Fu Yao rushed into the fire, only to see Ying Feng alone, and there was no one else at the scene except for a corpse that was obviously not from Tiansu.
"Ying Feng! Where's Ling Xiao!" With the loud explosions, Fu Yao could only shout at him.
Ying Feng stood there in a daze, ignoring neither the explosion nor Fu Yao's roar.
There was another loud noise, and a large piece of wreckage fell, and it landed not far away. Fu Yao knew that this place wouldn't last long, so he could only take Ying Feng away anyway.
"This place is going to be destroyed, hurry up!" He pulled Ying Feng, but he didn't.
Seeing Ying Feng's unrequited appearance of begging for death, Fu Yao could only curse bitterly, raised his palm to knock him out with all his might, and rushed out against the unconscious.
The burning obstacle fell, blocking the way, Fu Yao raised his hand, the flames in front were extinguished layer by layer, and a road of ice and snow was opened.
Carrying Ying Feng, Fu Yao rushed out of the starship at the fastest speed, and Nie Yun hurriedly drove the spaceship to escape from here with them. Just after getting out of the danger zone, I saw a flash of fire behind him, and the Kahawk was completely blown to pieces, like a grand fireworks, and then dissipated after being gorgeous.
This starship, wanted by the military for decades, finally died in this form.
Long Yin looked at Ying Feng who was brought back. The other party had woken up from a coma, but he didn't say a word and his eyes were lost, just like a walking soul.
This is also the most complete loss in Long Yin's life. Over the years, he has not been able to end in such a disastrous defeat as he did today.
The people around were waiting for his instructions, Long Yin sighed, "Return to the ground and go to the command center."
"I want to go back to school." Ying Feng, who had never spoken, suddenly said.
The subordinate looked at Long Yin uncertainly.
"I'm going back to school." Ying Feng repeated again.
Long Yin could only wave his hand helplessly, "Send him back first."
The army's fleet landed on the Yutian tarmac, and Ying Feng walked off the spacecraft with Xiao Hui alone.
"Is it okay to let him go back alone?" Nie Yun asked worriedly from behind.
Fu Yao looked at the back of him leaving with the same complicated eyes, "Let him be quiet first."
The long night had passed, the sky was white with fish belly, Ying Feng bent down and put down Xiao Hui, the moment he raised his head, it was just the first ray of sunlight at dawn, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, avoiding that there was nothing to speak of. Dazzling light.
Although it was very early, there were still students who were doing morning exercises on the campus. Ying Feng was walking on the road when he heard someone running towards him and said to him, "Ying Feng! Your Lingxiao is in trouble again, you should go and have a look. !"
Ying Feng was stunned, "What did you say?"
The classmate who ran in the morning thought he didn't hear it clearly, and repeated it aloud, "I said you got up so early today to walk the dog?"
Ying Feng was in a trance for a few seconds before realizing that he had heard it wrong just now, and lost his mind.
The classmate who greeted him looked back in surprise, what happened to Ying Feng today
When he returned to the dormitory he shared with Ling Xiao again, the huge group photo on the wall reminded Ling Xiao of the fact that Ling Xiao once existed here. Reach out to your chest.
In the chest pocket, there used to be a token left by his lover in his previous life. Ying Feng touched there, but he didn't find a peach pit, but only a small metal round box.
He scratched the surface of the round box, revealing the two rings inside, and he took out one of the rings, the date engraved on it was yesterday one year ago.
Xiao Hui struggled to get onto the bed. In the past, when Ying Feng was around, he would never dare to do so, but today Ying Feng didn't chase him away. He put his little head on Ying Feng's leg, with light gray eyes. There is a sadness that is not inferior to the other party.
The sunset rises again, the time outside is changing, but the time inside the house stays on that day forever. There is a bang bang outside the door, mixed with red-haired cries: "Ying Feng! You are all three. I haven't left the house for three days and three nights, and if I don't open the door, I'm going to break in!"
There was silence inside the door, Hong Mao and Bing Can exchanged glances, he teleported into Ying Feng's dormitory, and turned back to open the door for Bing Can and the others.
"Ying Feng! How long are you going to stay here!" Hong Mao went into the bedroom without saying a word. The light inside and outside changed abruptly, and he didn't get used to it all at once.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window, but a thick layer of curtains is drawn here, and no light shines in, just like a man-made eternal night, which will never usher in its dawn.
Ying Feng sat there motionless, next to Xiao Hui who had not eaten or drank for three days and three nights.
Seeing this scene, Hongmao was both sad and resentful, and rushed to the window to open the curtains.
"Don't draw the curtains."
Ying Feng, who was no different from Petrochemical, suddenly spoke in a low voice.
The red hair stopped in the middle of the movement, the curtain was pulled open a slit, the sunlight squeezed in unceremoniously, and cast a narrow beam of light in the dark room, illuminating the surroundings as best it could.
Hong Mao stood by the window, facing out the window, the sun also shone on his face, it was so warm, but the hand he grasped the curtain was trembling.
Bing Can took everything in her eyes, sighed, and came over and said softly, "I know you are in a very sad mood right now, but at least you have to think about Xiao Hui, continue to follow you like this, it will dead."
Bing Can's words made Ying Feng, who had been stagnant, move, he lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw Little Hui lying there dying.
Yuji stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."
Ying Feng hesitated, picked up Xiao Hui and handed it to him. In just three days, he lost a whole circle of weight than before, and he could even feel the bones when he was holding it.
Bing Can watched Yuji take Xiao Hui away, and bent down again, "As the most powerful person I've ever met, it's time to cheer up. Each of us is expecting you to get better. , losing a friend is enough to make us sad, not even you."
"Remember? During the entrance exam, Ling Xiao said that you were his pride. I believe Ling Xiao didn't want to see his former pride become like this. He is such a sunny, cheerful and positive person, please Together with him like this, we will actively live.”
After saying this, Bing Can straightened up and greeted Hong Mao, "Let's go."
Only then did the red hair turn around, and there were still wet tears on his face.
The room was quiet again, and after a long time, the people in the room finally moved.
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Fu Yao looked at the person in front of him. Although he had worked hard to organize his appearance, the haggardness was lingering.
Ying Feng didn't speak either, waiting for Fu Yao to decide his stay.
"I have discussed it with other instructors," Fuyao said after a long time, "you can transfer to the combat command department, or any major you are interested in Yutian. You don't have to make a decision now, wait. When you have your chosen major, let me know."
Ying Feng nodded calmly, "Okay."
Seeing him like this made Fu Yao even more uncomfortable. He walked to Ying Feng's side, raised his hand, put it on the other's shoulder, and pressed it down hard.
"I'm sorry," he said.
Ying Feng turned ninety degrees on the spot, gave him a military salute, and walked out without looking back.
Someone was waiting for him outside the door of his dormitory, and when he saw him coming back, he straightened up immediately.
"Ying Feng, you're back. I knocked on the door just now. You weren't here. Your classmate said you went out."
Ying Feng looked at the nervous Ganges and said hello lightly.
"What are you here for?"
"I..." Ganga lowered his head embarrassedly, "I heard about Ling Xiao, I'm sorry and sad."
This is the second time Ying Feng has heard similar words in a short period of time, and he is a little numb.
"Thank you for visiting." Ying Feng replied succinctly.
"And there's..."
Ganga hesitantly took out a small chip from his pocket, "This is Ling Xiao's relic, I think it's better to leave it to you."
Ying Feng took it with two fingers and found that it was a stereoscopic image memory card.
"What's in here?"
"...you'll know when you see it."
After Ganges left, Ying Feng returned to the room and inserted the memory card into the player. The beginning of the film is blank. He goes into the bedroom to take off his coat, and hears a familiar voice from the living room.
"I'm about to have a treatment, after which I'll probably lose all my memory from these three months..."
Ying Feng dropped his coat and stumbled back to the living room. There was another person in the center of the room. He sat there and said earnestly, word by word: "...For me, these memories are extremely precious, so I choose Record it, and even if I do forget later, I won't lose them."
Ying Feng approached him with difficulty step by step, raised his hand in disbelief, and stretched out to the person who was close at hand. year distance.
He finally came to where his cheeks should be, but he didn't touch anything. His hand passed through Ling Xiao's image and weakly drew an arc in the air.
Xiao Hui also ran out and saw Ling Xiao jumping excitedly, but passed him and fell to the ground. It turned around and rushed again unwillingly, passing through Ling Xiao's image again and again, unable to touch him at all, but still reluctant to try again and again, at the same time, the nose vigorously instigated the person, confused because he couldn't catch the other party's scent .
Under the projection, Ling Xiao stared in the direction of the camera, his gaze passed through Ying Feng's body and landed on the wall behind him.
The player is working professionally, and his voice continues.
"… He took me to the beach for our honeymoon. We dived in bubbles, heated the sea water into hot springs, made wishes on shooting stars... He drew a picture of me and I kept it in mine In the secret warehouse, along with the rest of the things he sent me..."
Secret warehouse...
As if remembering something, Ying Feng rushed back to the bedroom and rummaged, searching inside and out, and finally found the black box under the bed that Ling Xiao refused to show him even if he died.
He picked up the box and tried to open it several times, but gave up. The words Ling Xiao said a long, long time ago still seemed to echo clearly in his ears.
—If one day I die, you can open it and take a look.
After another century, the lid of the box was finally opened, and the first thing that caught the eye was a broken piece of cloth, which Ying Feng recognized. Xiao's.
It was on that day that Ling Xiao clutched the cloth tightly and vowed not to be anyone's pawn in front of Pingzong's posthumous photo, but he eventually became his own puppet - until a few days ago.
The first picture he painted for Ling Xiao was pressed under the cloth, Ling Xiao squinted comfortably, and his happiness was about to burst out of the paper.
Ying Feng picked up the painting, revealing the plastic packaging bag underneath, the pink packaging exuded shyness from the inside out, and a little girl in a magic suit was printed on it.
He carefully identified it for a long time, and finally remembered that this was the strawberry bread he bought for Ling Xiao at the beginning. Unexpectedly, he left the packaging bag, and the thing Ling Xiao gave him by himself turned out to be this.
Ying Feng carefully took out the packaging bags one by one. There were 24 bags of bread in a box, and there were 24 packaging bags. He counted the sheets one by one, there were not a lot of them, and none of them fell, until after taking the last one, he found that there was a packaging bag that was no longer pink at the bottom.
With trembling hands, Ying Feng picked up the yellow packaging bag with the banana pattern painted on it. The foolish baby who couldn't even afford to eat back then confidently assumed a fighting stance in front of him.
- It's not necessarily who bullies who. By the way, I prefer banana flavored ones to strawberries.
—If the person standing in front of you now is your lover in your previous life, I don’t believe that you are willing to do to him the kind of thing you did to me yesterday!
- You are really great and I am so proud.
- If I have to make a wish, I hope more than getting it, not to lose it.
- Ying Feng, I like you, I have been in love with you since a long time ago. It's great to be able to say this as an equal.
Tears fell on the bag drop by drop, blurring the pattern on it. If everything could be done all over again, if Ling Xiao's intentions could be known earlier and whether it was his regrets, it would not have been so overwhelming and overwhelming.
Ling Xiao's voice came from the next room, as if spanning a thousand years, and came to him.
"... But if I really forget, and the restored memory is far less beautiful than it is now, I won't regret the decision I made today. Because only he knows our past efforts, it's too unfair, this kind of experience has gone through thousands of years. I finally got the feeling of hard work, no matter what, I want to share it with him..."
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Four and a half years later
"Did you see? Most of our left-hand sides are Qizi, and the more we go to the right, the more Qizi masters. Standing in the middle, we are the center line of the whole school, because the Joint Operations Department is the only Qizi master and the ratio of Qizi will always remain 1: 1's major." Someone was introducing to the freshman.
"Really!" The freshman looked back and forth, left and right, and suddenly pointed to a man wearing a dark blue deed master's uniform and asked, "Eh? No, there is a single deed master in front of him, why is there no one around him? "
The man saw the straight back in front of him, and his eyes were filled with sympathy.
"He, he was originally a student of our department, but because of Qizi's accident, he transferred to the command department in the middle. However, he will come back to attend the opening and graduation ceremonies every year, and the position beside him will always be empty. of."
Half a year passed in a blink of an eye, Ying Feng spent his last semester in Yutian. Before he left, he went to say goodbye to Fu Yao. Although he was no longer his student, Fu Yao had always taken good care of him over the past few years. add.
"Have you decided? Don't go to the military."
"Yes," Ying Feng replied.
"It's a pity, but I respect your decision. Anytime you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."
Ying Feng saluted, said goodbye to him and left.
The pastor was watering the flowers in the church yard, and a yellow sports car drove over and parked quietly outside the yard.
A man got out of the car, wearing sunglasses, dragging a suitcase in his hand, and a tall and mighty gray wolf beside him.
In the five years since Ling Xiao left, Ying Feng has often come here. The pastor has become very familiar with him, and sometimes he will stay in the room where Ling Xing lived in the past.
"You graduated."
"Yeah," Ying Feng nodded, "May I stay here?"
"Of course," the pastor smiled and stepped aside, "as long as you don't think the room is too small, you can stay as long as you want."
Ying Feng nodded slightly to him, took Xiao Hui, and stepped into the door of the church.
Volume 3: Tiansu Chapter