Star Mech Legend

On a secluded path, Lingyuan connected to the communication terminal that kept ringing persistently.

The soft voice coincided with the memory, and the man seemed to speak in a calm and unhurried manner forever, so that the impatient person could feel his heart being soothed.

"Sijur?" The man said softly, "I am Shenyin."

Ling Yuan was silent for a while, and the other party also remained silent, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Who gave you this terminal number?" Ling Yuan's voice was extremely indifferent.

Shenyin sighed and said, "It's your father."

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, then sneered, and said, "You still have the face to find my dad"

Shenyin said calmly: "Your father hopes that I can untie your knot. Your knot is mine. I have avoided it for two years. Now I want to fulfill your father's wish. Of course he will tell you your contact information. I."

Lingyuan was annoyed by his attitude that everything was under control, his eyes were deep, he sneered, and said: "You think too much of yourself, you think I'm fucking rare for divine voice, choose one from you When you leave and push all the consequences to me, you should know that I will not use any method to keep you back."

Lingyuan's face was ice and snow, Shenyin's resolutely leaving back and his helplessness flashed before his eyes.

"We're done." Ling Yuan said lightly, "There's no need to contact me again. I don't need any explanation or apology from you. There's no need."

"Who told you we're over?" Shenyin's voice was a little hurried, but after a few breaths, it fell silent again.

Shenyin sighed and said, "Sijur, whether you accept it or not, I still owe you an apology. I'm in the holy city now, let's meet."

"You say we will meet when we meet, do I agree?" Ling Yuan raised the corner of his lips slightly sarcastically, and said, "Please beg me."

There was no sound from Shenyin for half a minute.

Just when Lingyuan was about to hang up the terminal, he heard Shenyin with a wry smile, saying: "It's as simple as asking you, your request for me is really low, Sijur, as long as I can ask for your forgiveness , I can do anything, so, I beg you, I want to see you, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to do things with you that we haven't done."

For some reason, Lingyuan's chest was burning with anger. He liked Shenyin's seemingly unattainable holiness, and his seemingly gentle personality that was alienated from everyone. He liked Shenyin's nobility and patience, but he didn't like listening to it. Seeing that Shenyin begged so humblely even if he was admitting a mistake, even if he was indeed the one who was wrong.

No, he used to like it, but now, he even loathes it.

Lingyuan closed his eyes suddenly, his chest rose and fell unsteadily, he said indifferently: "But I still don't want to see you, don't disturb my life anymore, you always have one sentence right, you are a monster, I am Priest, you and I will never go the same way.”

He hung up the terminal, feeling cold in his heart.

Not because of the sudden appearance of the divine voice, but when he said the last sentence, he thought of Leng Xitang.

The new and old student exchange competition in the morning came to an end very quickly. Without Lingyuan, could it be that he came to the competition with a playful attitude?

This is especially true for the spiritual masters. After careful calculation, Leng Xitang is actually the only spiritual master who can stand out in the new and old student exchange competition in the past few years.

It's a pity that by now, he has gone to the Mecha Academy.

The students of Lingyuan College couldn't help but bring out Leng Xitang as a model. Many people actually remembered that Leng Xitang silently gave the seniors a blow. No matter how you say it, it was very interesting. A matter of saving face.

After the show ended, Leng Xitang was first called over by Andorra to teach him face to face, and he made a military order to be promoted to an intermediate pilot within half a year, and then in Andorra, he was going to summon the deep-sea cod pine to play with him. At that time, he immediately ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Because he was not in a good mood, Leng Xitang went to He Huan's family's Lingzhi shop alone for an afternoon, and then returned to school with dozens of Lingzhi plants he bought while He Huan chased him away.

It was already dark, and Leng Xitang was walking on the road, and he had checked his terminal for dozens of times, but there were still no extra calls on it.

Where did Lingyuan go? Leng Xitang couldn't help asking himself.

He was indeed a little disappointed and a little uncomfortable, probably because he had almost no secrets in front of Lingyuan, and Lingyuan was full of secrets to him.

Leng Xitang sometimes thinks back, if one day, Lingyuan leaves without leaving a word, would he not even know where to find him? This is really a dangerous idea.

When Leng Xitang returned to the dormitory, he pushed open the door, turned on the light, and caught sight of the silent Lingyuan sitting on the chair.

Ling Yuan's hair was wet on his back, wet the thin black nightgown on his body, there was still water vapor on his body, but his face was rare pale, and he looked palpitatingly fragile.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Leng Xitang recovered her voice.

"You're back." Ling Yuan raised his head and glanced at him, his voice was slightly hoarse, but still beautiful.

Leng Xitang was frightened by his not-so-good state, he slammed the door with his backhand, walked quickly to Lingyuan, bent down and looked at him, and said cautiously: "Why don't you turn on the light?" "

"Save electricity." After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he smiled.

Leng Xitang felt a little distressed, he had never seen such a fragile mausoleum, and needed comfort.

Leng Xitang also smiled and said, "Do you need me to lend you a hug?"

There was some unspeakable sadness in Lingyuan's moist eyes. He blinked, then leaned forward and hugged Leng Xitang's waist, and put his cheek against Leng Xitang's chest, as if he was looking for comfort. injured beast.

Leng Xitang thought in his heart that something might have happened to the child, and he felt distressed immediately. He raised his hand and stroked Lingyuan's long, steamy silver hair, and said, "Well, it doesn't matter if you want to cry, anyway. I won't laugh at you, and I won't tell anyone.

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Ling Yuan said in a muffled voice, "I never liked to cry when I was young, so I don't believe what you said, you will definitely laugh at me all the time."

"I won't." Leng Xitang said with certainty.

"You will." Ling Yuan said firmly.

"I really won't, I promise."

"You will. Don't think that I don't know who you say is nice. When I offend you in the future, you will start to rebel."

Leng Xitang: "Okay, I will."

Lingyuan: "Hmph, don't try to trick me into crying for you."

Leng Xitang was overjoyed, Lingyuan must be acting like a baby, but she was quite cute and softened her heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost active, Leng Xitang said, "Can you tell me what happened to you? I'm very worried about you."

He is not sure if he can ask what happened to Lingyuan, but he is willing to try to understand him, comfort him, even if he is his spiritual trash can. After all, he is sincere to Lingyuan, and he hopes to care and help Mausoleum.

The two hugged for a moment, Ling Yuan shook his head in Leng Xitang's arms, and said, "Give me some time."

Leng Xitang hummed, but he wasn't too disappointed. He patted Ling Yuan's shoulder and said, "Dry your hair first, don't let it cool down later."

Ling Yuan was pushed twice by him before he reluctantly let go of Leng Xitang's waist.

Ling Yuan raised his face and said, "Wipe my hair."

Leng Xitang said, "Don't you know how to dry yourself?"

Ling Yuan stubbornly said: "I just want you to wipe it for me, will you wipe it or not?"

Leng Xitang: "..."

Isn’t it okay for him to wipe it? Why do you look at him with an expression that if you don’t wipe it, I’ll cry for you. Children are basically natural enemies.

Leng Xitang had no choice but to go to the bathroom to get a towel. When he came out, the light outside had been turned off by Lingyuan again. Leng Xitang didn't turn on the light again. He thought that the darkness could bring Lingyuan a sense of security. He can understand this kind of psychology, just like when he was a mercenary, he preferred to hide himself in the dark.

In a room, there were two people, Ling Yuan was sitting on a stool, facing the window and looking out, Leng Xitang was standing behind him, wiping his thick and long silver hair from top to bottom.

The cold hair feels like the most precious silk in the hand, which makes Leng Xitang both envious and fond of it. His hair has always been like weeds spreading, and it never grows long. At most, it feels uncomfortable when it reaches the neck.

"Let me ask you a question." Ling Yuan spoke suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

Leng Xitang picked up a lock of hair and planned to braid it on a whim.

His technique is unfamiliar and he writes very slowly.

Lingyuan let him play with his hair, and said: "If one day, I said, if Ji Yunhai confessed his mistakes to you and sincerely repented, would you forgive him?"

"No." Leng Xitang replied firmly without thinking.

"Why?" Lingyuan asked.

Leng Xitang let go of her hand and let her half-braided hair fall down.

Why is it because he is not qualified to forgive Ji Yunhai, because the person who was hurt by Ji Yunhai is already dead, and he doesn't even know where his soul has drifted away, so what reason does he have to forgive Ji Yunhai? Of course, these reasons are cold It is impossible for Xitang to tell Lingyuan.

Leng Xitang thought for a while and said, "It's not necessary. Let's not talk about whether a person like him has the intention of repenting. Even if he does, even if he apologizes to me, what's the use?"

He sneered and said, "I don't care."

Lingyuan looked at the scenery outside the window, thoughtful.

Leng Xitang's heart was not as calm as he showed at all. It was impossible for Lingyuan to mention Ji Yunhai for no reason. If he guessed correctly, the call Lingyuan answered today should be from his former lover Lingyuan You Someone you like? He was hurt by the other party before, so the two separated, and now, that person came to him to apologize again? deep hair.

Ling Yuan was pulled back from his thoughts by this pull, he grabbed Leng Xitang's hand that was pulling his hair, and said, "Why are you in a daze."

Leng Xitang came back to his senses, quickly let go, and withdrew his hand from Lingyuan. The speed made Lingyuan feel that he was rejected. Lingyuan was a little unhappy, looked at Leng Xitang, and said: "You Why is it not rare anymore?"

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