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Age of Collapse - ~ Finale (3): The Returning Teenager
May you leave for half your life and return as a teenager. -"History of the Wild: End"
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After leaving the cemetery, Leng Jie wanted to see the life of ordinary people. It happened that there was a market nearby, and An Muxi took her here.
The bazaar is always very busy. There are a variety of goods in the shops, crowded, crowded, and from time to time, children hold the pocket money given by their families and gather in front of the sugar shop to cheer for sugar.
There is a fountain in the center of the market. The successive mists of water change under the light of the sun. Occasionally, water droplets float in the air, bringing a wave of coolness to the pedestrians.
As Leng Jie passed the fountain, suddenly, a clear and sweet song came: "Just when pear blossoms spread across the horizon, a soft veil floating on the river, Katyusha stood on the steep shore, and the singing sounded like a bright spring. .. "
This is the popular Katyusha.
I saw a blonde girl holding a guitar, seemingly a street singer. She was sitting on the stone steps by the fountain, singing Katyusha over and over again. Her singing is very infectious, as if people are going back to the spring of 1945, watching the pear tree flowers bloom and chanting that troubled love.
In front of the blonde singer, a girl wearing a Lolita skirt stood there, holding a guide dog in her hand, which should be a blind person, but those eyes without focus were dreamy blue, like the vast lake, revealing Exciting beauty.
The blonde singer finished singing and saw the girl standing in front of her. She smiled kindly: "Hi, my name is Nana, do you like my song?"
"Hello, my name is Mishako." The girl in black nodded curtly, "Katyusa is my favorite song."
Nana said cheerfully: "Oh my God, this is so gratifying! You are such a beautiful girl that I am a good friend."
Mishako covered her lips and smiled: "Am I pretty?"
"Of course ~ don't you usually look in the mirror?"
"Sorry, I've been blind since I was young and don't know what I look like."
"Oh ... I'm sorry I shouldn't have mentioned this ..." Nana was speechless for a moment, feeling that she was embarrassed to talk about, I don't know how to continue.
Misako also seemed to be introverted and didn't talk much, so they were silent.
Suddenly, Nana throbbed in her heart and said unconsciously: "Sakura."
Yonezawa: "Sakura."
"Yep?"
"Yep?"
Nana said with a little confusion, "Why do you say cherry blossoms?"
Mishako couldn't help smiling: "I heard you talk about cherry blossoms, and somehow I blurted out."
"Oh? That's weird." The smile in Nana's eyes began to soften, "Do you think we might know each other before?"
Mishako joked: "Nana, your style of hookup is too outdated."
"Well, is that so? I'll change it!" Nana gave a cough and said deeply, "Dear Miss Mishako, I'm going to the bar to sing next, would you like to go with me? I think In front of everyone, I dedicate this Katyusha to you. "
Mishako's face was a little red, but her smile was as sweet as honey: "It's better than before ~"
Nana was ecstatic: "Let's go! I'll treat you!"
Mishako hesitated and said, "But ... Can the bar bring dogs in?"
"Of course you can! Nana ... Oh, Nana is the bar owner, she is my friend! I can just tell her ~" Nana noticed the guide dog, and she stepped forward and recruited the dog Waving, "Hello, little licking dog."
Nana called her a little licking dog because it was squatting on the ground and licking Mishako's calf.
As soon as Nana approached Mishako, she called out displeasedly: "Wang! Wang! Wang Wu ..."
Nana quickly drew back her hand and smiled awkwardly: "It doesn't seem to like me much."
"Hey, Remura, don't let anyone be fierce." Mishako rubbed her dog's head and nodded apologizingly to Nana, saying, "It's called Remura. He has been with me for 11 years. We grew up together. Protect me. But it's strange that Recun generally doesn't kill others. What's wrong today? "
At first glance, Rencun was unhappy to protect in front of Misako. Nana quipped, "Maybe we were lovers in our last life ~"
Mishako covered her lips and smiled, "Who did you win?"
Nana patted her chest and said confidently, "I definitely won! Not only did I win in my last life, but I will also win in my life!"
Mishako's smiling eyes crumbled into a crescent: "Let's go ~"
This is the end of love, and Nana is a bold girl. She took a step forward and gently held Mishako's fair white hand, and said gently, "Can I take you away?"
Mishazi was introverted and suddenly held hands. She was a little nervous for a while, but after the initial hesitation, she didn't struggle too much and nodded blushingly.
Nana happily held Mi Shazi's hand and sang "Katyusa" exuberantly along the way, as if she wished to be the focus of everyone.
Recun followed, with an unhappy face, barking hummingly, and the little licking dog was incompetent and angry.
The two passed by the fruit shop holding hands. Spring is the most suitable season for strawberries. At this time, the strawberries are already ripe and crimson, like agate. They **** the nectar in spring, take off the yellow winter clothes, and bite. If you go down, you can see the red flesh, the lips and teeth are fragrant.
This is not the case. * Fruit shops have packed big and red strawberries in fruit boxes and sold them outside, attracting many pouting children.
"Come, taste the sweet strawberries." Nana bought a box of strawberries, fed Mishako one, then held her hand, took out her mobile phone to dial the number, and shouted in the happiest tone. "Dad! I have someone I like!"
After the two left, outside the fruit shop, a petite girl in a wheelchair reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the teenager behind her, shaking constantly: "Butler brother, I also want to eat sweet strawberries."
The young housekeeper touched the girl's head and smiled helplessly: "Miss, didn't you just eat it in the morning? If you eat too many strawberries, you will get angry."
The girl began to play tricks: "Wow, no, I want to eat, I want to eat!"
The young butler hurried to comfort: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, buy! Can I buy it?"
He came to the fruit store, took the basket on his arm, and said to the boss, "Boss, give me some strawberries!"
After the strawberry was bought, the young housekeeper opened a box on the spot, washed it with mineral water, handed a strawberry with dew to the girl's mouth, and smiled and said, "Come on ~ Big and sweet strawberry ~ "
The girl was so happy that her eyes were squashed into crescents, eating strawberries, cheeks bulging, and blinking from time to time. After eating one, she picked up another strawberry in the box and said sweetly, "Brother butler, I will feed you."
The young housekeeper ate the strawberry and made a sound of enjoyment, said with a thumbs up intoxicated, "I can eat the strawberry handed by the young lady, this life is worth it!"
The girl said with a smile: "I want to eat tomorrow."
"Okay! Buy! I want to buy as much as you want!" The young butler ’s suit sleeve wiped the fruit stains on the lips of the girl and said gently, “Are you full? "
The girl cheered, "Oh! Bunny ~ I want a big and cute bunny ~"
The young housekeeper pushed the girl to the doll shop next door and ran out a pair of young girls.
"Wow, I finally bought this limited edition stupid bear bracelet." The girl removed the box, put on the stupid bear bracelet, shook it in front of the teenager, and said with a smile, "Does it look good?"
The boy smirked: "It looks good! Don't let us queue for so long."
The girl took the boy's hand: "Let's go! The time agreed with them is almost up."
The two ran to the fountain, searched with their heads, and their eyes quickly fell on a group of five.
The five people also noticed the young girls and looked at each other. Both waves were whispering and they didn't dare to recognize each other.
Both waves of people took out their mobile phones, and they seemed to be confirming the exchanges. After a while, they both showed happy smiles.
The girl pulled the boy forward, looked at the five people, pointed to a muscle man, and said, "You are 'Schwarzenegger'!"
Schwarzenegger made a pose for a bodybuilder.
The girl jumped to a grandpa with a beard, and said with a smile, "You're seeing the turret but no one!"
I saw the turret but no one touched his beard and said proudly, "German origin!"
The girl looked at a couple, one was a big boy in a denim jacket, and the other was a gentle and beautiful elder sister. She laughed and said, "You are a 'passer-by', you are an 'angel sister'!"
Passers-by kissed Angel's face, and both nodded with a sweet smile.
Finally, the girl looked at another beloved girl of the same age and said happily, "So, you are the chief psionic master of our guild, spirit!"
Netizen Mian Ji, Ling and the girl hugged together and said, "You are Meow Meow!"
Ling looked at the boy again and said with a smile, "You are a pig worry!"
"It's us!" Meow Meow hugged the spirit, jumping for joy, "Wow! You look so beautiful !!!"
Ling couldn't help but kissed meowing on his face: "You too! Too! But! Love! Here! Your brother's eyes are still reddish ~ Seriously, I'm seeing you as an umbrella controller The best of all services! "
Meow Meow stunned Pig's anxious stomach, and the cow coaxed and said, "That must! You do n’t know, my brother's green umbrella, or the +15 I ordered for him! The newly unlocked 'Forgive Queen 'Shape, it's amazing! It can be turned into a 26-ton forgiveness hat, cover the enemy's head and see a green one!'
Ling wrote Xiuquan and said cheerfully: "Okay! Today the guild is decisive. We must win the Buddha's Dusk team and win the first place!"
"Rest assured! Buddha rookie, a rookie, never won with my brother! We are still the old tactics. My brother rushed in to call someone with an umbrella. Angel sister lived with my brother. Schwarzenegger defended Rows, passersby and turrets make up the output, and I and everyone fill in the BUFF, others fill the gap. "Meow Meow raised his chest and said confidently," In this guild battle, the champion can take an S-level guild pet, Vampire Ronaldo. Li, we're going to order this reward! "
"Then let's go to the Internet cafe, green gun, Liuliu pig, and coarse tea light rice. They are already waiting for us. Let's warm up first." Ling will distribute his ears to his ears, and his eyes turned on the pig intentionally or unintentionally. You worry, and said, "Yes, what do you want to drink? I'll buy it. Pig worry, what do you like to drink?"
The pig is worried and has not spoken yet, Meow Meow has snickered and posted it. The head of the thief said, "Spiritual baby, you need to speed up your action ~ I tell you, some people look silly, but in fact, peach blossoms are good. Alright! Last month, the president of the Chens Group drove a sports car to our school and placed 999 blue demon girls at the door to confess to my brother, scaring him that he would not dare to return home that week, and hid in the bedroom for two days on the weekend. ! "
"Also, let me tell you. Last time my brother's birthday, everyone was playing the truth-telling adventure. My brother lost, and we asked him to kiss the face of the little fox at the same table. As a result, guess what? At that time, the little fox suddenly turned his head, my brother confiscated it, let's talk about the family's mouth! First kiss! ~ "
"And there is! Your biggest enemy is the Internet cafe we are going to in the meantime, that is the front desk waiter Azi! I saw my brother and her on a date last time! My hands were held up! Tian, you have to hurry up! Don't let him be taken away by others! "
The pig was worried and red-eared and puffed up angrily: "Xiao Wei! I'm gonna hit you!"
Meow Meow released his spirit and laughed sharply as he ran away: "Ah ha ha ha ha! Brother is killing !!!"
Finally, three meters in front of Leng Xie, Meow Meow was captured on the spot by Zhuyou You, and the two laughed and rolled around on the ground.
When Leng Jie was silent, a shout of spirit came from the distance: "Pigs are worried, Meow Meow, don't play, the guild war is about to begin, we have to find a good machine ~"
"Okay, here it is ~" Meow Meow jumped on the back of the pig worry, kicking his legs, "Drive! Pig worry, start!"
"Hum! ~" Pig worried deliberately learned a pig bark, ran away with Meow Meow on his back, and left with a smile to everyone.
Looking at the seven people walking together, An Muxi sighed and said, "Hey! Now the children are addicted to playing games all day, it really makes people worry about the future of the country!"
Leng Jie didn't say anything, just ordered a cigar, but she didn't take a few sips, and a few coughs came from behind her.
Looking back, Leng Jie saw a little girl.
This little girl looked like she was twelve or three years old, and wearing country-specific linen clothes, it was easy to think of the smoke of the setting sun, the idyllic pastoral songs, and a golden field.
Her looks are pretty, her cherry blossom-like lips evoking a seemingly radian, and the most attractive is her eyes.
Pearl black eyes are difficult to describe accurately in words, and can only be summarized as "the darkest and most beautiful eyes in the world."
The little girl is sensitive to smoke and keeps coughing.
Seeing this, Leng Jie extinguished the smoke, walked over, and looked down at the things in front of her. There were all kinds of flowers, and she should be a gardener when she came to her house.
The little girl's character is relatively indifferent. She didn't thank Leng Jie for her move to extinguish her smoke, she just looked at her and said, "Buy a bunch of flowers."
Leng Ji stared at the little girl's dark eyes and asked, "What's your name?"
This question is too personal and has nothing to do with flowers. The little girl looks away, doesn't look at the cold kite, and doesn't talk.
Seeing that the little girl was so cold, Leng kite had lost her temper, she squatted down and looked at the flowers in front of her, and said, "then buy some."
The little girl nodded: "Well, which one? I'll give you a bag."
Leng Jie looked for a moment, pointed to a basket of flowers and said, "This one looks good. How many?"
Little girl: "50 cents a pound."
"???" Leng Jie showed Ni Yang's characteristic expression. "Is this too cheap?"
The little girl touched the basket of flowers and picked up some withered leaves and said, "This kind of flower is called Fusu. It will plunder the nutrients in the soil and squeeze the space for other flowers to grow. The aroma is not bad, it ’s a pity to throw it. So we will use it cheaply after we pull the Fusu. "
"Oh." Leng Jie thoughtfully, she picked up a basket of flowers, put on a pad, and gave it to An Muxi behind him, and took it out of her pocket and gave it to the little girl. Then buy a catty, you don't need to find it. "
The little girl received one yuan, regardless of Leng Jie's intention, took a fifty-cent coin into her hand, then looked at it, waiting for a new guest.
This kind of indifferent little girl is usually born with this personality. Unless there is a common topic, she is not willing to talk to you.
Leng Jie didn't feel that she could leave a common topic with teenage children at her own age.
However, when she got up, Leng kite suddenly caught a glimpse of a pot of flowers beside the little girl, and couldn't help breathing down.
What kind of flower is that? The flower bone is ink-colored, like the natural restraint and restraint, and cannot penetrate into the light, but its flowers are like the flawless white flowers on the peak of the iceberg. Ripples, it seems like dripping clear water.
Leng Jie is not a romantic person. She has been happy with swordsmen since she was young, she doesn't like calligraphy and painting, but even she is attracted by the beauty of this flower at this time.
Leng Jie pointed at the white flower and said, "How much is this pot? I want it."
The little girl subconsciously protected Baihua, shook her head and said, "This pot is not for sale."
Leng Jie didn't make nonsense. She took out the living expenses she had just issued, and took out fifty or sixty hundred-dollar bills and handed them over. She said strongly, "I want it."
Fifty or sixty hundred-dollar bills, that is five or six thousand. For rural families, this is enough for one person's food for one year.
The little girl stared at the big bill for a long time, but still firmly guarded the white flower, shook her head and said, "Not for sale."
Leng Xie said with an eye, "Not much money?"
The little girl shook her head: "No money is sold, only sent."
Leng Jie asked doubtfully, "Who is it for?"
"Give it to a loved one." The little girl gently held up the white flower, staring at its ink-colored bones and flawless petals, and said, "This kind of flower is a wonderful flower from us. It takes 413 times to wither from germination to bloom. After 29 years of wind and rain, with the growth of a whole generation, we can finally grow a pure white flower from the ink-colored flower bone. This kind of flower is not for sale but only to those who are in love. "
Two subtle numbers gave Leng Jie's eyes an imperceptible look. She pursed her lips and asked, "What is this flower?"
The little girl froze, shook her head and said, "I don't know, its blooming cycle is too long, many people will forget it, so there is no name."
Leng Jie: "How can I give it a name?"
Little girl: "What?"
"Ink bone." Leng Jie stared deeply at the flower in the little girl's hand. "Call it ink bone."
The little girl stared blankly at the flower in her hand, ink-colored, blooming proudly, and the word was worth a thousand words.
The little girl froze for a long time, then she nodded her head nicely and said, "Thank you, good name."
At this moment, Leng Jie let out her hand gently, and a reluctant smile extruded on her face: "Can I hug you?"
This sentence made the little girl vigilant, and her parents told her from an early age not to talk to strangers, let alone hug.
However, for some reason, when the little girl looked at Leng Xie, she saw inexplicable sadness in her eyes, and the lingering near pleading, even trembling ...
Like a child waking up with nightmares.
After a long silence, the little girl stood up and hugged Leng Xie gently.
Leng Jie hugged the little girl with her hand against her head, her fingers were trembling, she wanted to touch the little girl, but she didn't dare, as if she was afraid that this was a dream, and that she would disappear with a touch.
A long hug, the sunset sinks, only flowers sway in the wind.
In the end, Leng Jie let go of her hand and said gently, "Thank you."
After leaving the embrace, the little girl picked up the ink bone and handed it to Leng Kite.
Leng Xie took a moment, took the ink bone, and joked, "How? I am your destiny?"
The little girl nodded nicely.
At this time, in the evening sunset, the two elders called in the distance: "Baby, walk away. Go home and eat."
"Grandma and grandpa are calling me, I'm going home." The little girl gathered the flowers from the ground onto the cart ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and ran to the two old men.
The family drifted away and disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun.
In the evening sky, Leng Xie held the ink bone and smiled to herself, "It's time to go."
"Where are you going?"
"I am the remnant of the last era. I don't need it here anymore." Leng Jie sniffed the fragrance of ink bones, and her words were filled with endless vicissitudes. "It's time to go."
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In the new era of 53, the former Marshal of the Red Blood Empire, Mo Qian, General Luo Cha, Ye Zixiao died in the village of Yinshi.
In the new era of 55, the Chief of the Red Blood Empire Military Industry will format itself in an unmanned night, delete all memories and data, and become an impersonal machine. When the supervisor found her, she sat in a chair stiffly, holding a group photo with Mu Xi in her hands.
In the new era of 61, the last of the 103 veteran flag veterans died, and no one sang the "eagle flag world", drowned in the long river of time.
In the new era of 74, the last witness of the first year of the collapse, the former Admiral of the Red Blood Empire, the commander of the Northern Border Eagle Banner, the Northern Border Eagle King, the general Leng Xie died, and died at the age of 147.
Since then, the words "Burst Era" have always become history.
An era finally came to an end.
In the distant future, when future generations pull off the veil of this history, how many tearful elegy will be seen? How many magnificent epics will you see again?
The way is:
the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
Success or failure turns empty.
Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.
The white-haired fisherman jumps on the river and looks at the autumn wind and spring breeze.
A pot of muddy wine meets happy.
Many things, ancient and modern, are being laughed at.
(End of book.)
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