Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

"An Ming, you are sick."

"?"

An Ming looked at Xing who was serious with a confused face. Xing pushed Liuying away with one hand and sat opposite An Ming with a serious face.

"Since March Seven got infected with you, the whole person has become very strange. Yes, and Liuying beside you, don't you think everything is weird?"

Xing murmured, and finally showed a look of enlightenment: "No wonder you write that kind of novel, in fact... you are a succubus!"

Xing's mouth made An Ming shocked by the guess, which made him numb.

Liuying was not concerned about this, but... "March Seven?"

"Wait, this is really embarrassing!" An Ming immediately felt a murderous intent, sweating profusely, and hugged Xing to him, saying that you should solve the trouble yourself!

It was the first time that Xing felt such a condensed murderous aura. Wait, is this really the Liuying who is as gentle as a little firefly? There must be something wrong, this is not right!

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Xing swallowed his saliva, afraid that Master Ying would ignite the sea right now, "I mean... Sanyueqi has been infected with Anming's Chuunibyou, and has been wanting to become a star god recently."

"Yeah, of course I know."

Liuying smiled and put down the transformation device. Xing and Anming both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They almost died.

Anming used a look comparable to Morse code to signal Xing to turn around and chat privately on his phone. Besides, he was really wronged this time. How could Sanyueqi be infected by him?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all!

"Let's not talk about this for now," Xing pulled An Ming to his side and whispered, "I've also figured out the situation in Yaliluo. As long as the star core is resolved, the contradiction will naturally be resolved. If it doesn't work, I'll take you to rob the rich and help the poor. It will be a perfect development anyway."

"So?"

"Let's go get rid of the star core."

"You mean you or me?"

"I can carry the speakers!" Xing's eyes looked like he was about to break, meaning that if you continue talking, you can't be a good partner.

An Ming patted Xing's shoulder, meaning that they were good brothers for life, and showed a resolute look, "You mean, go and snap off the star core in advance?"

"That's right!"

Xing nodded, showing a rare reliable expression, "The conflict between the upper and lower urban areas is deep-rooted, but it is essentially due to the continuous compression of the living space by the star core and the mining of the earth's marrow required by the cold wave."

The conflict between the nobles and the people can still exist in a reconciled range, but the star core is the insurmountable wall - the despair called reality.

An Ming took a step back in horror, pointed at Xing's head and shouted angrily: "Dan Heng, get out of Xing's head!"

Dan Heng, who happened to pass by: "?"

Xing gave An Ming an elbow in anger, "When you think it over, come to me."

An Ming seemed to see a task prompt [Side Quest - Xing's Invitation] pop up above Xing's head, task reward: Xing will praise you for being awesome.

"She's interesting, isn't she?"

"So, was Xing really once a star core hunter?"

An Ming couldn't help but feel curious when he saw Liu Ying's reaction. After all, this was one of the unsolved mysteries of Xing Tie.

Liu Ying smiled gently, "Well, she is an important partner... But why did she become what she is now? You have to ask Elio."

It's not that she doesn't care about Xing, but she was a little depressed because she missed An Ming during that time, and the main executor of the mission was Kafka.

The two walked hand in hand on the streets of Panyan Town. Although the color here is gray, you can still feel the breath of life.

"Yingbao."

"Hmm?"

"Before you leave, I have something to say to you."

Liu Ying saw the seriousness in An Ming's eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, "Can't we do it now?"

An Ming scratched his head, thinking that the key props were not in place yet, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

"Actually... we need to go somewhere else. Well, the sense of ritual is very important. This is what Yingbao taught me."

"Okay."

Liu Ying put her hands behind her back and took a few steps forward. Her green skirt fluttered. She turned around and stretched out her right hand to An Ming. "I am good at waiting."

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"Robin..."

"You already have wings to fly in the sky, and I can't imprison you in this beautiful dream forever."

"Robin, do you know?"

"The only thing a bird with broken wings can do is look up at the blue sky. Yes, just watch."

In the steel forest where purple and red intertwined, in the most painful dream -

Robin didn't want to continue to recall.

The Tianhuan tribe's home - the ruins of Kachipe.

The patter of raindrops fell on the moist soil,New green dotted the brown soil, and a few lonely flowers bloomed under the shade of the trees.

The transparent umbrella intertwined with the raindrops into gorgeous colors. The robin gently took off the mask, revealing the beautiful face that made countless fans crazy.

The eyes, as blue as the first clear sky after the rain and dotted with green halo, are the most precious works of art in the family.

"You..."

"You haven't come back yet."

The robin didn't know whether the whisper contained relief or loss.

She was not ready to touch the beloved person who was like a bubble with these no longer clean hands.

This land once experienced an unhealable disaster. People said that the withered soil could not bloom flowers again, and the people who walked out of it could not sing moving songs.

"An Ming, I promised you that the world would hear our songs."

"I did it..."

"But I lost you forever."

If she was given another chance to choose, perhaps the ending would not be so extreme.

What is the price of freedom?

If the price of freedom is to lose An Ming, is it really the freedom she wants?

Over the years, the robin has asked herself countless times, is this kind of freedom really freedom... or a cage called freedom?

The moment she saw An Ming's name on the shopping list, the robin just felt sad. If it was because of her that he couldn't even rest in peace...

The robin would never forgive himself.

Only she is qualified to sing the last elegy.

Let the wandering soul rest in peace.

This piece of land buried too many pasts. The robin didn't care that the mud soiled the luxurious shoes on his feet, and followed the familiar direction in his memory.

Walked to the place where he first met him.

The drizzle gradually stopped, and the robin gently shook off the water drops on the umbrella, humming softly as he walked on the small puddle.

"Raindrops fall one by one"

"The rainbow hangs in the blue sky"

"Is the sky shedding tears~♪"

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Regarding the rhythm of the following, do you think the plot of Yalilo should be faster or slower?

After Yalilo, it is the fairy boat, and after a short section of the fairy boat, the robin simulation will start. This is the current outline.

Collect opinions and I will adjust the plot ratio~