What kind of person was Tang Ling?
In the eyes of men, as long as they became friends, they would give their lives to him. He was a trustworthy person. Even though he was a little divisive at times and unpredictable most of the time, it did not matter.
But it didn't matter, this kind of trust could be entrusted to him.
In the eyes of women, he was still trustworthy, but he could not break through the thin layer of distance between them.
If Vian was still alive and Ro Xin was there, she would have experienced it the best.
Could it be that Tang Ling did not care about Vian?
No, he would risk his life to return to the Hope Barrier and challenge the entire First Training Camp just for Vian's death. He swore to avenge Vian's death and kill every single one of his enemies.
Did Tang Ling not care about Ro Xin?
No, he was willing to shoulder the Ro siblings for her. If anyone dared to hurt Ro Xin, he would still fight with his life on the line.
However, what did it mean? It only represented the sincerity in Tang Ling's heart.
The layer of distance between them could not be broken because Tang Ling had given his tenderest protection and the most open heart to his little sister.
As long as the scars were not healed, the distance between them would never be broken.
How long ago was that memory? When San San was just born and her tender little hands grabbed Tang Ling's fingers for the first time, he felt like he was electrocuted. The trust and dependence of such a weak little life was enough to be branded into his soul.
Who was that? She was the daughter of his aunt and uncle whom he loved the most.
Who was that? She was going to be the little sister he loved the most in his life. Was that how it should be defined? In short, she was the most important little girl in his life.
Back then, Tang Ling was also very young, but he always carried his weak little sister and took care of her. They went through every minute and second in the settlement, be it hardship or warmth.
They depended on each other and were irreplaceable!
Therefore, San San's death left an indelible scar in Tang Ling's heart. It was like a part of his life was dug out and he could never get it back.
It was a distance that Tang Ling could never get closer to and a door that he could never open in his heart.
Tang Ling believed that if the outcome was reversed that night and he was the one who died and San San was the one who survived, San San would probably feel the same way.
They were a part of each other's lives!
It was something that Tang Ling was so certain about and believed in.
But why did it change because of Higan?
Tang Ling furrowed his brows as he smoked in a secluded and quiet alleyway under the night sky.
If he had money, he could buy a pack of cigarettes.
After all, an hour had passed. Boss Huang could do whatever he wanted because he was rich!
Higan squatted beside Tang Ling and tilted her head at him. She had no idea what was going through his mind.
Han Xing squatted down beside Higan and Tang Ling. He tilted his head and looked at the two of them. He felt that the two of them were magical!
A deep frown. Acting cool?
One of them tilted his head and admired the other's pretentious act?
The lively Han Xing was about to go crazy!
Tang Ling ignored everything as he was still thinking about the question in his heart. Some things infiltrated his mind without a sound.
Just like microorganisms, you can't feel them, but they've already set up camp in your body.
When did he become so used to Higan?
They had only known each other for two days, yet he had allowed her to follow him, fooled around with her naturally, and cared so much about her feelings that he had broken his own principles?
Tang Ling was smart to the point that he could be considered a genius or even surpass a genius.
However, IQ did not equate to EQ. He was only 15 years old, so he could not figure out such a complicated problem.
The only thing Tang Ling was sure of was that the relationship had yet to reach the level of a man and a woman.
Others might think that Higan liked him. No, it was not.
No matter what others thought, Tang Ling was certain that Higan did not have such a relationship either.
There was something between them that felt like instinct, but it was still inexplicable.
"Ugh, I don't want to think anymore." Tang Ling scratched his head in frustration. He stepped on the cigarette butt on the floor and stood up. He stretched his body and stroked Higan's hair, messing up her long black hair.
See, I can't do anything about it! The more they spent time together, the more intimate their actions became, and yet it was inexplicable.
"You're right not to think anymore." Higan smiled and stood up with Tang Ling.
"You know what I'm thinking?" Tang Ling raised a curious brow. If she knew what he was thinking, it would be a miracle. She might even believe in superstition in her previous life.
"I don't know." Higan put her hands in the pockets of her dress and spun around.
"Then, why is it right not to think anymore?" Tang Ling asked.
"I don't know. Anyway, I'm like this. I just do whatever makes me happy. Can knowing the reason change anything? "Higan replied casually.
"Sis, you really live a carefree life." Han Xing finally found a chance to interrupt.
Higan ignored him.
"Bro, your conversation is really profound." Han Xing did not feel awkward at all as he said to Tang Ling.
"F * ck off. If you keep following me, I'll beat you to death." Tang Ling glared at Han Xing.
What's wrong with this guy? He's like a piece of sticky candy, following me from the cabin area.
In order to avoid trouble, I should have asked the Wailing Pierrot for a secret passage.
Yet, Han Xing still followed me!
Tang Ling did not expect Han Xing to be so capable as to wait in the secret passage and follow him and Higan.
Of course, Han Xing would not tell Tang Ling that he had bribed the Wailing Pierrot with all his money.
Now, Han Xing was broke again, but he felt the money was well spent because he found a guy with Precise Instinct.
Even though the guy might not be Tang Long.
No matter how stupid Han Xing was, he could tell from the details that the young man before him was not Tang Long.
If it was not Tang Long, who else could it be? As a matter of fact, the answer was already on the tip of his tongue. All he needed was proof.
"I'm going back."
"Even if you beat me to death, I'll follow you. From now on, you're my bro!"
Higan and Han Xing said almost at the same time.
Tang Ling ignored Han Xing's words. Since Higan was going back, Tang Ling felt a little reluctant to part with her.
"Do you want me to send you back?"
"No, I might have gotten myself into big trouble today." Higan shook her head.
"So, you're not going back?" Tang Ling asked.
Higan was stunned. Not going back? Stay by Tang Ling's side? The suggestion was extremely tempting to her.
However, she could not break free from her shackles.
On top of that, she thought of a pair of eyes that always looked at her with warmth and love. It was Tang Long's eyes.
If Tang Long could not see her anymore, would he be sad? As she thought about it, she felt a little guilty, a little sorry, and a little uneasy.
What happened today must have made Tang Long sad, right? Higan was actually a smart girl.
She looked at Tang Ling and shook her head.
"But won't it be troublesome if you go back? I'll go with you. "Tang Ling did not ask her for the reason. If she did not want to tell him, he would not make things difficult for her.
"If you go with me, it'll be … more troublesome." Higan did not know how to lie, but she tried her best to squeeze a smile at Tang Ling. "But it might not be troublesome."
"Then, see you tomorrow?" Tang Ling chose to bid farewell in this way because he still wanted to see Higan.
"Mm-hmm, see you tomorrow." Higan nodded hard as if Tang Ling's disappointment was the worst thing.
**
"Bro, you're really something. My Queen, if I were you, I wouldn't be afraid of trouble. I'll never let go of a woman like the Queen. "Han Xing had been nagging for 20 minutes behind Tang Ling.
From the moment Tang Ling got into the car to the moment he got off, Han Xing had been talking nonstop.
He even grabbed the corner of Tang Ling's shirt shamelessly and insisted that Tang Ling paid him 2 Black Wind coins for the ride.
Tang Ling had something on his mind. He was worried about Higan.
Therefore, he did not even want to talk to Han Xing, but when Han Xing mentioned the Queen, it caught his attention.
"Queen? What Queen? "Tang Ling frowned.
"Bro, my bro! Are you a savage from the mountains? Don't you know who the Queen is? Other than the Queen, who else in this world can be so beautiful? She's the Queen of Starstay City! "Han Xing was even more certain that the young man before him was not Tang Long.
Would Tang Long be that dumb?
Tang Long is such a handsome guy, so I don't think he would wear a dog bandana!
"Starstay City? Where is that? Queen? You said Higan is the Queen because she's beautiful? "Tang Ling asked a few questions in a row.
Indeed, Tang Ling had a deep grudge against the Stardust Council.
However, due to a strange combination of factors, Tang Ling did not know that the Stardust Council's headquarters was in Starstay City.
In his mind, the Stardust Council was a faction that spanned the world, but he never thought it belonged to a safety city.
It was Tang Ling's fault for not finishing the Purple Moon Chronicles. Otherwise, he would have a better understanding of Higan's identity.
"The Queen is the Queen not only because she's beautiful, but because she's so powerful that she's almost invincible. It's because she's so powerful that she's practically invincible. At least among the younger generation, there's no one who's worthy of being her opponent. "Han Xing shouted exaggeratedly.
As for what Starstay City was, Han Xing did not bother to explain it to Tang Ling anymore. Unless Tang Ling became more 'western', it would be useless to explain it to him.
"Are you saying that Higan is that powerful?" Tang Ling was in disbelief.
"Yes, she's very powerful! Her talent is one of a kind and it's invincible, "Han Xing answered seriously.
"What talent?" Tang Ling was curious.
"It's a secret that only a handful of important figures know about. How the hell would I know?" Han Xing scratched his head and looked around.
What is this place? A busy street? Dvesha Moha in front? I seem to remember it.
Didn't I get tricked around here when I first arrived in Darkness Port?
Who is that man standing in front of Dvesha Moha with an iron rod in his hand? Why does the man's smile sound so perverted? He's like a cunning old fox!
Damn it! Don't tell me I've encountered that 'badger game' again?
Han Xing looked at Tang Ling anxiously, but he realized Tang Ling was looking ahead. Without a word, he turned around and ran!
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