Star Railway: Lumen

The old man was very angry.

"That's what you said?"

"That's what you said."

"You're teaching the kids bad things."

"Aha... I'm not a kid anymore."

Jing Yuan held up his face: "I was just thinking... what the master said makes sense."

"He's a star god, so of course everything he says makes sense."

Aha smiled: "Why are you entangled with his words?"

"You don't understand the sense of gap."

Jing Yuan shook his finger at her: "Aha, were you also very strong before you became a star god?"

"Racial talent."

Aha smiled.

"You see."

Jing Yuan shrugged: "Some people are born at the finish line."

"That can't be helped. If everyone is born at the finish line, there will be no Star Gods in the universe."

Aha chuckled: "The rules will not allow such a thing to happen, and if the strong men with overlapping destinies reach the end of their destinies at the same time, then only one person can become a Star God."

"What about the others?"

"Others?"

Aha smiled: "On the road to becoming a Star God, there are no others, only the road under your feet and the crushed and smoothed stones."

"What great truth are you talking about?"

Yuan Ming's voice came from behind.

He came over, touched Jingliu's head, and sat next to her: "I watched and listened very seriously."

"Where did you go?"

Aha raised his eyebrows: "Jingyuan has finished work."

"Yanqing came to me and said that he had a new understanding and didn't find Aliu, so he wanted to learn from me."

Yuanming shrugged: "His temperament has improved a lot. He didn't cry and make a fuss this time."

"Yanqing has also grown a lot."

Jingyuan nodded in agreement.

Luofu has changed.

Not bad, not bad.

It made him, the general of Shen Ce, very pleased.

"Come to think of it, I saw something good on the street, so I bought it back."

Yuanming clapped his hands and took out an exquisite wooden hairpin: "Aliu, let me put it on you."

"Oh, right."

Yuanming threw something to Jingyuan: "It's for you. Play with it when you have nothing to do."

Jingyuan raised his hand to catch it and spread his hand to look at it.

Two overlapping hammers.

Of course, this is just how it looks.

The two small hammers are tightly attached to each other.

Magnet...

"Master, isn't this a child's toy?"

"You can play with it yourself if you have nothing to do. It won't break."

Yuanming chuckled and raised his hand to comb Jingliu's hair: "Well... I have never used a wooden hairpin."

"I have never used it either."

Jingliu said.

"Don't look at me, I have never used it either."

Bai Heng waved his hand.

She thought it was troublesome.

"No, there is someone using a hairpin on the field."

"Who?"

Yuanming blinked.

"Me."

Yingxing pouted and raised his hand helplessly.

The only person who used a hairpin among the people present was Yingxing.

"Wow... It's Yingxing."

From Aha.

"Wow... It's Yingxing."

From Jingliu.

"Wow... It's Yingxing."

From Jingyuan.

"What are you talking about!"

Ying Xing was a little impatient: "This is a hairpin my wife gave me. What do you know?"

"Hehe."

"Lend it to me for a look."

Yuanming got behind Ying Xing and observed his head.

A big man standing behind him and thinking deeply about his hair... This scene is creepy no matter how you think about it.

Ying Xing took a deep breath: "Are you done?"

"I'm almost there, almost there."

Yuanming nodded, turned his head and walked behind Jingliu, flipped his fingers a few times and started working.

"I think A Liu's hair will look good with a hairpin."

Yuanming muttered.

"I don't look good normally?"

"It looks good normally too."

"Then..."

"A Liu, I've said it many times, beauty can't be compared."

Yuanming answered Jingliu's words as if he had predicted the future.

"Hehe..."

Jingliu chuckled: "Do you know me so well?"

"Of course."

Yuanming chuckled.

...

[Huang An... Don't understand me. ]

Yuanming opened his eyes suddenly.

How many years have passed...

More than eight hundred years... Although he occasionally slept like Jingliu, he never dreamed of the past.

What happened today...

Yuanming rubbed his eyebrows.

"What's wrong, husband?"

Jingliu woke up the moment Yuanming woke up, she

Frowning slightly, she rubbed Yuanming's brow.

"It's okay."

Yuanming kissed her brow.

Huang An... He almost couldn't remember that name.

It was so long ago that he could hardly remember it clearly.

"I dreamed about the past."

Yuanming was a little helpless: "I haven't dreamed for a long time."

"The past?"

Jingliu hugged Yuanming: "Actually, I always wanted to ask you about your story at that time, but you never told me, and I didn't have a chance to mention it."

"It's not a fun story."

Yuanming smoothed her frown: "And didn't you tell me about your past?"

"My past..."

Jingliu pouted: "I didn't have a chance to tell you, and you probably knew it, didn't you?"

"Indeed, there is no need to talk about it. It's like opening a scar."

Yuanming whispered, "I just think it's a bit strange that I suddenly had a dream about the past."

Is it because he has been away from there for too long...

Yuanming rubbed his eyebrows: "A Liu, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat, just lie down for a while."

Jingliu took his hand away and rubbed his eyebrows for him: "Have a good rest."

He is probably the only star god who can sleep... Oh, and there is also Aha.

But Aha should not dream, right?

Or even if Aha had a dream, they would not know.

"A Liu..."

Yuanming didn't feel anything in his heart.

But A Liu felt sorry for him so much... He could also act like a spoiled child.

He hugged Jingliu and buried his head in her neck.

Jingliu touched his head: "It's all over... It's all over..."

"Yeah."

Yuanming's voice was muffled.

If Jingliu pushed him away now, he would be able to see the corners of his mouth raised sharply.

"A Liu... it's great to have you."

His lips brushed against Jingliu's neck.

Jingliu blushed slightly, but still raised his hand to stroke his hair: "I'm here."

"Yeah."

Yuanming whispered: "Sleep a little longer."

He had said goodbye to the past a long time ago.

The past was just to remind him how good his life is now.

He thought of the couple in the bridal shop that day.

Impatient?

Nonsense.

He spent his life chasing the girl, and he will always maintain a passionate love.

...

"So, we haven't talked for a long time, right?"

"It wasn't long last time, right?"

"So? This is the first time you took the initiative to talk to me."

Yuanming pushed the wine glass over.

"Yeah, it's boring, they're all out anyway."

Aha shrugged: "Bai Heng and Jing Liu went out together, Dan Feng is over there with Jing Yuan working... By the way, where is Ying Xing?"

"Here."

Ying Xing's voice came from behind.

"Wow... you're here."

Aha blinked: "Why is there no sound at all?"

"Strong people walk without making any sound."

Ying Xing chuckled.

"Since I entrusted the child to Yan Qing, I feel that you all feel a lot more relaxed."

Aha asked with a smile.

"Well, I guess so."

Ying Xing nodded: "Yan Qing can take good care of Shuangtai, and take this opportunity to let Yuanming and Jingliu have a rest."

"You are quite considerate."

"Yes, I am so considerate."

Ying Xing laughed a few times: "How about it, what do you want to talk about at the Star God gathering today?"

"Let me guess, talk about Danfeng."

"Those who know me..."

"Stop, there is no need to say more."

"Your attitude makes me feel cold."

"Anyone with a discerning eye can guess it."

Yuanming chuckled: "Danfeng's current appearance makes you feel uncomfortable, right?"

"Yes..."

Aha sighed: "Why do you say that, Master Yuanming?"

"I can't be considered his master, I just said a few words."

Yuanming shook his head.

"Hehe, I have never seen Danfeng like this before."

Ying Xing shook his head.

"You mean this is still my luck?"

"Do you want to hear me say that falling in love with you is Danfeng's misfortune?"

"So?"

Yuanming leaned back: "What do you think now?"

"Not much."

Aha shook his head: "Actually, I talked to him once before, and I said why don't we try it together."

"You said this..."

Yuanming's mouth twitched, looking at Yingxing: "If it were you, would you agree?"

"I definitely wouldn't agree... It's not me, I have a wife."

"Your wife is not here, why do you have such a strong desire to survive?"

Aha rolled his eyes at him

.

"My love for my wife is not determined by whether she is present or not."

Ying Xing chuckled: "Ask Yuanming."

"What about you?"

"A Liu wouldn't say that."

Yuanming shook his head.

"You mean... I'm the only one who doesn't respect this... relationship?"

"It's just too frivolous. It feels like... using him as a test subject."

Yuanming nodded: "I remember you asked me before, didn't I tell you at that time?"

"Relationships are about mutual respect, look at us."

Yuanming shrugged: "This thing is not charity, if you can't find a wife, just go out and beg on the street."

"..."

Aha rubbed his chin: "I told him, but I can't explain it clearly."

"Dan Feng has made up his mind, I admire him."

Yuanming chuckled: "Some things can't be explained clearly, you can't find a point to convince him... It's been so long, do you still think there is a gap between star gods and mortals?"

"Do you really think all the star gods are the same as you?"

"Other star gods are different from me, but you, Aha."

Yuanming shook his head: "You are definitely the most similar to me in the entire universe."

"The one who is most like you should be your future son."

"Then I will think of it as having a daughter in advance."

"...Yuanming, you are getting more and more sharp-tongued."

"I will just think you want to say that I am sharp-tongued."

Yuanming chuckled: "Sometimes it is rigid to take something too seriously, which should not be the style of the Joyful Star God."

"Do you know me well?"

"I don't know you, I am using myself as an analogy."

"..."

Yuanming did not step into the pit dug by Aha at all, and Aha felt like he was punching cotton.