Chapter 415: The Funeral of a Few

Tomorrow thought that she could not be sad without seeing Romilox, and thought that she could write down some great feelings with sadness to divert her attention, but she couldn't do it, she just kept crying until her tears soaked the written words, and she cried until she couldn't stand up. Her legs went limp, as if they had been hit hard.

The "love and peace" behind her turned into sarcasm, she propped up the table with her arms, lost her center of gravity when she stood up, and stumbled around. She didn't know where she was going, and she didn't want to sit in this position of authority anyway. The admiral, who is believed by countless people, is actually just a tragic and fragile woman. She has always been strong, and the fragility that has been suppressed for too long is out of control once it erupts.

She walked into her bedroom, where she was never alone in the empty bed, and there was not a single skirt in the wide closet. If she could, she would have liked to wear a beautiful dress in front of her favorite Romilox, even if it was flashy.

He didn't come back for a long time, and when he came back, they grieved, and tomorrow their dreams were so painful that they choked and they forgot to breathe.

As soon as he had undergone surgery, he forced his body to put the "infatuation" back into the room, and then walked into Tomorrowdream's bedroom with the letter in his hand. He knew she was here, and he was unsteady on his feet, and his medical coat was a little large, dragging to the ground. It was difficult to sit next to her, and tomorrow I kept wiping my tears, but these damn tears just didn't stop.

"It's okay, just cry if you want to!"

Hair Mido stretched out her legs and looked at the ceiling blankly. In front of women, men always like to pretend to be strong!

"You...... Are you getting better?"

"Won't die. ”

He choked up and said:

"I'm afraid you'll blame me. ”

Tomorrow's dream is silent.

"Is it still useful to talk about this now?"

She turned her head to look out the window without the Misato, her long hair draped over her shoulders in a mess.

"He asked me to bring you a letter. ”

He put the letter on the ground, and he departed.

"Where are you going?"

"He wouldn't let me peek. ”

Leaning against the wall, he staggered, his short back was full of loneliness, he walked very slowly, turned around and closed the door after leaving the bedroom, and saw through the crack in the door that Tomorrow Dream was looking at him.

He just wants to get a good night's sleep now, and when he wakes up, maybe there will be less hair and a higher hairline, but he doesn't care!

So be it for now, he's tired and wants to rest!

The departing figure of Wai Mi Duo looked sad, and Tomorrow Dream closed his eyes, picked up the letter that was placed on the floor, the envelope was very light, and Tomorrow Dream muttered:

"After being away for so long, this is the only ...... left A piece of paper?"

Unfold the letter that had been folded three times, and the words inside were like the wind, but it didn't fill it up. It only takes a minute to read it, but Romilos writes it for nearly an hour, he writes it many times, crumpling the letter whenever there is a typo or a different word order, and the last time he writes a letter, it has to be a little ritualistic.

Tomorrow Dream hugged his knees, was that what he had left to himself?Should she be happy?Because Romelox had always cared about her, or should she be sad and die, he didn't like him. She stayed alone for a long time, and it was not until her tears dried up that she got up to look for Herbado.

The letter was left on the ground, leaning against the envelope, and the letter read as follows:

"Pretty Sword Rabbit:

Tomorrow dream, when you see this letter, I will definitely not be here. Don't blame me for my death, because I did it voluntarily. You and I are different from Amido, you know a lot of truths, and you must know that death is also a relief. But I'm sorry to leave you first, and I hope you can forgive me for saying goodbye!

I hope that you will continue to live as usual in the future, and I hope you will help me take care of Herbado.

The last thing is your life's work. I'm not for you, but I'm different. I never mess with the mandarin duck score, I just like to push the boat along the water, this is a sentence that Van Saldo's predecessors liked very much, and I finally understand what it means now. He has given you a lot, and whether you are sad or sad, he will be moved by your emotions. So, think about it and try to let him protect you for the rest of your life.

That's it, you know I don't have a talent for writing.

- Lone Dragon"

The door of the room was pushed open, he was sleeping, his face was smeared with ointment, plastered, tomorrow dreamed of looking at the old face of the Mido, and his heart was full of emotion.

When she first met, she was attracted to Romilus behind Medo, who was tall and smiling, sunny and cheerful. Imido gave her a gift, and Romilox stood stupidly behind him.

When the things were delivered, he put his arms around Huomiduo and asked him with a smile if he had touched Tomorrow's hand. Realizing that he was talking too loudly, Romilox turned his head and nodded and smiled at Tomorrow Dream, as if to show his innocence.

Romilos once asked the female warrior next to Tomorrowdream if she had any gifts she wanted, and all the ones she liked were given by Omedo. And that's it, year after year!

Leaning against the edge of the window, Tomorrow Dream looked at Wai Mi Duo in a daze. The window opened at some point, and a cool breeze blew in, ruffling her hair, and when she turned her face, she woke up, and he squinted at the side of the window. She is well maintained, defeats aging, has few wrinkles on her face, looks very smooth in the hazy light, and is still so perfect in short.

Tomorrow's dream is a person who is treated well by the years, and the years make her gentle and heroic, but there are only vicissitudes left on her face.

She closed the window, and as she turned her head, she lifted a piece of clothing from the side of the bed.

"Don't catch a cold. ”

"Thank you. ”

Misidor pulled the quilt, closed her eyes, and said softly in a short garment in Tomorrow's dream:

"Rest well. ”

She walked out of the room, and Amido opened her eyes under the covers, then closed them again.

At this time, Guangqi Wangshu was sitting in the reception room, surrounded by flashing lights and reporters.

"Chief, I heard that HΓ©lemi Romilos died at the hands of Isaac Imedo?"

"Yes!"

"What are you going to do with the dead lone dragon?"

Wangshu did not answer immediately, and the reporters took advantage of the question.

"Now the whole world is paying attention to this question, if the burial is thick, is it unfair to other dead soldiers, and if it is left alone, is it too ruthless?"

Exhaling a breath, Wangshu took off his military hat.

"Tell the world that the world government will bury Helemy Romilox, but not because of his memory, but because of respect for the dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and in Wangshu's pale golden eyes, they began to plan a small funeral.

There is a grassland facing the sea and warm all year round in the area of the world government, which is the largest heroic cemetery of the world government, and is called the "green hometown" by the soldiers of the world government. Those white marble tablets have their stories recorded, with epitaphs and their names inscribed.

Guarded by dead heroes, there is no graveyard gloom, only warm sunshine, and the occasional affectionate drizzle. But that's not where Romilos ends, although HΓ©lemi Romilus has more merit than demerits!

The world has always been like this, no matter how many good things a person has done, they will be covered up by the wrong things he has done, because people always feel that doing good deeds is right, and doing bad deeds means bad heart.

On December 20, the funeral of HΓ©lemi Romilos began.

His graveyard is on the side of the Green Hometown, where there is a small corner that protrudes into the sea, and is as full of fresh grass as the Green Hometown, even in winter!

Because Romilox's family had long since passed away, only eight people came to the funeral. If Romilox had not defected, the number of people attending his funeral or wedding would have been in the tens of thousands, or even more, but this is a special period, and any more will cause unnecessary public opinion!

The eight are Guangqi Wangshu, Piercing Star, Isaac Imedo, Tobik Tomorrowdream, Lu Lanqing, Van Saldo, Curry Parr, and Zimir. They were all acquaintances of Romilox and friends of his!

The eight people were all dressed in black suits, and Wangshu, who was standing in the center, said in a heavy tone:

"Two minutes of silence. ”

The eight of them closed their eyes together and lowered their heads slightly. In front of them is a one-meter-high marble tombstone inscribed: Helemy Romilos, the hero of the struggle for the world government to go astray.

In fact, the "lost" should be removed, but only in this way can Romilox stay here in the midst of the controversy.

There is a kind of lonely person in the world who can only live in the memories of others, and in the future, Romillocks is such a person.

Two minutes later, one by one, they stepped forward and put down the white chrysanthemums they were holding. In front of the monument is a broken wheelless skateboard, and goggles are hung on the top of the board. Eight flowers are placed underneath it, and the inward petals are like their mournful hands.

"Yangpu should be there!"

Wangshu sighed, and Herba said:

"He must have paid tribute to his teacher somewhere. ”

"He's so lonely. ”

Tomorrow Dream accidentally said what was in her heart, she looked at the tombstone with the pattern of a lone dragon, and whispered:

"When he came, the tombstones were all in company, but he was the only one who rested in peace. ”

"In the future, I will be here too!"

Mised stepped forward and gently hugged the tombstone.

"Tell him anything else. ”

Wangshu felt very uncomfortable, he would rather kill Romilos himself and bear the hatred of everyone than let Omedo do it. But his fears have come true!

Wangshu was in a state of confusion, and soon, everyone began to walk back, and this funeral was over. An inexplicable beginning, an inexplicable end.

Wangshu and Huomiduo walked last, and the former asked him:

"In the past few days, Tomorrow Dream has been paying special attention to you, cooking for you, helping you with the office, are you going to go further?"

"Even if the funeral is over, you can't say such things in the cemetery, right?"

Mi Duo smiled, because what Wangshu said was the truth, tomorrow's dream has been better for him than before these days, if they were good friends before, now they have risen to the status of partners.

"It's okay, the seniors only care about whether your life is happy or not, aren't you going to tell me the good news?"

"When there is really good news, I will tell you for sure. ”

"Good!"

He couldn't figure out why Tomorrow Dream had been so nice to him lately, was it because of the letter?

The two remained on deck, and Via Mido said:

"Tomorrowdream, I want to ask you a question. ”

"Just ask. ”

"What did that letter say?"

"He told me to take care of myself. ”

"And then?"

"By the way, take care of you!"

The strange wind caressed the warm temperature and the scent of grass over the Rice and Tomorrow Dream, and when the four eyes met, the Rice smiled bitterly, and he knew that this was the case.

"You are the dream I gave up. ”

"Why give up?"

"Because I can't catch up, so be realistic and protect you!"

Tomorrow Dream lifted his long hair, looked at the sun, smiled like a girl and said:

"I'm also very realistic now, so if you try harder, maybe you can catch up. ”

Herb stayed where she was, so to speak......