All these years
29 The Thirty-Six Stratagems of Love 5

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After a moment of silence, he fell into a deep sleep as his tiredness rose. The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground kept filling his ears.。。Swoosh... It was like the waves washing over the beach, bringing Vik slowly into a dream.

In his dream, he was on a beach in the morning. There was fog, and he could vaguely see the tide washing over the beach. He walked barefoot along the edge of the sea, and a cluster of colorful heart-shaped balloons floated in the fog. The Vik stretched out his right hand, and as if he could touch it, the corners of his mouth curled up warmly. Then, he quickened his pace and ran forward.

However, the fog was getting thicker and thicker. The colorful balloon was submerged and he lost his direction. He looked around helplessly. The tide rose, reaching his toes and knees. Slowly, the fog began to dissipate. A beautiful face appeared in front of him. She had bright and deep eyes and a gentle expression. She smiled at the Vik and reached out her hand to signal the Vik to grab her. JIJI----

Vik tried his best to reach out his hands to grab it, but he realized that he couldn't move at all. He watched helplessly as the man retracted his hands, turned his head, and walked towards the sea. He slowly turned into a back view, and finally, the water reached his waist, his shoulders, his head, and finally disappeared. Looking at the blurry figure that disappeared into the distance, it was as if they were separated by a few light years, separated by a time wall, separated by an untouchable memory. They could not move, shout, or cry. They could only cry silently.

When she was pushed awake, her face was already covered in tears. The reading lamp stung his eyes, and his brows furrowed even more tightly. She covered her face with one hand, lowered her head, and didn't make a sound. She didn't move to wipe her tears either. She held the red Pleasant Goat in her other hand.

Heller didn't move either. He just looked at her and suddenly felt guilty. He reached out and handed her a few tissues. He held them hesitantly, afraid that he would be rejected. After a few seconds, Vik took the tissue. He did not wipe his tears away, but used the tissue to cover his nose, mouth, and face. He then raised his head and smiled at Heller."Oh, I drank too much water. When I sleep at night, water will flow out of my eyes.”She looked at Heller with a pleading look in her eyes. Don't expose me, because this is already very painful. Then, she burst into laughter. Heller rolled his eyes at him and smiled even more unsightly than when he was crying.

"We're here. There's still two to three hours before dawn. Let's go down and take a walk.”As he spoke, he pushed open the car door and walked out.

" Oh," Vik replied. Then, she pushed open the door and was about to get out of the car. When one of her feet landed on the ground, she realized where Heller had brought her to.

It was still the sea, the silence, and the scattered sorrow that had chilled everything. Vik trembled for a moment before he followed Heller out of the car. He didn't want to show such sadness, nor did he want to show such weakness, nor did he want to give others a sense of burden. He only hurt himself, and that was nothing.

The two of them walked slowly along the beach, one in front of the other. Heller did not have the habit of making do with others, and he felt awkward tonight, so there was no reason for him to chat and laugh around the CIK, hold hands, or put his arm around his shoulder. Meanwhile, Vik was just lowering his head to suppress his emotions and did not notice the awkward situation.

After more than two hours, the sun rose from the east side of the sea, casting a long red shadow on the entire sea surface. It was a little dazzling and a little sad. The two of them stood on either side of each other with a meter between them.

Vik looked at the rising sun in the distance, squinting his eyes. There was no joy or emotion in his eyes. Heller turned his head to look at Vik. His body was slightly glowing in the morning light, like an angel spreading its wings. One meter, only one meter away from me. I'm very lucky. It's only a meter, not a light year. There's no time or space between us.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, understanding you, I realized how much I didn't understand myself, understanding you, discovering my stupidity, my infatuation, my jolts. Eight hours, one meter, I didn't miss anything. Eight hours, I waited for you, one meter, you were by my side.

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