Xuankong

Susie has a younger sister who looks so much like her that when Lu Mingfei was handing over the positions of student council president and Lionheart president, he immediately saw the front row of the Amber Pavilion surrounded by the seats that looked like an ancient elders' house, in the middle her.

As for why Lu Mingfei knew that it wasn't Su Xi, it was because those who were in his class had graduated long ago. Except for a few literary schools who stayed at the school to teach, the rest were all sent to the students who only had more than half of human blood left. Mixed race society took care of the aftermath.

The little girl was a little shorter than Susie, sitting on the seat of the vice president of the Lion Heart Society, watching Chen Junheng being honored, she was unmoved.

Lu Mingfei thought that only cold beauties could fall in love with Chu Zihang.

Well, possibly except myself.

Su Qian's younger sister is called Su Qi, maybe for the sake of ease, they all start with q in pinyin, and the names are quite similar.

Before entering school, Su Qi hadn't heard from her sister who didn't come home very often about the myriad things going on in this school. There were always some important people who made them flock to them all their lives. I don't know whether it was because of the calling of blood or because of the charm of personality. In short, Su Qi After hearing this, Qi yearned for Kassel very much.

She was lucky to be born in an era that was peaceful for human beings, and fortunately caught up with an era that was also peaceful for mixed races.The inherent bloodiness of the mixed race drives her to yearn for turmoil. Even though everyone knows that "world peace" is the most precious thing, there are still some people who still have so much hope for all the unknown things, good and bad. A trace of freshness, but most people can use their conscience to suppress this unreasonable stupidity, but some people can't.

Of course, Su Qi belongs to the former. She is very interested in the "Destruction Poetry" that is not far from her. Fortunately, she has such a sister with very extensive information, and she knows a little more than other curious babies.

According to Susie, everyone who experienced everything together at that time deserves to be recorded in history.

Su Qi asked, are they all heroes?In fact, in her heart, her sister is also a very powerful person. Although she is not often seen, there are many legends about her. It is a pity that her sister is not very happy to tell her about herself, so Su Qi defaults that the legends are just legends After all, every senior and senior sister will brag about B with their younger siblings, and then go back and secretly tell each other to remember the awesome B that they boasted today, and keep each other safe in the future and don't let it slip.

But are they all heroes?

Only those whose names can be remembered are called heroes, and most people are too late to be remembered.

Su Qi thought, that is also a hero, an unsung hero.

Su Qi is very good. She has been very good since she was a child. Their family is different from most of the families of the students who were recruited by Kassel. Su Qi knew that she was a mixed race since she was a child. History and reality are also accepting the difference between the two societies. According to the version, her parents and relatives are of mixed race. They used to study at Kassel College, but now they come back to work. Even if Kassel didn't send her an admission letter, she would apply by herself.

It's different from a bad boy who has been confused since birth.It's just that no one knows that Shuaizi used to be Shuaizi anymore, but fortunately he is no longer confused.

When Su Qi entered school, Kassel had already opened many courses that supported going out for employment, such as finance or hotel management, garden design, fashion design, etc. Su Qi was very disappointed because he usually didn’t care about shit This time, my sister solemnly told her to learn new courses, and when the time comes to return to work in China, I can introduce you to a very good company.

Su Qi said I would not.

She particularly longed for her sister's previous life, when she swept across the enemy's positions with a gun on Liberty Day. To put it mildly, she was particularly envious of Lu Mingfei, who had only seen photos in textbooks and mixed-race internal news websites. A god-level figure, one of the protagonists of "The Poetry of Destruction".There was also Chu Zihang, who she had never even seen a photo of.The only one who can lick his face is Caesar, but unfortunately he is already married.

She said angrily, "I'm going to the executive department. The country needs me and the people need me. I'm just a brick to move wherever it is needed!"

Susie smiled and said that the executive department no longer needs you children.After graduating, she went to work as a recorder at the Greenland Observatory. Not all workers at the Greenland Observatory are of mixed race. There are also many scientific researchers who have been approved by their superiors and come to stay for a period of time to investigate and record.Susie can meet science fanatics of different nationalities in this icy and snowy place where there are only ten boat trips a year. In fact, she is not alone.

Su Qi put his hands on his hips, stood at the door with his suitcase in his hand, brushed his hair and said, what do you know, you are just doing idle work at the scientific research station.

Su Xi froze for a moment, Su Qi felt that she had said too much, and was too embarrassed to come down.

Susie didn't move, and said slowly: "I once lost a very important person, the whole world forgot him, only one person remembered him, when he went to the fire for that person, what did I do?" do not know either."

"The man who went to hell for him didn't come to me, he didn't find anyone who could help him, and even then he went, and we were stupid to think that nothing had changed and we didn't know anything."

Susie walked to the center of the living room, adjusted the 3D projected map, pointed to the Greenland scientific research station and said: "You never know where I work, I am here, the edge of the edge, it is indeed a idle job, but it was not once, if I used to Here, I can get him back, I missed it."

"Missing it is a lifetime."

Su Qi stared blankly at the map, as if she was in the quiet sea covered by ice and snow with ten-level winds all the year round.

"Who did you lose? Your ex-boyfriend? Wow, I've never heard of it~" After thinking about it for so many years, she finally opened her sister's mouth, and was able to get some information that was really close to that era.

Susie waved her hand in embarrassment: "No, but he was indeed someone I liked when I was a student." She said sternly, "He is excellent and deserves to be liked by anyone who is equally excellent, and it is also worth choosing those excellent people."

Su Qi is still a little girl after all, she has lost all her star-eyed luggage: "Who is who!"

"I used to be the vice president of the Lion Heart Club when I was at Kassel College." Susie finally said with a long breath.

Su Qi stood where he was, as if every inch of skin on his body had been petrified, slowly peeling off and peeling off again, and finally only his ignorance was left slowly stiff in the hollowed out body.

"He is the president, and his name is Chu Zihang."

"I, me, shit, have you—have you seen him?" Su Qi's hands trembled.

"Of course I have." Susie said helplessly.

"So why didn't you two get together? Heaven and earth are destined to be a golden boy and a jade girl!" Su Qi danced.

"Do you think that's what love is like?" Susie smiled, "He's living a happy life now. It doesn't matter if I'm by his side or not. Happiness is very difficult, and what he has is not easy."

Su Qi couldn't believe this too sacred tolerance, "Could it be that there are beautiful women prettier than you? Are they married? No, you still went to the wedding!"

"It's not a beautiful woman." Susie was a little distracted. "We all went to his wedding. It was at the 'Destruction Poetry' alchemy weapon and keel sealing ceremony. His lover is called Lu Mingfei."

Su Qi felt like his head was cracking.

"Do you think it's weird?" Susie sat on the sofa and got two cups of tea.

Su Qi slowed down, sat quietly on the opposite side of the coffee table, raised the teacup and took a big sip, "It's not surprising, but I'm really surprised." She paused and said, "But I think it's pretty good."

Susie took a sip of tea and said softly: "Not every grand and awesome story has a majestic ending. There is no shortage of heroes in this world, but no one can be a hero forever."

"They are so majestic, they just want you little rookies to be able to safely groom and peck rice behind their wings, and live happily through this life."

Susie stood up, walked to the door and opened it, dragged Su Qi's suitcase, took out her mobile phone and booked a ticket, "Come on, go to Kassel, I'll take you to a place, don't worry about choosing a major, even if Even if it's late, I can give you the back door."

Many years later, when Su Qi saw the lights in the center of the red carpet at the chairman handover ceremony, she seemed to have returned to the afternoon when her sister dragged the suitcase with her left hand and put her shoulders on her shoulders, and she just left. The sun is shining on this young girl who is not too young.

Perhaps this is the unique shining point of people in that era. There are many things that a person can change, but the only thing that cannot be changed is the glory that has been engraved in his past life.

After more than ten hours of flying, Su Qi was very excited. Su Qian finally found a little bit of her past in this younger sister who spent her entire youth yearning for a mixed-race society.

There were a lot of people who arrived at the school early, and the seniors and sisters enthusiastically helped with the luggage. The vice-principal stood at the welcome wine table piled up with champagne, ate a fruit plate, and greeted the young girls in a cowboy hat.

"Wow, Xi Niu!" Nuonuo jumped up and down from a long distance, and Susie had already seen her red hair shining in the sun.Beside him was Caesar, who tied his long blond hair into a ponytail. The two of them walked over in white shirts and sunglasses, and stunned a group of freshmen.

"Nonuo! Why are you here!"

"The board of directors has something to do. Caesar said he would come to a meeting, so I'll come to have fun and see how this year's New Hope for the Motherland is going!" A gust of wind blew, and Nuonuo pressed the wide-brimmed beach hat on his head, "This Is it your sister? She looks like you!"

Su Qi felt that he saw the prince and princess.

After Lu Mingfei took over all of Lu Mingze's properties, he finally knew the real identities of Mai Jiude and Mai Su Enxi. It was difficult for him to tell the real whereabouts of their "bosses". I just laughed it off and said that you live a good life, if we have helped you before, you owe our boss a big favor.

She said, I understand everything, he just went on a trip, with Sanwu.

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes and said that I got sand in my eyes.

He became the sanctioner at the end of the long table, but he donated all his property to set up a foundation that treated some people with unstable bloodlines like the "Ghosts", and left a part for Kasai I do technology, medical research and staffing.

After Susie and Nuonuo said goodbye, they took Su Qi to live in their previous dormitory. All the dormitories of the personnel who died in the mixed-race civil war after the "Destruction Poetry" were all kept as they were. A total of 6 teachers and students were sent to various parts of the world, and only 720 returned in the end.

After Nuonuo moved out, another girl moved into Susie's dormitory and died on the battlefield in Mexico.

They packed their luggage and boarded the CC1000 train. Su Qi never knew that this train could continue to drive backwards from the school.There was almost no one on the train, and Susie took her to stand in the corridor outside the train, blowing the cool wind of Chicago in summer, the train was not moving fast, and the carved handrails were very old-fashioned.

She looked at the passengers in the car as she walked by. There were young people, middle-aged people, and old people, all wearing black suits and holding various flowers in their hands.

The train stopped at a station with only two large trees, and the signage on the show was blank.

With empty hands, Su Qian plucked an unknown flower from the bush beside the station, and led Su Qi to a hillside that was not too high or low in the distance.

It was full of tombstones.

There are new ones, some old ones, the rain-drenched ones are covered with moss, and the newly engraved writing is vivid.The old man in a black suit in the distance squatted down slowly, and placed a bouquet of roses in front of the brown-green cross tombstone.

Row after row, row after row, it looks like it has been devastated by bombing.Countless living souls have experienced blood before, and finally blood to blood, dust to dust.The green hills are still there, not loyal bones.

If the world is heaven, everything in hell can be blamed, but the world is not.So every death is worth remembering, but no one can argue whether it is right or wrong. Death is not terrible, but forced death is terrible.

Those who are buried here are all senders, and they never hide their guilt.

They walked through a tree-lined path from afternoon to moonrise.Susie stopped in front of a tombstone. Unlike other simple, funny or solemn tombstones, this tombstone looked like a knife, exuding a mysterious white color, cool in the red dusk, more like the bones of some animal .

Susie put the nameless little flower in front of this tombstone.

There is no name engraved on the tombstone, and there is no date of birth or death.Only one sentence was engraved in Chinese: "Don't cry at my tombstone, I'm not there, I didn't sleep forever. I am the bitter cold wind blowing across the snowfields of Northrend. I am the gentle spring rain nourishing the western wilderness I am the quiet dawn that pervades the forests of Stranglethorn Vale. I am the majestic drumming that flies over the clouds in Nagrand. I am the warm stars that adorn the night of Darnassus. I am the singing bird , and remain in the beautiful world.”

Su Qi read slowly.

"This should be a Warcraft player! The names of these maps—"

Susie stood up, "Yes, there is a player named Dak in World of Warcraft who is loved by many people. After he died of illness, people spontaneously held a funeral for him in the game. He was dressed in black and honked 21 times. Salute, the official has designed a character for him, wearing his messy equipment and standing where he is offline, if you complete a series of tasks, you can write a poem for him."

"Sister, you still play Warcraft!?"

"No, this is what my friend told me. He is a hardcore online game player." Susie brushed off the dust on the tombstone, "Not every death is a farewell, his death is always a new life."

"He buried everything that was because of him, what was not because of him, what he had prevented, what he could not do, and what he used to be, all buried in this place."

In the distance, a woman, wearing a long black dress, and two little girls were standing in front of their father's grave, singing the gospel song "Amazing Grace".

"Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound.

That saved awretch like me.

Ionce was lost but now I'm found,

Was blind but now I see.

T'was grace thattaught my heart to fear

And grace my fear relieved

How precious did that grace appear,

The hour If first believed..."

I was lost once, but now I return, my blind eyes now see again.

Later, Su Qi went to major in finance. When she graduated, Su Xi came to pick her up with the wind and snow in Greenland. She told her that she had received a super job offer letter and asked her if she would like to go back to China to work together.

Su Qi said yes.

Her major is just right, she works in the financial department of that company, and her immediate boss is Lu Mingfei.She often goes to the downstairs bar of the company for a drink with a blond, blue-eyed, indecent guy who is in charge of news and Internet marketing in the office next door. I heard that the indecent guy is her senior in Kassel, and the senior of Zuzuzuzuzu’s grandparents. up.

The owner of the bar downstairs is surnamed Tang, and he has a younger brother who doesn't talk much but is very good at bartending. Su Qi likes to tease him every time he goes there.

It was an afternoon that day, and there was no one in the bar. After lunch, Su Qi went to the bar and ordered a glass of iced Sprite, and sat at the bar drowsy.

She inserted the watermelon in the fruit bowl, and half-opened her eyes. This was the second time she heard "Amazing Grace".

On an old piano in the corner of the bar, a young man with maroon hair was sitting there in the afternoon sun, tapping the syllables, and a young man in a black shirt next to him was holding a violin on his head.

The piano player is humming the lyrics, but he can't actually sing.

Su Qi watched from a distance, and finally understood the "happiness" that her sister said many years ago.She read the Bible seriously because of this song.She also realized that maybe what she just thought was strange was actually difficult for many people to accept or even object to.

He thought of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang. They were full of glory in certain social groups, but they were actually struggling in this majestic crowd.

They didn't immigrate, Lu Mingfei told her that anyway, he had plenty of time.

Su Qi also hummed along, remembering that passage in the Bible.She thinks that we, they, all people, no matter where they are, every way of life should be understood.

Love is patient, love is kind; love does not envy, love does not parade itself, is not puffed up, is not rude, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil, does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in truth; bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

Love never stops.

Not everyone has such a long time, but they have to grit their teeth and walk even a long way.

The author has something to say: Recently, some things have happened on various social platforms on the Internet. I actually have a lot to say about these things, but modern society does not have complete freedom of speech.

I can only write two or three things that happened recently in this story, pray and introspect.

Instead of naming it with food as usual, I would like to dedicate this to: those who have read the main text of "Xuan Kong" carefully and understand the ending.