When Professor Fan and Fan Qing woke up shocked by the sound of drums, they hurriedly searched around.

Fan Qing suddenly thought of the eighteen drums that Han Fei had cleaned out today, and grabbed her grandfather, saying: "Basement! Grandpa! Let's go to the basement!"

Professor Fan quickly put on his glasses and went to the basement with him.

When they got down the stairs, they saw that place, where the golden light was scattered and could not be blocked.

"Grandpa! Look! It's Han Fei!"

Fan Qing looked at the golden light in shock, Han Fei's figure has gradually blurred.

However, the sound of drums covered Fan Qing's voice, and Professor Fan did not take the time to pay attention to the words of his granddaughter. His old face was full of shock and disbelief.

"Goddess suit... on her, no, this is a goddess! It's a goddess!"

Professor Fan was immediately excited and his eyes were full of shock. He even wanted to take out the camera to take this scene.

goddess! The goddess appeared!

He is not wrong! Goddess really exists!

Han Fei didn't know that at this moment, there were two other listeners watching her, or even if she knew it, she didn't have the energy to think.

She is very tired, her body is very tired, every drum beat is draining her energy, but her spirit is excited, and her soul is trembling.

At this moment, she felt that she had forgotten herself.

She forgot who she was, Han Fei, or the woman in red.

She is her, and not her. No, or whether she is her, it doesn't matter anymore. Her thoughts are controlled by air defense, completely subconsciously dominating her.

The scenes that appeared in front of Han Fei were no longer the battlefields, but scenes flashed by scenes that once appeared.

There were scenes where she came into this world for the first time and was laughed at and pushed by the maidservant, scenes where she was disliked by the prime minister's father, scenes where she was disturbed by entering the Amar Palace, and scenes where she first saw a male **** in that pavilion. There are scenes she has experienced and experienced along the way.

Until this moment, Han Fei thought in a daze, it turned out that she already had so many memory fragments in this world.

She met Qin Che, met Xiaobai, met Soy Rice and Shuibian Village, met Nan Nan, met Boss Hao, met Xiao Wukong, and met many, many people. The faces of those people were quickly in front of her. Flashed by.

In the end, her picture is fixed on the scene of a woman in red talking to her.

Han Fei seemed to understand a little at last. The reason she resisted and didn't want to admit should be investigated to the end, but she was afraid of losing.

However, the more you care, the more you resist and the more you lose.

She is her, no matter which one she is, it is still her.

She finally understood this point.

Whether it is a woman in red, a goddess, Han Fei of the Han Mansion, or Han Fei of the 21st century, it is just her, it is her. Those experiences and memories together form her, and she is now complete.

Her resistance will be incomplete.

At this moment, she finally understood.

In an instant, Jin Guang became stronger, and she almost swallowed her whole person.

"Boom—"

The last drum sound fell heavily.

The aftermath is long.

Han Fei raised her head, breathing violently, her entire face flushed and hot, but the corners of her mouth split open, revealing her familiar big white teeth.

She was smiling, long-lost smiling, smiling brilliantly, and tears came out of her smile.

The laughter gradually exaggerated, as she whispered, "I understand, I finally understand..."

"What I resist is myself, I am rejecting myself, I am afraid of becoming myself, and I should not be afraid."

Han Fei's laughter was filled with relief, with relief, with relief and sobriety, as mesmerized.

Fan Qing and Professor Fan haven't recovered from the sudden interruption of the drum sound. At the moment, they were also immersed in the drum sound of Han Fei, which was a drum sound that no one could resist.

Until Fan Qing saw Han Fei's figure slowly fading, she exclaimed and shouted, "Han Fei!!!"

Han Fei heard Fan Qing’s call, she slowly lowered her head, tears still on her face wanton, her face was very complicated under the crying and laughing, she was looking at Fan Qing, suddenly bending down, keeping In a bowing posture, I haven't stood up for a long time.

At this moment, Han Fei's figure was already very thin, as if being swallowed by golden light.

Fan Qing was anxious, with a weird feeling in her heart, as if Han Fei would disappear in front of her in the next moment.

And this disappearance is like no longer returning.

"Han Fei! Han Fei! Come here! Come here!"

Fan Qing reached out to Han Fei and looked at her hopefully, hoping she would come back.

But Han Fei straightened up and shook her head slowly under Fan Qing's gaze.

Fan Qing was startled, and said in disbelief: "Why..."

Han Fei opened her mouth and said softly to Fan Qing and Professor Fan: "Thank you for your care."

Fan Qing suddenly understood, her outstretched hand was clenched into a fist, and she said dumbly: "Han Fei, are you leaving now?"

Han Fei smiled and nodded.

"You're going to a place you'll never see again, are you?"

"Yes."

"Shall we see you again?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

"Han Fei, are we still friends?"

Fan Qing, who asked this, also cried.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Yes, we have always been."

"You are going to find that very important person, right?"

"Yes, there are more people waiting for me."

"Han Fei, can you not leave?"

"Fan Qing, you have everything here, but I have no belonging here, I want to find everything about me."

When Han Fei said these words, her figure was almost invisible, as if it changed back to vanish in the next second.

Fan Qing stared blankly at the figure that was familiar and unfamiliar. At this moment, Han Fei seemed to be no longer the silly girl she had first seen, who was almost hit by a car, but a tall one. , The existence that is admired.

That red uniform was worn on Han Fei's body. It was unprecedented when Fan Qing even felt that it was her clothes.

And now, she just put on her own equipment.

It was as if she was going back to her own world.

Fan Qing suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Han Fei had told her that she lived in another world, and she even laughed at her for dreaming.

These words seem to be a joke at this moment, maybe they are doomed long ago.

Fan Qing yelled sharply, before Han Fei's figure disappeared completely.

"Did you travel here!!!"

In the end, Han Fei nodded slowly before disappearing completely.

Then, everything in front of him disappeared.

Han Fei was gone, the drum was gone, the coffin was gone, even the utensils dug out were gone, and the ground was empty.

Fan Qing lowered her head in despair.

It turns out that Han Fei really came through...

And she, now going back to her own world, she should be very happy, there is everything she cares about.

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