Yes, the lines of destiny are like the musical score. Those seemingly insignificant plot arrangements may have been closely related to the characters' appearance. That may be a symphony or a Hongda music, but it may also make you unable to distinguish the main melody.

At this time, I was one of these countless notes. I looked at Qingshuihuan and had many thoughts in my heart.

I was wondering whether she was lying to me? Why did she know me well? And... I finally remembered it.

Qingshuihuan, the reason why this name is so familiar is that this family has become one of the top major families in human society many years ago. Their surnames are so special, so I remember them deeply after hearing this once.

but……

The third-generation successor of the Qingshui family?!

How is this possible?

Although I don’t know much about the Qingshui family, as far as I know, the Qingshui family’s current leader, Qumizu Rang, is already the seventh heir to this big family.

That means that the Qingshui Huan in front of me at this time should be at least a 150-year-old old woman.

Although it is not rare for a person to live to be one hundred and fifty years old in today's society.

But the young girl in front of me obviously does not have any characteristics that a 150-year-old should have.

Of course, except for her eyes.

So, after hearing such an agreement, after a brief loss of mind and inexplicable excitement, I became more vigilant deep in my heart. I was not blinded by the beauty in front of me, and I still clearly remember the disaster that happened to me.

It’s just that the writer of this movement stands too high that as a note, I still don’t know which chapter I am in the night.

...

"Sorry... I have a question, don't know if I should ask?"

Qingshuihuan said calmly, "You can ask as much as you want."

Her calm surprised me a little, and I felt that I should also show the calmness that a man should have.

So I took a deep breath and asked, "Miss Qingshui Huan, does the agreement that year still count?"

I regretted this question as soon as it was spoken.

Actually, what I want to ask is obviously not such an irrelevant question. I should care about the secrets in her. Why did my father Su Che have an agreement with someone more than a century ago?

All these secrets require answers, but I asked a question that seems to be the most insignificant.

And her answer is.

"The agreement is still valid, but I don't plan to fulfill it." Qingshuihuan was still very calm, not angry at being offended, and there was no disgust in her eyes.

After hearing such an answer, my first reaction was actually loss rather than gladness.

I nodded, "Oh...so..."

Qingshui Huan also nodded, no more of the following.

The two of them sat awkwardly until the side door behind me was opened again, and the maid mechanically repeated the stereotypes.

Kneel, open the door, get up, enter the house, kneel, close the door, get up...

During the whole process, all my attention was taken away by the sounds she made.

It was not until the tea was replaced and the quiet aroma of tea flowed into my nose that I finally said, "Is this... on the earth?"

Qingshuihuan shook her head, but she did not answer, but got up and walked towards the main entrance of the living room.

I watched her every move until she walked to the door and slowly opened the door.

The slightly cold light outside the door rushed in suddenly, and I finally saw where I was.

"This is the moon."

Moon?!I was shocked.

Yes, the moon.

From the black and gray scenery style, I could tell at a glance that it was the moon.

I got up and walked to the door. The view in front of me became wider and wider. Then I saw that outside this luxurious imperial residence was a huge surreal star port.

Those hexagonal accelerating orbits, as well as those cylindrical, graviton accelerating pilot valves that are smooth like ice crystals, these concept creations designed at Xinghan International Aerospace Center a century ago are now sending a mountain-like spacecraft to the deep space of the universe.

In a vacuum environment, I couldn't hear the sound of the giant setting sail, I could only see it moving slowly, and then suddenly my body became blurred and gradually disappeared.

Its speed has infinitely approached the speed of light, which is an error caused by the loss of frames in the field of view.

In this situation, I seem to have traveled through time and space and arrived in the era of interstellar civilization.

The idea of ​​using the moon as a star port was proposed by someone a hundred and seventy-five years ago... But these dreams are always out of reach, so until I joined the Star Han International Aerospace Center, Star Port was still just a plan.

But at this moment, everything I see is as unreal as dreamy.

Qingshuihuan stood beside me and said, "This is our first line of defense to watch over the earth, and the last line of defense for the blasphemers who sealed the origin. We call it "The Moon Hunting."

"'Shouyue'?" I was confused, I was completely confused.

Not only did I not know the reality and the illusion, but the timeline was completely messed up.

She seemed to see my troubles and slowly pulled the door back up.

The moment the door closed, I saw a glimpse of the corner of my hometown earth. It hung high above the dark sky of the moon, seemingly within reach, but also out of reach.

...

"I need to know a lot of things...but now... I don't even know where to ask? Can you help me?"

Qingshuihuan nodded and then took me all the way to the fifth floor of Huyueju.

Here, there is a house full of ancient books, and messy books and crumpled white paper can be seen everywhere in the room.

After Qingshui Huan brought me here, she said, "The answers you want are all here."

I stared blankly at the room full of books. There were tens of thousands of books in a few, and they were all piled up on the ground in a mess. Where did I start reading this?

So I looked at Qingshui Huan for help.

Qingshuihuan only said, "Liangye will be responsible for your diet and daily life. You can find her if you have any needs."

As she said that, she made way out, a little girl in a kimono but very small body came out from behind.

My first encounter with Liangye was in such an environment.

Liang Ye's appearance is much more ordinary than her master, but her eyes are as bright as crystal clear gems.

This is my deepest impression on her.

I am very grateful that Qingshuihuan has arranged all these lives well, but what I need is obviously not such help.

I said, "Miss Qingshui Huan, I probably don't have that much time to stay here, so... can you tell me where to start?"

Qingshuihuan said, "Your companions are still looking for the whereabouts of "Eternal Soul" in the archives. They will not find the answer earlier than you. So, instead of worrying about time, it is better to calm down and start reading from the first chapter of the story."

I still remember when I heard this sentence, I was full of despair, because I could almost foresee that I might have to stay here for a few years, more than ten years, or even longer.

But now, I, who can feel death, miss that time very much.

...

After Qingshuihuan left, Liangye asked me, "Sir, do you need me to do something for you?"

I'm not used to using people, even when I was still at home, so I said to Liangye, "I'm a little hungry, can I help me make some food?"

Liang Ye nodded with a smile, "Okay!"

After saying that, she ran away happily.

After Liang Ye left, it seemed that I was the only one left on this floor.

Suddenly, I had the urge to go out quietly... But when I thought that I was not very familiar with everything here, I decided to stay honestly.

The Japanese tatami has a strange skin-friendly feeling when stepped on it. Perhaps this is why Japanese people like to lie directly on the ground.

But at this moment, standing outside the door, I looked at the room full of messy books, but I felt a sense of uneasiness that unknown darkness was coming out of the door.

This made my feet uncomfortable.

In the end, I overcame this uneasiness and mustered up the courage to walk in. 99 Chinese

Just as I stepped into the study, all the scenery in front of me was stretched instantly.

I could have reached the window in just a few steps, and the books were all spread out on the ground in a mess.

They did not stack up again, and every book in the room seemed like a sleeping lazy man, they stayed quietly in their corners, waiting for visitors to wake up.

Although this is not the first time I have encountered such a space change.

But I was still a little uncomfortable with the encounter with Huoyue in the Shimizu family for a while.

I feel more and more that everything I see may be an illusion, maybe at this moment I have been captured by aliens, and they are teasing my brain nerves with some magical device and amplifying my imagination infinitely.

But this idea is actually very dangerous.

Losing judgment on the surrounding environment is a precursor to brain nerve damage. As a qualified astronaut, I have received intensive consciousness training since I first took a space elevator to the Shanhai Space Station. This allows me to judge and adapt to the actual structure more quickly, rather than doubting it or denying it.

So even though I had a lot of ideas, I still quickly accepted reality.

After all, what I need to care about is the truth hidden in these books, not how magical the room is.
To be continued...