After the global recovery I crossed

Shuangqing, Hongyadong, Qiansimen Jialing River Bridge.

Starting at six o'clock in the evening, the neon lights illuminate this giant Tissot, and the rows of slanted zippers look like the strings of a harp.

The chatter and cheers of people on the bridge rub against the strings of the piano, colliding with the magnificent scenery that belongs to the mountain city of Shuangqing.

The evening breeze is blowing, with a hint of freshness after snow, but it is not freezing.

"Because of the tasks posted on the app, many awakened people went to the banks of the Yangtze River. Many people also came to Shuangqing."

"After the task was over, everyone came to the scenic spot, and the number of tourists suddenly increased, so Shuangqing sealed the bridge to take pictures for everyone."

"Haha, only a city with many bridges like Shuangqing can close bridges so generously."

Such words came from a corner on the bridge.

That corner was quite different, because there were a dozen or so people in green shirts standing there.

There are old and young, each holding a bamboo hat in their arms, a temperament different from ordinary people naturally distinguishes them.

Not to mention them or the long swords worn by their sides.

——It must be an awakener, and they are all masters.

However, in the crowded crowd, no matter how powerful the Awakened was, they would inevitably be trampled on.

From time to time, someone quietly looked at the two of them.

Now that the spiritual energy has recovered for more than half a year, there are more and more mavericks.

The person in the middle has particularly conspicuous long white hair.

The long hair was simply loose, with only a small lock behind one ear, slightly covering the eye-catching eyes from the side.

Pale complexion, facial features that are so delicate that you can't pick a single mistake.

The moonlight is his moonlight, and a heavy snowfall in Shenzhou is also his frost.

He lowered his head with a slightly indifferent expression, as if looking at the shoes on his feet.

He wore a pair of white leather shoes, white trousers, and the upper half of his body should also be a white suit, but the off-white woolen shawl covered the top.Also because of the warm-toned shawl, his originally detached appearance has a bit of warmth in the world.

The appearance, clothing, temperament, anyone who sees the white-haired man will think that this may be a long-standing nobleman who has accumulated over the years.

It's just that the aristocrat has a two-three-four shopping bag hanging under the outstretched arm of the shawl.He just stood with the bag in his hand, blinking occasionally, and then his glazed eyes reflected the colorful lights of Hongya Cave opposite.

Suddenly, as if someone next to him asked him something, he turned his head, and a figure of a man in a hood was reflected in his eyes.

"Not hungry."

So everyone's eyes moved to his side.

At this time, everyone felt a little strange.

Because if the white-haired man hadn't said that, they probably wouldn't have noticed that there was another outstanding person beside him who didn't wear the green shirt.

He wore a gray overcoat with a hood, revealing only the fine line of his jaw beneath the hat.

Just from the curve of the jaw and the slender legs wrapped in black trousers, people can tell that he must be a handsome guy.

He should be taller than the white-haired man, but he bowed his head because he didn't stand so straight and leaned against the fence.

The people in green shirts surrounded them and talked.

Someone noticed carefully that often when the man in the hood said something, the others would all nod their heads.

"How can Lai Shuangqing not eat hot pot." Under the hood, the lips curved into a smile flashed past, "Da Chu's food is really not that good, you are the first dragon king to eat the food of the earth. "

Ji Shun was slightly taken aback, thinking of Da Chu's delicacies... No, no, Da Chu has no delicacies.

"The delicacies of the earth can also be exported to Dachu in the future." Ji Shun heard Lin Xingtao say this, and then saw him put his hand into the bag, fumbled for a while, and found a hair tie.

This was given when I bought clothes in a specialty store just now, even if it was just a small scrunchie, it was a luxury brand that Ji Shun didn't know much about.

Of course, Ji Shun didn't care about the brand of the hair tie, he didn't even care that the hair tie was very playful and girly pink and white.

"Tie up your hair when you eat hot pot."

Ji Shun took the hairband and hooked it on his slightly curved little finger, which was the only free finger on his right hand, the other fingers were all tightened by the strap of the shopping bag.

He didn't feel that the bag was very heavy, but what was heavy was the heart in the bag.

In the bag were clothes and gifts, some bought by Lin Xingtao for himself, for him, and for Lin Xingtao's mother.

Lin Xingtao's mother... Ji Shun looked into the distance when he first arrived, and he was very curious about what Lin Xingtao's mother looked like.

What kind of woman has nurtured an existence like Lin Xingtao?

But he didn't see it. Instead, he saw Lin Xingtao's mother's younger brother—he could feel the blood connection, so he knew that the man in the suit was Lin Xingtao's uncle.

It was precisely because he saw the suit worn by Uncle Lin Xingtao that he bought a similar style when he hesitated in the specialty store.

All of a sudden, Ji Shun returned to normal from the tense and fierce battle, and Ji Shun was a little dazed. With curiosity and worry about ignorance of this world, he had to adapt quickly.The only thing he is familiar with and can rely on is Tiandao beside him who doesn't know what he is laughing at.

He thought, he can't please Heaven, but hot pot can.

However, Lin Xingtao is not just able to eat hot pot when he is happy. There are many things that make him happy. What makes him happy now is that the Zhao family is not the ridiculous one in the city who is beaten in the face by a grassroots hero and broken by the cold sky. family.

Lin Xingtao's grandfather's family is a truly well-established family.

No matter how ridiculous the upstarts are, as long as they have time, money and power will turn into quality and infiltrate people's bones and textures.

Rich people will receive the best education from the second generation even if the first generation is rude and uneducated.

Like Wang Xichen, he can express his contempt for others without hesitation, or put on a noble and elegant mask, vividly showing the goodness of the Wang family from childhood to adulthood, from the inside out. training.

He is now standing on Lin Xingtao's right hand side, his expression does not have the indifference he had when he played basketball with Lin Xingtao back then, nor does he have the somewhat unfriendly expression from the phone.Perhaps he wanted to say something to Lin Xingtao, but there were too many people, and he suppressed it in his throat.

Like classmates they haven't seen for a long time, they are discussing where the hot pot restaurant is delicious.

It should be like this between people, and it is impossible to fight to the death because of some trivial things to slap your face and step on your feet.

Speaking of it, Lin Xingtao is the way of heaven, and Wang Xichen is also the elite of Huaguo, and their structure will never be limited to trivial personal grievances.

And the reason why Lin Xingtao and Wang Xichen have such a harmonious relationship is because he knew who helped him when he got into a fight in college.

At that time, he had some conflicts with the members of the basketball team. Now that I think about it, it was really a trivial matter, but at that time he rushed straight up.

In the midst of screams and persuasion, he was beaten blue on the cheek, but the three people opposite him were knocked down to the ground in unison.

That was not a trivial matter that could be resolved through self-criticism, and the turmoil was calmed down with the help of Wang Xichen.

Lin Xingtao didn't even write a self-criticism. Although it wasn't his fault at all, he was the one who did it first.

To be honest, Lin Xingtao thought it was someone from his grandfather who helped him.

Thinking about it now, Wang Xichen's admission to Nanda might not have had Lin Xingtao's relationship.

After all, today’s second-generation rich are all studying abroad. Lin Xingtao’s ideal of being admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University when he was a child is actually hard to beat the fact that his parents donate a building abroad, let alone many second-generation rich are really outstanding.

If Lin Xingtao had always been a child of the Zhao family, he would have become good friends with Wang Xichen——

Just like Zhao Lue seen in the Silver Key Gate.

Zhao Lue stepped into the car where Wang Xichen came to pick him up, and mercilessly expressed his disgust at the peeping eyes from outside the car.

[Perhaps with the support of his family background, he mercilessly expressed his distaste for being peeped-even though he didn't know where the peeping came from. ]

On this point, Zhao Lue and Wang Xichen are very similar.

"You... don't you hate the Zhao family?" Wang Xichen suddenly asked softly when others were paying attention to the fireworks above the Jiefang Monument not far away.

Lin Xingtao raised his hood slightly to watch the fireworks, and answered irrelevant questions: "I like the atmosphere of watching fireworks together."

The sun has just set, and the steel forest of Shuangqing is stained with a layer of faint blue, and the fireworks that suddenly go up to the sky embellish the patchwork of high-rise buildings with bright orange.

The light rises, the light moon sinks to the bead.

The shore is golden.

With a roar, the awakened ones flew into the sky one after another, either plunging into the drifting warm colors, or catching the brilliant sparks.

[Hello Shuangqing, hello world. ] These words on the big screen caused people to cheer.

"I love China!"

"I love Earth!"

"I love you!"

"Hahaha--"

Someone actually said "I love Lin Xingtao", Lin Xingtao swore he really heard it.

It was really heard in the sky, Lin Xingtao leaned on the railing and laughed.

He doesn't hate grandpa's family.

Although he had resentment and dissatisfaction with the Zhao family because of his mother's generation.

But from the moment he saw Zhao Lue through the door of the silver key, he began to let go of the resentment in his heart.

Zhao Lue is a real noble son, even the original children of the Zhao family don't receive as much care as he does.

In that world, when mentioning Mr. Zhao's family, no one would think that Zhao Lue's surname should be Lin.

His uncle even gave him an unimaginably extravagant sports car when he was an adult.

There is a saying that Zhao Lueshi's toys are dreams that countless people have thought about but dare not.

Zhao Lue's life was a huge dream.He got enough family affection in the Zhao family.

And in this world, Lin Xingtao also knew that his grandfather had prepared a fetish of the kingdom for himself who might not be awakened.

——Whether it is compensation for his daughter and grandson or what, Lin Xingtao will never hate the old man who hugged his daughter and cried.

[They may have been strangers for many years, but the gap gradually disappeared. ] Mom wants family affection and wants to go home. Does Lin Xingtao want to confront the Zhao family and make mom sad?

It's just that Lin Xingtao is different from Zhao Lue who grew up in the Zhao family. He has obtained everything by himself, and he will not be too close to the Zhao family.

Oh, except for the house that mom bought him with money.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Shun rarely had any doubts, Xu felt that Lin Xingtao's current expression was a bit unusual.

——I was thinking about things that ordinary mortals would think about, but Lin Xingtao said in his mouth, "I was thinking about the way you bought clothes just now."

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Lin Xingtao said that he would take the Dragon King to buy clothes. It was indeed his money, but the clothes were chosen by the Dragon King himself.

Ji Shun had just chosen a white suit according to what Uncle Lin Xingtao was wearing. He turned to Lin Xingtao to ask how to wear it, but he saw a young man in a green shirt almost jumping up.

"Do you still want him to help you wear it!?" Ye Feiyu couldn't help shouting in shock, "You do it yourself...wear it!"

After Ye Feiyu finished speaking, he was also sweating, and at the same time he was a little proud.

He just yelled fiercely at the Dragon King.

He couldn't help but think of the scene where he bought clothes for Lin Xingtao when Lin Xingtao returned as the First Emperor.

When seeing Lin Xingtao hand over the shopping bag to the Dragon King, Ye Feiyu had a feeling of deja vu in his mind:

[Will the beauties from the six countries also recover and follow His Majesty?And Zhao Gao Li Si and so on.Could it be that Ye Feiyu could only listen from a distance by then? ]

Could it be that I, Ye Feiyu, am a tool for delivering clothes?

The author has something to say: so I won’t write about face slapping and super-class relatives (actually I don’t like those, I like everyone to be good). If there is such a face slapping, it is also from Lin Xingtao’s biological father.

Ye Feiyu:

Rich second generation (fork)

tool man (tick)

Ji Shun:

Dragon King (fork)

Kobayashi's Dragon Servant (tick)