mythical visionary

Chapter 137 Whether it’s Xia Mingwei or Robert, I’m here waiting for you

One day later, Port of Amalfi, Italy,

Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin were sitting on the rickety carriage.

The two of them quietly looked at the distant coastline. The sky connected with the mountains. Houses made of bricks and tiles were scattered in rows on the mountainside. The streets with sparse people were adjacent to the port. There were sailing ships parked at the port, plain white. The sails of the boat swayed slightly in the wind, bringing the smell of waves.

Time slowly comes to dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun falls from the sky. It first flows on the top of the hills, and then slowly spreads downward along the lines of the mountains, soaking in the uneven houses on the mountainside, and then sets. Towards the streets and ports, it dyes half of the fishermen's cheeks yellow, and finally to the sea. The shining sea surface reflects half of the sun's disk, the sea and sky are hazy, and a dim yellow envelopes the world.

The moist breeze caressed the cheeks of the two of them. They looked into the distance quietly, their heads touching each other from time to time due to the rocking of the carriage.

"It's great." Xia Mingwei whispered, "I haven't been this quiet for a long time."

"Yeah, I feel very peaceful when I'm around you."

"Even in the academy?"

"Actually... it doesn't matter to me where I live, as long as I can see you, but your reaction was too exciting."

"You don't understand what you mean to me."

"What does it mean?"

Xia Mingwei did not speak, but quietly held her hand. Their bodies swayed with the turbulence of the carriage, and the reflected light and shadow danced on the ground covered with afterglow.

Qing Zhulin turned his head and looked at the sunset on the horizon from a distance: "So are you Xia Mingwei or Robert now?"

"I do not know."

"Why don't you know?"

Xia Mingwei shook his head and did not respond.

Qing Zhulin lowered his eyelids and said nonchalantly: "You must have something to do, you're absent-minded."

"Yes, I still owe you a lot of things that I haven't done, but I don't want to leave you." After a long silence, Xia Mingwei said softly.

Xia Mingwei knew that Anubis would come to him soon, and Qingzhu Lin who was by his side at that time was not safe, not to mention that he and Zeus had an agreement to have a showdown at Oribel Academy.He also promised to cleanse the top executives of the Executive Bureau and deal with everyone who had offended him.

He had to deal with these things, otherwise he would be on pins and needles no matter where he was.

Qing Zhulin was silent for a long time: "We can meet again when you know whether you are Xia Mingwei or Robert."

"I promise you." "Also, no matter who you are, I will wait for you."

"I know."

"Goodbye for now then."

"I can leave a clone here."

"No, I want to walk alone." Qingzhu Lin said, "That way you will be distracted, and I don't want you to be doing other things at the same time when you are around me." She paused, "So Just stop thinking about me, okay?"

"I'll listen to you."

Qing Zhulin approached him gently, hugging him in the last light before sunset: "I'll wait for you here, and I won't take a step away."

"I'll come find you after everything is over."

"We agreed that we will travel around the world together then."

"Definitely. Visit the whole world." Xia Mingwei was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "I seem to know what you mean to me."

"Really, obviously I couldn't say it just now."

After a long time, Xia Mingwei whispered two words: "Homecoming."

Qing Zhulin was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "Then listen carefully."

"what?"

"No matter you are Xia Mingwei or Robert, a sequencer or a myth carrier, a good person or a bad person." Qing Zhulin leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "Qing Zhulin will always be here waiting for you, so you Come back well."

"I will."

The figures of the two people were blurred in the hazy mist. The carriage drove slowly across the road at the port. A pleasant wave rolled up on the sea surface, and the whole world slowly dimmed.

As the sun sets over the horizon, there is only the last person left on the carriage. She waves her hand silently into the distance, and the figure of the other person gradually disappears into the night.

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