Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 449 1 Everything Returns to Nothingness

"You're going to let the robin wear this?"

Zhou Ri revealed a powerful aura, as if he could refine An Ming in front of him in an instant. His sharp eyes, like Tai Chu Youwei, could pierce An Ming's heart like a thousand arrows in a minute.

Normally, the robin should wear a more formal dress, at least the most common singing girl costume, but today the little bird looks more like a pure girl who is ignorant of the world. The dress is a light lake blue, as if it was made of gauze spun with the first snow of winter, dreamy and beautiful.

The legs exposed outside have a perfect curve, making people want to hold them in their hands and caress them gently.

An Ming had long believed that robins were very suitable for wearing stockings, but the little bird did not have this habit, unlike Xuan'er who always wore elegant white stockings.

Fu Xuan was simply a little afraid of the cold, but anyone who had seen what Fu Xuan was wearing at home would know that Master Taibu was always wrapped in those cute furry pajamas, and warm, oversized cotton slippers, and it felt like a small stove when he was held in his arms.

As for Robin, he has been traveling frequently since his debut and often has no time to take proper measures to keep warm. In addition, he no longer needs to keep warm after becoming a Lingshi.

"Little Bird likes this one. Yeah, I like it too."

An Ming didn't think it was inappropriate. His little bird looked the most beautiful in whatever it wore. It was a blessing for others to see it. How could it be rude?

Robin smiled sweetly, "Brother, you are the protagonist of today's negotiations." She and An Ming only need to show up, and the rest can naturally be left to Sunday.

"Sister, you look beautiful in anything you wear. What I mean is that An Ming hasn't bullied you, has he?" Sunday hadn't seen Robin these days, so it was obvious who he was with.

This dream is really tiring for the owner.

"I bullied An Ming," the robin blinked her eyes and raised her little fist cutely. She beat little An Ming severely every night until he foamed at the mouth.

An Ming: “…”

Has the little bird been led astray recently? The question is who led him astray?

"The company's people have arrived, and the negotiations will take some time," Sunday returned to work. Now he was responsible for almost all the family affairs, which made him particularly skilled in handling them.

"I didn't ask... I have something else to do."

An Ming originally wanted to follow him, but he saw a familiar figure in his peripheral vision.

They haven't been seen since the Battle of Eden, but they still have a promise.

"Sorry, I'll be there soon."

An Ming said goodbye to the two of them and walked towards the direction of the figure.

Sunday sighed helplessly, "That's just his bad point."

The robin smiled slightly, "Brother, I naturally accepted An Ming like this before I stood here, it's okay," just wait until the evening and come back~

"Sister, you just pamper him too much."

"Well, my boy, of course he needs to be pampered," Robin pushed Sunday's back and said with a smile, "Brother still needs to negotiate, so it's better to arrive early."

"Oh, I really can't beat you."

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"Yellow Spring!"

"......" The purple-haired beauty stood there in a daze for a few seconds before nodding slightly, as if she had just remembered An Ming, "You're here."

"I haven't met you since then," An Mingke did not forget what Huang Quan had said before - he had something important to say to him in reality.

"forgotten."

Huang Quan replied honestly: "That sword consumed a lot of energy. I rested for a long time in the Daydream Hotel."

However, Huang Quan seems to be in good condition now, but he is still a little forgetful. However, An Ming has gotten used to it.

"Chiying is still here with me."

An Ming took out Qianying, and some memories flashed in Huang Quan's eyes. He gently touched the sword covered with cherry blossom patterns and spoke softly:

"It's yours."

She came to Pinoconi just to give the sword to An Ming, and now she has fulfilled her old friend's trust.

And the moment Huang Quan finished saying this, the ice flowers on the hilt of Qianying sword shattered, and at the same time a new light spot appeared in front of An Ming.

The purple light spot floated lightly and slowly fell just below the transparent white crystal.

The originally empty position was filled, and the central crystal was surrounded by five light spots, but the light spots that had just appeared were still a little dim.

【Life Simulator Completed】

It had been so long that An Ming almost forgot the sound of the system, but at this moment the system panel actually appeared in front of him.

[You can choose to turn on hidden simulation during the countdown of 100 system hours]

[Hidden simulation is extremely difficult, and the talent inheritance system will be opened]

[Whether to enable hidden simulation]

An Ming stared at the system panel and closed it temporarily after a moment of silence. Anyway, he could start at any time within a hundred system hours, so there was no rush now.

The completion of Pinocchio is just a matter of a few days, and An Ming plans to conduct the simulation after returning to the train.

As for the extremely high difficulty emphasized by the system, An Ming didn't care much. Having experienced so many Shura fields, he was no longer afraid of any simulation.

With the golden talent, he is invincible!

The left hand has the power of words, the right hand is not as good as the young boy, An Ming doesn’t know how to lose - now the life simulator is the challenger!

"I will be leaving soon," Huang Quan's voice pulled An Ming back from his thoughts. The purple-haired lady placed her right hand on the scabbard and spoke calmly:

"The world is big, we'll see each other again if we're lucky."

"Where are you going?"

"Who knows."

Huang Quan rarely showed a faint smile, "Maybe it's the 9th agency."

There is no sadness, only peace.

"I've delivered the sword to you. My mission in Pinoconi is over." Huang Quan nodded slightly. "Take care."

"and many more--!"

An Ming spoke quickly, holding up his phone and said, "Would you like to add me as a friend? Miss Huang Quan, Wumingke's footprints are all over the world, and you never know when we might meet again."

Huang Quan blinked and nodded innocently, "Okay."

Soon the two exchanged friends, and An Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he could have a way to contact him later. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to survive in the world by luck.

"Goodbye."

"...goodbye."

Huang Quan took one last look at An Ming and then turned and left. She never hesitated, but she always forgot many important things.

Perhaps only in the midnight dream can one recall the brief fragments, but they are like sand passing through the palm of one's hand, impossible to capture.

Everything returned to nothingness, just like Izumo in my memory.

Sometimes being able to say goodbye is a kind of happiness. Huang Quan experienced too many moments when he didn't have time to say goodbye, and he never had the chance to say those words again.

At least now, we can say goodbye properly.