Love Code at the End of the World

Or Starling River's life has been a cup full of cracks.

Since childhood, when my father and mother abandoned me, the family I loved most when I understood the emotions of teenagers was completely consumed by my own grandfather, and I didn't want to talk about it anymore, I hated it deeply, not love it.

The palace takes us down a curved aisle, and the windows on one side have disappeared, half of them in uninterrupted rooms. He stopped a room ago and opened the door and asked, "Ghost doctor, is His Royal Highness still here? ”

“Still here. Why?” When a voice came out, I walked straight into a separate room, where a bald man in a silver grey blouse was standing, on one side of the bed like a sleeping meteor.

The ghost doctor smiled when he looked at me: "You're the Ice Fire Queen! ”

“Out!” The word faded and spit out of my mouth.

The ghost doctor looked at the hallowed tone from time to time.

The hallowed tone immediately gave him a look.

“Please go out, Our Majesty would like to speak to the Ghost Prince alone.” Herae and Magpie separated by the door and said sincerely.

The magician suddenly sucked the ghost doctor's gaze at the powder in the player's hand, and he laughed immediately: "Yes, yes.” The ghost doctor walked right out of me.

Herae separated the hall from the door, and Argyle closed the door.

And I looked to him who slept still on his bed, and his white hair fell upon his bed, and he was dry.

I walked towards him one step at a time, surprised at the calm of my moment, without anger, without the desire to kill him, without anything, like I was in a broken porcelain doll, watching a man's miserable life in desolation.

My love and hatred for his life have become tangled, and this day is finally coming to an end.

And I reached out to him, and I reached out to his mask, which covered his face, fingertips, a little bit through the air, towards his mask.

“Bang!” Suddenly, he snapped my wrist, his eyes suddenly opened behind the mask. At that moment, I saw the sharp gaze of Starling River's guard, but the next moment, when he saw me, his eyes suddenly dimmed and became hollow.

The star is still in his shell, just sealed by him now.

I looked at him cold, he held my hand and slowly sat up, his face dropped, his long white hair slipped off his face, covering his mask, his face, his eyes behind his mask.

He slowly let go of my hand and slowly pulled up, lifting his hand to support the sleeping armrest slowly lifted up his body, as if weakly as a fluttering dead leaf could not stand.

He walked past me, one step at a time, and after a cough it was like turning him into a rickety old man, unable to straighten himself up.

As he walked by my side, I looked at the faint opening in front of him: "Meteor, meteorite, does that mean meteorite star...”

He paused, slightly flanking his face.

“What exactly did you do to Harry? ”

His body stood up and hurried forward: “Are you mistaken?” Suddenly, a dull voice emanated from his mouth, as if someone had cut off his vocal chords, making him unable to speak.

What happened to Starling River's voice?

But it won't confuse my judgment anymore. I know, he's Starling River!

“Am I really mistaken?!” I suddenly turned around and grabbed the body he wanted to escape, and his chest began to flutter again, not turning to look at me.

I looked at him funny: "You used to keep me away from you. Why, now you're in such a hurry to get away from me? ”

“Cough... you, what are you talking about... cough... I, I don't understand... cough...” he coughed furiously again.

I let him go and walked in front of him, and he opened his arms and continued to cough. I looked at him sadly: "You are your real son, and when I recognized him, he said the same thing as you. ”

He immediately looked at me with surprise, and I looked at him with scorn: "Starling River, we finally meet again!” I lifted my hand and tore off his mask, and the white hair fell from the mask when I stood, and he stood in front of me when I, after seeing his face, stood still...

He's still him, but he's ten times older!

He was like a middle-aged man, almost fifty years old, with indelible wrinkles at the corner of his eyes, dry and yellow, with a strong focus on ailing blue and white.

I can't believe Starling River turned into an old man!

He went back to God and hurriedly took the mask from my hand and put it back on. After a moment of lethargy, he became calm and stood in front of me with a gentle cough.

“I said... you have the wrong person...” he said powerlessly, dull, coughing.

“Ha...” I laughed out, laughed out completely, but my mouth was full of bitterness. “Once arrogant, arrogant His Highness the Starling River, admired by all the women, but despised them, His Highness the Starling River, there would be a future for them today, haha... Your mother is right, you have already paid the price...”

He opened his face and became more silent.

“I went to Silver Moon City to kill you, but now that I see you like this, I don't think it's necessary anymore. Just tell me what you did to Harry and I'll let you go.” I glanced cold and stared at him.

He remained silent.

“Say something! What have you done to Harry? ”

“You're mistaken...”

I grabbed his collar and stared at him: "You turned Harry into a water ghost! ”

His eyes froze right behind the mask, looking at me.

My tears burst into my eyes and I looked at him angrily and angrily: "You turned Harry into a water ghost! You gave him a better life than death! Fate keeps you alive, and now you're here to turn Harry back! You piece of shit!” I pushed him away.

He fell on the floor, and now he's so weak.

He sat on the floor, staring at the ground.

“Huh.” He suddenly smiled, slowly removing his mask and covering his face, "Huh... that's right... that's right... I turned him into a water ghost because I was jealous that you loved Harry... that's right! I just want him to live and die! You can't be together! Kill me!” He suddenly raised his face and yelled at me in a dumb voice, and his dark eyes filled with desperate silence!

I pulled out my gun and pointed it at his fucking face!

“Do you think you can save Harry if you find him...” he chuckles, "It's late... haha... you're late... don't you see how I am now? I've been sucked out of life by old monsters, and I've been sucked out of power. Your Harry's not coming back. Do you hear me? Your Harry's not coming--”

“You shut up -” I stepped forward, restarting the muzzle to my eyebrows, and my strong anger shook my hands cold.