Chapter 590: This Is Winter

On winter nights, the starry sky shimmers like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the deep black night, and the Milky Way is like a faintly glowing white ribbon, across the starry sky, looking down on the whole world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cold wind walked on the streets of Jinghua City, and Xia whispered silently behind him to accompany him. This was the first time she had walked outside with her son, and she was very glad that Leng Feng didn't show any disgust this time, and even took the initiative to talk to her.

After walking for a long time, Leng Feng stopped, tightened his coat, and then turned to look at Xia who was smiling and whispered, and said slowly: "I want to go to H City tomorrow, and I will leave as soon as it is dawn." ”

"Then you should go back and get some rest now. Xia took two steps forward in a whispered voice and said softly: "The doctor said that your body is normal, so I will not stop you from doing what you want to do, but the premise is that you must allow me to send someone to protect you in secret, and I don't want to see you hurt again." ”

Leng Feng frowned, and subconsciously said, "I don't like to be stared at, and if I want to hide, no one in this world can find me." ”

"So I have to get your consent, I don't want to see you give your life for anything again, and this time I'm lucky you're back. But I don't want to see such a thing happen again, son, can you listen to your mother's persuasion once?" Xia whispered and persuaded, she really didn't want to see the same thing happen again.

Who kidnapped Zhang Yinghan was, no one knew except Leng Feng, and Leng Feng didn't take the initiative to speak; the combat team of the Star Group and the Huaxia Dragon Group were all investigating the murderer behind this incident, but they were destined to find out nothing, because the murderer this time was King.

Xia whispered for the sake of Leng Feng, she didn't have the traditional concept of modern parents, and she always tried her best not to let her thoughts interfere with Leng Feng's life. But this time the incident really scared her, if the cold wind really can't come back, she, a mother, may not be able to think about it.

Looking at Xia Whispering's eyes, Leng Feng slowly turned his head and didn't look directly at her anymore.

"You can pick any people in the dragon group or the phoenix group, they will not affect your life, and you can also direct their actions at any time. I just need to know you're safe, okay?"

Xia whispered and persuaded all the time, and Leng Feng never spoke.

He took another step, step by step on the quiet street, his back looking thin.

Leng Feng's temperament was cultivated by Mu Shiyun, Mu Shiyun would never restrain him from anything, as long as he was unwilling, Mu Shiyun would never be reluctant.

He is now subconsciously resistant, but this resistance is not very deep, and he is actually a little shaken.

Xia whispered silently behind him, and her steps were very light, for fear of disturbing his quiet.

Time beat slowly, and when a meteor flashed through the sky, the cold wind turned to look at his mother, and finally nodded softly.

Needless to say, he also knew how worried and panicked Xia Qingyu had been in the past few days since he left, there were many people who cared about him, and his parents were the people who loved him the most in the world.

Xia whispered to understand the meaning of Leng Feng's nod, she subconsciously showed a hint of a smile, and then walked to Leng Feng's side, reaching out to pull his palm.

Leng Feng avoided it again, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "I'm nineteen years old, and I'm no longer a child. ”

His somewhat resistant words made Xia smile softly, then tilted his head and said, "In Mom's eyes, you will always be a child." ”

"Feudal. ”

Leng Feng pouted, and then strode to the bottom of a tall building, looking up at the thirty-story building, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia looked at her son softly, the feudalism of Leng Feng just now was not mocking her, but more like a child throwing a tantrum.

At this time, Leng Feng turned his head to look at a member of the Feng Group who was hiding in the darkness and beckoned to her.

This member of the Feng Group didn't react for a while, she never thought that the young master of the Long family would suddenly let her pass.

"It's you, come here. Leng Feng said.

He frowned and said, he was very dissatisfied with the reaction of this Feng Group member, it stands to reason that these agents should be resolute and resolute, but they are still hesitating.

Hearing Leng Feng's urging, this Feng Group member hurriedly walked out of the darkness and walked in front of Leng Feng to stop.

When she wanted to kneel, Leng Feng quickly said, "Give me your rope gun." ”

This time, she didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly took out the rope gun she had been carrying with her and handed it over to Leng Feng's hand.

"Alright, let's go. Leng Feng looked down at the rope gun in his hand and said lightly.

The member of the phoenix group bowed slightly, and then hid in the darkness again.

"What do you want to do?" Xia whispered as she walked over to Leng Feng's side, a little puzzled by his actions.

Leng Feng didn't answer, he adjusted some of the rope gun settings, and then raised his head to look at the brightly lit building.

Xia Qingyu finally understood what Leng Feng wanted to do at this time, she smiled slightly, and then took two steps back, giving Leng Feng a position, as little as possible to affect his movements.

After looking at it for a while, Leng Feng raised the rope gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

The rope gun can fire a rope fifty meters away at the farthest distance, and a thirty-story building is about eighty-four meters, so it takes two cold winds to reach the roof of this building.

The grappling hook at the tip of the rope hooked the walls of the building, and then the cold wind began to retract the rope, and the force of the recovery pulled him upward.

Xia whispered and looked up at her son, her heart was finally much more relaxed, at least Leng Feng was willing to run around now, at least this proved that he was not in a bad mood.

When the rope was closed, Leng Feng grabbed a protruding edge of the wall with his hand, then stretched out the rope gun again, aimed at the edge of the roof and pulled the trigger.

Seeing that the cold wind had successfully reached the roof of the building, Xia Qingyu quickly glanced around, making sure that no one noticed him, and his body slowly disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as the cold wind reached the roof of the building, he saw Xia Qingyu standing not far away looking at him.

With her S-class ability, it was a no-brainer for her to reach the top of this building, and if Cold Wind had the wings ability, it would be a blink of an eye to come here.

Sadly, he didn't.

"It's a nice view, no wonder you come up. Xia whispered and stood on the edge of the roof, looking at the brightly lit city below.

Cold Wind didn't speak, he took off his glasses, but didn't turn on Hawkeye.

"Will you continue to stay in Huaxia for the Spring Festival? Your grandfather, your grandmother, many people want to see you. Xia whispered and turned her head to look at Leng Feng, she was looking forward to Leng Feng giving her a satisfactory answer.

But the willful cold wind said: "But I don't necessarily want to see them, I don't even know what they look like, what their names are, I don't even know that they exist in this world." ”

Leng Feng's words made Xia whisper's expression dim a little, and she tried her best to show a smile and said softly, "You will know, they are all your relatives." ”

Xia's whispering words didn't make Leng Feng's heart ripple, the wind on the tall building blew his clothes and hair, his hair was a little long, and it looked a little messy in the wind.

Suddenly, many of my relatives appeared in my life, and the cold wind was indeed a little difficult to accept for a while, and I didn't even know their names, how could I feel that kind of family affection.

He doesn't care about that, sometimes he doesn't want too many people in his life to be related to him, and now he prefers to be alone, he doesn't want too many people to interfere with his life.

"Would you like to stay here for the Spring Festival?" asked Xia Qingyu cautiously.

"There's nothing you can't want to. Leng Feng closed his eyes, felt the wind blowing, and said slowly: "I just don't want too many people to interfere with my life, do you know what I mean?"

Xia nodded lightly and said, "I understand, I won't let such a thing happen, I promise." ”

At this time, Long Hui's voice sounded in the headset that Xia Qingyu had been wearing, and she smiled at Leng Feng and then talked to Long Hui in a low voice.

The cold wind didn't bother her, he just looked at Jinghua City quietly, and after a while, his vision became blurred, and the whole city became a little hazy in his eyes.

"Can you go back? Your dad is back. Xia whispered softly.

But Leng Feng didn't speak, he put his eyes on again, and said after a while, "How did you and him meet?"

His question made Xia Qingyu slightly stunned, and she thought for a while before she understood who "he" was in Leng Feng's mouth.

What Leng Feng said was Long Hui.

"You want to know the story of me and your father?" Xia asked with a chuckle.

Although she didn't know why Leng Feng asked that, she was happy to tell Leng Feng the story.

"Shall you go home first? It's a little cold here, and it's windy, and you're going to catch a cold if you keep going like this." Xia Qingyu looked at the cold wind with some concern, and said, "I will tell you slowly when I go home, and I will tell you anything you want to know." ”

This time Leng Feng did not refuse, he finally nodded and accepted Xia Qingyu's request.

The temperature is getting colder and colder, and the cold wind can clearly feel the change in temperature, and this winter, like last year, is extremely cold and uncomfortable.

But that's called winter, otherwise it doesn't make any sense.

Leng Feng's thoughts were a little confused, and he really wanted to hear the story of Long Hui and Xia Qingyu, what the love story of the older generation was, Leng Feng didn't know, and he had never heard of it.

However, it can be seen that the relationship between Long Hui and Xia Qingyu is far deeper than on the surface.