The experience of collapse, the beginning of thousands of people

"it is good!"

The dating time belonging to the two will kick off at this moment.

Chapter 28: Sunset, Moonrise

After Cheng Xing and Qiyana had breakfast, they officially started their day's itinerary.

Cheng Xing drove Qiyana to the first destination in the second-hand car he bought.

The two got off the car near the hospital. Qiyana looked at Cheng Xing strangely and asked, "Cheng Xing, are you feeling unwell? Why did you come here?"

"I had thought a lot about today's arrangement. At first, I wanted to take you to an amusement park or a game hall to relax, but thinking about it this way, it's too ordinary to keep me in your heart. I was more impressed, so I changed my plans."

With a smile on Cheng Xing's face, he made a gesture of invitation, and walked over first. Qiyana was also aroused and followed behind him to see what kind of guy this guy was. arrange.

Cheng Xing took Qiyana into the hospital, and after the former communicated with the service staff in front of the counter for a while, he took Qiyana to the inpatient area.

After a short journey, the two came to a ward. Cheng Xing opened the door and led Qiyana in.

After the two entered, the patient lying on the bed in this single ward noticed the two, and then his eyes lit up, pointing at Qiyana and shouting: "It's you! Catman!"

Although the little boy on the hospital bed was injured, his expression did not show much pain or sadness. Instead, he was very happy to see this benefactor.

Looking at the expression of the little boy on the hospital bed, Qiyana was a little dazed. She vaguely remembered that this was the boy she rescued from a dead man a few days ago.

"Oh, big brother! You really brought Catman to meet me! Thank you!"

The little boy first thanked Cheng Xing, and then yelled to Qiyana who was still in a daze: "Thank you Catman! Mom said that you must thank someone for helping you, but at that time I can't speak at all. But this big brother found me before and said that he could bring Maomaoman to see me. I didn't expect it to be successful. It's really great, thank you! Oh, yes, this It is a gift prepared by me, although it is poorly done, please accept it!"

The little boy took out a cat that seemed to be made of paper from his bedside table. Although it was a bit rough and deformed, it did prove that the child worked hard.

"Well, although I have been working hard these days, I still can't stack well, sorry."

The boy looked at the deformed paper cat in his hand with some embarrassment.

Qiyana was still in a daze, and didn't realize what happened at all, but was pushed by Cheng Xing beside her, and then whispered into her ear: "Go and accept a child's thanks."

Kiyana took a deep breath, and took the paper cat from the child. She was very, very careful, for fear that she would damage it.

The little boy also laughed happily.

The two left the hospital, and Qiyana stared blankly at the deformed paper cat in her hands along the way.

"Don't look at it, today we will visit those people who have been helped by you."

Qiyana raised her head upon hearing this, looked at Cheng Xing beside her, and asked with a choked tone, "Why did you do this?"

"Didn't you keep saying that you made a lot of mistakes, even serious enough to be irreparable? Didn't you keep blaming yourself and regretting the death of the teacher? I know you always feel that you deserve to die because of this, and you shouldn't live. But now, Kiyana, look at the smiling faces of those people, the people you've helped."

"Haven't you found the meaning of living? To protect the smiles of others and the beauty of the world, this is what your teacher wants to teach you, isn't it?"

"We can't do anything about what happened in the past, but what we can do is to pay for the past in the future. As long as the people you help far exceed the people you hurt in the future, can it be counted as a kind of atonement?" gone?"

The tears in Qiyana's eyes could no longer be hidden.

Cheng Xing took out a pack of tissues from his backpack, and he took out one and handed it to Qiyana.

"Cry, many times the mood will be much better after the tears come out. We still have a lot of time today, and you can go and see more people and families saved by you."

"……thanks, thanks."

The two of them have been running around in the city all day long, and they have been receiving thanks from others.

The child who was almost kidnapped last night, the youth who was almost killed by the Houkai beast, the woman who was robbed in the alley.

Naturally, Cheng Xing didn't have the supernatural ability to find all of them, but he got a few words from Qiyana, and then used the map to continuously circle her moving range.

Finally, after a series of rumors about Maomaoxia, of course the most important thing is the gossip between neighbors.

Of course, it is impossible to find out everyone, but there are enough people who can be found out.

Qiyana was thanked all day long, and sometimes Cheng Xing didn't bring her out, but let her quietly watch the happy family from a distance, the family saved by her.

A family that should have died at the hooves of the Houkai Beast.

At dusk, Cheng Xing took Qiyana to the amusement park where she worked, and the two boarded the Ferris wheel in the last period of time.

Qiyana looked at the city, at the atmosphere of countless people living in the city at dusk.

"Qiana, are you satisfied today?"

Cheng Xing asked.

"...I am very satisfied, thank you, Cheng Xing. I have already understood, Teacher Ji Zi, I don't want me to sink and sink like before. I should hold my head high to meet the future and accept this world. "

"Even if the world is not beautiful at all, we can try to change the world bit by bit through our own hands, and change it into the beautiful world we want."

The dusk that ended fell on Qiyana. At this time, she had a somewhat depressed aura that was different from the past, and now her whole body was emitting some light.

Cheng Xing did not reply, but looked at the sinking sun outside and said: "The light of the moon comes from the sun. When a person dies, if another person carries her will to live, then, She didn't die, she lived on you."

"Qiana, you are the inheritor of that will."

"Ah."

"Then fight for the good in the world."

"Fight for the good in the world!"

Both of them had smiles on their faces.

The sun has set, but people are never afraid of the night, because they all know that the sun will rise again.

Chapter 29: Cozy Dinner

On the way home, Kiyana kept a smile on her face, and anyone could tell that she was much, much more relaxed now than in the past.

Kiyana herself also felt a little unbelievable. Ever since she figured things out at the Ferris wheel, even the voice of that bastard who had been whispering in her ear almost disappeared.

The spiritual erosion that I had been working hard to resist before has also weakened a lot, and everything seems to be developing in a good direction.

And all this was brought to him by the person around him.

For the first time, Qiyana took a serious look at this young man who has been helping her. He is not good-looking, or he does not have any special features. He belongs to the kind of ordinary face of passers-by. If you get acquainted, he can't attract anyone's attention on the road.

But for some reason, Qiyana felt that this face became more and more inexplicably attractive. She was even sure that even if Cheng Xing was thrown into the crowd, she could find Cheng Xing's existence at a glance.

Cheng Xing didn't notice the scorching gaze beside him. After all, he was driving now, and he didn't dare to have any distraction. For driving, he thought it was too fast to speed up to 60 yards. up.

Therefore, when he was driving, people around him would subconsciously ask him if he had received a ticket before?

It wasn't until Cheng Xing came downstairs of his house that he parked the car that he noticed the scorching eyes of the girl next to him. He raised his eyebrows, and then said in a light tone: "Oh, could it be that today's thing has been successful? It left a deep impression in your heart, so you have a good impression of me?"

"...Although I don't want to admit it yet, you are right. Cheng Xing, I will remember everything you have done for me these days. If you don't even have some good feelings, then I am too Ruthless."

Kiyana generously admitted her inner thoughts.

"Then in your heart, which one would you rather regard as your lover, Mei or me?"

"Well... Although I have a good impression of you, the part of Mei in my heart is still heavier."

Kiyana answered seriously as always.

"Then I have to work harder!"

Cheng Xing didn't feel discouraged in any way, and the smile on his face didn't show any stiffness or hypocrisy, it was as sincere as ever.

Anyway, life is short, and I have already experienced time travel, so why don't you want to muster up the courage to fight it once?Why don't you want to forget everything and do one thing?

How many times in a person's life can he fight desperately once?

How many things can you not regret?

But at least now Cheng Xing doesn't have any regrets, this is the most real few days he has lived since time travel.

Well, of course he was fishing when he was at work. After all, he was just a designer, not a programmer, so there was nothing wrong with him at work, he was spent fishing and playing games.

After returning home, Cheng Xing rolled up his sleeves to prepare for today's dinner, but Qiyana also stood up at this time, expressing that she wanted to help.

Cheng Xing didn't directly refuse, but just put the seasoning box on the table, and then said to the girl, "I understand your desire to help, but can you tell the difference between sugar, salt, and monosodium glutamate?"

Kiyana looked at the white crystal powder that was indistinguishable in her eyes and fell into thought.

Then, Cheng Xing took out some oil.

"Do you know the difference in taste between peanut oil, sunflower oil, and other brands of oil?"

Kiyana's eyes gradually became blurred.

"Then we have to understand that a spoonful of sugar and a spoonful of salt in many recipes are judged according to many situations, and most recipes are very different from our normal family-made food in the amount of ingredients. There are At that time, we did make a dish strictly according to the recipe, but it tasted very different to our own taste, because it was a popular dish, the quantity of the dish, the quantity of seasoning... plus various personal Due to the difference in taste, the dishes we cook are actually not particularly good.”

Qiyana directly stretched out her hand and pressed the mouth that seemed to be going on, then shook her head in pain.

"Don't read it, don't read it, I know that my cooking skills are very poor, and I don't understand anything. I just go to the side and just stay obediently, don't say any more!"

Cheng Xing broke his face away from the opponent's hand, then took a deep breath, and continued: "If you really want to help, it's okay, simple tasks like cutting vegetables will be entrusted to you. "

"Okay, okay!"

The smile on Qiyana's face appeared again, and she ran into the kitchen, gesticulating with the dishes on the chopping boards, trying to find a suitable position for cutting the knife.

Cheng Xing shook his head with a smile, then walked in, and began to cook the ingredients that had been processed before.

"Cheng Xing! Cheng Xing! What do you think of my shredded potatoes?"

Kiyana looked proud and pointed at the neatly shredded potatoes on the chopping board.

Cheng Xing glanced at it and saw that these things were cut too big, they were not silk or strips at all, but in terms of culinary skills, they seemed to be pretty good.

"It's a little bit bigger, but it's okay. I'm a little tired of eating shredded potatoes these days. It's just a change. How about I make you some French fries?"

"Okay, okay!"

Qiyana ignored the other ingredients on the chopping board, and surrounded Cheng Xing, watching how the latter made the family's French fries.

French fries are actually very easy, but since it's late at night, I won't go into details.

In short, after the crispy and golden French fries were scooped up, Qiyana's eyes lit up and she wanted to reach for them, but she was tapped on the back of her hand by a chopstick.

Qiyana withdrew her hand in pain, and then looked at Cheng Xing unwillingly.

"Are you still a child? Go wash your hands first, and the French fries you just picked up are also hot. Let it cool down for a while, and I'll get you ketchup."

Cheng Xing put these French fries on a plate, then put them on the dining table, took out a bag of ketchup from the cabinet, tore the package into a small plate, put it next to the French fries, and continued to work in the kitchen up.