breathed, does that an we've embraced, yet awakened from a dream, hands empty…"
As they passed a singing perforr on the beach, they heard a guitar-accompanied song…
"Uh…" Both were a bit stunned, not expecting to hear this song here.
ng Lang glanced sheepishly at Lin Haitang, but saw she also looked back…
The next mont, they heard a surprised…
"Bro! It's really you, bro!"
Seeing the busking young man with a guitar run over with a delighted face, holding ng Lang's hand amid so puzzled stares from the sparse crowd around.
"Um…who are you?" ng Lang looked at the young man with question marks.
"It's ! Last ti it was you who used my guitar to sing 'Misaligned Space-Ti', did you forget?" The young man looked excited like eting an idol.
"Oh right, you were with a beautiful lady then…"
Seeing Lin Haitang beside ng Lang, the young man quickly shut his mouth, but it seed too late.
Feeling the aningful gaze beside him, ng Lang wished he could kick this guy into the sea.
Finally enjoying the world of two, fate, are you trying to spoil this again?
Corners of his mouth twitching, "Haha… so it's you, what a coincidence!"
"Uh… haha! Yes, I perform here often." The young man, seemingly realizing his mistake, smiled awkwardly, then couldn't help getting excited again.
"Right bro, you are the composer of 'Misaligned Space-Ti', ng Changjun, right? Hey, don't worry, I know you like to keep a low profile. I wouldn't tell anyone, I'm a fan of yours.
How about it bro, want to sing a song again?" The young man looked expectantly.
"No, no, I just wrote casually, if there's nothing else, we'll be heading off." ng Lang pulled Lin Haitang wanting to leave hurriedly.
But found himself unable to pull away…
Lin Haitang stood still, looking at the sowhat stunned ng Lang, her eyes lowered.
"Speaking of which, I usually sing to you, but have never heard you sing to ."
"Uh…" ng Lang froze for a long while.
This person… could it be, jealous?
Looking humorously at Lin the lawyer showing a rare daughter-like attitude, he couldn't say the words of refusal…
Underneath the young man's excited gaze, he helplessly accepted the guitar handed over, stepping to the microphone.
Looking at the lively Lin Haitang in the crowd… inexplicable emotions surged.
"Late Justice," "Love Song," "Encounter," "Millennial Solitude"...
From knowing each other to understanding, from understanding to loving, to staying together…
And the Haitang he never t, in another ti and space, how entwined with love and hate with him...
This cross-ti emotion, spanning past and present, how should it be expressed…
"I only want to see you
Future or past, I only want to see you
Crossing countless tilines
Relying on each other in the sea of people…"
The young man was stunned for a mont, originally thinking ng Lang would sing his famous work "Misaligned Space-Ti", unexpectedly it was another song.
And… sohow never heard before?
"When love becos relics
mories carved into form
Missing for centuries, then ingrained…"
In the softest tone, singing the most heartfelt declaration, yet his gaze always fell on her… eyes eting hers.
"Can a miracle thread arise
Can we et once more
Exhausting all logic and wit
To decipher love's toughest mystery
Could you be like
Waiting for that one line
'I do'…"
In the crowd, Lin Haitang suddenly felt sothing cold on the back of her hand.
She stared blankly at the damp mark on the back of her hand, then more and more…
Clearly so happy, so very happy…
But for so reason.
Tears just couldn't stop…
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