Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

The location of the cemetery is halfway up the back mountain.

Yan Suiliang took Kunta to the castle to fetch two small levitators, one for each person, and stepped up the mountain.

Yan Suiliang's expression didn't show any sadness, he even easily introduced to Kunta what kind of animals lived on this stretching mountain.

In short, there are no large, violent beasts that will attack humans.

The so-called halfway up the mountain will arrive soon. In fact, this is a gentle mountain top, and the higher mountain is not far from this small hill. From the foot of the mountain, this is the halfway up the mountain.

The cemetery is different from the steamed buns, large cemeteries or garden cemeteries that Kunta has seen on the earth.

The moment Yan Suiliang arrived here, he even smiled, "The stewards and service staff on this planet are really great, what they did was exactly what I asked for."

The sun gently spreads on the top of the green mountain, and cute spherical small trees half a person's height are planted loosely on it. There is a small open space in the center of the mountain top. At the highest point surrounded by flowers, the crystal coffin is not buried deep in the ground. And it was placed on the platform in the middle.

Probably because the fragrance of flowers is too strong, golden bees and gorgeous butterflies are flying around.

On the top of the crystal coffin stands a small artificially built fountain pool. Clear mountain spring water flows out of the fountain and falls on the white plate below, attracting many ball-like and beautiful birds to come to drink water.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the butterflies are flying and the bees are dancing.

All of this is gentle like a dream, but not like a cemetery.

Yan Suiliang got off the levitator, walked over lightly, walked through the flowers, stood beside the crystal coffin, and looked inside.

With a hundred question marks in his heart, Kunta didn't speak, nor did he follow closely. He stood where Yan Suiliang dropped the levitator, and looked at him from afar.

In any case, when paying tribute to the deceased and reminiscing about the past, it is better not to disturb.

Yan Suiliang took out the towel she took in the castle, wiped the crystal coffin carefully, and then turned around and said, "Xiao Kun, come, let me introduce you."

He looked gentle as if the lover who had been sleeping beside him hadn't passed away.

The young man suddenly felt that the wind in the mountains was a little cool.

Kunta walked over slowly. He stood on the other side of the crystal coffin, opposite to Yan Suiliang, lowered his head, and finally saw the person in the crystal coffin clearly.

A pure gold statue lay quietly in a crystal coffin, covered with a white velvet cushion.

The golden statue is a young man with thin eyebrows and eyes, which is not very good-looking, because the cheeks are too thin, and the whole person is too thin. Can pinch off.

Yan Suiliang's voice sounded softly, "This is my childhood sweetheart, his name is Yan Kongyu."

"Our two families used to be neighbors, and our parents worked in the same maintenance factory. We used to have a peaceful life, but one year a serious accident broke out in the factory, and many people died instantly, including our parents."

"Since then, the two of us have been living together. We have no home, no money, and nothing. We are like two little beasts that keep each other warm, clinging to each other and supporting each other to survive."

"He died of illness suddenly. He was less than three hundred years old when he died. It's strange. In the interstellar era where medical kits are so developed, there are still minors who will die of illness at a young age."

"For so many years, I have always thought that it was just a small cold and fever, how could it kill him."

"Actually, I know that it's because he's too tired, overdrawn, and can't hold on anymore."

"At that time, I suddenly broke out with differentiation fever. I had a high fever and lay weak and weak on the bed. I even lost my low-paying temporary work in the airport maintenance plant."

"Kongyu has to take care of me, and he has to work two jobs to make money after get off work. He is too tired, but he can't stop, otherwise the thermal stabilizers I take, and the rent of our ten-square-meter house, The daily meal money is gone.”

Kunta watched Yan Suiliang shed tears, drop by drop on the crystal coffin.

"It rained a lot that night, and he came back drenched, but Kongyu just changed his clothes, wiped his hair, and came to feed me medicine."

"His hands were shaking all the time, his lips were pale and bloodless, it was too cold in the rented house, and he couldn't even take a hot bath to warm him up. When he lay down, he smiled and said to lean on me to warm up. , Sleep for a while and get up to eat."

"When I was drowsy, he still held my hand and said that I was as hot as a stove. It would be nice if the differentiation heat was in winter, and it would save some heating bills."

"As a result, when I woke up in the middle of the night, he had already quietly stopped breathing."

Yan Suiliang's tears fell drop by drop on the crystal coffin, a few butterflies came over, landed on it, touched it, and flew away again.

Yan Suiliang laughed suddenly, "Do you think that what I'm talking about doesn't sound like the story of the peaceful, beautiful, rich and peaceful star?"

The young man looked at him with a calm expression, and shook his head quietly.

Yan Sui smiled sadly, "I don't know why my life is in such a difficult pattern."

"The moment I found out that Kongyu was dead, I almost collapsed and passed out holding him."

"But when I woke up again, I found that I had turned my lover into a golden statue."

"My differentiation fever ended when I was in a coma, and the ability took shape. Its first target is my lover."

For the next long time, Yan Suiliang didn't speak, the howling sound of the mountain wind circled the top of the mountain, and a dark cloud flew over quickly, but it was blown away before raindrops fell.

Yan Suiliang folded the towel upside down a few times, and vigorously wiped away the tear stains on the crystal coffin, "Okay, it's too late to regret, there's nothing I can do, no matter how much hatred I have in my heart, I can't get rid of it." He's resurrected."

He took a step back and looked down the mountain, "We had a dream when we were young, that is, when we were rich, we wanted to choose a place where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, buy a farm, and live quietly. It was just the two of us. People bully, you see, now our wish has come true."

The mountain wind whimpered, came whistling, and lingered away again.

Yan Suiliang looked at the boy, "Kunta, can I ask you one more thing?"

The boy said gently, "Please tell me."

Yan Suiliang lowered his head, looked at the crystal coffin, and said softly, "After all, I'm almost five hundred years old. I hope you can take care of Kong Yu's cemetery for me after I die, okay?"

He raised his head with sincere eyes, "I can pay you an energy star as a reward, as long as you agree."

The young man sighed, "Mr. Yan, it's too early to say this now, you have at least five or six hundred years to live. And I, a tightrope walker, may have an accident someday. This matter is entrusted to Give it to me, it's too unreliable."

Yan Suiliang was startled, then smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I was the one who said life and death lightly."

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain." After standing silently for a while, Yan Suiliang said.

On the way back, Yan Suiliang suddenly said, "Xiao Kun, do you know that I am not a good person."

The boy floating in front turned his head and said "Huh?", "Why do you say that?"

In the slightly gloomy jungle, Yan Suiliang sighed slowly, "The person who withheld the compensation back then came to the door with an unwarranted IOU, robbed our two houses and property, and drove me and Kong Yu out of my house. The people at home, and..."

Yan Suiliang choked up.

There are too many hatreds to count and describe.

The boy waited for a while, then said, "If you have the ability, there is nothing wrong with going back for revenge."

After a while, there was a muffled "hmm."

However, even if they were asked to kneel next to the dead young man to make amends forever, the person who stubbornly survived would never come back.

The two of them didn't say anything more, and returned to the castle quietly all the way.

Yan Suiliang went to wash the towels, and told Kunta to do whatever he wanted, whether he wanted to see the house or rest, he could live in whichever one he liked.

This residential star, the public airship at the airport also goes every half a month. Before coming here, Yan Suiliang told Kunta that he was invited to live here for half a month, and Kunta agreed.

Kunta randomly found a bedroom on the second floor to live in, and went to the kitchen after washing.

They ate a meal on the spaceship before, and now five or six hours have passed, and it's time for the next meal.

Kunta looked at the refrigerator, found some ingredients, and made a simple boiled noodle. Yan Suiliang was very supportive and praised the boy a lot.

On the contrary, Kunta was very worried, "Mr. Yan, you live here by yourself, what about cooking?"

Yan Suiliang laughed, "I know how to cook." When he was a teenager, his parents often worked overtime in the factory, so he could cook for himself early on to fill his stomach. "Although the craftsmanship is not as good as Xiaokun's, but You can also feed yourself."

The young man said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, please don't praise me. How can you tell a good skill in a simple cooking of noodles. I'm really looking forward to eating a meal you cooked."

Yan Suiliang readily agreed, "I'll make a meal tonight!"

The two had a lunch that was neither too early nor too late, and went to rest for a while. After waking up in the afternoon, Yan Suiliang drove a weeding truck from the tool room, and went to the front yard to weed with great interest.

The young man was sitting under the parasol, holding a teacup, leisurely watching the former head of the house doing his work.

In the headset, Ji Pingnan said in surprise, "Is he planning to do something to you?"

Kunta didn't make a sound, and tapped out the frequency that only two people could decipher, "Wait."

A brown bear that has eaten human flesh cannot restrain its bloodthirsty desire.

In the evening, Yan Suiliang really cooked dinner himself.

The taste is mediocre, not as good as Ji Pingnan's craftsmanship, Kunta thought so in his heart, but he still gave sincere praise.

At the dinner table, Yan Suiliang asked seemingly unintentionally, "I seldom see Xiao Kun in contact with friends, and I'm not very addicted to star network and games."

Kunta smiled, "I don't go to Starnet very much, and I rarely interact with people. When I was a killer, my job was limited and I had to hide my identity. Now that I'm a bodyguard, for the safety of my employer, I naturally have to concentrate attention."

Yan Suiliang said, "Just treat it as a vacation, relax, do whatever you want, call your friends, play games, whatever."

The young man shook his head, "I don't have any friends either. Maybe one day, I won't know where I will die peacefully. It's fine, no one is sad, no one is happy, and I can come and go freely."

The author has something to say: the origin of the name Kongyu: empty mountain sees no people, but hears people's voice.

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Yan Suiliang was also very afraid, afraid that her lover just fainted back then, not dead

But the dizziness caused by the high fever made his memory blurred and he couldn't tell the truth

So are lovers turned into golden statues after they die, or are they turned into golden statues before they die?

Who knows

The living Yan Suiliang only has hatred and loathing in his heart

he even hates himself