"Changâan, could it be that, for you, the world of memories is not as good as the present?"
"Of course not." Xu Changâan waved his hand.
In this world, he has a teacher and Miss Yun... so thereâs no need to think about the past.
"Teacher, you might find me strange... after all, itâs just illogical memories." Xu Changâan looked out the window: "Carefully thinking about it, maybe these memories are just dreams I had as a child."
Saying this, Xu Changâan smiled.
The once real world has already become just a dream to him.
And because there are no shared memories with Miss Yun in that world, Xu Changâan knows that after a few more years, these memories wonât even count as dreams, and heâll probably forget them completely.
This is a good thing.
Very good.
"Teacher." Xu Changâan looked up.
"Hmm?" Li Zhibai looked at him.
"Luckily, thereâs you." Xu Changâan lifted the corners of his mouth.
Some secrets need to be spoken out... before they can be let go.
He is grateful for the chance to discuss these matters with Li Zhibai in a joking, greedy manner.
And grateful that Li Zhibai does not ask for details of that world; in becoming a listener, Teacher is truly incredibly good.
He knows that Li Zhibai surely sees that heâs just venting and doesnât want to discuss in detail, hence remaining silent.
One has to say, in life, encountering such a teacher... He is truly a lucky person.
The matters of the past life, heâs kept bottled up, and itâs uncomfortable... Now, being able to converse with Li Zhibai, it feels like heâs letting go of a big burden inside, so moving forward... whether itâs rebirth or reincarnation, itâs not important to him anymore.
The so-called secrets cease to be secrets the moment they are spoken, and can become things to forget, and then... Xu Changâan just needs to wait for the place storing these memories to be filled with the everyday life with the young lady, and he can completely let go of the past life.
Li Zhibai: "...?"
Still... still good to have her?
Suddenly hearing these somewhat embarrassing words from Xu Changâan, Li Zhibai was stunned for a while; her usual train of logic was suddenly scattered, looking at the boy in front of her with an unprecedentedly dazed look:
"Chang, Changâan... what did you say?"
Xu Changâan watched Li Zhibai stammer for once and actually thought she looked a bit adorable. He gently coughed and repeated:
"Teacher, Iâm saying... having you is truly a good thing."
After a pause, Xu Changâan added: "Even for me, there are things... always pressed inside causing discomfort."
Only Li Zhibai can make him feel incredibly at ease.
"What kind of words are these?" Li Zhibaiâs ears felt a bit warm, but she maintained her teacherly dignity and shook her head: "Is there anything you couldnât tell Ms. Yun?"
She doesnât think she is irreplaceable in Changâanâs heart.
"Miss Yun... better not." Xu Changâanâs eyes twitched slightly: "Teacher, you donât fully understand her yet, some matters... are better left unknown to her."
"..." Li Zhibai looked at Xu Changâan with surprise and chuckled helplessly.
If it werenât Changâan, these words might truly sound like those of a flirtatious person.
"Cannot speak to Miss Yun but can with me?" Li Zhibai looked meaningfully at Xu Changâan: "Seems like, in your heart, this isnât a good thing."
"Teacher, thatâs not quite right." Xu Changâan pointed a finger, lightly playing with the Glazed Jade at his waist: "About matters concerning this Senior, you can speak with me but keep it from Senior Zhu... isnât that also not a good thing?"
Often, whether to hide or not doesnât indicate closeness of the relationship; itâs just about the circumstances.
Of course, the teacher is the most important person to him, aside from Miss Yun.
"Tongjun... letting her know would indeed be troublesome." Li Zhibai placed a finger against her brow and looked up: "Changâan, now you... start speaking such twisted logic, have I taught you this?"
"Itâs the truth." Xu Changâan smiled at Li Zhibai, adding: "Teacher, I really canât tell Miss Yun."
Itâs truly impossible to tell Yun Qian.
Bear in mind, Yun Qian will always remember every word he says... even those she doesnât understand or comprehend, she will remember.
Xu Changâan does not want these things he resolved to erase, heard from Yun Qianâs mouth after many years...
Therefore, he wonât casually tell Yun Qian about these.
The existence of the System... is the same.
Li Zhibai is different; Teacher can tell he doesnât wish to mention it, hence doesnât speak.
"...Really donât know what youâre thinking." Li Zhibai looked at the boyâs gentle smile and clear eyes, and at that moment felt that the so-called âmemories of the Immortal Realmâ were nothing.
She walked to Xu Changâanâs side, reached out, and slowly smoothed the slightly rumpled folds on his shoulder, then exhaled quietly.
"In any case, if those memories donât affect you... then itâs good."
She hopes Changâan always remains Changâan.
"You really donât ask." Xu Changâan looked closely at this once extremely stern, now gentle woman, and said with a smile: "If it were Senior Zhu, she would definitely want all the details."
"To me, itâs not important." Li Zhibai took a step back, looked at Xu Changâanâs appearance, nodded satisfactorily, and then spoke: "Ultimately, now... isnât the time to know these."
If one day, the secrets within Xu Changâan can no longer be contained, or when it becomes necessary, she will ask him the secrets he knows... but now, isnât the time.
Besides.
"Changâan, do you really believe that those dream-like memories are important?" Li Zhibai gazed into Xu Changâanâs eyes. He hesitated before uncertainly saying: "I guess... they should still be important."
After all, they are memories of a past life.
"I think... not important." Li Zhibai reached out, pinched Xu Changâanâs cheek gently, witnessed the studentâs surprise, then returned to her senses, coughed lightly, and turned away.
Be it Lingyu, Celestial Tribulation, or Breaking the Boundary... is there anything that Xu Changâan ever realized was truly related to him from the start?
Not a single one.
He has always been ignorant.
Before Open Source, Xu Changâan even believed he had no talents, that he was just an ordinary person with nothing but hard work.
Under these circumstances, Li Zhibai understood that the so-called world of memories Xu Changâan spoke of... essentially had no value for him.
Even though Xu Changâan isnât arrogant, if the world had made him aware that he might be an Immortal... then when encountering these anomalies here, he wouldnât be so dumbfounded and clueless.
He would surely wonder if it has anything to do with him.
Therefore, not important.
Xu Changâan: "..."
After a pause, he touched his cheek and sighed.
Even though he wasnât clear why Li Zhibai was so certain, it didnât stop him from thinking that Li Zhibai is indeed an extraordinary person.
"Teacher... itâs getting late, we should head back." Xu Changâan prepared to end this topic, reminding: "If we leave Senior Zhu waiting too long, she might fuss."
"When she fusses, you, her student, are just going to watch?" Li Zhibai asked with a smile, words that were uncharacteristic for her to say.
"If you need the studentâs help, then... I will come." Xu Changâan also smiled.
Li Zhibai sighed: "Fine, ganging up against her, Tong Jun might have sleepless nights."
"Exactly that."
Xu Changâan nodded.
To say, after each discussion, his relationship with Li Zhibai deepens, becoming closer.
Xu Changâan doesnât dislike this feeling, because he believes that an increasingly gentle teacher... can certainly become a good friend to Miss Yun.
"But no rush to return." Li Zhibai glanced down the corridor, where Miss Aqing stood holding a food box at the street corner, hesitant to interrupt their conversation.
"Changâan, thereâs one more thing I want to ask you."
"Please go ahead."
"How do you... view Immortals?"