Hong Kong and black temporary workers

The wind is light and fluttering, judging from the temperature, it is a spring breeze in March and April.

The fiery red petals of kapok fell to the ground, like a bright red carpet.

Liu Dao Mu asked, "kufufufu...what? Do you know this little sparrow?"

Li Wangshu reached out to catch the kapok that was slowly falling, and turned to look at Liudaoku, "The relationship is not bad."

She rubbed the petals of kapok with her fingers, looked at the indigo boy in front of her, and then concluded, "You can't beat him."

Li Wangshu thought for a while, and then said hesitantly, "Not necessarily, he probably has never seen illusion."

Liu Dao Mu raised his eyebrows, believing that she wasn't aiming for nothing.

"why?"

Li Wangshu blew off the ravaged kapok in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Liu Daoku next to him, his eyelashes were long and curled, and the ends of his eyes were somewhat sharp.

"His physical skills are almost on par with mine."

Hearing the words, Liu Daoku was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. He stood up, turned his back to the mountains, and opened his hands to Li Wangshu, like an evil god attracting believers, "Isn't there a Take the meaning of the body?"

The corner of Li Wangshu's mouth twitched, and he kicked Liudaokui's knee, but he turned around deftly to avoid it.

"Please, you old man, consider your own ability?" Li Wangshu took his legs back and put Erlang's legs up. "Can you beat me? Do you still want to mess with others?"

"kuhahahahaha! Didn't you say that?" Liu Daomui's peach blossom eyes laughed wildly, "He has never seen illusion."

"But I think he's the very talented type—"

Li Wangshu folded his hands on his chest, recalling the impression Yunque had brought to her.

Hibari Kyouya looks like the kind of man born for fighting, which makes people feel that he should have no weaknesses.

Very strong-willed, sharp and smart, and will not be deceived at all.

"Who knows?" Liu Dao Mu said words with unknown meaning, his smile was arrogant and ambiguous, the fiery red kapok behind him was not as bright as the light in his eyes.

Li Wangshu couldn't move his eyes away from such Liu Dao Mu.

Although he is a genuine second-year-old child, he lives like a little boss in a boy manga.

However, dazzling is dazzling.

She said, "...beside Pengelie's tenth generation candidate, there is an Alcbareno."

Whether you succeed or fail, please continue to shine.

The spring breeze has wrinkled the water of a lake, but it can't disturb the marks of time.

Time will eventually be remembered.

*********

It was pitch black and there was no light.

Li Wangshu looked up, but there was nothing.

She probably knew that she was in a rare dream.

She hasn't had a dream for a long time.

It's really been a long time, it's been six years, four months and six days.

12-year-old Li Wangshu sleeps with corpses all over the floor every night. There are no disgusting stumps and broken arms in his dreams, but there is blood that has nowhere to go.

For the first time in six years, Li Wangshu stepped into the dreamland, and the dream was completely dark.

Is this progress?

Li Wangshu smiled wryly, and sat down slowly.

Generally speaking, the dreamer does not know that he is dreaming. Even if it is a nightmare, there is no need for any logic in the dream.

But there is also a lucid dream, which often occurs when a person is in a state of overflowing excitement.

"Am I excited?" Li Wangshu asked himself, "Or am I on the verge of awakening?"

"But what am I excited about? Killing people? No, I won't."

"Am I on the verge of awakening?"

She stretched out her palm, and in the absolute darkness, she couldn't even see her own hand, not to mention the more detailed lines and veins.

She clenched her fist, feeling her own existence.

In fact, if you regard your eyes as the sky, it's all right.Such a dark midnight was the sky in her life.

There is no light, no hope, and nothing more.

until a star appeared—

Then that star became her "Yiyi Xing".

As if reflecting Li Wangshu's thoughts, a shining planet appeared in the darkness, it was the "Star of Night", it was the "Star of Enlightenment".

Immediately afterwards, clusters of stars appeared one after another under the dark sky, casting faint but gentle starlight, faintly illuminating the grass beneath her.

A shadowy figure also appeared in front of her.

The person who came was holding an oil-paper umbrella. Even though he couldn't see clearly, Li Wangshu knew what the pattern on the umbrella would be.

It was the fusion of Misty Rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the crane, just like the patterns on the Hanfu she often wears.

"Ma'am..." Li Wangshu murmured softly. "It's a good dream to dream of you."

She couldn't see Madam's face, but she felt that Madam smiled.

The slender woman bowed slightly and put her hand on Li Wangshu's head.

Li Wangshu trembled all over, obviously it was a very gentle touch, but she was almost on the verge of tears.

"You did a good job. Biwu... no, Wangshu. I was very worried."

She subconsciously grabbed the innocent grass under her hand, and lowered her head obediently.

"I left earlier than I thought..." Madam withdrew her hand, her tone was like the gentlest stream flowing gently, "I'm sorry to leave you alone. But, you have grown really well. Changfeng did a great job."

"Brother, he is really good—"

Li Wangshu raised his head, held his wife's wrist, and said softly, "You are fine too. Please don't be sorry. And, is it my illusion? You don't seem to be the scene in my dream."

"Indeed." Madam pulled out her wrist, and took the girl's hand instead, "I am a remnant of the soul, not your fantasy."

the lady said softly.

"You have been able to face yourself very calmly, even if you went to a similar place again. I am very happy. So... I can leave with peace of mind."

Li Wangshu smiled silently, and did not make any attempt to persuade him to stay.

Feel free to leave, it can be regarded as regaining freedom.Nothing bad.

Madam took her hand and led it to her own umbrella.

Li Wangshu took the umbrella without knowing why, and then his face was held in both hands.

"May you be safe and happy, and live happily ever after."

Li Wangshu could feel the warm lips caressing his forehead, and his words were low and powerful, as if there was some wonderful rhythm that radiated out along with the words.

The light overflowed from the lady's body.

Li Wangshu could finally see his wife's face clearly.

She is still the same as she was six years ago.

The smile is neither thick nor light, but it will be the most approachable appearance.

The eyebrows and eyes are not perfect, but they will be the most unforgettable face.

She scattered from back to front into thousands of light spots, scattered in the entire space.

The sky suddenly broke, the sun rose slowly, and the grass became almost transparent under the sunlight.She seemed to smell the sun in the air.

Li Wangshu raised his hand slightly, and put the oil-paper umbrella on his shoulders, casting a shadow behind him.

The eyes were pierced with tears by the sun.

*********

Li Wangshu almost woke up with a start when he woke up.

Raising his hand to touch his phone, it was already seven twenty.

She reached out and touched her forehead, she didn't feel sad for getting up late, but hummed a song instead.

She went to the mirror to look, and opened the curtain of her hair, only to see a small moiré on her forehead.

Good luck.

Li Wangshu put down his hands, turned around with a smile on his face, and walked away, as if the haze hidden in his heart had faded away.

A new day, a new beginning.

*********

The Office of the Chief of Hong Kong Black.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Mr. Li has a younger sister."

Mori Ogai crossed his arms and smiled at the young man in the video in front of him.

That is the current head of the Li family, Li Wangshu's elder brother, Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng in the video chuckled, "That kid always likes to play around, but it's also thanks to her, isn't it? Otherwise, there is really no way to facilitate such a transaction."

The young man's Japanese was unexpectedly fluent.

He had already found a Chinese translation, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

"Yes. Wang Shu is really a very good child. I feel that no matter what is entrusted to her, it will be done perfectly."

Mori Ogai smiled, and keenly noticed that Li Changfeng's fingers curled up slightly, so subtle that it could almost be seen as an illusion.

All the expressions of the young Patriarch are flawless, and the words he spit out are also flawless.

"Oh? Please leave Wang Shu to Mr. Sen to take care of her. Please treat her better."

The two are separated by a screen, and the smiles on their faces thousands of miles away are extremely similar.

*********

After the video ended, Li Changfeng was so bored that he turned off the computer directly.

He complained to the guard beside him, "Why did Wang Shu go to Ganghei? I haven't told me about it yet."

The guard was silent for a while, and then reminded, "Missy is absolutely free outside."

The implication is that he doesn't know either.

Li Changfeng pursed his mouth, and the shell of the owner who was perfect just now was cracked, exuding some bright youthful air, "Oh, I'm so annoying. The old fox won't play tricks on Wang Shu, right? "

The guards no longer interrupted the dissatisfaction and complaints of the head of the family, and made a good statue with a watchful eye.

"I don't know how many years Wang Shu has signed a contract with him... Tsk. About five years?"

Li Changfeng muttered to himself, then turned his head and said to the guard, "Zuili. Four years later, go to Yokohama to find Wangshu."

Yao Zuili didn't ask why, but bent over and said, "Yes, Patriarch."

Li Changfeng stood up, walked a few steps, stretched out his arms and spread his fingers, as if to catch the dust that was undoubtedly exposed under the sunlight.

"Go to a mafia and stay... are you okay?"

He saw his unclear figure in the glass, and couldn't distinguish the worry in his eyes, but he knew that it was not just about Li Wangshu's personal safety.

Li Changfeng sighed lightly.

The author has something to say: In the heart of Internet speed, Gang Jun is not as good as Hei Hei.After all, Gang-jun is just making friends online, and hasn't talked much yet, because Gang-jun is still in a state where he doesn't want to have any contact with Mafia.

Net Speed ​​really participated in the tutoring plot probably in the battle of the ring.I don’t want to talk about Liao how to participate, I don’t want to spoil it hehe

I spend every day in Calvin, worrying about ooc and exam review, it is so hard.

Coded a chapter in advance, it will be updated today, not tomorrow.Review calculus.

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