Star Railway: Lumen

The more you drink, the more you drink.

A bystander sees more clearly?

Jing Yuan is still too young.

These people gathered together, and Fu Xuan was also present. Jing Yuan jumped out to criticize these people?

Isn't it looking for death?

"You are still talking about us, Jing Yuan."

Jing Liu chuckled: "Who was the one who couldn't stand steadily in horse stance and fell into the river behind and screamed because of the frogs?"

Jing Yuan's smile froze.

"Oh, you said we didn't let you drink, who was dissatisfied at the beginning, and was sent to Dan Dingsi because of a black eye at the bottom of the cup... who was it?"

Jing Liu raised his eyebrows.

"Hahahahaha..."

Ying Xing laughed so hard that he fell backwards: "You brought shame upon yourself! Jing Yuan! Hahahahaha..."

"..."

Jing Yuan's face flushed, and he raised his hands to cover his face: "I was wrong, Master."

"I sprained my ankle while practicing swordplay, and I screamed while sitting on the training ground. It was so miserable."

Jing Liu continued: "You are quite patient. You burst into tears as soon as you left Dan Ding Si. Who was the one who made me embarrassed and had to comfort him?"

"You couldn't beat him, but you insisted on sparring with Ying Xing. Who was the one who was punched by Ying Xing and screamed on the ground?"

"Who is the one who insisted on going to Linyuan Realm, got lost, and was frightened to tears by the Chiming Egg?"

"Who is the one who was turned around and rolled up on the ground by the fox flying warrior's tail?"

"Who is the one who couldn't even move the wine and was soaked?"

"Who is the one who couldn't hold the knife steady when cooking and cried after cutting his finger?"

Jingliu sneered: "It must not be our wise and powerful hunting envoy, the blind general, Jing, Yuan, Yuan... right?"

"Wow..."

Fu Xuan turned his head and looked over, his eyes complicated.

"Don't look at me... Don't look at me..."

Jing Yuan covered his face and hid behind Yuanming: "I was wrong, Master, don't say it... Please."

"Don't you have a good memory? Why don't you talk?"

Jingliu picked up the wine glass and shook it.

Talking about dark history?

Have you forgotten who watched you grow up?

"I still have it."

Jingliu cleared his throat.

"Okay, okay! Stop talking!"

Jing Yuan leaned forward: "Master, I want to toast you?"

He had a smile on his face.

"Yeah."

Jing Liu chuckled.

"What about me, Jing Yuan?"

Ying Xing blinked: "Jing Liu, that's the dark history of your childhood, but I know the dark history of your youth."

Jing Yuan: ...

He recalled his youth.

...Even darker!

Jing Yuan clenched his fist, turned his head and smiled: "Then I'll toast you too."

"You are still you in Jing Liu, but you are you in me?"

Ying Xing sighed: "Fu Xuan, do you know that when Jing Yuan was 125 years old..."

"Brother Ying Xing!"

Jing Yuan leaned forward: "I'll toast you too."

"Yeah!"

Ying Xing smiled: "That's right."

"Jing Yuan."

Dan Feng blinked.

"What for?"

Jing Yuan was stunned.

"I know about your dark history in your youth."

Dan Feng shook his glass casually.

"...Brother Dan Feng, I toast you."

"Ahahaha, childhood, youth, youth."

Bai Heng smiled: "What year is Jing Yuan now?"

"Middle-aged."

Jing Yuan coughed lightly.

"Your middle-aged is over. You are almost a thousand years old, a proper old age."

Yuan Ming patted his shoulder and chuckled.

"Then Jing Yuan Yuan."

Bai Heng raised his glass with a smile.

"What are you going to do?!"

Jing Yuan was furious: "I didn't have a dark history at that time!"

"Why not?"

Bai Heng blinked innocently: "I don't know if you still remember the flying man named Bai Huai in Yao Qing?"

"..."

Jing Yuan clenched his fists: "Sister Bai Heng... toast you."

"That's right."

Bai Heng smiled and clinked glasses with him.

"How does it feel to be controlled by others?"

Yuanming looked at Jingyuan.

Jingyuan had regained his smile, as if he was not the one who was furious just now.

"Play with them."

He smiled: "Playing is always more interesting if it is mutual."

"By the way, who is Bai Huai?"

Yuanming raised his eyebrows.

"He was a Yaoqing fox pilot a long time ago. I was stupid and unskilled in getting on the star raft at that time, and Bai Huai kicked my butt from behind."

Jingyuan's mouth twitched: "Maybe he felt embarrassed at the time, so he sat on the ground and acted like a spoiled child after being kicked several times.

I realized that I was in public... It was quite embarrassing. "

"Hahaha, Jingyuan, you had a lot of black history when you were a child."

"Don't mention it..."

Jingyuan sighed.

Jingyuan was disobedient and naughty when he was a child.

"When I was a child, I always thought I was smart and could figure out a lot of things. People around me also praised me for being smart, and I knew I was still a little smart."

Jingyuan smiled helplessly: "So many things I did at that time, I always thought I was right and thought I was not wrong, but after growing up, I found that intelligence is linked to knowledge and vision, just like a person who has never left the planet, no matter how smart he is, he can only see the sky of his own planet and the ocean of his own planet."

"But after leaving the planet, what you see is the sea of ​​stars, the vastness of destiny, and the progress of the star gods. "

Jing Yuan raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky: "People who have never been out of the fairy boat in their lives will think that the moons in the universe are all like the ones made up by Luofu. That's the reason, so later, I never felt proud again."

"It's mainly because Master always uses the sword to tell me to be modest and calm."

Jing Yuan scratched his head.

Yuan Ming glanced at Jing Liu.

The women had gathered together, and Bai Heng was in the middle holding a mobile phone, studying something.

"The bright moon is just right, let's have a drink..."

Ying Xing leaned on the grass behind him, raised his glass and smiled, "Everyone, cheers."

"I feel that after getting used to seeing Ying Xing's young appearance, I can't get used to seeing him in his old age."

"Is Ying Xing old?"

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows: "I remember he was quite young when I first came."

"Where is that. ”

Ying Xing shook his head: "I was almost fifty years old at that time, and my hair had turned white long ago due to the high intensity of work every day."

"Hahahaha... I'm thinking about your hair again."

"I think white hair looks good too."

"Really?"

Yuanming raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think it looks good?"

"Really."

Ying Xing nodded: "Maybe I'm used to seeing black hair, and I'm beginning to miss the past."

"Ha... the past."

Yuanming nodded: "It's really good."

"But Ying Xing definitely doesn't want to go back. At that time, he was hesitant to speak for a long time when he was chasing Bai Heng."

"... I can't do it now."

Ying Xing looked at Bai Heng a little unnaturally.

Those people didn't pay attention to this, perhaps they found some common fun for women.

"Dan Feng, why are you laughing with me?"

Ying Xing pouted: "Is your wife among them? "

Dan Feng: ...

Dan Feng's smile froze.

"Ladies, what are you talking about so much? Are you excluding us?"

Ying Xing leaned forward.

"Looking at the photos I saved before."

Bai Heng smiled at Ying Xing: "There are also photos of you when you were a child."

"Ah?"

Ying Xing was stunned: "Let me see?"

"Let me see too."

Yuan Ming also moved closer.

But if he moved closer, Jing Liu would suffer.

"You sit still!"

Jing Liu grabbed the big hand on his body helplessly, turned back and glared at Yuan Ming.

"A Liu, you didn't even want to glare at me before."

Yuan Ming pouted a little aggrievedly.

"Don't pretend."

Jing Liu pinched his nose.

"Hey! Ying Xing, you were much prettier when you were a child."

"Who said that?" "

Bai Heng hugged Ying Xing's neck: "My husband is always handsome, isn't he?"

"My wife is right."

Ying Xing smiled: "But how do you have my old photos?"

"I took them for you when I went to Zhu Ming for the first time."

Bai Heng smiled: "You were still young at that time. I went to Zhu Ming to find your master and visit at the same time. I didn't expect to meet you, a little kid."

"You didn't expect a lot."

Jing Liu chuckled: "Did you think that you would be with this little kid more than ten years later?"

"I definitely didn't think about it at the time."

Bai Heng shrugged: "I was still a rootless duckweed at the time."

"Bai Heng, that word is not used like that."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not educated."

Bai Heng admitted it very straightforwardly.

Jing Yuan and Dan Feng also came over.

"Ah, this is a photo of me when I was a child? "

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Ah, this is the photo I asked Jing Liuliu for."

Bai Heng nodded: "I also have a photo of you climbing up the Xingcha for the first time."

"... Such photos are useless. Give them to me and I will delete them for you."

"No, here

But they are all memories.

Bai Heng leaned back: "Jing Yuanyuan, in a few hundred years, we can only rely on this thing to remember the past."

"Why remember the past? Isn't it good now?"

"But the past is also good, just like you are taller than several of us now. If you want to see your little face again, you can only look at the photos."

"Hehe."

Jing Yuan sneered twice: "Actually, you still want to use the photos to save my black history, right?"

"Oh, that's all by the way."

Bai Heng smiled: "But you see, the black history thing, when you grow up, you won't care about it anymore, and it may even become an unforgettable memory for you, don't you think?"

"Bullshit."

"Hey! Dirty words!"

Bai Heng raised his hand and knocked Jing Yuan on the head: "Stinky boy! You can't learn everything!"

"Is this also considered a dirty word? "

Jing Yuan rubbed his head helplessly: "Then go and see those Cloud Cavalry, they talk about their mother and grandmother every day."

"Can you compare with them?"

Bai Heng stared: "How old are they?"

"I am much older than them, okay?"

Jing Yuan's mouth twitched: "You thought it was the Cloud Cavalry of your generation?"

"Your master is also a military commander, why haven't you seen your master say bad words?"

"Why didn't my master say anything?"

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Master at that time..."

"Nonsense!"

Jing Liu widened his eyes: "I never say bad words."