The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1243 Beautiful Waste
In a blink of an eye, New Year's Eve arrives.

Most of the companions chose to return to ordinary life, and naturally spent this day with relatives and friends.

Gao Yang, Qing Ling, Suzaku, Liao, Junma, Nana, Meng Yang, Wang Weizhen, Tengu, and Gregor no longer have any relatives or friends. They all moved into the Ghost Villa villa one day in advance to celebrate the festival with Bai Lu.

Gao Yang still didn't mention a word about Chuxue, but everyone already knew it.

When Gao Yang was unconscious until the third month, Bai Lu came to visit him, but Chu Xue didn't come.

At that moment, most people had the answer in their minds.

It is already suspicious that Chuxue did not participate in the final battle. Now that the battle is over and Gao Yang is unconscious, she has not even come to see Gao Yang once. It is really unreasonable.

That day, when Bai Lu left Gaoyang ward, she mustered up the courage to ask about Chu Xue tactfully on behalf of everyone.

Bai Lu was a little surprised, "Chu Xue is gone a long time ago, didn't Gao Yang tell you?"

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment and smiled: "That's right. People who have lost their cats have a hard time getting over it."

I didn't expect Bai Lu to speak so calmly and was speechless for a moment.

Instead, Bai Lu smiled and comforted her: "Don't be sad. Although Chuxue's life is short, she is very happy. She has always been herself."

That night, we organized a drinking party for the first time. Many people came to drink, some of them were drunk, and some of them cried.

Today, everyone got up early, posted Spring Festival couplets and did hygiene.

The two chefs Bai Lu and Gao Yang were busy in the kitchen, while Zhuque and Junma served as assistant cooks.

At the reunion dinner at noon, Suzaku was like a patriarch, picking up food, adding rice, and pouring drinks for everyone, and he showed a clearly young and kind smile from time to time.

In the afternoon, everyone basked in the sun in the yard, drank afternoon tea, and waited until the sunset was the most beautiful moment to take a group photo together.

Dumplings for dinner.

This time Gao Yang teamed up with others to perform a show, allowing Meng Yang and Wang Weizhen to be "lucky" to eat dumplings with coins. The two children were so happy that when they closed their eyes and made a wish, the others were busy making dumplings and cleaning up the scene. .

Then, Suzaku distributed lucky money to everyone.

Gregor, who received the new year's money after many years, didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

After eating the dumplings, Ling and Tengu went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. The others sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and waited for the upcoming Spring Festival Gala.

Meng Yang and Wang Weizhen couldn't sit still, and started clamoring to set off fireworks as soon as it got dark.

Zhuque and Bai Lu had no choice but to accompany them to the yard to play with electric lights.

When the laughter came, Nana couldn't help but join the battlefield. She dropped from the sky with electric flowers, like a fairy descending to earth, and the two little girls were so fascinated that they screamed loudly.

"Do you want to fly!" Nana was very proud.

"miss you!"

"Then call out to Queen Nana!"

"Queen Nana! I want to fly!"

"Queen Nana! I want to fly too!"

"Hmph, since you sincerely request, my king will be merciful and satisfy you!"

Nana activated the strong wind and blew the two children into the air. The three of them each took two electric flowers and spun them around to form a beautiful garland.

Gao Yang's clone was watching the Spring Festival Gala with everyone in the living room, but his real body was sitting on the roof, drinking sips from a military flask, which was a relic of Dou Hu.

Fireworks streamers danced on his face, and his eyes were melancholy and calm, filled with a hint of sadness.

"Ka-" Someone pushed open the iron door of the rooftop and quickly sat down next to Gao Yang.

Gregor was wearing a big, bloated cotton-padded jacket and a one-eyed blindfold. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lightly scratched it on the back of Cyber's hand, and lit it.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and looked at the trio of fairies in the yard.

The cold wind blew, carrying pungent white gunpowder smoke into Gregor's collar.

"hiss--"

Gregor shrank his neck and put on his hoodie.

One of them was smoking, the other was drinking, and they were silent to each other.

After a while, Liao and Tengu also joined Queen Nana's team, and the yard became more lively. Nana kept directing, trying to use the fireworks to create a more gorgeous appearance.

Gregor looked at the cute and happy sheep and said with emotion: "I don't know how happy Lao Zhu is to see this scene."

Gao Yang nodded.

He thought of something and asked calmly: "Is the novel finished?"

"It's finished." Gregor flicked the ashes from his cigarette. "It's much faster than expected."

"How about it?"

"Not very good." Gregor raised his eyebrows. He couldn't say he was disappointed or mocking himself: "It's boring."

"Still not motivated to write a masterpiece?" Gao Yang joked.

"What a fool! When I wrote it, I thought it was very good. After I finished writing it, I read it and it turned out to be a lot of shit. I want to change it, but it's just like carvings on shit. It's hopeless."

Gao Yang looked at the night sky, "It doesn't matter, the process is more important than the result."

"Haha, you don't need to comfort me." Gregor grinned, "I used to think that the process is more important than the result, but now I have changed my mind."

"All ears."

"The process and results are not important, what is important is the illusion."

Gao Yang looked at Gregor: "I don't understand."

Gregor took off his hat and let himself face the cold wind: "For example, when I was writing this novel, I always felt that I was very powerful. I was doing really amazing things, realizing my self-worth, transcending eternity, etc. Anyway, I was thinking of myself. I was so moved that after I finished writing, I calmed down a little and realized that it was all an illusion, and it was ridiculous.”

Gregor lowered his head and put out the cigarette butt at his feet:

"Life may not be the starting point, and death may not be the end, but between life and death, it is destined to be a grand illusion, a beautiful waste."

Gregor raised his head, took out another cigarette and held it in his mouth:

"Even so, I still love it."

"Is this your answer?" Gao Yang asked lightly.

"The current answer."

Gregor stood up and patted his butt: "When did you have the answer? Welcome to chat. Let's exchange sincerity for sincerity and material for material."

"it is good."

Gao Yanggang watched Gregor leave, and a breeze blew, carrying a familiar fragrance.

(End of this chapter)