Longmen Memoirs

There is no need to worry about the management of the traffic management branch of the Guards Bureau here. Not many people in the Guards Bureau have the leisure to come here to mess with the group of rich people who can play with cars. Of course, in most cases, one of them will These people have already said hello to the Guards Bureau, and the Guards Bureau is also happy for them to place the venue in an uninhabited urban area without causing a lot of trouble that no one wants to see.

Every summer night, the underground racing track here welcomes all kinds of modified luxury cars and racing cars. One after another, sky-high price bets are opened. In the atmosphere of flowing money and excitement, one after another is either fancy or flamboyant. Vehicles speed on the cleared roads, and the crazy cheers of people and the roar of engines usually pierce the silent and peaceful night of the abandoned city.

Most of the few formal events jointly sponsored by major automobile companies in Longmen are held here. Of course, there will also be crazy underground competition venues set up in the wilderness outside Longmen.

Chen Mo's memory of this place still remains at the crazy game with no rules a few years ago. At that time, the fox was Chen Mo's navigator. They set off from here, the elevated highway in the abandoned city of Longmen, and drove the fox to buy flowers from the scrap car yard. He bought hundreds of thousands of modified broken cars, crossed the elevated highway, and flew all the way to the wilderness outside Longmen.

In the evening, they sat in a street food stall, and after getting drunk, they walked back arm in arm. On the way, the fox vomited several times under the street tree.

The money is gone in an instant, the hustle and bustle, the extravagance, the vendetta, the fights, the scars, the racing, the drowsiness, the headache when you wake up after a hangover.

Maybe that's what youth should look like.

Flying high and without any scruples, as if the sky is huge and there is no place I can go.

The images in my memory gradually faded.

More than 100 meters away, a modified red racing car made a beautiful turn at the corner of the road. The wheels scraped against the ground harshly, leaving long scorch marks. The engine roared and drove towards Chen Mo, who was standing under the abandoned warehouse at the finish line.

The door is open.

The dry and cracked concrete floor of the warehouse area.

The woman in the driver's seat wearing a racing suit was petite in stature. She took off her helmet to reveal a face that was completely different from her usual intellectual and quiet face, but still had some excitement.

The small helmet was taken off, Xiao Mo's face was flushed, and her big eyes were full of dizziness and excitement. The white-haired girl standing next to her was wearing a mask, with round ears on her head, and her exposed eyes were very bright. calm.

A film.

"You shouldn't take her to play such exciting sports, she's still young."

Who would have thought that the wife of Wei Yanwu, the governor of Longmen, Ms. Wenyue, a quiet and well-educated woman from the East Kingdom, was actually a person who was keen on racing and pursuing excitement.

Maybe everyone has an unknown side hidden in their heart.

"She seems to like it very much." Wen Yue put the helmet on the warm hood: "I think it is not bad for the child to be exposed to these early, and it can cultivate her character and courage. After all, she is your and Chen's child. In our area, this is called a daughter of the Wu family. Don’t you even know what your children like?”

"Is this why you let a five- or six-year-old girl race with you? I said, you don't want to train her to be a professional racing driver."

"No?" Wen Yue reached out and gently stopped Xiao Mo's shoulder: "She is very talented."

"..."

Chen Mo couldn't tell if he had no talent, but he could imagine that Chen Mo would like to play with him after holding it in for a long time. He was probably similar to Chen Mo, and Chen also had the gene for excitement in his bones.

"Xiao Mo, is racing fun?" She lowered her head to look at Xiao Mo.Xiao Mo held his little helmet.

"Fun."

"Do you still want to play in the future?"

"think."

"When Xiao Mo grows up, do you want to learn racing from your aunt?"

"Hmm...will Mommy agree?" Xiao Mo glanced at Chen Mo hesitantly.

Chen Mo shook his head slightly.

"I said yes." Wen Yue noticed Chen Mo's little move.

"Yes." Xiao Mo said without hesitation, "My uncle is so nice."

Wen Yue raised her head and looked at Chen Mo.

"See?" She was a little proud.

"I think Chen might not agree." Chen Mo tried to use Chen's name to make Wen Yue give up this idea.

"What she said doesn't count." Wen Yue brushed the messy hair behind her ears. "I watched Xiao Chen grow up. She doesn't know how to raise a child at all. I don't trust her... The same goes for you. You are so young, how do you know what to do?"

It's probably the lingering worries and worries of the older generation.

"Don't you..." Chen Mo couldn't say the next words. Wen Yue's suddenly sharp gaze made him shut up in time.

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing." Chen Mo quickly changed his words: "I just think it's better for you to think about it carefully."

"That's it, I like this little guy very much." Wen Yue patted Xiao Mo's head lovingly: "Seeing her reminds me of Xiao Ta. At that time, Xiao Ta had just given birth. At that time...she was just that old, and his sister didn't want to see him, so he got angry. Even though she is such an old person, he still couldn't help but pretend to be casual and ask her questions several times every day. "

"...You shouldn't say these words to me."

"Is there any difference between you and Xiaota now?" Wen Yue just asked with a smile.

Chen Mo thought for a while and shook his head.

"No"

"...Don't blame Old Wei for being cruel, he just has no choice." Wen Yue said, and suddenly stopped talking and looked at Chen Mo: "It's useless to say this now, right?"

"I can understand."

"But I still care, who doesn't care?" Wen Yue said: "I know that Lao Wei has done a lot of things that are sorry for you and Xiaota. I don't want you to forgive him, I just hope you can understand that this city , he and Edward have put so much effort into Longmen, so much effort has been put into it by all of us, so many people have died here for a dream city, and Old Wei can no longer let go of this city."

Chen Mo seemed to understand what Wen Yue wanted to tell him.

"... home?"

"It seems you understand." Wen Yue smiled happily and turned to look at the urban area of ​​Longmen. "I can still recall their great talk, trying to show off their talents here, and treating Longmen as their home. But the word home is too far away, and some people who are far away from home found their homes in other lands. My own home and dream, but there are still people who want to keep it and keep it for them, those who died on this land for this dream."

"I also considered it my home."

It was also the city in Chen Mo's dream, a new city with dragon gates rising in the distance outside the window of the orphanage.

"now what?"

Chen Mo turned to look at Wen Yue and Xiao Mo beside her.

"That's where they are."

"That's good." Wen Yue didn't say anything more and asked, "Where are Xiao Chen and Xiao Ta?"

"Went outside, Chen said, and he was waiting for them there."

"That's it." Wen Yue didn't know what she thought of, and couldn't hold back her smile. "...It must be Old Wei, he is still the same."

Chen Mo was noncommittal.

"Xiao Chen is leaving with you this time too?" Wen Yue asked.

"Chen will take Xiao Mo to Rhode Island first. They already have a method to suppress Originium Disease. I want Chen to accompany her to take a look first..." Chen Mo's eyes softened and he looked at Xiao Mo's dazzling head next to Wen Yue. The white hair: "...there will always be a way."

"Well, that's fine. Remember to come back and visit more often. Qicheng is not far from Longmen. I will go there to see you when I have time. I am very reluctant to leave Xiaomo. You won't welcome me, right?"

"Will not."

"Then I'm relieved." Wen Yue said reassuringly. She held Xiao Mo's hand and walked to Chen Mo. She raised her hand. Chen Mo wanted to avoid it, but in the end he let the hand fall on her. face.

"I remember when you first arrived, they held you and stood on the steps in front of the port. You were very afraid of strangers at that time. As soon as I stretched out my hand, you hid behind them." Wen Yue retracted her hand and said in a clear tone: "Not now. It’s the same, they’re already so old, I never thought that the little boy who was afraid of strangers would get so close to Xiaota and the others, and Old Wei also never thought..."

"Ms. Wenyue..." Chen Mo wanted to say something.

"What did you call me?"

"...Aunt Wenyue."

A very strange feeling suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's heart. It was not unfamiliar, but he had not had the same feeling for a long time. It was just like more than ten years ago, when he was sitting on the sofa and looking at the woman on the window sill.

Feeling lost, I only remember that the sun was very bright that day, followed by a long period of darkness.

"Let him go by the past." Chen Mo said.

"I don't care about other people." Wen Yue raised her head slightly and looked at Chen Mo's face. She didn't know who she was referring to: "Anyway, we are already a family here. You, Xiao Mo, and Xiao Chen are still There is a small tower, we are a family, huh, if anyone disagrees, kick him out."

She hummed with a little temper and said in unquestionable words. Chen Mo found that he didn't hate this feeling. At least the person in front of him suddenly made him feel more friendly, even if she was just joking.

"it is good."

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Chen Mo opened his hands and wanted to pick up Xiao Mo, but Xiao Mo turned his head, tightly grasped the corner of Wen Yue's clothes, and hid behind her, not looking at Chen Mo, but he couldn't help but quietly turned back to look at Chen Mo's reaction, and quickly turned his head away after being discovered.

"Xiao Mo." Chen Mo shouted.

"Humph~"

He looked at Wen Yue for help. Wen Yue smiled and tilted her head, giving him a look that said, "You can do it yourself."

Chen Mo was a little helpless, so he walked over.

"Don't come over..." the little girl said loudly: "You don't want me and mommy anymore. I don't like you, Ni Zuokai!"

Chen Mo reached out and picked up Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo struggled twice, turned his head away from him in frustration, and grabbed his shoulders.

"Who said that!" Chen Mo asked.

"I'm not an idiot." Xiao Mo whispered.

"That must be what the idiot said."

"Well...you're the idiot."

"Idiots don't talk about their own stupidity." Chen Mo smiled.

Xiao Mo turned his head and ignored him.

"are you angry?"

"I'm..." Xiao Mo covered her mouth.

"I found Xiaota. Didn't Xiao Mo always want to see Xiaota? I can see her soon."

Xiao Mo finally had some reaction. He turned around and just looked at Chen Mo. He stared at him with big red eyes and said nothing.

"I never thought about not wanting you and Chen, I can swear that." Chen Mo said.

"Then why are you leaving?" Xiao Mo asked in a whisper, "Mommy said she would take you back last night. I don't know. I thought you were leaving..."

The vulnerability and helplessness in her eyes made Chen Mo heartache.

He suddenly remembered that maybe it was just a close call. If Draco really didn't hold back, he would never come back. He would never put his hope in anything unreliable, but everything that happened yesterday had already happened. It was beyond Chen Mo's expectation.

He is in danger.

But how many times have disasters struck him and how many times have he narrowly escaped death? Chen Mo thought he was already familiar with this kind of life. But now, after seeing Xiao Mo, he was finally glad that he was still alive.

He has nostalgia, and nostalgia can make people weak, but Chen Mo found that now he doesn't hate or fear this nostalgia, nor does he hate this kind of tie.

"I won't leave." Chen Mo held Xiao Mo tightly in his arms, and he gently pressed against the girl's forehead.

"Really?"

"I promise."

"Where's Mommy?" she asked, "and Xiaota."

"They're waiting for us."

"Are we leaving? I heard what you said...with Xiaota?"

"Xiao Mo doesn't want to leave?" Chen Mo asked.

Xiao Mo shook her head. She turned around and looked at Wen Yue who was waving not far away with some reluctance. She grabbed Chen Mo's shoulder with a little more force.

"Are we coming back?"

"Yes, if you want to come back."

Chen Mo didn't expect Chen Hui to say this to Xiao Mo, and he was stunned for a moment.

In Chen's memory, it seems that her mother also told her about Wei Yanwu, and Chen really knows how to teach.

"Are you lying to me?"

"Why should I lie to you?" Chen Mo, who couldn't answer, had to ask.

Little Cotton Jacket actually began to have a sense of distrust in himself.

"Hmm...I don't know, why?" Xiao Mo asked curiously.

"So even you don't know, so I didn't lie to you."