Chapter 418 Nestling
Chapter 418 Nestling
"This is just the right place. Let's wait here for the dream master to arrive." Behind is the Daydream Hotel. On Sunday, he stood on the observation deck in front of the steps and looked at the robin.
He and the robin walked along the direction where the raven's whisper came from, and saw this wide viewing platform at the end of the T-shaped intersection of the street, with the famous Daydream Hotel in the background.
"Well, having said that, brother, I heard that you don't touch sweets anymore." Robin suddenly said, "Obviously when we were young, she often competed with us for desserts, and Theresa kept talking about you brother all day long. Sooner or later, cavities will develop..."
"I always feel that many things have changed during the time I left. What exactly happened?"
"Even in a sweet dream, someone must always stay awake." Sunday rarely showed seriousness in front of the robin, raising his head and staring at the Daydream Hotel behind his sister.
"But that person should not be you, nor should it be any specific person. Brother, you have placed too much burden on yourself. The paradise we promised...should not be like this."
"Pinocanni is just a dream. It cannot eliminate the troubles and pain in reality and bring real happiness to people... People will always be indulged in happy dreams, but dreams... they have to wake up one day Come." Robin looked up at Sunday, her eyes bright and sharp.
"Well, do you remember that old man? He was seriously ill and his life was already on the verge of death. Without this dream, he might have fallen into a desperate situation." Sunday looked into his sister's eyes for a moment and shook his head. , replied with a smile.
"It is true... but even without Pinoconi, he might have embarked on another life." Robin said softly, looking into Sunday's eyes very seriously, "As far as I know, the Erudite Society has long been We are promoting corresponding rehabilitation treatment techniques.”
"Although that life will be ordinary and much more difficult, but now, he is receiving hospice care called Sweet Dreams in a coma, and his ending... has already been doomed."
“Did Pinoconi give these people a future, or did it take away their future?”
"Like Teresa, you imagine everything to be too beautiful and ideal. Before that, you have to know that not everyone can move to the future. When some people are born, their ending is not destined." Sunday actually Smile.
"The future is to people what the sky is to birds. The reason why people mistakenly believe that flying is the nature of birds is because they have never seen those birds falling to the ground."
"Remember the Harmony Pigeon we adopted as a kid? How we treated it?" Sunday said softly.
"We carefully raised it in a birdcage, feeding and changing water every day, and combing its feathers. Later...when we decided to leave Pinoconi, I opened the door of the cage and let it return to the sky." Robin explain.
"I was worried that it would make you sad. I didn't mention this in the letter, but I think Theresa should have told you already." Sunday shook his head, "Not long after you left, it fell on the door of your room. in front of the window."
"Well...although the ending is regrettable, I still firmly believe that this choice is right." The robin whispered, "Birds do not break out of their shells to spend their lives in a cage, even if they are unable to fly. , the sky is also their destination.”
"But here's the problem. If there are some chicks in this world who are unable to fly throughout their lives, how can we say that the sky is their destination?"
"You want to say... the same is true for humans?"
"Think about the Stardome Train. This is a good example." Sunday turned his back to her and looked at the shining Pinocchio Theater in the distance. "The unknown guest has made great efforts to connect all worlds. He is famous all over the world, but there are only a few people who can persist in such a difficult journey, let alone ordinary people."
"Because the pioneering cause cannot be carried by ordinary people. Otherwise, how could this destiny end up with the silver track being cut off, the train being abandoned, and the star god falling?"
"It's really annoying. Just after I came here, I heard someone's extremely stereotyped and ridiculous truths, yuck!" Someone in the audience made a retching gesture, pinched his nose and said loudly, "According to your logic, wouldn't the future be the same? Is this the privilege of superheroes who fly around with their red underpants on?”
"Unfortunately, Teresa, this is the reality. The other name of the future...is self-worth." Sunday was still looking at the grand theater from a distance. "There are heroes in this world, and people yearn for and praise them. But the vast majority of ordinary people cannot become heroes in their lifetime.”
"Some people are born weak and helpless, some are trapped in acquired misfortune, and some succumb to despicability and cowardice. In the face of survival, they are equally equal, and they can only watch their own value being robbed by foreign things."
"Your principles are as annoying as that old man's. Isn't that what the Ode to Harmony teaches? We should care for and take care of the weak, and provide adequate assistance, as if it were ourselves. Am I right?" Delly Sha and Elise walked over from the steps one after another, turning and raising their eyebrows at the robin.
"You don't seem to be surprised at all that I will follow you. You are so promising. You really have the demeanor of a family leader." Theresa hummed, showing a Beria attitude.
"Haha, I just don't want you to say that, Theresa." Sunday glanced at Elise, who was standing next to Theresa, with deep pupils, and said slowly, "Tonghe's ambition is certainly lofty..."
"But even in this carefree dream, the strong always get stronger, and the weak get weaker. Human nature is like this. Although it has a great side, it also has a weakness that cannot be eliminated no matter what."
"The fundamental reason is that if people cannot even guarantee their survival, let alone the illusory future of equality, as long as the law of natural selection still exists in the world... there will be chicks that are destined to fall to the ground."
"So the paradise Mr. Sunday wants is a place where chicks, whether they can fly or not, live equally?" Elise captured the key point of Sunday's words.
"But if people don't live for the future, are they just living for life? If my brother thinks that Tonghe cannot save the plight of the weak, then which star god can realize our ideals?" Robin asked again .
Sunday was silent for a moment, looking up at the starry sky dome: "Yeah, people always forget that once, when the first bird flew into the sky, the whole world's expectations for it... From then on, it no longer Any baby bird falls to the ground."
Elise stepped back quietly, put her hand into her pocket and slowly fumbled for her phone. She stared at Sunday's back with surprise and shock in her eyes.
She looked at Sunday's back with vigilance, her mind was like a pot of boiling porridge. She was shaken hard, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and figured it out...
The head of the Oak family was not a believer in Tonghe, but he was actually the traitor they had been discussing.
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