After the black moonlight washed the white, all the crematoriums [Transmigration Book]

Yu Ningqiu's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to reverse this passive situation nervously, "Why did this Tong Ke suddenly say this? Could it be that he knew that he was going to die, so he helped Lin Xingcheng take over this matter?"

Half of Song Mingran's face fell into the shadow, and he said after a while, "It's been more than half a year, what's the point of him doing this."

If Tong Ke wanted to help Lin Xingcheng, he should have done so when the accident happened.

"But he doesn't seem like such a reckless person, how could he accidentally burn your painting..."

"He knocked over my palette the first day he came."

Yu Ningqiu frowned.

He didn't know about this detail.

He still wanted to say something, but found that Song Mingran had already got up and put on his coat.

He said anxiously: "Are you going out? Where??"

Song Mingran was silent for a moment, then showed a forced smile, "I'll go for a walk."

"But you just came back not long ago..."

"It's a bit boring at home."

No, it's too boring.

"Then I will accompany you..."

However, before he finished speaking, Song Mingran had already left the door.

……

Meanwhile, the night market.

After the game, Lin Xingcheng went home and changed his clothes, and went out again with Xiao Yueguang.

Because Xiao Yueguang said in the taxi that day "go shopping, watch movies, eat night market snacks", he thought about it, and finally decided to come to the night market to eat and drink.

This night market is right next to his old high school. After getting into a taxi, for some reason, he suddenly thought of this place.

Today is Little Moonlight's birthday.

When Lin Xingcheng first received it, he didn't know it could talk at first, thinking it was just an ordinary toy.

The sender is anonymous, and there is only one sentence attached - "a gift for you".

It happened that he had graduated three years from the military academy, and he thought it was a gift from the school to every student, but after asking, he found out that only he had it.

Moreover, the process of getting Xiaoyueguang into his hands was not smooth. He had just been taken in by Qi Yue at that time, which happened to be the time of moving.The courier sent it to his original landlord. The landlord originally wanted to throw away the package because he didn't want to see him, but was stopped by his family, so he finally didn't throw it away.

But they didn't take the initiative to contact Lin Xingcheng, and the package was left hanging. It wasn't until Lin Xingcheng ran into the landlord a few months later that he found out about it and took it back.

After unpacking the package, he patted Little Moonlight on the head, surprised that it could talk and talked to it for a while, and then heard it say, "I finally got you."

Lin Xingcheng was both surprised and inexplicably distressed, so that day became Xiao Yueguang's birthday.

There is no snow today, and the open-air night market looks bustling.

Where the neon lights intersect, the smiling faces of strangers look very happy... This kind of fireworks is what Lin Xingcheng likes.

In fact, he rarely came to such occasions. When he was a child, his parents would hardly take him on a date. When he grew up, he entered a military academy with strict management, and then he was moved among various big bosses...

Lin Xingcheng put Little Moonlight on his shoulder, and fixed it with his backpack shoulder strap with a piece of magnet.

Then he bought a piece of roasted corn and put it in front of Little Moonlight, "It smells so good, smell it... Ah, I forgot that you can't eat it, you can only watch it. Then watch me eat it."

Little Moonlight: "..."

bad guy.

It's quite interesting to say, three "people" go shopping, only one can eat.The only ones who have no good luck are the little moonlight standing on Lin Xingcheng's shoulder who feels a little silly, and the system in Lin Xingcheng's head.

The system finally came to the night market and was so excited. Although it couldn't eat, it still watched all the way and shouted:

"Ah, grilled chicken wings!"

"And squid whiskers!"

"Woo, my favorite crab."

Crazy over dry addiction.

Lin Xingcheng licked the corner of his mouth after eating the corn, "But I'm going to be full."

System: "You're so angry. Why doesn't AI deserve to eat skewers?"

Lin Xingcheng: "...that's a good question, but unfortunately I'm not an AI, so I can't answer you. Well, I can barely help you eat squid silk."

"Ahhh, I hate you."

Lin Xingcheng laughed.

System: "Fortunately, Little Moonlight is also an AI, so I have it to accompany me! Light, we are miserable!"

Little Moonlight: "I'm not an AI, so I'm not miserable."

System: "Holy shit, isn't it an AI, are you still a human being? You don't have a big shell, and you think a lot."

Little Moonlight: "I'm different from you."

system:"……"

Where does the natural sense of superiority in your words come from?

In the dream world, the system can choose to make any object hear or not hear his voice. The boss selling squid skewers can’t hear him. Seeing Xiao Yueguang talking to himself, he said curiously: "This is your AI Is it a toy? Is it broken?"

"..." Lin Xingcheng thought for a while, and could only say, "Ah, because this kind of AI toy is only about the IQ of a five-year-old child, so..."

The aunt smiled and said, "I said so! That might be something wrong."

Little Moonlight: "I'm not broken. More than five years old."

Aunt:"……"

Lin Xingcheng responded to her with a smile of "don't mind, kid".

The charcoal fire at the barbecue stand was burning very vigorously, making Lin Xingcheng's face blush.A gust of wind blew by, and the aroma of squid tendons that were about to be grilled wafted through his nostrils, making Lin Xingcheng salivate a little.

But at this moment, a pain like a lightning burst flashed through his mind again.

He closed his eyes instinctively, and his whole body tensed up involuntarily—this was his stressful way of fighting the pain.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... The pain seemed to have finally passed, and he took a light breath.But the moment he opened his eyes, all the beautiful scenes of the night market disappeared.

There are no bright lights, no happiness in the market, no barbecue stalls... only a dead ruin.

He closed his eyes again, opened them, and found that the barbecue stand was still there, and the beauty was still there... so it was just an illusion.

Seeing that something was wrong with Lin Xingcheng, Xiao Yueguang asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xingcheng smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing. Just shake your head."

What he didn't know was that not far away, Song Mingran who happened to be here was looking at him.

Song Mingran wanted to go back to school to have a look, but unfortunately the school gate was locked at night, so he came to a nearby night market.

He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that he would meet whoever he thought of.

In the brightly lit place, Lin Xingcheng's white down jacket gave him a glimpse.

A furry collar surrounded the man's neck, and his side face looked extremely handsome and fair, with a happy smile he had never seen before.

Can you laugh like this while chatting with a skewer seller?

The hand that rests on the toy is slender and slender, and the wrist looks very skinny.

Song Mingran remembered that little toy, he saw it in Lin Xingcheng's backpack once.

He can still speak.

After he finished drawing Lin Xingcheng that day, he wanted to play with this toy, but no matter what he said, it refused to speak.

Lin Xingcheng originally liked this toy so much that he never forgot to take it with him when he went out to eat.

Not far away, Lin Xingcheng paid the money and was about to leave, but a few drunk gangsters came by, and one of them bumped into him and knocked off the toy on his shoulder.

Lin Xingcheng was going to pick it up, but the gangster who bumped into someone stepped on the toy, "Hey, don't you apologize for bumping into someone?"

Several other gangsters are also staring at it.

Song Mingran suddenly burst into flames.

Just as he was about to walk over, he saw a hand on the gangster's shoulder.

The man was wearing a long dark blue coat, his shirt was buttoned up to the top one, and the glasses on his nose made him look refined...it was Lan Yichuan.

He and Lin Xingcheng used to be a classmate, an upstart in the medical field of the alliance.

Lan Yichuan didn't know what he said in that person's ear, the person's expression changed, he immediately raised his feet, and hurried away with the others.

Song Mingran frowned.

How could this person appear here, the hero saved the beauty, what a good opportunity to seize.

From Gu Heng to Lan Yichuan, they clearly hated Lin Xingcheng so much in the past, but all of them are still around him from high school to now.

Go away, brother belongs to him alone.

"Bright burning..."

Song Mingran was about to walk over, but a voice came from behind, it was Song Mingxin.After hearing that Song Mingran went out suddenly, Song Mingxin was worried and followed.

But she didn't see Lin Xingcheng.

"... I heard that you went out suddenly, and I'm a little worried. Why did you come to the night market... Are you hungry? Do you want me to eat something with you?"

Song Mingran shook his head: "Just walk around."

"Really?"

"Yeah." He said, glanced at Lin Xingcheng and Lan Yichuan from the corner of his eye, hesitated for a moment, and took a step in the opposite direction of them, "Go home."

Even if he didn't burn the painting, Lin Xingcheng still owes him something else!

It's just why when he thought this way before, he always had the excitement of being able to control the other party, but at this moment he was extremely irritable?

Song Mingran could only keep telling himself that Lin Xingcheng hadn't paid it off yet.

……

At the same time, Lan Yichuan picked up the little moonlight on the ground, wiped it on his sleeve, and returned it to Lin Xingcheng, "Are you okay? That hit just now."

Lin Xingcheng took it, and seeing that Little Moonlight was not damaged, he nodded and said, "It's okay, thank you."

The person opposite bent the corner of his mouth and said softly, "You're welcome."

Lan Yichuan, this person's behavior, speech and conversation have always been gentle and gentle.

only……