The night sky was gloomy and the wind was howling. As time went by. The sky became more and more gloomy and heavy. What sounded outside the window was no longer the whistling wind, but the constant noise from some late-night shops on both sides of the street. Xu Xi didn't hate such sounds, he felt it was very worldly. Drinking tea, he was ready to teleport back to the courtyard to rest in a while. "Krisa, do you still remember the first New Year spent in Allenson City?" "Yes, mentor." Xu Xi chatted with Chrisa beside him while looking at the scenery outside the window. The content of the chat was not very grand, just some memories of the past.
Such as the food eaten in Allenson City, the amazement of seeing the divine punishment for the first time, the sea in Apogu City, and the peaceful exchanges during the Dragon Island period. The breeze gently caressed the face of time and cleared the fog of memory. The so-called memories. Like the gurgling stream. In silence, the words passed through, wiping every corner of the mind. From the initial Allenson City, to Wager City, Abogu City, the journey around the world, and finally the new Allenson City. In the dim old house, Xu Xi and the witch talked a lot. "Krisa, I'm very happy", at last, Xu Xi said such words to the witch in front of him. "Now you have grown up well enough, even better than me." "I am really happy that you can have such growth." Looking into those beautiful eyes, Xu Xi was relieved. If it is said that the witch still makes Xu Xi worried at the end of the second simulation. Then, the witch now has reached the point where Xu Xi is completely relieved. "Compared with you, I am still far behind." Krisa shook her head gently. To this day. She still doesn't feel that she has graduated. The witch insisted that she needed to continue learning from Xu Xi and follow Xu Xi closely like before. "Krisa, sometimes being too modest is not a good thing."
Xu Xi paused and continued: "With your current strength, you can be said to be better than me. In terms of learning, I should learn from you." Looking at Krisa in front of him. Facing the 17-year-old face that has never changed. Xu Xi couldn't help but reach out and rub the top of the witch's head. Well, the touch is as smooth as ever. "Teacher... I...", Krisa looked very confused, she still shook her head, still refusing Xu Xi's statement. She is a bird chasing light, only by staying beside the light can she grope forward in the dark. ... What is an object? What is life? What is a shackle? What is love? The witch's life, Krisa Christina's life, has actually been thinking about such questions. She didn't have to think about it. Such questions are meaningless and can't alleviate the pain of the body. But in the dark and cold world, there is a beam of light, gently tearing through the dark barrier, gently holding the witch's hand, and leading the witch to the light. He said. The witch is not an object that can be thrown away at will. He said. The witch is the same person as him. He said. The witch is beautiful, the most gorgeous flower. He affirmed the existence of the witch, affirmed the value of the witch, taught the witch carefully, and taught her everything he learned without reservation, just so that the witch can protect herself. With the limited life of a mortal, he accompanied the witch to the last moment of the end. Such dedication, such persistence. It is puzzling. So that the witch's heart is completely occupied by that only figure. ...
"Teacher", in the thick night where the specific expression cannot be seen clearly, Krisa asked softly, "Why did you save me when we first met?" Xu Xi was sitting in a wheelchair. He was looking at the street scenery outside the window. The voice of the witch interrupted his thinking. The voice was very light and calm, like a breeze in the ear canal, gently rubbing and swirling. "Why..." The witch's question triggered Xu Xi's distant memories, which were filthy and smelly muddy alleys and the miserable girl holding a knife. The girl held the knife, her body trembling, and tried to rob Xu Xi. She robbed Xu Xi of the half-eaten bread in his hand. That scene is still unforgettable. (I feel that this chapter is not well written. I hesitated for a long time and deleted most of it. It is now under major revision. Everyone will refresh it later)