Star Railway: Lumen

The old man was killed, and the old man was killed.

The once invincible Huangtian organization.

They worked hard to make a name for themselves in the dark world, and the killer organization that could cooperate with the country, but now the companions in it have parted ways, some died, and some scattered.

"When I met Huang Mei, she and her husband were fishing on the beach."

Huang Ming finally lit a cigarette, watching the smoke linger in the hot and distorted air of summer, he whispered softly: "I went over to say hello, and Huang Mei's first reaction was to protect her husband behind her."

"You bunch of little bastards, I raised you up, and now you treat me like this?"

Huang Ming smiled bitterly.

"The Huangtian organization was disbanded and destroyed, and the members of the organization died or scattered, but the leader of the organization survived... Don't blame us for thinking too much, this is the caution cultivated since childhood."

Yuanming patted Jingliu's waist and motioned her to find a stool to sit down.

Jingliu shook his head and stood with Yuanming.

"Yes, Huang An is dead."

"Yeah."

"Huang Yu is also dead..."

"Yeah."

"What about me?"

Huang Ming's expression suddenly became a little ferocious: "Why am I not dead yet?!"

Yuanming just looked at him quietly until Huang Ming finally calmed down.

He took a deep breath and flicked the ash: "What are you going to do next?"

"Travel, play everything I want to play with my wife, then have a child, and finally end my life."

Yuanming smiled gently.

All they can think of is such a plain thing.

"Huang Mei told you everything, right? The night before she left."

"Yeah."

"I knew that little girl couldn't control her mouth."

Huang Ming sneered.

"I said if she didn't tell me, I would kill her and then die there myself."

"You are really good."

Huang Ming looked at Jing Liu: "Your wife is not ordinary."

"Yeah, I knew she was not ordinary when I met her."

"That's good."

Huang Ming raised his eyebrows: "There must be a change in the ordinary."

"Yeah."

"I still have the phone numbers of Huang Yu and Huang Luo. Do you want to talk to them?"

"No."

Yuan Ming shook his head: "I am Yuan Ming."

"Does Yuan Ming want to see old friends?"

Huang Ming took out his mobile phone and shook it, with some hope in his eyes.

Yuan Ming opened his mouth to refuse.

The little hand in his palm tightened.

Yuan Ming turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.

Jingliu's red eyes glowed with softness. She smiled at the man beside her, her eyes full of trust.

Yuanming's body stiffened.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Huangming who was still in that position, and nodded gently: "It's okay to listen to the voice."

"Okay."

Huangming smiled, looked at Jingliu, and picked up the phone.

After a while, he handed the phone to Yuanming.

"Hello?"

A tired and gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Although ten years have passed and the voice has changed, Yuanming still recognized it as Huangyu's voice at once.

"Huangyu."

Yuanming smiled: "How are you recently?"

"...You are..."

Huangyu was silent for a moment, and asked with some disbelief: "Huang An?"

"Yeah."

Yuanming nodded: "My name is Yuanming now."

"..."

Huangyu didn't speak for a long time.

Yuanming knew he didn't hang up.

"Ah...long time no see."

Huang Yu's laughter was a little forced: "I thought..."

"He is indeed dead."

Yuan Ming used his fingers to figure out what these guys wanted to ask: "My name is Yuan Ming now."

"How are you now?"

Yuan Ming asked again.

"How can I say how it is."

Huang Yu's voice was tinged with helplessness: "I'm just making do. The people I meet here are a lot more decent."

"The scenery in Holland is nice?"

"It's really nice. Do you remember when I was a kid, Huang Ming said that he would go to Holland and burn all the snow peas in the future."

Huang Yu's voice was a little smiling.

"Well, he didn't like it in the end."

"I don't like it either."

The two laughed at the same time across the phone.

"It seems that you are doing well now."

Huang Yu whispered: "You smile brightly."

"My wife changed me."

Yuan Ming said.

"Well, it's good. It seems that you all have your own lives."

Huang Yu said: "I saw Huang Luo the other day. I heard that now

Now she has her own studio in Paris, and she is doing well."

"It's rare, I heard that she is much more cheerful now."

"Yeah, she took a picture of me when she saw me... She couldn't do such a thing before."

"Yeah."

The two fell silent at the same time.

"Anyway, I wish you all the best in the future."

Yuanming said again.

"You too... I wish us all the best."

"Yeah."

"Yeah."

They seemed to have nothing to talk about.

Ten years.

For humans, for mortals of short life, ten years is too long.

Ten years, enough for the girl who clung to Huang Yu every day and said that she would not marry anyone other than Huang Yu to be worn out by the years, and turned around and married a man who had no idea.

"Ten years is too long."

Yuanming whispered softly.

"Yes, it's too long."

Huang Ming spread his hands: "But people always have to look forward, don't you think so? "

Yuanming looked at his hand: "Where are you going next?"

"Who knows?"

Huangming took his phone away: "Wherever I go is where I go, and wherever I die is where I die."

"Leave a phone number."

"No."

Huangming smiled and shook his head: "I'll go alone."

"Okay."

Yuanming withdrew his hand.

"Yeah."

Huangming turned his head to look at the sky and took a deep breath: "Do you remember what code we used when we first carried out the mission?"

"Ah... the code that was so embarrassing that you used your poor literary skills?"

"Please be considerate. I was only fifteen years old at that time, and I was still a little bit immature."

Yuanming chuckled and raised his hand: "Family."

Huangming chuckled, raised his hand and patted his hand, then put on his hat and turned away.

"Goodbye forever. "

His voice was carried by the wind.

…

"Just say whatever you want to say."

Feeling the girl next to him looking at him furtively for the twelfth time, Yuanming smiled helplessly: "Ask if you want to."

"No...are you in a bad mood?"

"No, not at all."

Yuanming shook his head: "Rather, I feel quite relaxed now."

"Really...that's good."

Jingliu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

"No."

Jingliu shook his head and was silent for a long time before saying: "It's all over."

"Yeah, it's all over."

Yuanming pinched her soft little hand and changed the subject: "Guess where those guys are now?"

"There."

Jingliu raised his hand and pointed to the roller coaster not far away.

"I thought they wouldn't be interested in roller coasters."

"Aha, they will definitely be. "

Jingliu shook his head: "Bai Heng may not be, but Ah Ha added a little to that thing..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuanming saw the roller coaster rushing out like a light arrow of Xunhun Lan.

"Woo!"

Aha's shout came from the sky.

Accompanied by Fu Xuan's scream.

Yuanming held his forehead with a headache: "Aha..."

"That's normal, Ah Ha knows it."

Jingliu chuckled: "I want to eat ice cream, let's go buy it."

"Buy it, don't let them take it, the two of us will eat it secretly."

Yuanming smiled and led Jingliu to the ice cream stand in the distance.

Yuanming adheres to the simplest and most thorough taste.

"I want the original flavor. "

Yuanming nodded.

"I want... I want..."

Jingliu held Yuanming's arm, bent down slightly and looked at the ice cream flavors below, swinging like a child.

Yuanming just gently hooked her arm.

"Peach... right?"

Jingliu blinked and looked up at the boss: "By the way, change his original flavor to matcha."

"A Liu wants to eat matcha?"

"I want to try it too."

"What if you can't eat it?"

"I'll give it to you."

"..."

Yuanming opened his mouth and finally found that he had nothing to say.

No way.

Husbands are like this. My wife has a small appetite, and she always has to give him what she can't eat.

The boss smiled and nodded: "Okay."

The ice cream was handed to the two.

"You take the first bite?"

Yuanming handed the ice cream to Jingliu's mouth.

"Then exchange? ”

“No need…”

Yuanming’s mouth twitched: “I don’t like peaches.”

“Really?”

“Really?”

“Really?”

“Really?”

“Really?”

“Really?”

Jingliu smiled: “Okay.”

She lowered her head and bit off the tip of the matcha ice cream.

The way Jingliu eats ice cream…

It can’t be said to be gentle, it can only be said to be heroic.

Other girls licked it one bite at a time.

Jingliu is not——I want to see it on the sword master.

The reserve of an ordinary little girl is indeed a bit whimsical.

She ate most of the peach-flavored ice cream in two or three bites.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Jingliu's eyes were bright.

Yuanming chuckled, bit the ice cream in small bites, and turned his head to look in the direction of the roller coaster.

As expected, Danfeng lay down again.

Ah Ha supported him, watching him stretch out his hands on the bench in front of him, smiling with gloating.

Bai Heng didn't react much.

But Fu Xuan was scared and his face turned pale.

That's normal.

Before getting on the roller coaster, Fu Xuan was still saying something, this seat is the Luofu Taibu, would I be afraid of such a little thing that is not even half as fast as Xingcha?

As a result, Ah Ha operated it, and Fu Xuan's face turned pale.

Jing Yuan was helpless and gently rubbed Fu Xuan's head: "Fu Qing, how do you feel?"

"General... If you really want to build an amusement park in Luofu... Please delete this project."

Fu Xuan's voice was weak, and it felt like he was about to vomit against the trash can in the next second.

"No, my lady."

Ying Xing openly hugged his mascot, took a deep breath of the fragrance between Bai Heng's hair, and rubbed his face against Bai Heng's ears.

"Is it really that uncomfortable?"

"I'm not a pilot..."

Ying Xing curled his lips and gently bit Bai Heng's big ear.

Bai Heng's big tail shook.

"... Sometimes don't you think that Bai Heng is like a dog."

"How can you talk like that?"

"... Wagging your tail when you are happy is just like a dog."

"You can't say that."

Jing Liu was helpless and pinched Yuanming's face.

"Then... the dog people?"

"Yuanming! You are the dog people!"

When Yuanming said this, the two of them had already entered Bai Heng's effective hearing range.

"See, I was right, your hearing is so sensitive."

"Haha."

"Jing Liuliu!"