Chapter 258: Garden in memory

"It's not a witch novel ( to find the latest chapter!

"A long, long time ago, there was a father who spoiled his daughter." Yixue

Gelin's ethereal voice began to speak slowly.

"He built a garden for his daughter, which was planted with flowers of various

colors."

"The girl lives carefree in this garden, sometimes strolling, sometimes

singing."

"Childish and pure singing, just like a newborn bird."

"The father loves this daughter so much, and sometimes he will let some very

good friends and relatives come to appreciate the daughter's singing, so as to

share this beauty and joy."

"At the banquet, the guests were sitting with the father, watching the girl

dancing and singing among the flowers, and they couldn't help being

intoxicated."

"They gave this girl all kinds of blessings, including gorgeous and exquisite

long dresses, flowers that never withered, brilliant gems, and the wish to be

young forever."

"If time stays at that moment forever, maybe this is also a good story."

"But the girl felt bored. She didn't want to stay in this garden all the time.

She wanted to go out and have a look. Of course, this idea was blocked by her

father."

"There are many bad people out there and they are very dangerous," said my

father.

"The girl did not resist this, but chose to stay in the garden obediently.

Even if a few handsome young men secretly told her that they could take her

out, she did not agree."

"Father loves me. He will not lie or lie to me. This is the girl's simple

thoughts."

"But the fairy tale will eventually come to an end. Father is dead."

"The girl who has lost her trust has finally fallen into the world. Without

any survival skills, she soon encountered various predicaments, deception,

lies, greed, lust, and all kinds of ghosts began to approach her."

"This world is as ugly as my father said."

"What is rare is that the war broke out. The girl was sent to the battlefield

because of her special ability. After seeing various ** and cruel scenes,

she eventually died on the battlefield. So her simple life ended here."

Therefore, Yixue Gelin's ethereal voice also slowly stopped.

"Sorry, it's not a twisted and moving story." The ghost girl slowly turned her

head and continued to face Lorrain Hill.

"Nothing." Perhaps this is life, Lorrain Hill thought, the world is changeable

and impermanent, and there is no artistic beauty.

"Although these things seem to have happened in my lifetime, I feel like

looking at the memory of a stranger." Yixue Gelin slowly floated, imaginary

fingers painted with light blue spots in the air.

"The girl who died, although she is exactly like me, I can't feel the emotions

in it, nor can I appreciate her love, hatred, and all kinds of emotions."

"The knowledge in memory tells me that the ghost should have this unfulfilled

wish or obsession, otherwise it will not be able to gather scattered souls and

thoughts, but will become invisible."

"But what is my wish?"

Yixue Gelin's ethereal voice came to an end, and the scene slowly fell into

silence and quiet.

After a long time, the silver-haired girl stood up.

"I don't know how to explain it, maybe everyone's experience and thoughts are

different." Lorrain Hill took off the flowers in his hair and looked at the

petals.

"The meaning of life is different for everyone, and for others, I dare not

make rash decisions."

"I can only make a bold guess. Maybe that girl hopes that she can have a

different life."

"Want to get something is a wish, want to leave something is also a wish. The

past is not necessarily all good memories, maybe she does not like to put such

a heavy burden on the newborn you, so as to be able to live arbitrarily. , To

experience a completely different life." The girl gently rubbed the ice-flower

in her palm, and the light blue flowers slowly flew up in the wind.

"Like a new-born bird, pack lightly on the road, spread your wings, and

experience the sky with flowing clouds and breeze."

"Just treat it as my own little conjecture. If you think this is unreasonable,

you must have your own reasons. No one else can interfere."

Lorraine Hill looked at the ice marigold that was flying away in the wind, and

told some of her own little thoughts. She is not a master of emotions and a

philosopher who has experienced the vicissitudes of life in the world, but

these are just her little thoughts.

"Well, but it's better to hear Lorraine say that."

Yixue Gelin floated in the sky, slowly surrounding the ice flower.

"So how do I start a new life? I don't have anything particularly longing

for."

"Then do what you like and comfortable." The girl's voice came from under the

sea of flowers.

"For me, watching the sunset glow in the sunset is something I like every

night. In winter, I sit by the warm stove and watch the blood flowers slowly

fall outside the window. When the sky is clear, it is in the breeze. Taking a

nap under the rolling window, the harvest season, and watching the wild golden

corn ears are all things that make me very happy."

"No matter how many times, I never get bored."

The girl opened her arms, jogged at small steps, then jumped down from the

hill, floated slowly in the wind, and floated side by side with the ghost lady

in the air.

"There are indeed some unsatisfactory things in life, there are many difficult

and painful things, but this does not prevent me from having these beautiful

dreams."

"It is these beautiful things waiting for me in front of me that I am willing

to endure and work hard to survive these difficult years."

"Take one step, take another step, and the road will be opened up."

Yixue Gelin looked at the silver-haired girl and asked, "Has Lorraine ever

been confused and difficult?"

"Yes, it lasted for a long time. The whole person is like a mouse underground,

inferior and small, for fear of being seen."

"It can't be seen at all. If Lorland is a mouse, it is also that kind of fat

and cute hamster." Yixue Gelin's mood gradually became more cheerful and

relaxed.

After releasing the knot and gradually letting go, Yixue Gelin no longer

entangled the strange past in the memory too much. The two flew freely in the

sky, touring the forest and mountains under the moonlight, until the warm sun

came from the east again. rising.

The warm sunshine fell on the world, and the flying two finally landed on the

edge of a quiet lake, just outside the ice flame hive.

"Then, let's start here first."

------------------------

Three days later, with the help of Lorrain Hill, the ice bristle flower that

had originally grown on the hill was moved to the edge of the lake.

The lake in the deep mountains is clear and cold~www.mtlnovel.com~ The crystal

transparent coffin slowly falls from the surface of the lake, and then slowly

sinks to the bottom of the lake.

The water was rippling, and the sleeping girl was in peace. The two on the

lake looked at the coffin in the lake, floated slowly, and fell back to the

shore.

"Just put it underwater?" Lorrain Hill asked.

"Well, so every time I see it, it's like looking in a mirror."

"The me in the mirror has fallen asleep, and here I have to take a warning, no

longer blindly obey other people's words, but live my own life."

"Is there anything you want to do now?"

"Yes, I want to make the ice-flowers bloom and create a garden that I love."

The ghost girl said so, her illusory body showing its true beauty in the sun.

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to

record the reading record of this time (Chapter 256 The Garden in Memory), and

you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!

If you like "I'm Not a Witch", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ,

blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()