Back in time, three years later.

At the door of the Freeport box, Wei Hongye looked at the figures, everything was so familiar. The past is all over the place.

In the past three years, he has also been poor, and he has also gone to the Yellow Spring, and he has traveled more in the world, and he is no longer the boy who once jumped out. Calm doesn't just come from experience, it's also from weight.

Liu Qishan was replaced by Ning Bufan, and Wei Hongye easily picked up the burly bald man and entered the box next door. He remembered that it was in this place that Nan Lingyu faced the guardian of Danchuan alone.

Many years later, Wei Hongye saw Liu Qishan again, and he had more admiration in his heart, this man, with his mortal body and his own strength, guarded Danchuan and his beliefs.

Thinking of this, Wei Hongye raised his glass and gave Liu Qishan a glass of honesty.

"Uncle Liu, I respect you. ”

Liu Qishan was in a daze on the other side, seeing Lao Li raise his glass, he didn't care what the other party said, he raised his head and drank it all.

The staggered selection of the guests and the host are happy. Liu Qishan still recalls the past, there is Lao Li, who is still Xiao Li, Miss Dai, and Brother Song, who is always sad.

The story that Nan Lingyu couldn't understand back then, now Wei Hongye listens to it with relish.

There are some things that can only be said to those who understand.

Through the door of the box, Wei Hongye can also hear the movement outside the door.

The south has arrived.

He considered whether or not to meet Nanguo. Now that this is the way to the south, in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to see it again. Looking at the drunken Liu Qishan, still spitting about the past, Wei Hongye finally dispelled his thoughts. The chance to come back, each has a fate, and he, just immersed in it, can't extricate himself.

The dinner party was finally over, the door of the box room opened, and another bald head, Liu Qishan, pushed the door in. Wei Hongye nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

"What about him?" asked Ning Bufan, who was incarnated as Liu Qishan, touching his bald head.

"After all, he is a director, and someone will take care of him. ”

"You talk like you're making a costume movie. ”

"You speak like my son. ”

"Do you want to fight. ”

"I'll let you taste the taste of Shushan swordsmanship today!"

The two left the hotel while arguing. Under Wei Hongye's instructions, Ning Bufan finally remembered to change back.

Walking to the door, Ning Bufan said, "What's next, shall we go back?"

Wei Hongye said, "I'm going to take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?"

"Old friend. ”

"Who's the old friend?"

"Don't ask. ”

"What's wrong?"

Wei Hongye glanced at Ning Bufan: "How did I not know that I was so annoying before. ”

"The first time I saw you, I knew you were so annoying. ”

“......”

The only one who can make Ning Bufan speechless is Ning Bufan.

The two took a taxi to another hotel, took the elevator up, and swiped the card to open the door.

Inside the room, there was a stout young man.

Ning Bufan just saw his back, and couldn't help but shout: "Dog, you're not dead?"

When the young man heard the familiar voice, his body trembled, and he wanted to turn back, but he didn't dare to turn back.

Even though Wei Hongye's tone was sincere, he didn't believe that he was alive. But if he can meet his former acquaintances, then he can be sure that he is really not dead.

The throat was cut, and the pain of suffocation was so clear to him, and the moment of death was as deep as a soldering iron.

Then another voice rang out.

"Qin Moxiong is dead. ”

The boy remembered this voice, it was this voice that woke him up from death.

"His name is Garo. ”

Ning Bufan's voice came from the door again: "He is Qin Dog Bear! Lao Tzu will not admit his mistake!"

The boy felt that his head was forcibly twisted by his weak hands, but fortunately the other party was a weak chicken, otherwise he would have to die again if he twisted his neck like this.

When he turned around, there was a disgusting face in front of him, but at this moment, he felt extremely relieved.

"Ning Bufan!" Seeing this face, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally came out of the young man's eyes.

He survived.

He really survived.

Until the moment before he died, he felt relieved. But every minute after he woke up, he felt remorseful.

He still has his parents, and his uncle, and that girl, who only exists in a vague consciousness, and will have time to say thank you in the future.

He is still a teenager, there are still 10 million futures waiting for him to touch, and there are still many comics that he has not finished reading.

There are too many expectations in his life.

It is easiest to give up, and it is easy to die. But that doesn't fit the spirit of "One Piece", he also wants to live with a smile and achieve nirvana in every suffering.

He's a teenager, a second-year teenager.

Wei Hongye told him that in the future, there would be no Qin Moxiong in the world, only Jialou. What is Karoh, is it a complete form of a bhikshumon? has he been transformed into a Digimon?

Well, even if it's a Digimon, it's at least a treasure.

In his life, he seems to have never been called baby.

Then let him be loyal to his master, the person in front of him, named Wei Hongye.

After seeing Ning Bufan, Qin Moxiong finally had a positive answer in his heart, he turned to Wei Hongye, knelt on one knee, and solemnly swore an oath: "From now on, let me command, Jialou will serve with my life." ”

Wei Hongye obviously couldn't keep up with Qin Moxiong's brain circuit, but he, after all, was Ning Bufan, so he nodded calmly and said, "The widow named you a loyal and brave general." ”

Qin Moxiong arched his hand: "Thank you, Lord Longen!"

Ning Bufan interjected and said, "Then what are you blocking me?" At least it's a Monkey King. ”

Wei Hongye ignored Ning Bufan, picked up Qin Moxiong, patted him on the shoulder, and then began to sing:

"This worship

The spring breeze is proud to meet a bosom friend

The peach blossoms also smiled at the altar

This worship

Serve the country and be generous

Meritorious achievements and ......"

Ning Bufan continued: "Show your talents!"

Qin Moxiong sang: "This worship."

Loyalty

Afflictions go with each other, vowing not to be separated......"

Wei Hongye opened his arms with tears in his eyes and raised Qin Moxiong's elbow: "Second brother!"

Qin Moxiong also burst into tears, and arched his hand: "Big brother!"

Then the two turned to Ning Bufan together, and said in unison: "Third brother!"

Ning Bufan said: "Yes, I have become a printer." ”

Wei Hongye said, "you." ”

Qin Moxiong: "Woo ......"

......

In the urban-rural junction in the west of Danchuan City, Nan Guo took the key and pushed open the door.

Like every late return, Lingyu sat in front of the bookcase, writing his homework seriously.

Nan Guo walked up to her side and gently pulled her drooping bangs to her ear so as not to interfere with her vision.

He just looked at her quietly, for a long, long time.

This year, Ning Bufan had never seen Nan Lingyu, so he didn't shout such absurd words as "brother-in-law" when he pretended to be Liu Qishan.

So this year's south, on this night, there was no quarrel with Nan Lingyu.

He just looked at her quietly, looking forward to the bright future that he would soon meet.