Chapter 189 Fall into Heaven

The cemetery at midnight is undoubtedly terrible. I'm afraid no one wants to come here except the administrator. The tightly locked iron door blocked those people and plunged this remote cemetery into a silent silence. This cemetery has a long history, and it is full of big people buried. There is enough distance between the tomb and the tomb, so that the deceased does not have to worry about the impact of noise after death.

There was a bunch of tulips lying quietly in front of the tombstone. Master Tang once went to the Netherlands when he was young. When he saw the golden flowers all over the mountains, he was deeply infatuated with the noble and generous tulips. Now that people are no longer there, there are still people who remember where he is and send a bunch of fragrant tulips. Maybe Master Tang will be relieved to know it.

He bowed deeply to the tombstone three times, and Lin He expressed his gratitude to Master Tang. Whether this old man is a fierce hero or the boss of the gang when he is alive, all this is no longer important. If a person dies, no matter how serious his sin is, he will go down to hell with him and will not be left behind in the world. Lin He thanked Master Tang for what he had done for Lin Jietian. He scattered all his wealth and collided with the Zhao Group. This scale of action inevitably brought fatal trouble to Master Tang, but he did not even hire a lawyer and indifferently accepted the court trial.

Poor Zhao Group, poor Master Tang, you are actually innocent and have been implicated by that crazy woman. Lin He has calmed his anger, and everything has dissipated with the wind. The evening wind moved Linhe's long hair. Time passed so fast that another year came in a blink of an eye. Touching the long stubble on his chin, Lin He finally took a look at the cold face in the photo, the bouquet of fragrant tulips.

Want to disturb the quietness of the deceased, Lin He's pace was very light and he walked slowly. After seeing the monks flying all over the sky and the ferocious-faced demons, Lin He added a lot of awe of ghosts and gods. He is no longer the stupid boy who was childish all day long. The living have their own world and their own life. The dead should also have a sky that belongs to them. When they are not disturbed, maybe they will not come out to embarrass people, right?

Lin He remembered the ghost story told by Lin Jietian when he was a child. At that time, they went to play with their grandmother's house in the countryside and sat on the open haystuff. A group of children sat together. When the story comes to the ** part, children were often scared and cried, but the next day they would still come to the haystuff on time. Listen to Lin Jietian's story. As Lin He's six-year-old brother, Lin Jietian seems to be relatively mature in everything. He is grateful for all the people or things that are kind to him, and he is not afraid of any power that makes him compromise.

Thinking about the benefits of his brother, Lin He looked at the consistent sky. Are you also looking at the same sky somewhere in this world? Tonight's night was a little cold. Lin He looked at it a few times and lowered his head. He was afraid that the cold moonlight would hurt his eyes and make him shed tears for that distant memory.

A trace of strange flashed in his mind, and Lin He turned around doubtfully. There is nothing but a bunch of tulips in front of Master Tang's tombstone. I don't know what's going on. Lin He just felt that he should look back. Lin He smiled self-deprecatingly. Lin He felt that he was overthreate. If the eldest brother was here, how could he not hide to meet?

The pupil dilated instantly, and Lin He remembered what Luo Chuan said. Forced to show up under some pressure. Will this initial ridiculous sentence come true? Without paying attention to anything else, Lin He ran quickly to Master Tang's tomb. Gently touching the tulips that were still energetic, Lin He closed his eyes and began to seriously explore its vitality.

The picking lasted no more than three hours, that is to say, the person who came to worship Master Tang just left or hasn't left before Lin He came! He suddenly stood up and looked around. Unfortunately, he found nothing but the vast night forest river. He thought that the familiar figure would smile at him under a big tree, like memories that had appeared countless times. However, this time he was disappointed.

Big brother is still alive! This was the first thought that Lin He flashed. A little dawn in the darkness made Lin He's already silent heart beat violently again. He looked at the tulips with a short breath. Lin He didn't know what to say. Although there is no basis, this tacit understanding between brothers for many years gives Lin He a reason to affirm his conjecture.

"Brother, no matter what you become, you will always be my brother. This has been the case for more than 20 years, and the next decade and a hundred years, and it will be the same when you go to hell after death!" After saying these words with a wry smile, Lin He didn't look back. He didn't know if Lin Jietian could hear these words, but after saying these words, his depressed heart was finally released.

The back gradually turned into a small black spot. If it hadn't been for the outstanding vision, it would have been difficult to find the trace of Linhe's departure at night. A figure hidden in the dark always stared at Lin He, from his appearance to his departure. There was a strange green flame jumping in his eyes, and his eyes were mechanically cold, but deep in his eyes, a trace of imperceptible warmth flashed quickly. It was not until Lin He completely disappeared from his sight that he slowly turned his head, and there was a thin man standing behind him.

"Falling into the sky, immortals and demons have been uncontained since ancient times. Monks are the messengers of the immortals on earth, whether they admit the truth or not. Don't be soft-hearted when dealing with them, because they will never treat you like this. After saying that with a blank face, the thin man brushed his sleeves and saw that he was a little angry.

Except for a pair of eyes beating with green flames, the man known as fallen to the sky was shrouded in a black robe. The person who suddenly appeared made a trace of disgust flash on the face of the fallen sky. No one likes to be fingered and secretly monitored, and the same is true of demons.

"Bomb."

The place where the thin man had just stood suddenly exploded, and the thick yellow land was blown out of a big pit. Even if I am a demon, no one can hurt him. There seems to be some discomfort, and there is still a clear pause in his words when he speaks.

The night is as cold as water. In this quiet night, how many people toss and turn and it is difficult to sleep? How many people are in a daze at the moonlight and quietly miss their relatives in the distance?

The winter sun always rises later, which stimulates inertia in people's hearts. Many people choose lazy beds in this cold morning. However, near the end of the year, all walks of life have entered the closing stage. Even if you don't want to, you have to get up. It is not easy for the working class to have a stable job. Of course, you have to do your best to keep it.

Zhuo Xuaner sat in ** and stretched out. Last night, she dreamed of Lin He. The two sat outside the library and ate cake together. There is still a little fatigue on her face, but Zhuo Xuaner's body is already full of energy. She is a stubborn girl and will not look back even if she hits the wall. It has been several months since Lin He left. Zhuo Xuaner puts a coin in the piggy bank every day when she gets up, let him shake the piggy bank and listen to the sound of the coins shaking inside.

"Piggy, Piggy, you have been running away more and more recently. Why hasn't Lin He come back?" Zhuo Xuaner held her face and asked the piggy bank based on the cute piggy that the cute appearance was cuter than the piglet.

"Hum, Lin He has come back and made a simple but loving breakfast waiting for you." Zhuo Xuaner pinched her nose and imitated the voice of the piglet and answered her question. It has become Zhuo Xuaner's habit to save a coin every morning and then imitate the voice of the pig.

After changing her clothes and clenching her fist in the mirror, Zhuo Xuaner said with a hundred times of energy. Zhuo Xuaner, come on!" This voice must have enough momentum to give strength, and it can't disturb other people's dreams too loudly. This was done by Zhuo Xuaner for a long time. At first, it attracted Luochuan's constant complaints.

"Brother Ouyang, here you are." There was a man standing in the position of the bartender. Before dawn at 6:30, Zhuo Xuaner greeted him without thinking about it. Few people except Ouyang Zhongda would like to stay in the position of bartender, so Zhuo Xuaner subconsciously decided that it was Ouyang Zhongda.

With a mischievous smile at the corners of his mouth, Lin He pressed the switch, and the restaurant immediately lit up a dazzling light. There is a master switch next to the position of the bartender, which can control all the lights in the restaurant. Although I don't know who came up with this design or where his idea came from, Lin He is still very grateful to him, because this switch saves a lot of work.

"Please come and taste the breakfast I made, a simple but loving breakfast." With a sunny smile on his face, Lin He was like a waiter in the restaurant.

Her eyes gradually adapted to the dazzling light, and Zhuo Xuaner saw clearly the person standing in the position of bartender, not Ouyang Zhongda, but Lin He he longed for! This is not dreaming, is it? Pinched his face, and a burst of real pain came. Zhuo Xuaner shouted in surprise and rushed to Lin He's arms.

Leaving Zhuo Xuaner's chest, Lin He smelled the fragrance in Zhuo Xuaner's hair and had an idea in his heart. There is a person who has been waiting for you. It feels so good. Time can't dilute this friendship, and the distance won't open their hearts. Well, well, it's time to eat. I specially asked Luochuan about your wake-up time and made so many breakfasts. Try my love breakfast.

Zhuo Xuaner looked at Linhe's breakfast with embarrasment, some burnt fried eggs, two half uncooked hams, baked bread, and only the cup of hot milk that was slightly normal. Seeing this, Zhuo Xuaner couldn't help laughing, which was really similar to what she dreamed of.

was about to say something when a group of people with teeth and claws and pale faces interrupted Lin He. Headed by Luochuan, Ouyang Zhongda, hip-hop boy Ma Chaoran, chef John, team leader Lin Shannan, Jing Liyan, and a fat teenager who has never met.

"Let's die! Make such a big noise early in the morning!" With Luochuan's roar, Lin He had no time to say goodbye to his lover and drowned in the vast sea of people's struggle.

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