no star

"Star Desert!"

Early in the morning, Lin Yi began to stand at the door knocking on Li Xingmo's door like a ghost.

He was still holding a nutrient in his mouth, and the wound left by the battle was lying on his face with big thorns. The image of the exquisite omega was gone forever, but he looked much more energetic; he rang the doorbell loudly , at the end, almost gritted his teeth and shouted through the door: "Li Xingmo! I've warned you, it's been two months! You don't want to make any more excuses, you have to meet this Borotic man today!"

Just after the war, the six gods of the eight galaxies were waiting for a word with Rong Zhe, but Rong Zhe didn't see anyone early in the morning, let's not mention it, his wife is still sleeping late!

how?Is the Star Alliance dying?

Seeing that Lin Yi was about to move, it seemed that Li Xingmo would blow his door to pieces with a cannon if he didn't come out again. You Deben, who had been watching silently for a long time, hurried up to unilaterally persuade him, "Don't, let him sleep, call Rong It's the same when I go to see you."

"If only I could find Rong Ji!"

Lin Yi continued to run wild: "Rong Ju didn't even see a person. The representative of Borotic has been at the base for more than two weeks, and he indicated that he wanted to see the two of them. What should I do! I don't want to do it yet! "

You Deben was speechless, and rubbed his nose resentfully: "I remember that Xing Mo's injury hasn't fully healed—"

"Really?" The light spots converged, and Lin Yi had an extra gun in his hand. He calmly smiled at You Deben: "He and Rong Ju are the key protection targets, and they will do separate injury reports every day. You want Don't you want to go see her too?"

"Get out of the way, today I must blast this door!"

"Calm down! Lin Yi, calm down!" You Deben stood in front of him with cold sweat all over his head. He didn't notice his back. He suddenly let go and wiped the door panel lightly, but he didn't know where he touched the mechanism. He just heard " With a sound of "click", the door of Li Xingmo's convalescent room quietly opened a small crack.

This situation almost scares You Deben, who unilaterally believes that there must be ghosts in this world.

Lin Yi also frowned. He slowly opened the door and saw a scattered bedding. After getting closer, he realized: Damn, Li Xingmo also ran away!

It was a critical time, many planets were waiting to be rebuilt, and various affairs were waiting for him and Rong Ju to make decisions, but the two people ran away quietly without even saying hello, did they want to rebel?

So that morning, Li Xingmo's room door was inevitably bombarded to pieces.

The protagonist in the center of the storm has no idea how big a basket he has poked in Lin Yi. Anyway, their going out is not all.

self-planned:

First, with all his heart, he turned a blind eye and followed them to drive away the starship in the base; when they arrived at the port, Lance waved his hand and sent the two of them into the sky like sending off their ancestors.Not to mention the many resources that everyone in the base, including Xiao Fanquanxin and others, packed in for fear of Li Xingmo starving and cold... In short, although they didn't fully participate, if it really comes down to it, no one can escape.

The only one who was kept in the dark was Mr. Lin Yi, who worked diligently and worked hard as the temporary head.

"Lin Yi is a suitable leader."

When communicating with Lance, Li Xingmo and Rong Ju didn't know which corner they drifted to. When they heard about Lin Yi's furious anger at the base, they both shuddered silently. It took a long time before Rong Ju said this.But if you take a closer look, you still mean to give up power inside and outside the words, just listen to him continue: "Lance, Lin Yi has enough resourcefulness and practical experience. Although the No Falling Star Project has been stranded, we should also support capable omega ."

"That's up to you to tell him yourself."

Lance tapped his desk with his fingers, making a rhythmic sound, which made Hua De next to him drowsy. When he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly heard his brother ask: "What are you taking?" Are you leaving with Xingmo’s mother?”

With a jolt, he woke up suddenly, just in time for Rong Ju to reply: "Well, Xing Mo said, she should go back to where she really wants to go."

The two said a few more words, and then hung up the communication respectively. After holding back for a long time, Hua De asked eagerly: "Mother Xingmo—"

Lance closed his eyes, remained silent for a while, and said, "It's a good thing for the ancient earth to believe that it's safe to be buried in the ground."

Rong Ju and Li Xingmo drifted in the universe for a long time, and finally returned to Poole.

It stands to reason that this decision is really quite dangerous. After all, Lin Yi is following up on Poole's reconstruction work. Once discovered, I am afraid that both of them will die miserably, but there is really a reason to stay here: Li Panxia's ashes Packed in a porcelain bottle, there must always be a landing point to bid farewell to the past.

For example at this moment.

After two months of turmoil, the pain finally crept into Li Xingmo's heart slowly.He was holding the porcelain pot, his eyelashes were drooping, making it difficult to distinguish his eyes, but his fingers were indeed trembling. Death was like a lamp being extinguished, and a fire had been burned. His most beloved mother in the world was left with only this A small handful of ash, as if the wind blows, will fall to the ground eloquently.

He hugged the porcelain pot tightly, and his whole body was as bleak as a leaf in the wind, curled up into a crumpled ball, and Rong Zhe had to hug him very hard to stretch it out a little bit, showing a sad look; but even Sad but restrained, did not shed a single tear, just stared blankly at the porcelain pot in his arms,

Said softly: "Mr. Rong, I don't want to say goodbye to my mother."

The future resting place arranged for Li Panxia was right in front of the two of them, but Li Xingmo seemed to finally realize that if he let go now, he would never have the chance to be so close to his mother in the future; In the end, Qingbai let go of her hand dejectedly.

A drop of tear fell on the ground and was evaporated in an instant. Like Li Panxia, ​​one day all traces will be lost in the long river of time.

Strange to say, before Li Xingmo always thought that love was elusive and incomprehensible, and could not be kept; but only today did he realize that the natural and man-made disasters in the world are immeasurable, and life is even more difficult to keep than love.

Rong Wei put his arms around him halfway, and the two of them straightened the urn together, and watched the soil cover it little by little. Li Xingmo finally wanted to grab it like crazy. His tears hit the ground, the grass in front of the tombstone, and In Rongju's heart.

Rong Ju didn't know when he also shed tears. He said, "My dear boy, don't do this. Mom will be sad when she sees it."

He said again: "Xing Mo, I will give you a home, and I promise it with the rest of my life."

All hurt will be undone, but love will not.

Li Panxia on the tombstone frowned, as if looking at someone with a smile.

Who are you looking at?But it doesn't matter, a gust of wind blows, the grass hangs down, revealing a line of small characters engraved on the tombstone:

——Those who sleep forever here, love and hate were once free and easy.