Chapter 1552 (One Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty Two) Serious Illness
Chen Wenyuan felt as if his life was suddenly given a different meaning, and immediately said: "Well, I said, I will remember what I said to you, I will remember it at any time!"
"We have been like this before, and we will still be like this in the future. I will teach you how to practice spells when the time comes." Shan Xia Jing said.
"Magic?" Chen Wenyuan said, "I don't want to learn it anymore."
After finishing speaking, he felt that since he didn't want to learn magic anymore, it would be a bit strange to continue to stay here, but he didn't think of what to do yet.
Shan Xiajing did not force him, but said: "You just came back, rest first, we will talk about other things later."
Chen Wenyuan did not want to continue learning magic. Because his parents' incident had hit him hard, and he couldn't eat or sleep well because he was in a low mood on the way back, he soon fell seriously ill after returning to the place where he learned magic. During that time, he It is indeed impossible to continue learning spells. During his illness, he gained some new insights into life. After recovering from his serious illness, he still had no interest in continuing to learn magic, but at this time he no longer objected to learning magic.
On the first day after recovering from the illness, as the sun set, he and Shan Xia Jing sat in the place where she taught him spells before. They looked at the setting sun and sat on chairs to talk.
"Remember when I taught you spells here before." Shan Xiajing said.
Chen Wenyuan said: "I remember it too. I feel that those scenes seemed to have happened thousands of years ago."
Shan Xia Jing said: "I haven't practiced for a few days. Do you still remember those spells?"
"Of course I remember what you taught me." Chen Wenyuan said, "But it doesn't matter whether I remember it or not? If I don't learn spells in the future, I won't need them anymore."
When Shan Xia Jing heard that he said "if", he felt that his attitude towards magic was different from when he first came back. She remembered that Chen Wenyuan didn't want to continue learning magic at that time. However, at this moment, he did not say exactly that he would not learn magic again, but said "if he never learns magic again", so she thought he had hope to continue learning magic. Shan Xiajing has always known that learning magic has been rooted in his heart since he was a child. His dream is to become a real alchemist in his heart, and he will not give up learning magic casually. She also knew that although he did not want to learn magic for the time being because he had suffered some blows, the dream deeply rooted in his life would not stop growing.
"If you continue to learn magic in the future, it will be useful." Shan Xiajing said, "You told me that when you were a child, you looked for other alchemists to become your disciple, but none of them were willing to accept you as a disciple. At that time, many people gave you You poured cold water on me and made you give up learning magic, but you persisted in your dream for so many years and never gave up. Later, a master finally accepted you as a disciple. Do you feel that you are actually a very determined person? If you don’t pour cold water on yourself, the cold water poured by others in this world will never be able to pour cold water on the fire of your dreams.”
Shan Xia Jing looked at the sunset and said: "Dream... In fact, if you didn't say it, I would have almost forgotten that I was once a person with dreams."
"Almost forgotten? Really? There are many things in the world. Sometimes, we think that we are about to forget, or even think that we have forgotten..." Shan Xiajing said, "In fact, what if we really forget? If a person's dream takes root Deep in my heart, I will remember it sooner or later." (End of Chapter)