Mercury Dream

Chapter 74: The photo album with lead color...(4)

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Yayi's comment: Saya is the same every time, and it always makes everyone worry, so this time I decided! Well! I have already decided!

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Lead-colored cover.

With a slightly thick metal texture, you can see the brass-colored thin chain and a small lock on the edge. Although from the overall look, the blocking significance of such a lock may not be very important, but from the perspective of being a decoration, it adds a lot of flavor.

But this is not a book, but a photo album.

He picked up this album that he had not taken out for a long time. Minister Medici, who was sitting at the desk, had a complicated look. He wanted to pick up the small key next to him several times, but he was about to reach out, but he stopped again and overturned, and at least several times in a row.

...It's almost a layer of dust, it hasn't been opened for at least a year.

Although this is said, the surface is quite clean and there is no dust at all. It can be seen that the holder is taking care of the album very carefully.

Holding the album's left hand, he gradually began to exert force and began to tremble faintly.

The man's face still did not change, but it could be seen that the pair of blue eyes were constantly swaying with inseparable brilliance.

At the same time, a gentle sigh began to linger here.

In an instant, the slow breathing sound gradually recovered here.

In the end, I am still remembering those past times, which is really ridiculous...

The sound slowly.

The eyes gradually solidified.

Finally, his right hand finally fell down and he clamped the key that had been taken out for a long time to his finger.

Just as if you are afraid that you will hesitate, you will immediately use the key to open the small lock of the album -

- Slowly open the album.

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If the photo album is a treasure chest, then the photos hidden inside are the most precious treasures.

Although this sentence was something I heard a long time ago, I couldn't forget it, and it was even deeply engraved in my mind, especially whenever I saw this album.

But how long has it been since I opened this album?

Looking at the album in front of me, many memories emerged in my mind... It was extremely monotonous, but it made people recall the traces of memory that made people recall them. Even if I wanted to forget them, there was no way. Every time I saw one of the photos, the scenes of the memory at that time, and even the emotions at that time were retrieved from a drawer buried deep in my memory.

Just look at yourself in it.

However, looking at the deep smile.

But there is no way to resonate with each other. Instead, it creates a wonderful feeling, as if you divide yourself into two people: your past self and your current self, using two completely different perspectives to feel these emergent emotions.

It's hard to make a smile.

I don't know how to react.

Even if she wanted to take out this photo album, even Shaye herself couldn't figure it out. Although she proposed to take out this photo album, when she actually took it out, she felt confused in her heart. When she saw the heavy cover, she became a little stiff. In the end, she mechanically handed the album that was originally in her arms to the sister in the lamp who was now watching.

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――What am I doing? What am I expecting? What am I longing for? ――

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I questioned myself secretly and shook my head quietly. But even though I thought so, when I started to look at the side face of my sister in the light beside me, Saya still brought a little expectation and desire, even if I knew it was my willfulness... No, from the beginning, it was all my willfulness.

Even so, his eyes didn't stop and he still stared at him.

It seemed that she could notice Shay's gaze. The sister in the lamp, who was originally looking at the photos with great enthusiasm, suddenly raised her head and pointed to one of the photos. With a full smile, she asked directly: This is Shay's...

ah?

Saya, who was originally a little confused about his own thoughts, suddenly woke up when he heard the words of his sister in the lamp, and then projected his eyes along his fingers. However, when he saw the images in the photo clearly, he was a little stunned.

It's not me, but my mother.

Ah!?Is it Xiao Shayah's mother?

Well, there should be nothing wrong with this.

should……?

Hearing such an uncertain tone, I couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, but when I think about it carefully, I was too. After all, such an answer was a bit strange and would make people confused.

Sayya also understood the confusion in the lamp, so he first smiled and then explained: Because I don’t have the impression of my mother, it is said that she passed away when I was very young, so she only had the impression of the film... Ah, sister in the lamp doesn’t have to care, really!

As he spoke, Shay noticed the change in the face of the sister in the lamp beside him, and immediately noticed something. He quickly shook his hand and said that he really didn't care about this matter.

Seeing Shaye's actions, he wanted to say something, and then he let go of his original emotions, but he still stretched out his hand and pulled the child who had just left a little because of the photo album back to his side, then covered it with a blanket, and then smiled softly at Shaye.

It's more heartwarming to live together.

He raised his head a little and looked at the sister's smile in the lamp. Sayya did not resist at all. Instead, he leaned on his head on the soft but extremely reliable shoulder, a feeling of complete peace of mind spreading.

Well, really.

hehe.

Seeing Saya's cooperation, the light first patted the little head of the child beside him, and then continued to look down at the photo album on the ground. It seemed that he was very interested in each photo, and he also spoke from time to time to ask when he took it... It seemed that with these photos, one memory after another appeared clearly, unlike when he was recalling him. Now he stayed by his sister in the light, and as they shared and told each other, the touch and emotions that emerged seemed to begin to infect himself bit by bit.

And, it's not annoying at all.

Thinking of this, Sayya's smile is getting happier and happier now, and his fingers turning the album have gradually changed from passive to active, allowing her to watch the album that she has not watched for a long time.

...This is a photo of me going to elementary school at that time. Our school cannot wear casual clothes, so we have to wear uniforms every day.

The uniform is very cute, with a dark red dress style, and the little Sayer feels great too.

No, I thought uniforms were very troublesome at that time. I envy students from other schools who could wear casual clothes every day...

Hehe, if you want to match it every day, you will think of the benefits of uniforms.

Huru, I don’t care much about these anyway. By the way, in the lamp, my sister in the navigator wears uniforms every day. Is this the same thing?

I don't wear it every day, but it just happens that the activity is more convenient, and I feel like I am closer to the official navigator in my uniform. Come on!

...The sister in the lamp just now said a little like Sister Lan Hua.

yeah!?

Just kidding.

Hearing this, the lamp was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the child beside him. Although there was no special expression on his face, the smile contained in his eyes was deep and thick, just like two different looks as if it was the last moment.

Noting the look of the sister looking at her in the lamp, Saya didn't react much, but just nodded slightly, then continued to lower her head and looked at the album that had been spread out at least halfway.

The fire in the fireplace is still burning silently.

The shadow on the side face changes with the fire.

Although I haven't opened this album for a long time, the memories deeply imprinted in my mind cannot be easily dissipated. Therefore, Sayer is quite clear about what the photo he will open next... It's extremely clear.

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――How long has it been since I met that person?――――

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Questions appear in the heart.

The picture comes to my mind.

That is the memories of the past and someone who no longer wants to continue to remember, looking at the same album together. Although it is vague, it is extremely profound.

Countless words began to hover around.

Countless images began to rotate around.

It's like being in an indescribable world - one's own world.

Isolated and helpless, seemingly unable to do anything, and there is no way to do anything.

Then I looked at this album again, but my fingers that I wanted to flip stopped, and I couldn't move as I thought.

At this moment, Saya's palm was covered with a layer of warmth, gently.

A little surprised, turned around and looked at it, as expected, it was the sister in the lamp.

Xiao Shaye, I wonder if you have heard a sentence... The sound in the lamp is soft and soft, but it cannot be ignored. That is, the album is a treasure chest, and the photos are the most precious treasures. This is the sentence.

I was stunned for a moment and heard the words of my sister in the lamp, but soon a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and the faint words slowly said: Shy words are forbidden, Sister in the lamp!

Yeah -!!

Without going to see the sister's reaction in the lamp, Saya just shook her head and added another sentence at will.

...Me too, forbidden.

The sound fell, the album -

- Open another page.

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Shay's message: Decision? What decision did Yai make? Say it without understanding at all...?

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Chapter completed!