Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1422 Final Chapter (3) If the spring breeze has pity on the flowers, can you allow me to be young again?

"Brother Murong, I'm really sorry. I have plans here, so I won't wait any longer."

"I'm sorry for the poor reception. We have arranged a meal in the restaurant downstairs. Why don't you eat something before leaving?"

"No. No need. I have something else to do. The driver is already waiting at the door."

"Then I won't give it away. I'm really sorry for today. I'll treat you to a drink another day."

"No, no. There are important guests who haven't arrived yet, so of course we should wait. People like us are insignificant. No, I mean we have a good relationship, so it doesn't matter!"

"Old Zheng, do you want to leave too?"

"Brother Zhong Yi, you know me. I really want to wait until the moment when my niece walks on the red carpet, but you also know what happened yesterday. Now that things are about to happen, the future is unpredictable. I really am not in the mood, nor There’s no time to stay here any longer. We have to go back and think of a solution.”

"It's understandable, but the matter has come to this, so there's no need to be too anxious. The soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth are nothing more than a waste of money and disaster."

"I'm afraid this time it won't be solved by losing money. You and I may not be as lucky as last time."

"I don't think so. The current government is still very reasonable. As long as we do everything right, even if we pursue some trivial matters, it won't be a big deal."

"The problem is, who has the final say between major events and minor events? To be honest, I came here today mainly to see the situation. I originally wanted to find some comfort from you, but in the end... alas, heaven and earth all work together, and luck comes. It’s okay to be a hero, okay, I’m leaving now.”

"Then you're good to go."

Fu Yuanzhuo watched the guests leave one after another, as if the banquet had ended early. He suddenly felt that life was like a long flowing feast. When he was born, he went to the feast crying, and when he died, others cried and feasted. In the meantime, people kept leaving, coming, staying longer, and leaving after saying hello.

So what is the meaning of the feast? Witness reunions and partings? If you can see clearly your connection with this society, you can also see clearly where you are in this society?
Fu Yuanzhuo didn't know. He bowed apologetically and saw that the hall, which was already full, became sparse again. Murong Yusi's elder brother, elder sister, younger brother, younger sister and other relatives were all sitting listlessly behind the long table where they recorded favors, scrolling through their phones in boredom.

Probably because the wedding was not over yet, negative news about their Murong family could be seen on some social networking sites, causing everyone's eyes to lose light, and they looked as depressed as if they were employees who were called to work overtime by their boss during the holiday. He thought again that he thought the banquet was too simple, maybe it carried more meaning.

While she was thinking wildly, Liu Yumeng came over again, looked around, and asked frankly: "Aren't you going to have a wedding?"

"Of course." Murong Yusi didn't look unhappy at all, still maintaining a sweet smile.

"Then why haven't you started yet after so many people have left? Do you still have to wait?"

"Of course we have to wait." Murong Yusi nodded and said simply.

"Do you want to continue filming the video?"

"Of course we have to shoot." Murong Yusi smiled, "It's just a delay of a few hours. I think this is nothing, right?"

"That's, compared to those who run away from marriage, play indecent videos at banquets, or have fights between the wife and mistress. Postponing the wedding just to wait for guests like you is really nothing. At least it didn't make any jokes that are known to the entire Internet. "

This series of examples made people wonder for a moment whether Liu Yumeng was outspoken or outspoken.

While Fu Yuanzhuo and Murong Yusi were silent, Yu Yafan, who was sitting aside, said feebly: "If you don't come, it will really become a joke."

"I will definitely come." When Fu Yuanzhuo said this, he hesitated and felt a little worried. He was a little afraid of what might happen to Tongtong.

"Even if we come now, people are almost gone." Yu Yafan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It will be five o'clock soon, and this lunch party will have to become a night party."

"It doesn't matter. Aren't Fu Yuanzhuo's teachers and classmates, my friends and classmates, and you all still there? Aren't those who left all my father's friends? This is good. This kind of wedding will be a real party. It is not a summary of the lives of both parents. It contains too many formal and profit-oriented things. From this moment on, it will become a lively party. When my husband's childhood sweetheart comes, she will. The whole job would be perfect.”

"Okay, okay. Anyway, your dad dotes on you and your brother dotes on you, as long as you like it." Yu Yafan said helplessly, "Fortunately, the market is not open today. Hey, out of sight is out of mind!"

"Sister-in-law, the stock you hold cannot be sold casually. Since it cannot be sold casually, it is always just a string of numbers." Murong Yusi said, "To be a mature leek, don't be surprised. "

"You have a good attitude, but I can't. I get dizzy when I see green."

"I also think Sister Sisi has a really good attitude." Liu Yumeng turned to look at Fu Yuanzhuo, "Mr. Fu, what can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?"

Fu Yuanzhuo just smiled and said nothing.

"Compared to the 'Twilight Battle' we have experienced, what is this situation?" Murong Yusi said with a smile, "Since returning from Dusk Reef, I feel that as long as it is not a matter of life and death, no matter what else happens, , good or bad, it is all an experience. One of the lyrics in my favorite song is like this, 'Time is a journey that never returns, good and bad are all scenery.' Human life, Isn’t it just to experience a different life?”

Liu Yumeng ignored Murong Yusi's emotional words, as if she had discovered something brilliant, her eyes widened, "Ah? Have you ever participated in the 'Twilight Battle'? Oh my god!"

Fu Yuanzhuo and Murong Yusi nodded at the same time.

"Respect! Respect!" Liu Yumeng's eyes lit up, "Then you are not waiting for your comrades, are you?"

"You have to ask my husband about this." Murong Yusi looked at Fu Yuanzhuo.

Fu Yuanzhuo was silent for a few seconds, "How do you say this?" He paused again, and said with a look of sadness on his face, "Probably because everyone expects the story to have a happy ending, and they are separated in time. Old friends reunited, families that fell apart reunited, and couples who broke up due to misunderstandings reunited after passing each other. So, I should be waiting for a happy ending, right?" After saying that, he smiled awkwardly, "Isn't that right? Too bloody?"

Liu Yumeng hurriedly shook her head, "It's not bloody, it's not bloody. It has a taste and explosiveness. I will shoot it well! No matter how bloody it is, I will shoot it!"

"Thank you."

"I'll ask the photographer to take some footage."

Not long after Liu Yumeng turned around and left, a group of classmates who were sitting in the banquet hall chatting also came to the front hall.

Shen Mengyao, who was walking at the front, asked, "Fu Yuanzhuo, hasn't Tongtong arrived yet?"

"No."

"It's strange." Shen Mengyao frowned, "Could it be because of flight delays? I just checked the 'Flying Frequently', and it seems that there are widespread delays in flights today, especially in Guangzhou and Shenzhen. Basically all flights are grounded. , said it was air traffic control.”

Fu Yuanzhuo also took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Indeed, "Fei Changzhun" was all red, not only at the two airports in Guangzhou and Shenzhen, but also at the Xiangjiang Airport. He immediately thought of the affairs of those big families and wondered if they were related.

"If the flight is delayed, is it possible that we can't be contacted?" Sun Dayong said.

"Is it possible that Yan Yitong has been flying in the sky because of air traffic control?"

"If you keep flying in the sky, it won't last for four or five hours, right?"

"Shen Mengyao, what did Yan Yitong tell you at that time?"

"She didn't say much. She just said that Fu Yuanzhuo was getting married and was going to donate the gift money to the school. She wanted me to book high-speed rail tickets and hotels, prepare cars, and organize everyone to come to Shenzhen Town to attend Fu Yuanzhuo's wedding!"

"So there's been no news for so long? Could something have happened to her?"

"How is that possible?" Shen Mengyao shook her head, "Something can happen to anyone, but it's impossible for her."

"Then where did she go?"

"Coming! Coming!" Song Xizhe suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at Song Xizhe who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, and then looked out the window in the direction of his finger. They saw a round orange sunset, and the blue sea waves of Shenzhen Bay were rippling with fire-colored scales, like a red sea. , stretching into one piece with the beautiful sunset in the distance. The broad coastal road on one side of the bay was deserted, as if the entire city was deserted. Only this black motorcade, guided by twelve mounted policemen with rotating lights, was speeding along the eerie and deserted coastal road. They march silently between the city and the sea, carrying a solemn and elegant power, like a guard guarding a king. This picture has an inexplicable sense of epicness, which makes people feel solemn.

A group of people crowded towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the long motorcade marching in the glow of the setting sun, and marveled again and again.

"Is Yan Yitong such a famous person?"

Yu Junshan shook his head and said: "Yan Yitong is very popular, but this is a standard diplomatic convoy, and it is at the level of a head of state. No matter how famous Yan Yitong is, it is impossible for him to enjoy this kind of treatment!"

"Isn't that Yan Yitong?"

"It's definitely not her." Yu Junshan said firmly, "I don't know which country's head of state came to Shenzhen."

"Song Xizhe, you lied about the military situation!"

"It must be Yan Yitong!" Song Xizhe also looked convinced.

"How is that possible?" Yu Junshan said, "If it's Yan Yitong, I'll pay for tonight's entertainment!"

"OK! OK!" Song Xizhe made an "OK" gesture, "Then you are ready to pay the bill! Everyone wants to find a good place to give Mr. Yu more strength!"

"If not, then you pay!"

"no problem."

Song Xizhe and Yu Junshan high-fived, and a group of people stood at the edge of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the rapid movement of the convoy with interest. Under the spotlight, the long motorcade turned a corner and entered the shadow of the building on the right side of the field of vision. After a while, the motorcycles leading the motorcade did not emerge from the shadow, as if they had turned again from a fork in the road. Turning a corner, they left the blind spot of their vision and disappeared.

"I'll just say no!" Yu Junshan waved and turned around, "It's gone, it's gone. I'll wait for Song Xizhe to host me tonight and go to Nanshan to have a cool time!"

"I know you are in a hurry, but I advise you not to be in a hurry and wait!"

“It won’t be possible no matter how long you wait.”

Suddenly, an unknown roar came from the distance. Several Z-Twenties flying Tai Chi Dragon flags turned out from the glass building that reflected the sunset. The sound of the rotating wings resounded through the sky and shook the glass. Sound. Then a chosen one wearing a Tai Chi Dragon uniform flew out of the cabin, waving his wings and flew towards the commanding heights to deploy control. The motorcade also emerged from the shadow of the building.

Yu Junshan turned around and saw the convoy speeding towards the spring bamboo shoots along the empty road. "How is that possible?" His confident smile froze on his face, and he murmured with the corners of his lips twitching.

"What's impossible?"

A high-pitched voice that was familiar to everyone in Changya sounded from behind the crowd. Everyone turned their heads and saw the man whose portrait was framed in the school's honor window.

"Brother Leng?"

"Senior Du Leng?"

"President!"

Du Leng, who was wearing a white shirt and tuxedo, waved elegantly to everyone, with the proper posture of a diplomat from a great power, "Long time no see, everyone!"

"Brother Leng, why are you here!" Fu Yuanzhuo was also shocked.

"How could I not come to your wedding?" Du Leng smiled, walked through the flow of people who separated automatically, strode over, hugged Fu Yuanzhuo, and shook hands with Murong Yusi, "Sorry for being late. "

"It's not too late, it's not too late. As long as you come, it's not too late." Murong Yusi said with a smile.

"And me." Fu Yuanzhuo turned around and saw Amedeo, who had blond hair and was wearing a red prince's dress and a ribbon. Behind him, there was a faint light that had not dissipated, fluctuating in the void. He walked along Du Leng walked through the aisle, waving narcissistically to the people watching him on both sides, saying "HI" loudly, strolling through the crowd like a big star walking on the red carpet.

Fu Yuanzhuo heard many classmates looking at each other and asking each other in a low voice, "Who is this person?", "This outfit is too pretentious," and "It's like he is a prince." He couldn't laugh or cry, but he had no choice. Explain that he is really a serious old Prince of Europe.

Murong Tianyou, who was familiar with the rankings on the Heavenly List, trembled when he heard the name. He stared at Amedeo with his eyes wide open and muttered, "Amedeo! Amedeo!"

Amedeo didn't feel anything strange about the way others looked at him. He still waved his hands like a superstar and walked to Du Leng and Fu Yuanzhuo. He hammered his chest, "Fu Yuanzhuo, you are so uninteresting. You didn't even send me an invitation to get married!"

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled bitterly and said: "No, you are so far away, I am embarrassed. Besides, I thought you would go to the wedding of Napoleon VII."

"No serious person would attend Christopher's fake wedding!" Amedeo pointed at Fu Yuanzhuo, "Xiao Leng, are you a serious person?"

"Yes."

"Then am I a decent person?"

"Yes."

"Then who is not serious?"

"I do not know."

"Haha~"

The two of them laughed heartily, as if they had heard some particularly funny joke.

Fu Yuanzhuo also found it funny. It was the first time he heard someone call Du Leng, "Xiao Leng", and he always felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

After laughing, Amedeo looked at Murong Yusi who was wearing a Chinese dress and said, "By the way, you haven't introduced the bride yet!"

"Oh, this is my wife - Murong Yusi, we are classmates." Fu Yuanzhuo pointed at Amedeo again, "This is Prince Amedeo."

Amedeo took Murong Yusi's hand, bowed and kissed the back of her hand, "Beautiful lady, I am Amedeo Lionel de Mehaude, a member of the Rosicrucian Order. The current president, the deputy chairman of Ouyu Group, the first heir to the throne of Bili Shi, is also a good friend of Fu Yuanzhuo. "

This series of names was so shocking that everyone around them exclaimed in surprise, especially the group of relatives of the Murong family. They all had their eyes widened and forgot to look at Amedeo politely. Princes are easy to find these days. It's not easy to find the first heir, let alone the deputy chairman of Ouyu Group.

Fortunately, Murong Yusi was not surprised at all and said calmly and generously: "Hello, Prince Amedeo, I am Murong Yusi."

Amedeo took out a stack of documents from the void and handed it to Murong Yusi, "I don't have anything to wish you two. This is a castle in St. Moritz, given to you as newlyweds." Gift."

Although Murong Yusi didn't know what castle it was, the name "St. Moritz" alone was full of gold. Since the 18th century, "St. Moritz" has been a winter and summer vacation destination favored by royal members, political and business celebrities, and elites from all over the world. The summer there is as warm as spring, and the green mountains are like the shining lake. Nestled among the white mountains in winter, it is one of the best ski resorts in the world. Not to mention a castle, even an ordinary house is not a small figure in St. Moritz. The most important thing is that ordinary people have no way to buy real estate there. Want to see how pleasant it would be to have your own resort in that picturesque sanctuary.

Even someone like Murong Yusi, who was born into a wealthy family, had to admit that she was moved for a moment, but she had no idea how close this prince who ranked in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking was to Fu Yuanzhuo. She guessed that the reason why he was so generous with the gift was probably because of "Lucifer", so she immediately waved her hand, "You are too polite. I cannot accept such an expensive gift."

"Amedeo, you are so generous, what will we ordinary people do?" Du Leng looked at Fu Yuanzhuo and teased with a smile, "I don't have any good gifts for you, but I can pretend that I didn't see it, no. Report you to the Chosen Disciplinary Committee."

Fu Yuanzhuo also smiled and shook his head, pushing Amedeo's hand back, "That's not the problem, it's that this gift is too valuable and I can't accept it."

"I said take it, take it." Amedeo thrust the document into Fu Yuanzhuo's arms again.

"I really can't take it!"

The two of them were pushing back and forth in the crowd of people watching. Du Leng couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed, took the document from Amedeo, and handed it directly to Yu Yafan who was staring at the document anxiously, "Sister-in-law, first Hold it for them."

Just now, Yu Yafan was thinking that some foreign fool was wearing a dragon robe here to pretend to be a prince. Unexpectedly, he was really a prince. He gave him a castle as soon as he came. It was a castle in St. Moritz. She was not someone who had never seen money. , but seeing that it was a castle as soon as it was delivered, she felt envious and numb at the same time. At this time, Du Leng handed the document over, and a fake smile immediately appeared on her face, "I'll take it? How can I be embarrassed?"

Du Leng patted the document into Yu Yafan's hand, who was about to refuse it but returned it, "Amedeo won't be able to use this thing anyway, so why not do it as a favor to Fu Yuanzhuo."

"sister in law!"

Fu Yuanzhuo turned sideways and was about to take the document back from Yu Yafan's hand when he was stopped by Du Leng.

"Isn't this bad?" Yu Yafan said in embarrassment when he heard Fu Yuanzhuo calling him. But the temptation was so great that even if it wasn't given to her, she felt like she couldn't refuse it at all. She still held the document in her hand, feeling a strong sense of reluctance.

Du Leng pulled Fu Yuanzhuo's body over and lowered his voice and said, "It's not too much if I don't give you the throne! What's more, there are bigger things behind, so just keep it."

Amedeo also pulled Fu Yuanzhuo and said: "There are not dozens of ancestral castles in my family, but hundreds. To others, they are history, glory, and status, but to me, they are just a burden. .”

Before Amedeo's boss finished speaking, he was interrupted by another long, elegant and feminine sarcasm.

"Amedeo, what are you showing off here?"

Fu Yuanzhuo looked up and saw Xiyuanji Hongwan walking out of the elevator. With him were Xiyuanji Aoi, Xishi, Zero, Doctor Charlie, Walliver, Barbatos, etc. There are also some Black Death Demon Gods that Fu Yuanzhuo has seen and some that he has never seen before.

This group of foreigners who look very different and noble are really dazzling. Especially the Saionji brother and sister walking in the front. They are dressed in gorgeous kimonos. The male is handsome and the female is gorgeous. They may not look alike at first glance, but if you look closely, they look like side-by-side lotuses. They have a kind of androgynous and enchanting beauty. In addition to the Xiyuanji brothers and sisters, there is also Xi Shi. She is wearing a blue cheongsam and has long wavy hair hanging down to her waist. She is so beautiful that she looks like she is here to cause trouble. There are also No. 0 and Dr. Charlie next to Xishi. Both of them are tall and strong, but their styles are completely different. Zero looks like Jason Statham, with explosive muscles under a black suit and blue shirt, and a calm expression that gives people a cold and powerful look. Dr. Charlie looks like Nicolas Cage, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and a kind of bleak and murderous look under his gentle and elegant face. Both of them exuded mature charm and a strong sense of oppression, which made the atmosphere in the front room stagnant. There are other demons, such as Wariver, Barbatos, etc., all dressed in fancy clothes, full of aura and good looks. When they walk into the front hall, they are like a group of celebrities walking on the Oscar red carpet.

The guests in the front hall were all shocked, and many couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and start taking pictures.

"Oh my god~ Who are these people! How can they be so good-looking? I feel like I'm not in a deep town, but in Hollywood!"

"The boy in the kimono is more beautiful than the woman. I really hate his face."

"Are they two brothers and sisters? How can there be such good-looking brothers and sisters in the world! I really want to eat their CP!"

"Fuck, that red-haired girl is too hot. Is she Fu Yuanzhuo's friend?"

"Dr. Ma, wipe your saliva, don't be embarrassed and conspicuous!"

Sun Dayong's eyes were filled with stars, and he murmured: "Sure enough, the chosen ones are not from the same world as us ordinary people!"

While everyone was amazed, suddenly a bald dwarf jumped up from the crowd, "Those in front of you, hurry up and don't block my way! I am Alexey Grigorievich Paul XIV. ! The Emperor from the Winter Palace!"

However, the next second, Paul XIV was knocked to the ground by a pink hammer that appeared out of thin air. A handsome and vicissitudes of life, white-haired old man shouted loudly: "Alexei, you are a little "Young descendant of the emperor, don't be embarrassed like this. You have to pick up all the gifts you can get."

Alexey, who was lying on the ground, yelled angrily, "Socrates, you bully me all day long just because you have a good daughter and son-in-law, what's the law?"

"Hey~ Then who told you that you don't have a good daughter? I'll make you so angry!"

Paul XIV rolled around on the floor like a child, "You really want to make me angry to death! Then I will be angry to death here! Let happy things happen."

Before the word "mourning" could be uttered, Paul Fourteen was kicked into the air by a jade foot wearing a black low-heeled shoe. It casually grabbed Paul Fourteen's back collar as if picking fruit. She picked him up in her hands like a monkey, and then grabbed Socrates Onassis by the back collar, "Shut up, both of you! Just stay aside!"

In the comedy scene, Chloe Drom, who is cold and beautiful in a white coat, holds Paul XIV in one hand and drags Socrates Onassis with the other, breaking through the crowd and pushing the two towards the wall. deliver.

"Honey, can you give me some face in front of so many people? After all, I am also a generation of Poseidon, no, a generation of Poseidon."

Saionji Benimaru looked back at the two living treasures who were helpless, shook his head, and walked to Prince Amedeo and Du Leng.

Amedeo shook his head at Saionji Benimaru and said angrily: "Come on, Benimaru-chan, I just gave the gifts to you guys before they came, or else I'll wait for you guys If I send it again after the crazy batch has been delivered, doesn’t it appear to be a lack of sincerity?”

Saionji Benimaru opened the folding fan and fanned himself coolly, "A gift is something that is valuable. It only matters if you put your heart into it. What you give is not that important."

"This kind of chicken soup for the soul is only suitable for children who have never been in love."

Saionji Benimaru smiled and did not continue to argue with Amedeo. Instead, he looked at Fu Yuanzhuo and Murong Yusi, "It's another year after we say goodbye to Tokyo. I always feel that the years are rushing by and the horse is rushing forward. We haven’t even met each other for a while, but everyone is already getting married and starting a business.”

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled, "Time does go by very fast." He sighed softly and said, "But sometimes when I think back, I feel that many things happened just yesterday, and I feel that nothing is real and everything seems like Like a dream."

"Being a father will make you feel less sad, believe me."

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled.

Xiyuanji Benimaru put away the fan, looked at Murong Yusi and smiled and said: "The bride is very suitable for you. It is true that 'the face of a son-in-law is as beautiful as jade, and the beauty of a woman is as beautiful as peach blossoms'." He held the fan in the palm of his hand After taking a photo, he looked like a noble man enjoying a spring outing in ancient gardens. "Or it can be said that 'the lotus is like a concubine and the leaves are like a man's, and the flowers are long and the leaves are long'. Just looking at it makes people feel good." Fu Yuanzhuo also said Without saying anything, the crowd of onlookers exclaimed "Wow". The girls all held their faces in their hands, as if they had met a boy who was attracted to her and wanted to see it but didn't dare to look. Even the boys blushed with embarrassment, and some muttered, "It smells so good, it must be a girl, right?"

"I haven't introduced you yet. This is Saionji Benimaru, the head of the Saionji family, and the one next to him is his sister Saionji Aoi. I have told you both."

Murong Yusi nodded, "You often mentioned Xiyuan Temple brothers and sisters."

Saionji Aoi nodded and bowed, "It's an honor to attend your wedding."

"It's our honor for you two to come." Murong Yusi responded with a smile.

"I also have a small gift for you two."

Before Saionji Benimaru finished speaking, Saionji Aoi, who was slightly behind him, picked up the simple long box in her arms and brought it to Fu Yuanzhuo. He put away the folding fan, opened the long wooden box with the crane carved on it, and revealed the shining long sword inside, "This sword is called Boy Kiri An Tsuna. It is one of the five swords in the world. It is used to kill the monster Shuten." A child’s artifact.”

Fu Yuanzhuo also wanted to say something like "Just come and forget about the gifts." The tall Dr. Charlie had already squeezed in front of Fu Yuanzhuo and said, "Don't panic, let us old men give away the gifts quickly first." Let's go!" Without saying a word, he took out a red envelope from his pocket, grabbed Fu Yuanzhuo's hand, and slapped the envelope into Fu Yuanzhuo's palm, "There are keys and several house deeds in it. The house is not valuable. , but it is full of some tomb items that I collected when I collected people’s heads, including many bronzes, porcelain, and a set of "Yongle Dian". Now that I am leaving soon, it will all belong to you!"

""Yongle Dian"? Isn't this thing too open-minded? What other bronzes and porcelains are there?" Fu Yuanzhuo thought with his buttocks and knew that the things Dr. Charlie collected were at least prison-level. The difference was how many years he had been in prison. He took a breath and didn't know whether he should refuse. If not, these things were too valuable. If you refuse, these things are national treasures and should be handed over to the country. However, Dr. Charlie didn't give Fu Yuanzhuo a chance to refuse, so he walked to the side calmly.

Fu Yuanzhuo hadn't put away the envelope yet. Barbatos, the French underground monarch who looked like an old man wearing a cap and holding a pipe, quickly walked in front of Fu Yuanzhuo and Murong Yusi and pulled something out of the void. A golden box came out with complicated patterns carved on the surface. He stuffed the box into Fu Yuanzhuo's arms and winked at him, "Louis XIV's jewelry box, which contains the 'Halo Crown'" ', it once belonged to Maria Theresa, the wife of Louis XIV. Believe me, this is a good treasure. Nothing can make a girl happy than this. "

Before Barbatos could walk away, the carefree Walliver squeezed in and threw two bunches of keys to Fu Yuanzhuo, "I heard from the boss that you like cars very much. These are nearly a hundred classic gasoline cars in my collection. The first-generation Mercedes-Benz 300S, the 1962 Jaguar XKSS, to the latest Pagani Huayra Imola and Bugatti DIVO, everything is available.”

"Wow!!! Isn't that the Feather of the Clouds??!"

When Murong Yusi heard her sister's scream, she immediately looked forward and saw Xishi, a red-haired girl wearing a red cheongsam, pushing a mannequin towards her. The model was wearing a dreamy white cloud-like dress. Moon's wedding dress.
"This is my gift - the feather in the clouds. Miss Murong, today you will be the most beautiful bride on earth!"
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Seeing Wuyang Wuyang, a group of foreigners with astonishing momentum come in, the people of the Murong family who were depressed just now because the stock was about to plummet were very confused. Then I heard the gift from the other party, and the shock was even greater.

Murong Zhongyi has seen a lot of big scenes, but the group of people at the moment has obviously exceeded his understanding. Although he also has Ouroboros, he only came to the age of 40 just to strengthen his body. He became a gladiator when he was 20 years old. At that time, he no longer had the conditions to become the Chosen One in terms of physical strength or knowledge reserves. Therefore, his Ouroboros could only provide him with some of his body's health index.

However, Murong Zhongyi still has the ability to recognize people. The aura of these people is so strong that you can easily identify the aura of a superior person from them. It feels like they are defenseless. A man encountered a pack of lions in the wilderness. Although the group of lions are strolling around in a lazy manner and seem to pose no threat to you, you can still clearly know that they are dangerous. It's so dangerous that it can tear you into pieces at will.

"In-laws, are these all Xiaozhuo's friends?" Murong Zhongyi asked in a low voice.

"I don't know too well. Ever since he became the Chosen One, he has been working hard outside. Our family's conditions really cannot provide much help at the level of the Chosen One, so I have never asked him It's not easy to ask about his situation, after all, he belongs to a confidential unit. However, he has many friends since he was a child. He has been generous and loyal to his friends since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have all his high school classmates here. ." Fu Hongsheng looked around and said, "It seems that there is only one missing. The one he has the best connections with is not here. That kid is still the only one who has won the top prize in arts and sciences so far."

Murong Zhongyi didn't seem to hear what Fu Hongsheng said, and said to herself: "These people are not ordinary people at first glance, not even ordinary chosen ones. I think even if Napoleon VII gets married, he will receive This is nothing more than a gift, right?”

"Of course he is not an ordinary chosen one. Prince Amedeo, who gave the castle to his brother-in-law just now, is ranked sixth on the Heavenly List!" Murong Tianyou said excitedly, "I just sent the video of him coming here. When we arrived at the class group, everyone in our class was blown away!”

"Forget about the castle and all that! Didn't the 'Feather of the Clouds' be customized by Na Huang for Athena? Why is it here again?" Yu Yafan was completely stunned and murmured, "This is impossible!! !”

"Nothing is surprising when this happens. If you want to see a convoy of the head of state level appearing, as well as the Chosen One and helicopter martial law, it turns out that a big boss is really here!" Murong Yongrui exclaimed with joy, and he was really happy. It came so suddenly that he couldn't even hide the raised corners of his mouth, "It's hard not to make headlines now."

Murong Zhongyi shook his head and said: "The head of state-level convoy and the martial law of the chosen ones are by no means a treatment that a prince can enjoy, and the order of appearance is very important. There must be more important people behind him."

"No way! Even though the sixth person on the list is here, I don't dare to think about who the more important person is!"

"speak nicely!"

Murong Zhongyi just glanced at Murong Tianyou and asked him to calm down. At this time, Huang Ziyi squeezed his way to Murong Zhongyi's side and whispered, "Chairman, Secretary Li's phone number."

Murong Zhongyi hesitated for a moment and answered the phone. Li Dami, who was on the other side of the receiver, spoke in a concise manner. Without missing a second, he said directly: "Brother Zhongyi, the old leader has something to tell you."

"Zhong Yi!"

Even though he could only hear his voice but not see his person, Murong Zhongyi still subconsciously bowed down and humbly replied: "Old leader, do you have any instructions?"

"I just finished a meeting and heard that your son-in-law and daughter's wedding has not started yet, so I came to ask what's going on."

"Oh, old leader, the situation is like this. My son-in-law has a friend who hasn't arrived yet, so he has been waiting."

"So that's it! I remember your son-in-law."

Secretary Li whispered a reminder on the other side of the phone, "Fu Yuanzhuo."

"Fu Yuanzhuo is Principal Bai's student, right?"

"Yes!"

"Why didn't you say something so important earlier?"

"It's my negligence, it's my negligence, mainly because Principal Bai has so many students, I don't think there's anything special about it!"

"How could it not be special? Do you know that your son-in-law has won the War Hero Medal, or was it awarded by Principal Bai himself?"

"I really don't know about this, and my son-in-law never said anything about it!"

"You are really confused. Don't say so much. I'm already downstairs. You don't have to come to pick me up. I'll just go up and find a seat to watch the ceremony as an ordinary guest."

"How can that be done?"

"Okay. That's it, you follow my arrangements." The other party said firmly.

"Old leader, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"I'll be there soon, don't alert others"

"Then do as you say, and I'll sit next to you then."

"Don't come, please arrange for that son to come and pick up Yixia."

"no problem."

"besides.
"You say."

"In case anyone asks, just say I'll be here at noon."

"Everything is at your command."

Murong Zhongyi wiped the sweat from her forehead, tilted her head and told Huang Ziyi to pick up the old leader and Secretary Li.

"Dad, who is coming again?" Murong Yongrui asked quietly.

Murong Zhongyi nodded.

"What's going on? Is it because of my brother-in-law?"

"If it's really because of Xiao Zhuo, I came here at noon." Murong Zhongyi said softly, "I guess there are some big shots still behind."

"I'm afraid it's a bit big to have a bad old man rush over here regardless of the embarrassment." Yu Yafan said with stars in his eyes, "This must be at least a high-level boss!"

Murong Yongrui couldn't hide his disdain and said disdainfully, "Tai Qing?! I guess it's Tai Ming, maybe Tai Huang. If you dare to think a little more, I'm afraid Principal Bai Yu might even deign to come in person."

"Principal Bai? If Principal Bai really comes, then our family will not be able to ascend on the spot?" Yu Yafan snorted and said, "I will start a live broadcast immediately and slap those bastards in the face who look down on others."

Murong Zhongyi glanced at Yu Yafan and said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to propriety. Pay attention to the occasion."

Yu Yafan lowered her voice, "Who wants these people to talk to you first? Didn't you see that when those people left at noon, they looked like they were laughing!" She hugged the document in her hand tightly, her eyes were bright, and her sister-in-law had it, so As if she had it, the corners of her mouth turned up even more than if she had been caught in a trap. Thinking of the next time her girlfriends get together, she could casually tell her that she has another castle in St. Moritz, which would definitely cause a great shock. , she couldn't help but say good things about Fu Yuanzhuo for the first time, "No wonder my uncle is so confident. Even if it's not Principal Bai who is here, there is this prince, that Xiyuan Temple family, and that blue-eyed bald man. , they are definitely all big shots with dignity!”

Rong Minhua also smiled happily, "Oh Amitabha, thank you Tathagata Buddha and Master Guanyin for your blessing!" She turned her rosary beads and said with some resentment, "Some people are indeed too snobbish."

Murong Zhongyi shook his head, with the air of a wise man who predicted everything, "Don't you compare Xiao Zhuo with Chen Fang now? I said at the beginning that Xiao Zhuo is good and has an innocent heart. What about you? What do you think? What? There is no point in being innocent. You need to be powerful and have a background. Now? I have told you many times that you should not be so fussy about life. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Be open-minded." He paused for a moment, "You guys! You still have to learn what nourishing qi is for an old guy like me. Look at it well and learn it well!"

"I know, I know, I know you are far-sighted, I know you are upright and pure in heart." Rong Minhua rolled his eyes at Murong Zhongyi, "I just don't know who was frightened by the hypertensive patient this morning and fainted directly."

Murong Zhongyi smiled awkwardly, "I, Murong Zhongyi, haven't seen any big storms or waves? I wasn't calm and calm that time, but this morning, it was just to make the children more vigilant. I just pretended!"

"Are you pretending? You just pretend? I wonder if Principal Bai will come later and you can't pretend anymore!"

"What's wrong with Principal Bai coming? Even if Principal Bai comes today, I, Murong Zhongyi, am still calm, neither humble nor arrogant."

At this moment, Fu Yuanzhuo, who was standing in front and receiving a lot of gifts, suddenly exclaimed: "Principal Bai!"

This sound was like thunder on the ground, making Murong Zhongyi tremble in shock. He couldn't believe it, and immediately raised his head and looked towards the direction of the elevator hall. The person who often appeared on "Xinwen Lianbo" was printed on his face like a distant radio wave. The center of his pupils. It is not only a sacred and elegant icon, she is flesh and blood. Her growth, her adversity, and her battles embody too much honor, disgrace, and belief about this country, as well as the history and future of this nation.

She is a well-deserved idol in the hearts of all Chinese people.

At this moment, her beauty turned into an extremely thick wave, pressing down heavily. Then his mind resonated with it, and a huge wave set off in his skull. Originally, he thought that people of his age should not have such emotions as fanaticism, but at this moment, his brain and body heated up at the same time, as if he had received some strong impact, and they were shaking at the same time, and he was extremely excited. He forgot what he had just said and that his juniors were close at hand. He actually shouted with tears in his eyes like those young people: "Principal Bai! Principal Bai!"

The slap in the face came so quickly that Rong Minhua had no choice but to pull the arm of Murong Zhongyi, who was as fanatical as a die-hard fan, and said with an awkward smile: "You are not the head of the family!? Do you still need to be more reserved!? "

Murong Zhongyi turned around and looked around and found that other people were either cheering or taking pictures with their mobile phones. No one cared about his attitude at all. Then he glanced at Rong Minhua and said, "What do you know?" His eyes were filled with tears. , "This is called program effect!"

The cheers in the front hall became louder and louder, like a celebrity meeting, and even more manic. This sound wave rolled repeatedly in the front hall, intertwined with waving hands and raging tears to form a real tide. People's emotions were boiling and surging, as if they would lose control at any time.

Bai Xiuxiu, guarded by several black special police-like security personnel, stopped in the middle of the front hall. She raised her hands and waved in all directions, signaling everyone to quiet down, "Everyone, listen to what I have to say. First of all, thank you all for your enthusiasm, but today's protagonists are Fu Yuanzhuo and Murong Yusi. The reason why I came to their wedding is because I am their instructor. At this moment, I have the same thoughts as everyone else. I am an ordinary person with a blessing heart. I am here to send my most sincere blessings to the newlyweds. I have no other tasks or purposes, so please treat me as an ordinary person and give me all your attention. This new couple"

There was deafening applause in the front hall, so loud that it drowned out the rumble of the helicopters spinning outside the window.

Bai Xiuxiu raised her hand again to stop the applause, "Then everyone should follow the arrangement now. Stop crowding in the front hall and go into the banquet hall. Let's sit down first and wait quietly for the wedding to start, okay?"

"Okay!" everyone said in unison.

Bai Xiuxiu nodded slightly and bowed, "Thank you everyone."

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"Please enter the banquet hall in an orderly manner!"

Feng Luwan's loud command was still echoing. Fu Yuanzhuo, who was standing at the backstage, opened the purple velvet curtain and looked towards the entrance of the banquet hall. There was a long red carpet in the center of the banquet hall, with blooming flowers and trees on both sides. The guests were sitting with smiling faces. In the garden-like hall, two heavy copper doors inlaid with lion door knockers at the end of the red carpet were being pushed and closed by two waiters wearing vests and shirts.

It seems that no guests have entered anymore. Only when the bride enters, the two huge copper doors like mountain gates will be reopened.

Fu Yuanzhuo watched as the crack in the door slowly narrowed and was about to be completely closed, but he did not see the figure of the person he wanted to see most.

"What else are you looking at?" Du Leng patted Fu Yuanzhuo's shoulder, "Get ready to play!"

"Oh!" Fu Yuanzhuo was in a daze. When he looked back, he saw those familiar faces, as if he had returned to the school auditorium in Changya many years ago. The classmates were all in the audience, Cheng Mo Also in the audience, watching him take the stage to give a speech, countless emotions surged into his heart. When he came back to his senses, he didn't know whether it was nervousness or joy, and said with a trembling voice: "We're about to go on stage!"

"Your wife has gone to change into her wedding dress. Ask me to be your best man and I will go on stage with you later."

"That's really troublesome for you, Brother Leng, I will arrange tasks for you as soon as you come."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you think I'm dressed like this just to be the best man? I'm not happy if you don't let me be!"

Fu Yuanzhuo hesitated for a moment and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Brother Ning and Brother Feifan couldn't come." He said, "And him."

Du Leng blinked at Fu Yuanzhuo, "That's not necessarily the case!" He pushed Fu Yuanzhuo and said, "Don't waste time, everyone is waiting!"

Before Fu Yuanzhuo had time to ask in detail, he was pushed by Du Leng towards the center of the backstage. Zhang Yumeng's instructions came from the direction of the console, "Wait until the music starts and the curtain is fully opened. I heard the host calling you." When the time comes, you will follow the light and walk to the center of the stage.”

Du Leng raised his hand and gestured "OK", and the two of them stood at the gap in the center of the curtain. In front of them was the center of the stage. Facing the red carpet, bright lights and noisy sounds flowed in from this gap. , a strange atmosphere condensed around him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the banquet hall became quiet, as if the school bell was ringing and the lights were gradually extinguished, but that strange feeling was rushing towards him at an accelerated rate, like the sudden evening breeze.

He saw the curtain, as soft and hard as time, slowly shrinking to both sides, and a dazzling light fell down.

It's like summer.

Diverging and burning, long and short seasons.

"Now, we invite the bride and groom to come on stage!"

He heard the singing, and it was Yan Yitong's singing. He remembered that they were in the auditorium the year they graduated, and Yan Yitong was also the lead singer. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past, to the summer season that symbolized burning, farewell, and departure. He and the people he had met as a boy once again stood in the school auditorium, singing their own songs in unison. This song comes from everyone's lips and from everyone's heart, like a blessing and a prayer.

[BGM——"Yesterday's Blue Sky (Little Red Book Special Edition)" You Changjing]

suddenly grew up in an instant
Like a painting blurred by the hand of time
Where are we going?
The question is so stupid, who can answer it?

Right? Wrong?
No one teaches the solution to life

Good answers are always biased
There is no formula to calculate
How will we grow up in the future?

The curtain was completely opened, completely opening the gate of time and space. The dazzling spotlights shone down and passed through the bouquets hanging in the air, like the midsummer sunshine passing through the leaves. In the mottled light spots, he saw the middle of the stage. There were still a few people standing, with their backs to him, looking back at him in circles of light. The first one on the left was Gu Feifan, and the second one was Yan Funing. The figures beside them were a little illusory in the strong light. Even if they were illusory, he recognized them at a glance as the virtual projections of Zhu Lingqi and Guan Bojun. On the other side of the projection, in the dots of sunlight, there was a slender shadow. That shadow was also wearing a black dress and white shirt, with a black bow tied around his neck.

Everything is like a dream.

Inexplicably, tears burst into Fu Yuanzhuo's eyes.

I will verify what adults say
I will believe in the courage of the children
Will I change? When reality is so sharp
When the dream is too far away to be true

We carry small names like lonely stars
Be each other’s light across a long distance
I am here, your youth is not gone, please don't be afraid

Yan Yitong's clear high notes are like a lark circling in the evening, with a scorching glow. Beside her, Senior Sister Xie's white hands danced on the black and white piano keys, and the sound was like ice and fire. When the sound of the piano subsided, the goddess-like Athena shook her long golden hair and pulled the bow in her hand like a dancing sword. Wind and waves burst out from the violin. At the same time, everyone got involved. Teacher Shen raised his hands and waved the baton. The poetic and picturesque chorus came from all directions, like a tide.

Fu Yuanzhuo never thought that his wedding would turn into a celebration, let alone that the program prepared by Yan Yitong would bring tears to his eyes. He couldn't help but sing along. The sound surged in the sky like ocean waves, startling the fiery clouds that dispersed the afterglow in the sky. The sun seemed reluctant to sleep, leaning against the sky wrapped in a blue quilt and listening attentively. None of this felt like winter, but like a cool summer night.

"Where are you now and how far away are you from me?

Are you brave enough to fly? Is there anyone who loves you?
Whenever I think of you, the world suddenly becomes quiet
Is it the same for you?
The presence of you in youth is not for your absence
I really want to run towards you along the memories
Yesterday's blue sky disappeared into the sea of ​​people with the boy's wave.

Are you there? Can you hear me?
I miss you"

Everyone sang heartily under the sunset sky, exerting all their strength. This majestic and rich singing was like a sudden cool drizzle in summer, glowing with the colors of the rainbow in the sunshine.

The door at the end of the hall slowly opened. Amidst the singing and applause of the crowd, Murong Yusi, who was wearing "Feathers of the Clouds", walked on the red carpet. In the rain of flowers, Tang Muchuan, Ye Xiaowei and Zhang Xinyuan were dressed as elves and the bridesmaids. Accompanied by his wife, he walked towards Fu Yuanzhuo with singing, as if he was walking through the mighty wind and waves.

And Fu Yuanzhuo walked to the center of the stage and waited quietly, like a lighthouse standing in the magnificent years.

"Responding far away in the darkness like ten thousand stars
I swear to always believe in all the good changes

Let's move on. It's raining because the rainbow is about to start.
I miss you so much on a windy night
I miss you so much in the gap between the crowd
Did you hear this sentence? I like you.
Can I catch up with your back?

Those unfinished promises whose names were shouted
All hidden in my heart, a lonely flower blooms

How are you? Why do we have to separate when we grow up?
Where are you? You want to be happy

I miss you
There is no standard definition for me tomorrow
I have to find the answer myself."

During the climax of the song, Fu Yuanzhuo and Murong Yusi held hands together, and the two kissed in the rain of flowers. Fu Yuanzhuo held Murong Yusi's hand, and first hugged Gu Feifan and Yan Funing. When he moved to the virtual images of Zhu Lingqi and Guan Bojun, and when the virtual images raised their fists to indicate a fist bump, tears filled their eyes again. In his eyes, he raised his fist and the two fists collided in the void. It was clear that the other party was an image composed of light points, but he still felt that he should have touched something, otherwise his body would not have felt the impact. He laughed again and hugged them respectively. At this moment, he deeply felt that the human soul must exist, otherwise the other party's hug would not be so real, with the temperature of spring and sea water.

Finally, he walked in front of Cheng Mo, and his youthful face appeared in his pupils. He couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened them again, he seemed to have returned to the place where the story began.

What kind of feeling is that?
It was like turning on the TV and watching the "Detective Conan" movie "Dead Man on Baker Street" for the first time. He sat on the sofa. At that time, he didn't know what exciting plot was waiting for him. It was like buying a PS for the first time and putting in the CD of "Final Fantasy 8" for the first time. He held the controller, not knowing what a dreamy journey he was about to experience. It was like he was standing on the stage of the school auditorium and starting his campaign speech, not knowing what kind of future he would lead to.

Fu Yuanzhuo didn't know what to say or what to do, and his face was full of expressions of wanting to say something but giving up.

Cheng Mo smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, classmate Fu Yuanzhuo."

Fu Yuanzhuo stretched out his hand with trembling lips, "How are you, too, classmate Cheng Mo." The two hands were clasped together, then they drew closer, their shoulders touched each other, and they hugged again, "I can always be there It’s incredible to see you when I miss you!”

"That means you haven't thought of me at all!" Cheng Mo joked.

"No," Fu Yuanzhuo said, "missing you and wanting to see you are two different things."

Cheng Mo smiled and patted Fu Yuanzhuo's arm with both hands.

Fu Yuanzhuo took a deep breath, led Murong Yusi to stand beside Cheng Mo, took the microphone from the host, closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, and calmed down without any concealment. Excited, he opened his eyes again, "Thank you very much for waiting for so long today, and finally the wedding ceremony between me and Murong Yusi. Thank you for tolerating my willfulness, just like treating a child." He said After a pause, his eyes looked around the hall, "Yes, I feel like I am still like a child, even though I am already standing here as a groom, holding the one I love and preparing to build my own Family. But this morning, when I put on my dress and tie, I stood in front of the mirror, but I felt that I was still a child under that glamorous shell. I looked at this dress and myself in the dress, and thought of it. Many years ago, when I was in Changya, I was in the rubbish class, the worst class in the school, and decided to run for the student council president. At that time, I was completely unaware that Cheng Mo was teaching us how to conduct a campaign. It was a game for adults. Anyway, I was ignorant and carried out a vigorous 'revolution' with the support of Teacher Shen, Tongtong, Zhen Siqi, and Sun Dayong, all the classmates in the garbage class. I still remember that I put on my suit. Wearing a tie and a specially oiled hair, I pretended to be an adult and stood on the stage of the school auditorium to give a speech. At this moment, I put on a groom's suit and stood in the center of the stage. It seemed that I was not holding a wedding, but. I'm playing a very new kind of cosplay. I don't know if everyone has the same feeling as me, that is, I am already an adult, but many times I still talk and act like a child, not looking like an adult at all when facing each other. When we are with relatives, I still feel like I have nothing to talk about when I was a child. But when I was a child, I was afraid that they would ask how my grades were, and when I grew up, I was afraid that they would ask how my work was. Fortunately, I am not afraid of them asking how my girlfriend is."

There was warm applause and cheers below.

Fu Yuanzhuo paused for a moment, "Anyway, I haven't learned at all the skill of 'talking to people and talking to ghosts', which is a skill only for adults. When facing elders, I still like to secretly go back to my room to play with me. Similarly, I didn’t learn to watch what was going on. When I sat at the wine table with my boss, I just worked on the food. When my boss asked me if I knew how to drink, I said: I don’t have any skills in drinking, but I am at full level in creating atmosphere. If the leader wants to drink more, I guarantee that I can set the atmosphere in place. The leader asked me how to enhance the atmosphere, so I stood on a chair and sang the song "Borrow Five More from the Sky" in bel canto. "Hundred Years". Oh, by the way, Tongtong likes to stand on chairs and tables and sing when she drinks too much. I learned this from her."

The audience burst into laughter, applause and laughter, which was too enthusiastic.

Fu Yuanzhuo waited for the laughter to stop and continued: "But today is different. Today the leader can punish me with alcohol as much as he wants, because today, whether I grow up or not, I have to pretend to be an adult!" Here, he stopped holding the microphone, was silent for a long time, changed his cheerful tone, lowered his voice, and said solemnly, "But actually, I don't really want to grow up. Although what I thought about every day when I was a child is Grow up quickly, because at that time I thought that when I grew up, I wouldn’t have to study, take exams, or eat the unpalatable food in the cafeteria. I could just play games, read novels, go shopping, and live the life I wanted. But I really did. When I reached the age where I could decide what kind of life I should live, I discovered that the world of adults was not as free as I imagined, and that this world did not exist just because I wanted to live it. There are many rules and regulations, visible and invisible, and I am also disciplined by these visible and invisible rules. I am not sure whether I am gradually adapting to this certain shape, and I am not sure yet. It’s not that I am gradually growing into an adult in a dress, but I am sure that the boy under the dress is still struggling, trying not to be constrained by the dress. I try my best to be brave and meet others. When it comes to injustice and danger, try your best to cry out and help instead of pretending not to notice anything and leave because you are afraid of trouble or trouble. When encountering unpleasant things, try your best to argue loudly and raise your fists to fight, instead of being afraid of what others will think. I am afraid that this influence will be bad or that influence will be bad, or I will only dare to express my dissatisfaction in a roundabout way and make myself feel wronged. When I meet the things and people I like, I will work hard to ask for it and chase after it. Thinking about whether I deserve it or not.”

The hall became spacious and silent, as if it were a vast wasteland connected to the sky. In the breeze blowing the flowers and grass, Fu Yuanzhuo's voice floated like a song.

"I know that such a person is the kind of person who is called immature, has no emotional intelligence, and is childish and ridiculous. Sometimes I also think about whether I should become an adult. Maybe this way Is this what society expects of you and me? At this time, I always think of my friends, Brother Leng, Brother Ning, Brother Feifan, Master Qi, Senior Guan Guan, and Cheng Mo." Fu Yuanzhuo turned his head After looking at Cheng Mo, he continued, "Actually, just this morning, just this morning, I was still thinking, what is the meaning of this banquet, is it just a ceremony to get together briefly and then say goodbye again? And So many encounters in our lives are just for how many people celebrate when we celebrate? How many people mourn when we die? It seems that the encounter between us is accidental and short-lived, but the separation is destined and eternal. The more I think about it, the worse I feel, because even memories will disappear, and we will grow old and die. When you look back, so many encounters in our lives are as short as dreams. , what’s the meaning? I don’t know, I’m confused.”

These questions are like kites that have lost their traction string, floating aimlessly in the air. The eyes of the guests sitting in the sea of ​​flowers are also out of focus, as if they are trapped in boundless confusion, and they seem to be following the kite. Thinking.

"But while I was waiting, I saw the people I remembered appearing one by one. I kept looking back in my mind. I saw my parents, teachers, classmates, childhood sweethearts, and the good friends around me. Friend. Then the dead memories began to attack me. I remembered that when I was a child, under the protection of my parents, I dared to play with anything, including cycling, skateboarding, swimming, and surfing. I remembered that when I was a teenager, I was with my classmates and friends. Dare to try anything, cosplay, run for student council president, go from the whole school countdown to the challenge to Qinghua University. Many people here have witnessed these things. I think it is a legend for me and our Changya trash class. Epic, though, that’s just running for student president.”

The Changya students in the audience were all wiping away tears, and even rough guys like Sun Dayong and Dr. Ma, who weighed two hundred pounds each, had red eyes. For them, it was truly a life-changing experience.

"I also remembered," Fu Yuanzhuo choked and looked at the virtual projections of Zhu Lingqi and Guan Bojun, "I also remembered that when I was about to grow up, I dared to bet with you even on life and death, in Paris. , a few of us unknown little characters bravely broke into the Ouyu headquarters. In Europa, in the Sea of ​​Twilight, and in the Pacific Ocean, we fought against enemies that seemed completely impossible at the time, until we achieved victory. Some are stupid, some are reckless, and some are unbelievable. According to adult standards, maybe none of them should be done, and they are all seeking death."

"So what do these encounters mean? I think, for me, they symbolize courage. Even if we say goodbye after we get together, you never really leave. You are still deep in my heart and still in my heart. What flows in my blood is my courage to fight against the world and life! A courage that comes from my youthful heart and is unafraid of anything.”

"Today's reunion with you made me understand that it's not that I don't want to grow up as an adult, I just don't want to forget you and so many painful and happy times. I finally understand that meeting you , is an inseparable part of my body. If I hadn't met you when I was young," Fu Yuanzhuo turned to look at Cheng Mo, "I think I would definitely have lost you little by little. The courage to fight in life has become the adults I hate now. Of course, beautiful things don’t happen often in life, and bad things are the norm. But meeting you is the light that always warms me and makes me happy. To have a lot of courage to face the darkness and the cruelty of life.”

"So, thank you very much for meeting you all." Fu Yuanzhuo bowed deeply, "Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)