Volume 1 Chapter 11 "The Burial"

Ah Long's face suddenly looked weak, his legs trembled and steady, and he fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes "Mom" to sleep......

Qin Qiuyue covered her right arm, looked at Wu Qing's arm and put on the towel of "Dou", for a moment, when she was stunned, could it be the captain of one of the twelve "brake envoys" belonging to the Douxing Academy.

"That's right. ”

Walked to the lying down mom squatted down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Hey" Geng Xiangyan suddenly thought of Ke Nonggu. One right eye goes up, and the left eye goes up. "What about people"?

Qin Qiuyue sighed and said nothing, "I'm afraid I ran away while no one was paying attention."

"Eh" Forget it, I still have something to do, so I left.

The next day, Ah Long, who was sleeping soundly, dreamed of the picture of the iron chain of the air-conditioner trapped in the moxibustion brake, and said "Wake up, you" with a cold wind.

Suddenly got up, saw everywhere, thought about it, and after a moment, "What about Mom"? Qin Qiuyue walked to the table at the head of the bed with the light porridge on the plate and put it down. blinked his eyes and shook his head, "The festival mourns and changes."

When he heard the news, Ah Long clenched his fist and smashed it on the head of the bed, his dark eyes burning with rage, "Why did the Destruction Sect do it, so ruthless" In short, he just wanted me to be alone.

Looking at Wu Qing's face and suddenly worried about him, when Qin Qiuyue walked out of the door, he took the initiative to mention "Is he okay?"

Shake your head!

It was raining, the sky was gray, the raindrops were dripping, and the world seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, blurring my vision......

Just like this, it was the day when my mother was buried, the oppressive atmosphere, the choked crying, the photos in the black and white frames stood there, the burning candles, and the delicate flowers set off the dead people at this time.

Each person holds up a bouquet of flowers......

And the people left. After a moment, looking at the lonely Aaron with a discouraged face, he looked at his mother's tombstone.

Wu Qing walked to his side in obscurity, holding an umbrella in his hand and drove it away for him.

"Child, I'm your mother's friend, give me the things before your mother leaves,".

Aaron remained motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

"This kind of thing" If you don't want to take it, forget it, it's here.

Looking at Wu Qing, whose face was full of pain, frowned slightly, glanced at the first place from the corner of his eye, and suddenly seemed to be a little apologetic, he bit his lips lightly, muttered for a moment, his smart eyes rolled slightly, and suddenly said softly: "Your mother's business, I'm sorry, because it's not me who came too late, your mother may not die, it's always your appearance, do you want your mother to see you."

?”

Tears whispered: "It's all my fault that I'm weak and can't protect everything, why?

Looking at the innocent and innocent Ah Long, Wu Qing's face was too embarrassed

"No way, the world is so big, even if we can't change it, we won't let ourselves fall off. ”

The silent Aaron finally erupted like a volcano, with a cold face, and said in one sentence, "As long as you are strong, you can protect everything, and I don't want to be cold and violent in society at all times."

"Son, is that your ideal?"

"I don't even know your name, how to call it. And how do you want me to become a member of the Fighting Star Academy."

"Okay, my name is Wu Qing, and I belong to the captain of the twelfth of the Fighting Star Academy, but you are always mentally prepared, and it is a miserable condition to enter."

Ah Long didn't hesitate, and waited for him with a serious and fiery look in his eyes.

"Is this your enlightenment? Okay, I'll tell you the origin of the Star Fighter."