Longmen Memoirs

"Your performance is different from what I expected." He looked at Wei Na, who was leaning on the sofa cushion, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"Should I be more surprised?"

Vina turned her head and looked up at him, showing a little surprise.

"Too deliberate." He looked at Wei Na's expression and thought about his answer.

Then the surprised expression gradually became calmer, and he put down the book he picked up again, looking at him quietly as if waiting for his next words.

Wei Na knew that he wanted to say something, otherwise he would not have rushed back in the dust.

"One good news, one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Veena heard him say this.

"No matter that, I will know in the end, right?"

He likes to do such meaningless things.

"That's right." He nodded: "But I think you can still choose one. Maybe it won't be such bad news for you."

"You seem to enjoy doing this kind of thing."

"Isn't life full of these seemingly boring pleasures, large and small?" he said. "It's just killing time."

She hesitated for a moment.

"What's the good news?"

A serious expression suddenly appeared on his face, which made Wei Na a little unhappy.

"The people in the Glasgow Gang are safe. If nothing happens, you can leave here soon. Someone will pick you up in a few days, and you can go with them. I think you may meet unexpected people by then."

There was a relieved smile on his face: "This is the promise I made to you."

But Wei Na's face was very calm, and she just nodded.

"I see."

"You don't look happy?"

"No, actually I'm happy."

"I don't find a smile on your face."

"Happiness doesn't have to show on your face," she said. "Just because I don't smile doesn't mean I'm in a bad mood."

"This sentence sounds familiar. It seems that someone has said this to me before."

"What's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that I may not come back in the next few days." He said, but the expression on his face was very relaxed: "But I said, this is not bad news for you."

That expression seemed familiar to Wei Na, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Wei Na frowned slightly and glanced at this small room. In a few days, this familiar place would be empty.She felt slightly disappointed.

She has adapted to this place and life.But such is the wandering life, you can't expect to find a permanent place to live.

Dust has never been able to hide human behavior.

"Do you need to give me a rational explanation for this?"

"There are some quick-frozen foods in the refrigerator." He didn't understand the meaning of Wei Na's words.He just warned: "If you don't like it, you can try to do something on your own. It should be a very novel experience, but it's only for these few days and it will pass soon..."

When he said this, it was as if he was saying, if you keep at it, you will get better soon.Those words seemed to be persuading a child. Although they were very gentle, they suddenly became harsh in Weina's ears.

She felt a rare irritation.

"Do you think I have become a burden to you?" Wei Na suddenly interrupted him, stopping what he originally wanted to say.

But even if you say it, what's the point.

That's something irrelevant.

His voice stopped because the black-haired girl looked into her eyes. The disappointment and questioning in her eyes made him unable to say a word, but he also had no idea how to answer.

He was not stupid and knew what Wei Na wanted to ask, but even so, he wanted to try to deal with it and pretend not to understand. Sometimes, being slow is not a bad thing.

"Your identity is very sensitive. It will be dangerous if you continue to stay here." After a few seconds, his voice sounded: "The people from Longmen have arrived. I'm not sure what Foxhound plans to do, but no matter what he wants to do, Nothing will be completely beneficial to us. I know him very well. He will not come across the ocean for no reason. It may be worse. Longmen is involved. They are not trustworthy, but they will never give up. Such a great opportunity.”

He said with a slight sigh.

"I don't think you are a burden. The word "burden" is usually used to describe drag and trouble. I don't think your existence will bring trouble to me. On the contrary, this time I brought you trouble. Longmen is here because of me. Come on, maybe your relationship is involved, but you have to know that I caused this trouble, and your safety is the most important thing."

He said, stopped.

"This is probably not the first time we have had this kind of conversation. Listen, Miss Wildcat, I know what you want to ask."

It had been a long time since Wei Na heard this familiar name from his mouth.

"But this time it has nothing to do with you. Don't make things more troublesome. If you really want to do something, it's best to leave. At least this way I don't have to worry about you. I will go find you after this matter is resolved. You will also give you a satisfactory explanation. If it’s quick, maybe we can spend the first New Year together before this winter is over. I’ll cook you a few side dishes that you haven’t tasted before, and then forget about it together. These rubbish things.”

There was no reaction on Vina's face.

"You should try to look forward to it more," he suggested softly.

"Looking forward to the last winter I spend here?" Wei Na asked, the last two words sounded heavy.

Her eyes slowly raised, reflecting the sickening smile on Guinevere's face.

The fingers on the book tightly grasped the wrinkled pages. Guinevere noticed her movement, but he said nothing and pretended not to see it.

They just looked at each other. Guinevere, who was standing in front of Vina, was obviously not tall and too familiar, but suddenly Vina felt a little strange.

Strange, as if she had just met this person today.

She slowly loosened her fingers.

"You've always been so self-righteous." She suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, but her smile was not warm, instead it was full of sarcasm.

A rare sarcasm.

She's smiling, but that doesn't mean she's in a good mood.

"Maybe it's just because the options left to me have always been too small."

"Do you really think I can get out of here smoothly?" Weina did not look at him again. She looked at the book on the table, the folds of the pages and her own fingers.

"It's not going smoothly, but I hope you can leave safely."

"You never thought of coming over to ask for my opinion in the first place."

"Not now, if it was something else I'd be happy to do that."

"Yeah, who cares what a loser thinks." She said softly, her voice as low as a whisper.

Guinevere didn't explain anything more. He was silent and acquiesced to Vina's words like his name.

"I will obey your words and leave."

He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"So much the better."

He turned around, just as Weina thought, he came in a hurry and would not stay here for too long. Perhaps, it was different from what Weina expected, because he probably would not come back here again.

But his steps stopped, and his body suddenly stiffened in place.

"Exactly what I thought... I was expecting it to be a hug."

"I thought there was more than just a hug between us."

Vina's voice sounded softly in his ears.When he turned around, he hugged him from behind.He didn't turn his head, so he couldn't see Wei Na with her eyes closed and the gentle smile on her lips.

The biting cold came from the coat, penetrated the thin robe, and fell on the warm skin. The long black hair fell on his neck, followed by [{

The long, messy hair clinging to the face on his neck.

The lion's long tail sways from side to side.

There has never been such a distance between them, so close that it's as if you can see her face, feel her breathing, and feel her heartbeat when you turn around.

She doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing, but she always surprises her.

"I'm glad you didn't start a fight with me."

"I once chose to believe you." Wei Na said: "It's the same now."

"Believe a liar as always?"

"Believe Guinevere," she said, and added: "I will wait for you to come back, no matter what happens..."

"Then...thanks, Wildcat, I haven't heard someone say this to me in a long time."

"No need to thank you, but you need to remember." There was unquestionable determination in her voice: "You can't die without my permission."

"Everyone will die, you and me, everyone will die one day. I can't agree to your request, but I promise you... at least for now, I will not die in Victoria."

She slowly let go of her hand. Although this answer was not satisfactory, at least it had a sufficient reason.

"If that's the case, I'll try to look forward to this new year."

ps: It’s been a few days since I updated. Can I make up for it with double updates in the next week?

ps2: In the next chapter, Fox and Chen Mo fall in love and kill each other.

ps3: Londinium lasts for about eighty chapters, and then there is the special scene of the crazy woman.

Chapter 80 The Lion’s Sleeping Song ([-])

Outside the abandoned building in the quiet Xiacheng District

This was once the home of Victoria's Old Town, but is now gradually abandoned due to the development of the new town.

The ruins of the building are connected underground to the city's largest sewage circulation system. Two rivers across the upper town and the lower town intersect here. It was originally the most prosperous neighborhood in Londinium. Its prosperity began 100 years ago. At that time, the ruling building of Londinium was located in the center of the block, flanked by the luxurious residences of nobles and commercial centers. Until one night, the guards broke through the blockade of the defense area, and Drak in the palace was captured by Aslan. replaced by

You can still see some unusual marks on some ruined walls, such as explosions and scratches left by heavy weapons. Even in the air, you can faintly smell the smell of decaying blood.

This city has had a heavy history, and it is unknown how many families' joys and sorrows and blood and tears are hidden there. Drake, who symbolizes force and conquest, can only find a glimmer of past glory in history books.

Just like Longmen, it is prosperous and beautiful. Chen Mo knows better than anyone that this fascinating feasting and busy traffic is based on the mountains of corpses piled up in the sewers and the endless fighting and killing of all forces.

Not many people would care that on a certain day or early morning, the lives of two people suddenly became gray and pale. Not many people would care that there was once such a person who rushed into a warehouse controlled by gangsters without hesitation. , disappeared in the flames and explosions that lit up the sky.

Not many people would care that there was an orphanage in the east district of the city. Everyone in it lost the most precious thing to them. Every night, the sound of branches hitting the glass was trying to cover up. A low cry sounded in the darkness.

Not many people care about the fact that corpses are pulled out and buried in the concentration camps every day, but the number increases and decreases, decreases and increases again, and it seems that there will never be an end in sight...

This city is so big that it seems like everyone in it is dispensable and insignificant. In this big city, new things happen every day, and there are new accidents that make people overwhelmed. In this big city, a tall building is built. As a result, the other place was abandoned and gradually forgotten.

It was dark and quiet all around. There was a protective net erected in front of the building. The iron door in the center of the protective net was pushed open, as if to welcome the incoming guests.

Chen Mo was sitting directly opposite the gate. In the distance, the city lights illuminated half of the sky. The sky was not dark because there were a few unbroken lights outside the building that were flickering.

The lights and roar of the car broke the silence of the night. Chen Mo dropped his cigarette butt and the car stopped in front of him.

He saw the visitor waving in the car.

"Are you a little later than the scheduled time?" Chen Mo asked. He opened the car door and turned to look at the other person after getting in the car.

"I encountered some troubles along the way." The other party explained.

"Oh?"

"A few guests have discovered my traces. According to the agreed plan, she is now in the car. This car has been locked by them. If there is no accident outside this city, they will take action. There are two news, one Good, one bad, which one do you want to hear first?”

"No matter how bad it is, it can't be any worse." Chen Mo was noncommittal.

"Let me tell you the bad news first. You will encounter more enemies this time than before. The information I have collected indicates that several Aslans seem to be making a lot of noise. The good news is that they will not take action in the city. , it is also possible to mobilize the army."

"Sounds really good." Chen Mo nodded.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you would choose to do this. What's the difference between this and sending yourself to death?" The other party turned to look at Chen Mo's profile, and really couldn't figure out why he would choose this method.

"Don't be so sure." Chen Mo replied.

"Is it possible that there are some tricks you haven't used yet? I mean, do you really think you can survive in this situation?"

"Whether you can survive or not, I think you Sakaz know better than me. Haven't you always come here this way? Don't take your own life seriously. By coincidence, I have come here this way too."

"What you said is a bit arrogant."

"Yeah, maybe." Chen Mo smiled. "After the Londinium incident is over, you should withdraw to Kazdaele. You are needed more there than here."