Reborn Future's Birthday

The actual combat practice came to an end, Tuoba Qingsheng half leaned on the back of the seat behind him motionless, his whole body was soaked, and his breathing was somewhat short of breath.

Others have already left the cockpit in twos and threes, only the hatch of his mech remained silent.

If it was the past, he would wipe his body with a towel soaked in warm water and change into clean clothes during the short rest period, but now he doesn't want to move no matter what.

Another student's voice came from the communication channel: "Celebrate your birthday? Don't you want to go out to get some air?"

"Too tired, take a break."

"Isn't it better to go out and rest? You don't seem to be in a good mood today."

"It's just too tired. If you don't hurry, it will be too late."

"Oh, then I'm going out." The person on the other end hastily cut off the communication, and the channel fell silent.

Tuoba Qingsheng reached out to wipe off the sweat that flowed above his eyes, and tapped his right hand on the console. He was not reviewing. Some things happened at home in the late summer and early autumn. He didn't know the details. He was not at home that day as he heard from the aunts upstairs.

A fierce quarrel broke out at home, it seemed that the matter of Zhao Xiangdi had finally come to the fore, Zhao Xiangdi asked her father to slap her face, beat and scolded, but Tuoba He just didn't stop him, he actually wanted to hit Zhao Xiangdi, but Zhao Xiangdi was Woman, he couldn't do anything, he watched the family quietly, even though they were arguing with each other, but they were still a family, and they were protecting their own family. His eyes kept sweeping over him, as if he was afraid that he would come forward and beat her up.

The child was nestled in a corner of the sofa. He didn't know what happened at such a young age. He just felt that the adults were terrible. He kept crying in a low voice. The child's health was not very good since birth. The two-year-old child looked like About one year old, huddled up like a kitten, he called his father, but his father ignored him, and called his mother, but his mother yelled at him: "Why are you crying, mourning you!"

He doesn't know what mourning is, but he also knows that his mother is scolding him. It's not like he hasn't been scolded before, but today his mother's eyes are wide open, her eyebrows are raised, her face is distorted, and she looks extremely creepy.

His cry suddenly fell low, and then was forgotten by the adults.

They divorced as quickly as possible, and then the family left. When they left, they didn't mention what to do with the child. When the child was in his mother's womb, because his mother had taken a messy abortion Drugs, developmental delay, fortunately, IQ is about the same as people of the same age, but I often get sick, and I have to spend a lot of money on treatment every year. The doctor said that it takes careful treatment until I am a teenager before I can be like an ordinary person. How much will it cost in ten years?It was a bottomless hole.

As soon as Tuoba He and Zhao Xiangdi left the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, they parted ways. Just as Tuoba He went to nowhere, Zhao Xiangdi went back to pack his things and took all the valuable things. The child fell asleep on the sofa. He was abandoned, and when Tuoba Qingsheng returned, the house was in a mess, and the child was so hungry that he whimpered like a kitten.

Tuoba He just came back in the middle of the night, drunk, and lay down on the bed after entering the door. Tuoba Qingsheng went to twist a towel for him to wipe his face, and when he came back, he fell asleep in just a moment.

Tuoba Qingsheng approached Zheng Shuanghua to ask for leave for Tuoba Hegang. He put the children to bed at night and put them in the kindergarten in the community during the day. In a daze, when he remembered the mission, Zheng Shuanghua and the others had already set off for several hours.

The time they went to Lone Wolf Mountain was postponed. It seemed that Zheng Shuanghua fell ill suddenly. The illness lasted for more than half a month, and the reason could not be found out.In any case, Tuoba He had just avoided that possible tragedy.

Two months later, Zheng Shuanghua returned to Shanghuadu with a few disabled partners. They fell on the Lone Wolf Mountain, and more than half of the team members died. , still following him, but what else could they do?The god of mercenaries has abandoned them.

Half a year later, Tuoba Qingsheng opened a flower shop with the money he earned from the online shop. Tuoba He just became a florist, and a year later the size of the flower shop doubled. Zheng Shuanghua joined in and became the second boss. up flower shop employees.

As autumn goes and winter comes, time flies by, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Tuoba Hegang still got up early to exercise every day, and brought breakfast with him when he went back. His nominally unrelated young son got off his little bed, rubbed his eyes, went to the bathroom in a daze, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and sat with them. Come down to have breakfast, then go to school, Tuoba He just went to the flower shop, and in the evening, he will go to school to pick him up, eat some snacks in the flower shop, play until it closes at eight o'clock and go home.

A few years are enough for Tuoba Qingsheng to pass the mecha driving test. He also received orthodox ancient martial arts training, obtained a junior doctor's medical certificate, and knows the structure of all mechas on the market. - This is thanks to Regan, and he even got the advanced certificate of green planter. This is an art selected for his own "superior ability". It takes the least amount of time to gain the most.

Plain but busy and fulfilling life.

As time passed day by day, they were all used to this kind of life, but Tuoba Qingsheng became irritable day by day, that inexplicable impetuous mood scurried around in his body looking for an exit, and as time went by, it increased little by little, It is getting more and more inflated, but there is no way to vent it. He always feels that he is just a balloon that has been inflated too much, and it will explode with a "boom" at any time; but he conceals it very well, and no one notices his abnormality.

Every day he would connect to Xuanyuan Zhengchu's communication number, but every time it would be automatically connected to the mailbox, and every time he left a message, he would still contact the boss regularly, but every time the boss had the same expression, always two people. One word: "No."

He went to Xuanyuan Zhengchu's house and Xuanyuan's family, but he didn't hear any news.

Or he was too impatient, and he had to give the doctors some time to examine, discuss, prescribe medicine, and cure. It was a strange poison, or maybe several poisons were mixed together. It took time to heal, but the other one was always buried in my heart. The thoughts that always make him suppress will always pierce his heart, is Xuanyuan Zhengchu already, dead?

I don't know when it started, but every day he sat for half an hour with a string of beads made of agarwood, chanting scriptures, meditating, and praying.Has he reached the point where he has to go to the doctor in a hurry?

He started to have the same dream continuously at night, all on the same day, in a video store near the suburbs of city A, the owner of the video store is from Cantonese, he especially likes Anita Mui's songs, he can play her songs in a loop continuously "It seems like an old friend came" all day long, even if the people nearby cursed or begged him to change the song, he was still unmoved.

He and Lao Zhong sat in the bookstore next to the audio-visual store, flipping through those pirated books with small fonts or even full of typos, and Anita Mui's unique slow and low voice always echoed in his ears.The stool provided by the owner of the rental bookstore had no backrest, so he and Lao Zhong sat back to back, relying on each other.

Old Zhong hummed when he was tired from reading.

The same journey and the same dream

本 应 是 一 对

People are unconscious in teenager's dream

醒后 要 归去

Three meals and one night for one pair

到底 会 是 谁

但凡 未 得到

但 凡是 过去

总是 最 登 对

Under the stage you watch me do it on the stage

你 想 做 的 戏

You who have forgotten your past life

可 曾 记得 起

Joy, sorrow, old age, sickness, life and death

说 不 上 传奇

恨 台 上 卿卿

或 台 下 我 我

不 是 我 跟 你

mundane

天意 茫茫

将 你 共 我 分开

断肠字 点点

风雨声 连连

似 是 故 人 来

When will I be drunk again?

说今夜 真 美

Memories without a share

生命 却 苦短

One Lovesick Two Bitter Loves

半生 说 没 完

在 年月 深渊

望明月 远远

imagine your sorrow

留下 你 或 留下 我

在 世间 上 终老

离别 以前

未 知 相对 那么 好

hold your hand

却 又 分手

爱 得 有 还 无

十 年 后 双 双

万 年 后 对 对

I just hate not seeing...

Lao Zhong's voice was very low, but every trace of muscle response driven by the vibration of the chest was transmitted to his body through the thin clothes, which made people feel that Su Su's numb feeling was good.

He forgot what they had said that day, and the appearance of Lao Zhong was already blurred, but the song "Like an Old Man Comes" has been hovering in his heart, lingering.Sometimes he woke up from his sleep, sat upright on the head of the bed, and felt in a trance that the song was a portrayal of him and Lao Zhong.

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He is officially graduating in one month, and he has no courses to attend. At the request of his instructor, he brought a group of new mecha students, plus the training tasks he set for himself. He was exhausted every day, but he was sweating profusely. Afterwards, the body can relax for a while, he is always too tense.

After dinner, he changed his clothes and went to Timing Terrace. Timing Terrace is a bar. Meng Jun used to work as a waiter in Timing Terrace. Later, he was appreciated by the boss and recommended to him as an old friend of the manager. Meng Jun finally became a bartender. He became a singer under the name of an entertainment company, and fulfilled his dream of being a singer. Now that he has been in the industry for nearly two years, he is already well-known, and he often goes to Ti Ming Taiwan.

The style of Timing Terrace is getting higher and higher now, and a membership system has been implemented, so most people still can’t get in, but Tuoba Qingsheng is very familiar with Meng Jun, and he doesn’t need to show his membership card every time he goes in, that card is still Meng Junsai It was given to him, saying that the boss gave it for free, and it didn't cost money.Meng Jun's eyes were bright when he said this, and he still looked very innocent. Chen Ping became his assistant, and he still had very little expression and few words, but his gaze on Tuoba Qingsheng was not as cold as before.

It just so happened that Meng Jun was also there tonight, bowing his head and strumming the guitar on the stage. Sometimes he would sing a song or two in the bar to repay the "kindness of knowing you" from the boss of Timingtai.In addition to Meng Jun, there are several other singers who were discovered by the owner of Timingtai and recommended to his old friends. Most of these singers know how to be grateful, and they come here occasionally, which can always increase the popularity of the bar and the reputation of Timingtai So bigger and bigger, more and more members.

When Tuoba Qingsheng arrived at Timing Terrace, there were not many people there, and it was not the busiest time. Several young bar resident singers and Meng Jun were singing. Chen Ping sat in the corner, watching his singer wantonly laughing, wanton Singing without any sign of stopping.They don't pay attention to the so-called image here, and the secrecy of the bar is not bad.

Tuoba Qingsheng walked onto the stage, took a stool and sat next to Meng Jun, took out a storage device from his trousers pocket and put it into the reader, the soundtrack of "It seems like an old friend is coming" flowed like water, and the surround sound came from the ceiling, The floor and the wall leaked out, Meng Jun turned to look at him: "You're talking about the old song again?"

It was dubbed by him after several days in a certain studio. Tuoba Qingsheng nodded, his eyes half-closed to beat the beat of the soundtrack, and a deep singing voice sounded. He didn't pay attention to Meng Jun's eyes and the reactions of others. He sang straight, and he sang very deeply. When the song ended and there was endless applause in the bar, he still sat there blankly, as if his whole soul was taken away by that song.