Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 114: Goodbye, times

　　 sat in the seat blankly, there was no way to calm his mind. Zhang Yuan didn't know what was going on with him. There was always a voice in his heart telling himself that these emails were sent yesterday, and they must be replied whether because of etiquette, responsibilities, or obligations.

　　 But reason told him that these people have long since ceased to exist, and there is no need to reply.

　　 Even if they reply, they will not receive it.

　　 Even, he is no longer an authority on turbulence issues. In 183 years, mankind has explored this method very clearly, let alone a new theory, and he does not need him. To guide.

　　 "What's the point?"

　　 He sighed again, trying to free himself from these complicated scientific research documents.

　　 is unnecessary, really unnecessary.

　　 The next letter is no longer a scientific research letter, but good news that Ye Qingqing, the daughter of the aunt’s family, is admitted to college.

　　 Because she didn't work hard, her college entrance examination results were not very good. The university she was admitted to was only a local university, which was quite average.

　　 However, for a girl who has just entered adulthood, it is also a crucial step towards her future life.

　　 also sent a photo of Ye Qingqing's smiley face, holding an admission notice in her hand, showing off quite a bit.

　　"Cousin, I’m admitted to college. Haha, I can finally have a nice summer vacation. There is no make-up classes, and no parent’s nagging, so happy, so happy! There will be a cool boyfriend in the future Waiting for me on the university campus. I'll show it to you when I find it."

　　 Ye Qingqing’s voice travels through time and space and reaches Zhang Yuan’s eardrum.

　　 "Congratulations!" Zhang Yuan typed a few words on the computer.

　　 Then, after pondering it silently, I deleted it again.

　　 I remember his last summer on the earth, it seemed to be extremely hot, and I recalled the scene of repairing the radio at Ye Qingqing’s house...

　　 This silly girl doesn't like to read, but she chose a good major. She should be unemployed before graduation.

　　 The next email is a wedding photo from my senior sister Wang Lili.

　　" Mr. Zhang, I suddenly thought of you when I was bringing a child at home today. Time flies so fast, it has been 4 years since you left. A lot of things have happened in these years, and finally, uh... I am married to a local tyrant. It's a pity that you can't drink the wedding wine, hey."

　　 "Send you a picture of my wedding."

　　 "Send you another picture of your baby! Is it cute?"

　　[Photo][Photo]

　　 "Haha, this girl is already married, and the children are so old, there is no hope for me to pursue me!"

　　 "Oh, yes, now, you have hibernated... Suddenly I think of you, come to condolences. I don't know when you will wake up, when will you see my message? No? …At that time, I was old and dead, right?"

　　"The Deep Space Foundation is really stingy. It costs ten dollars to send an email."

　　 "No other meaning, good luck."

　　 "Happy life!"

　　 Zhang lowered his head, his eyes were already a bit blurred.

　　Life is so dramatic. Senior Sister Wang Lili abandoned her dog-licking boyfriend and married a local tyrant...

　　 It took a long time before I clicked on the next one.

　　 He felt that he was reading all his friends' lives...from those days after he left, until death.

　　Time is like a video tape, fast forwarding fast.

　　Humans are really fragile creatures, why are they... suddenly gone?

　　 There is no doubt that as time passed, he was recalled less and less frequently.

　　 In the beginning, there were a lot of letters from various friends, but later, there was only one in three to five years. Later, one letter in thirty to fifty years.

　　Man is a kind of forgetful creature. Not only is the whole world forgetting him, all relatives and friends are also forgetting him. Ye Qingqing said that she wanted to show him her boyfriend, but in the end she didn't send it over.

　　Professor Wang Zhong passed away at the age of 147. This letter was sent to him by his senior sister Xu Yunjing.

　　 147 years old, in that era, it was a relatively high life span.

　　 But as far as Zhang Yuan is concerned, the video was just done yesterday, and he said goodbye, and he passed away today.

　　He still remembers Professor Wang Zhong’s last words: "...everything in the world is not worthy of nostalgia, let’s look at the world three thousand years later!"

　　 This feeling, I don’t know how to describe it... It's unreal, but it's real. The pain of parting that had spread out over the past few decades needs to be endured within a day.

　　 Zhang Yuan seems to be numb, and he feels like watching a series of TV series that are not very exciting.

　　 At the end, there was only one letter in the mailbox.

　　 and the span is extraordinarily huge, and it is a full forty years after the penultimate letter.

　　 As if he had no breath, Zhang Yuan was stunned for a long time before trying to open it.

　　 "Mr. Zhang Yuan, hello."

　　 "Unconsciously, I have become an old woman over a hundred years old. Presumably you who are still in hibernation, you must be still young, it is really an enviable thing."

　　"Today, I was holding my cat at home and sitting in the shade of a tree drinking afternoon tea. Somehow, I suddenly thought of you. The memory is too long, and I realized that I can’t remember your appearance. Even the name is a bit vague."

　　"But I still remember, that wonderful and strange night..."

　　 "Ha, you are so cute!"

　　 "I quickly took out my mobile phone and logged in to the social account I had been missing for a long time."

　　 "I found our group photo, long-lost memories flooded in, unconsciously, there was a subtle touch."

　　 "At that time, I was so pretty, fair-skinned and beautiful, but you were also very handsome!"

　　"I was thinking, if I took the initiative again~IndoMTL.com~ would you stay? Maybe, what a pity! But more likely, you still won't stay. "

　　"When I get older, I like to think about things like this, wanting to make up for the regrets of my youth."

　　" Until now I still like you, deep space colonization, what a cool thing. But I am already an old woman! Can an old woman have a second spring? Of course not, I can't chase after Glad to you outside of light years."

　　 "I still don’t show you what I look like now. I still like my appearance when I was young. Everyone likes being beautiful, youthful and cute."

　　" But time is a sailing boat down the current. The years have changed from innocence, and there is no way to overthrow it again. By the way, I am now a writer of best-selling novels. Isn’t it surprising? ?"

　　" I had agreed not to contact you anymore, but I really can’t bear it! Maybe it’s because I’m getting older and I’m alive in the next few years... I always have a lot of things I want to tell you, I feel you It’s a good friend of my life, who seems to be able to understand me forever, but I don’t know how to say it."

　　 "A lifetime is too long, and enough stories have happened... These past stories, if they accompany my disappearance, I don’t know what they are."

　　 "Forget it, forget it."

　　 "You should know who I am."

　　 "Good luck."

　　The mailbox is empty, and there are no more unread files.

　　 Even though I have prepared enough psychologically in advance, when the facts really come, I still feel so heavy.

　　 is so heavy!

　　 Zhang Yuan turned off the computer, lay down on the desk, crying with headache, tears dripping on the desktop.

　　 The inside of the room is pitch black and there is no light on.