Sudden by a hologram

"I once wanted to guard this vast interstellar space with him, but I was born as a weapon, and I was born to destroy, how should I stand side by side with him. I imagined leaving our footprints with him in the beautiful interstellar space, and I was born as a weapon , not what I wanted."

The young man who had been waiting beside him for a long time finally bit his lip, Pei Jiuji said quietly, "It's not a weapon, holographic particles are not a weapon."

"Really, but everything I have is thanks to the holographic particle, you said he is not a weapon..." Anda chuckled, "If possible, I really want to meet the boy who invented the holographic particle once, you have hurt me so much bitter."

"..." Whose fault is it?

At the end of the road, I finally returned to that embrace, and I don't have much regret.

Anda looked at the sky feebly, the program gradually weakened, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. He knew better than anyone else that he was leaving, but could the last entrustment before leaving be conveyed?

Anda recalled the vast interstellar world they had traveled together when they were young, and he would eventually turn into a speck of stardust and drift away.

He murmured, "I hope, I hope that your future partner will be a young man. You are too boring. If your partner is boring, how can you carry out the mission?"

I don’t know where the courage comes from to dream about the future, “He will mess up every task, even though you scold him, you will fix all the mistakes for him, even if you dislike him, you will still keep him by your side, Because you know that once he leaves you, his carefree nature won't be able to survive."

"Anda." Team leader Zhao called softly.

Anda continued: "This kind of life is not boring, take him on a mission, watch him grow up under your hands, and finally become a young man who can take charge of his own affairs, and then you fly over the Lost City together, guarding this world .”

"Anda..." Leader Zhao's voice was choked up, he didn't want to be with anyone, his partner would never change.

Anda smiled with the last bit of strength, and responded, "That's it." The program collapsed, and the tens of thousands of particles that made up the body couldn't maintain it, turned into floating dust, and gradually dissipated.

Leave the last smile to him, "Goodbye, Haiyue..."

"..."

Anda disappeared, betting on the battle of all the programs, there is no possibility of recovery, turned into particles flying all over the sky, he even self-destructed the chip directly, without leaving a trace of memory for people.

Pei Jiuji froze, reaching out his hand to grab a handful of dust.

"Wait? Team leader Zhao is actually called, Zhao Haiyue...?" Looking at Zhao Haiyue who scolds them every day, it really doesn't match his tender name. Longer more used to...

It is said that later, after Pei Jiuji, among the new members of the Lost City Patrol Team in many batches, there was a young man who looked very much like Anda when he was young. This young man himself became the partner of Team Leader Zhao for no reason. Although he was scolded a lot However, following the leader of the team, he traveled all over the world, and after thousands of experiences, he finally grew into a successor human being who can take care of himself in Lost City.

These have been a long, long time ago.

At this moment to clean up the mess, maybe Anda's departure was already doomed since his return, and since the last sentence of sorry was said, there is no regret.

The team members waiting at the training ground anxiously waited for the situation over there.

Suddenly, the setting sun set in the west, and the slightly tragic fiery red sunlight outlined several returning figures on the distant horizon.

Team leader Zhao followed Cheng Beimo back to the training ground and stood on the rostrum.

Having experienced a terrible battle, Pei Jiuji was seriously exhausted, but he still supported the team doctor Xi Jiang, and walked back in person, step by step. The afterglow of the setting sun lightly reflected on his body, exuding a sacred and lonely gleam.

"Get ready!" Ling Chen gave an order. Due to an emergency, the red ribbon that was originally prepared to welcome the first person was not used. At this time, everyone ignored their own pain and took action.

The team members held a celebration salute in one hand and scattered thousands of confetti in the air. An Ziming and Qin Ran each pulled a ribbon, and celebrated the victory with the grandest welcome.

With the support of Xi Jiang, Pei Jiuji held his last breath and walked to the end.

These three months have finally come to an end. Regardless of hardship or joy, everyone is welcoming his return at this moment. When the last person walks the whole journey, when Pei Jiuji walks the whole journey, the reunion can be complete.

The red ribbon softly runs across the legs, and the colorful colored paper with mottled tears is flying in the gorgeous season full of fire.

The teenagers under the sun are growing vigorously towards the sun.

Pei Jiuji straightened his body, looked at Team Leader Zhao on the rostrum, and said with all his might, "Pei Jiuji, member of the Lost City Patrol Team, has completed the assessment."

The warm sunshine is reflected on the smiling face of the boy who is gradually blooming. The smile inspired from the bottom of his heart is so real and so full of hope. In the myth, the only remaining nine suns is the most dazzling one in the sky. The setting sun is for the second The rising sun in the sky is not the end, everything is just the beginning.

"Pei Jiuji!" There was an exclamation from the rostrum amidst the noise, and Cheng Beimo had already hugged Pei Jiuji, who was falling backwards, at a speed that no one could see clearly.

In a trance, as if he had fallen from the sky countless times, and happened to crash into his arms every time, Pei Jiuji raised his hand, wanting to touch that person, "Cheng Beimo, you're back, I didn't lose... ..."

"Yeah." Cheng Beimo opened his mouth, but he didn't say nine or nine, "Let's go home."

The exhausted teenager who was hugged in his arms tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep, "I'm sorry..."

......

After walking alone in the fog for a long time, at the end of the fog, Pei Jiuji saw that person, and it turned out to be him.

It's me or not me, the person on the other side of the mist has more childishness on his face, and more haze in his eyes.

Pei Jiuji took a step back quietly, and rushed forward suddenly. The wind and waves tore through his thin clothes and left bloodstains on his arms and face, but he didn't stop.

The younger Pei Jiuji quietly opened his arms, and a golden barrier mercilessly bounced Pei Jiuji away.

"Don't be delusional, you will never be allowed to go one step further." The faint golden light dispersed, and the young Pei Jiuji said calmly, and then disappeared into the thick fog without a trace.

......

Pei Jiuji woke up suddenly, recovered from the aftermath of the nightmare, and had that dream again, who was the self opposite?Who set up that golden enchantment that has been blocking it?

Rubbing his head, Pei Jiuji's stomach grumbled very hard.

"hungry."

At this time, a person had already prepared dinner, Cheng Beimo said, "Dinner is ready."

Pei Jiuji's first reaction was to touch his trousers, yes, "Didn't I say not to come in when I'm sleeping..." Meeting those eyes, he stopped talking, standing in front of him It was Cheng Beimo, and it wasn't Cheng Beimo anymore.

"I put your clothes on the bedside for you." Cheng Beimo said and had already left, and finally stopped, "You fainted, I just carried you back, don't worry, I didn't do anything beyond the rules."

Pei Jiuji hugged the new clothes on the bedside, and looked at the stains all over his body. Sure enough, he was no longer Cheng Beimo. If it was before, that guy would have already changed him into soft pajamas.

But as the city lord, he could still bring him back, and even rely on three months of memory to dig out his favorite pajamas from the closet, so why?

Of course, it was to show off that Cheng Beimo, the city lord, really cooks a good dish. It must be proved that he, Cheng Beimo, is not an idiot!

So Pei Jiuji tasted the egg, "...it's still mushy."

Then a plate of dark things was pushed up, and I knew what it was without even thinking about it.

But Pei Jiuji still asked politely, "What is this?"

"Authentic cotton ground pot chicken." Cheng Beimo thought "authentic".

"What about the previous one?"

"It's not very authentic cotton ground pot chicken." Cheng Beimo was expressionless.

"..." Barely taking a bite out of the dark pot, Pei Jiuji wondered if he could ask the city lord... "...is there any difference?"

"No." Honestly.

Even if he is the city lord, he is still Cheng Beimo.

So Pei Jiuji taught one last time before leaving, "Frying an egg is very simple. You just need to crack an egg, sprinkle some salt, chopped green onion, apply cooking oil, and put it in the omelette machine. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Cheng Beimo said, and then took a small wild egg that he bought a week ago and was still fresh in the refrigerator. According to what Pei Jiuji said, as long as this and that, and that and that...

Pong!loudly.

Cheng Beimo, the lord of Lost City, fried eggs at home, and the omelet machine blew up.

This time it was Pei Jiuji who was burnt. I wonder if he can give a standing ovation now?Sure enough, it was Cheng Beimo, the lord of the city, with extraordinary destructive power.

Who the hell fry an egg at home, can blow up the omelette machine!who!Who is it!

It was Cheng Beimo's [-]rd fried egg failure.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Pei Jiuji glanced at Cheng Beimo, it seemed inappropriate to let him open the door at this time, at least respect the Lost City Lord.

So for the first time in three months, Pei Jiuji had the opportunity to open the door in person. I don't know if it was a three-month reflex, but when he heard the knock on the door, Cheng Beimo followed.

Opening the door, Jiang An Ziming and Ling Chen saw Cheng Beimo at a glance, wondering why the city lord was here, and they suddenly didn't dare to go in.

Pei Jiuji scratched his head, "Cheng...City Master, is it possible? Don't be serious."

"Oh." Cheng Beimo also felt that as the city lord, he really shouldn't be too strict with the children, so he grinned and put on a meandering smile, "Come in."

"..." Several people didn't dare to come in.

The assessment was finally over today. Several people originally wanted to ask Pei Jiuji to go out to eat barbecue, but when they saw Cheng Beimo, they entered or left for a while, and stood neatly at the door.

Weiming poked his head out from the room, "Lianlian."

Lian Lian was the first to be led into the house, and several people came in smoothly, sitting and crouching in the living room, not daring to speak or move.

Weiming asked repeatedly, "New game."

"Okay." Lian Lian stretched out his hand cooperatively.

Weiming Xiaoshouheshi said, "The golden dog pulls golden poop, and the silver dog pulls silver poop."

"..." This kid, who learned a mess from Pei Jiuji before, has learned something from Cheng Beimo in the past few months.

Unexpectedly, Pei Jiuji was not angry at all this time, but laughed out loud, following the Huzuoyouyou who the city lord naturally came in for, unknown.

Pei Jiuji just smiled lightly, whether it's at home or Yulongdian, it's all here, anywhere.

The author has something to say: I am so happy, a new chapter is about to start!