Chapter 229 It’s you
The hazy moonlight set off San Yueqi's soft pink hair. Her hair was not tied up deliberately, but was draped behind her shoulders.
During their time alone, An Ming saw that San Yue Qi's eyes were always filled with complicated emotions, and her pink-blue eyes shone on the stars of Luofu.
San Yueqi likes to watch the stars very much. Every sleepless night, he always leans against the window, admiring the starry sky alone, trying to find the star that belongs to him.
"An Ming, can you imagine?" A gentle smile appeared on San Yue Qi's lips, as if she was reminiscing, or as if she was gently telling about her past.
"Before I was salvaged by the train, I was sealed in a large block of ice. It was six-phase ice, which is very rare in the universe."
March 7 was wearing a light blue nightgown. She stretched out her hand to make the shape of an ice cube, and it was the first time that she opened her heart to An Ming.
"who am I?"
"What was your name?"
"Which planet am I from?"
March Seven smiled and shook his head. "I have forgotten all of this. Even the name 'March Seven' was given to me only to commemorate the day I was awakened."
"I was thinking that if it were you, you would understand."
She blinked her big eyes and whispered the words suppressed in her heart, "But you can dream about them in the past, but I can't remember anything."
"It's just that after I saw you, I was thinking about it."
"Will I be in your dream?"
San Yueqi's eyes were full of hope, as if she had grabbed the last straw that broke the camel's back. If she didn't ask today, she would be tortured to death.
Who was the figure I saw in those countless white dreams on those nights?
Why did that blurry figure whose face could never be seen suddenly take shape after seeing An Ming?
In her dreams, she always shouted loudly: "Next time, I will definitely find you first."
But...who are you?
Who am I?
Even those who remember and those who are remembered have all been forgotten. What is her reason for living?
Is there someone in the distant past who is stubbornly waiting for her?
She became March Seventh and headed towards a new life and future.
What about him?
Will he still stay in the past?
March 7th can only record the present but cannot capture the past.
An Ming didn't expect March 7th to ask such a question. Before he opened his mouth to answer, he suddenly froze in place, unable to utter the words stuck in his throat.
Yes, this is a very simple question. In the previous three dreams, March 7th has never existed.
but...
In a trance, An Ming seemed to see the smile of another person, confident, worried, sad, and resolute. Those smiles made up a girl who did not exist in the dream.
The girl who always follows in every dream, the daughter of a congressman, a newcomer in the Cloud Riders, the dream chaser of Pinocchio, the figure who always appears in dreams.
As if they overlap again at this moment.
There is no past March 7th. She, whose identity remains a mystery, has also lost her memory.
When countless coincidences are connected together, it becomes inevitable, but An Ming still does not have enough evidence to confirm it 100%.
"I do not know."
An Ming looked into San Yueqi's eyes and saw that those bright eyes became dim and sad, like a fire that suddenly went out.
"But in every dream of mine, it seems like you are with me."
"Eh?"
March Seven's eyes lit up again, like melting ice, overflowing with emotion and hope.
Holding An Ming's arm with trembling hands, San Yue Qi murmured, "Is it you?" The important person he was looking for in countless dreams.
The person in the past who must never be forgotten.
But An Ming knew that he could not confirm that San Yue Qi was that person.
It was like an elusive dream. After waking up, there was still a vague impression, but by noon I couldn't remember it at all.
"March, I don't know," An Ming couldn't deceive March Seven who had this expression, but he didn't expect March Seven to smile with relief.
"Thank you, An Ming."
"Thank me?"
An Ming was a little confused, but when he saw San Yue Qi's happy smile, he said, "Now I can finally make up my mind that what I saw and heard in those nights and dreams was not false."
“That’s my own voice!”
San Yueqi blinked her pale blue eyes and made up her mind. Now she finally had the courage to face the feelings hidden deep in her heart.
She doesn't even have the right to be jealous!
After getting some confirmation from An Ming, San Yue Qi can finally go all out to fight for the status that originally did not belong to her.
It turns out that the familiarity at first sight was never an illusion, but a person I had seen in countless dreams, so how could he be a stranger?
San Yueqi suddenly couldn't stop laughing, and without even waiting for An Ming to say anything, she hugged him tightly.
Feeling such a familiar breath, she smiled with relief.
"An Ming."
"Ok?"
"I'm going to start pursuing you."
March 7th blinked her pink-blue eyes and smiled happily from the bottom of her heart.
An Ming showed an expression that shocked the sword master Amber Ji, and a terrifying thought flashed through his mind, it's over, the Shura Field cannot be saved now!
Next door at this time.
Xing stood on the balcony with his back turned, revealing a broad back that concealed his achievements and fame.
A true master of love does not need to be in love at all, as he can serve as a military strategist and give orders.
"March."
"You will embark on a road that is destined to be full of dangers and obstacles. On this road, you will face the most powerful people in each star field."
"Even so, do you still want to love?"
Ah Xing looked at San Yue Qi behind her and said, "Do you think this is all worth it?"
San Yue Qi looked calm and said calmly: "As long as he is the one, I will never back down even if I have to fight my way out!"
"it is good!"
Xing turned around and looked at San Yue Qi with a solemn expression, "Since you have made up your mind, I will teach you the last move."
"Its name is - the Love Word Technique!"
It was at this moment, under the hazy moonlight, that San Yue Qi hugged An Ming tightly and kissed him with his lips.
The feeling is completely different from what I imagined, sweet and light, like falling into the clouds of a dream.
March 7's beautiful eyes were hazy. At this moment, the back figure that she had seen in countless confused dreams now had a face.
It turns out from the very beginning.
It's you.