The Last Mecha

Chapter 182 Farewell
On Ocean Street, a family dumps their luggage into a hotel with extraordinary decoration. The marble floor and crystal chandelier make them dizzy.

As soon as the door was opened, in the three spacious rooms, the velvet sheets and the brown pure wool carpet made people feel like they couldn't get their feet off them. I just felt that this was not something I should be able to enjoy.

"What did the hook do? Bring us here to live?" Xu Qiuyu asked curiously.

Her complexion has become much ruddy, and she has been treated by the biological machine tool, but in just a few days, the disease in her body has been cured to a great extent, except for some slight inflammation, she is almost the same as ordinary people.

This person, the appearance and the inside are related. After being tortured by the illness for a long time, she suddenly felt relaxed, and her whole body glowed with glory. Along the way, she attracted the attention of many neighbors.

"He said it was the rules of the martial arts academy, and he said that Jiang Mulin's acceptance as his apprentice was a certainty. There was a tradition that he would entertain his family for two days for a visit. It was also a place to see where his children would practice martial arts in the future. I even asked for leave from work, and said it was to relax for two days——Anyway, that’s what Hook said, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

Wu Jingting answered somewhat mechanically, looking around with her eyes, a little lost.

"Whether it's true or not, brother can't hide something from us, right?" Wu Yong looked around and said casually.

"it is true."

They followed the sound and turned their heads, only to see that it was Lu Shouliang, who specially cut his hair and was dressed in a clean and dignified outfit, coming to welcome people.

"You came to send invitations that day." Wu Jingting said subconsciously, and then realized that she was a little rude, blushed and covered her mouth and apologized.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I hate red tape at first, but Miss Wu speaks and does everything openly, I like it very much." Lu Shouliang said with a smile, "I am the second personal descendant of Master Jiang. My surname is Lu, and my name is Shouliang. I'll just be good."

"Hey, that's so rude. After all, you are also a disciple of Master Jiang, a pillar of the country."

"Don't be rude, don't be rude, this is unbearable. Wu Gou and I both call each other like brothers, it's nothing."

Lu Shouliang's few words made the Wu family happy. What does this mean?It shows that Wu Gou is really doing well under Jiang Mulin's subordinates.
Look at this Lu Shouliang again, he looks honest and down-to-earth, a person who has nothing to do with pornography, gambling and drugs at first glance, although he has a high status, he is very polite and shows no arrogance.

So, the last worry in my heart was dispelled.

"By the way, where's Wu Gou?" This time it was Wu Yiou who asked, "Why is everyone else here, but he doesn't see himself?"

"Oh, Master Jiang has something to ask him for, and he might not come back later, and he said don't worry about him, I booked a table in the restaurant next door, let's go eat."

Lu Shouliang was grinning, but in his heart he was scolding Wu Gou every sentence. This guy was so mysterious that he didn't know what he was doing, so he left his family to take care of him.

If it wasn't for Master Jiang's reimbursement, he would have to fight desperately with others.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the sky, shaking everyone's hearts.

Lu Shouliang poked his head out of the sky all the time, only to see that at some point, the thick lead clouds in the black sky were pressing down layer by layer, and it looked like it was about to rain.

"Is it thundering?"

He muttered to himself, but it was strange that there was no light.

After the time of two sticks of incense, the raindrops of Lingding fell, and then became denser and denser.

The wind is picking up.

"Squeak, squeak"

"Swipe la la la."

There was no light in the tea shop, and the window in front of the pool was forgotten to be closed, and it kept shaking in the wind and rain, and the rain fell on the table, getting denser and denser.

Wu Gou was holding a candlestick in his hand. On such a stormy night, the flickering flame looked extraordinarily bright and warm.

Nan Zhiyun rubbed his hands, and lightly wrapped the coat on his shoulders tightly, his thin shadow floating left and right under the light.

The two were speechless.

Wu Gou scratched his head, and choked out a sentence for a while: "There's no one here tonight."

"Don't you have to have dinner with your family?" Nan Zhiyun asked. In her impression, although this young man was always busy, he almost never missed dinner at home.

"No, they went out to play."

"It's raining, don't get wet."

"No, I have a place to live."

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After another period of silence, those amber eyes flickered slightly, and then he said, "The car is coming soon."

"The appointment is on time, it's coming soon. Don't worry, the people who will send you off are all good people, no problem, and the people who arrange these things are also very energetic. There is a good family in Hangzhou, who has a good relationship with this place and a good family background. It's not bad for your meal, but your name there may not be very nice, you may be an illegitimate daughter."

As Wu Gou said, he forced a smile.

The girl in front of him was inconspicuous, with a face full of freckles illuminated by the firelight, short black hair hanging on her shoulders, no one would recognize her.

Since the paper lantern festival that night, he subconsciously avoided this girl, but she didn't respond to it.

Weirdly normal.

"Wu Gou." She called him by his name in a rare way, put her fingers together in front of her body, and pursed her rouge lips, "Tell me, I'm going, what can I do over there?"

"What are you doing?" Wu Gou was taken aback, unable to understand what it meant.

"It is said that life must have some meaning. But I have not found it. It has been 15 years. Every time someone tells me what I should do, whether it is donating blood or running away. In order to fight or protect me, Countless people died as if I were the meaning of their life, but to myself, what was I born for?"

"For." Wu Gou took a deep breath, and his open lips did not close for a long while, "There is so much meaning in being alive. Live well and make life go smoothly. It is already good without suffering."

"Everyone is like this, are they born with pain?"

"Life is full of joys and sorrows, it has always been like this, and it is also important to learn to find fun."

"However, I think you have a purpose in your life."

"Huh?" Wu Gou's eyelids twitched.

"Your eyes." Nan Zhiyun gently touched Wu Gou's face with light brown fingers, "Your eyes never feel tired. Even before falling asleep, I feel that you only Take that as a task to recharge your energy."

"Wu Gou, don't you know, I really like to sleep, I can not think about anything when I fall asleep, and forget all the worrying things, so I always stay in bed."

"But you are different. Eating, sleeping, training, or practicing are as orderly as a clock. Sometimes I also wonder, although I don't know why, but are you pushing yourself too hard?"

What Nan Zhiyun said made Wu Gou startled, and then smiled wryly.

It was supposed to be him who came to comfort others, but as we chatted, how could he be the one cared about.

This question really made him a little dumb.

(End of this chapter)