Xu Fan held Mo Ling's hand, and the two little figures walked through the snowy night and returned to Xu Fan's home.
The adults were busy dealing with things in the hospital and had no time to take care of these children.
Xu Fan came home mysteriously, closed the doors and windows, and happily took Mo Ling's hand to sit in front of the old TV with a huge head.
Mo Ling sat on the floor in a daze. Xu Fan closed all the curtains and other things. The light was very dim, as if he was doing something bad in secret.
"Just wait, the TV will be ready soon."
After completing all the preparations, Xu Fan turned on the TV, took out the remote control from the table in front of him, and sat on the floor with Mo Ling with an excited look on his face.
Mo Ling's eyes were wide open, and she stared blankly at Xu Fan beside her, not knowing what he was going to do.
The next second, the TV lit up and white snowflakes shone on their faces.
Mo Ling took a step back in fear. This was her first time seeing a TV.
"Oh, why is it like this again?"
Xu Fan walked forward and stretched out his little hand to pat the bloated back of the TV. After his efforts, the TV finally returned to normal.
"Here I come."
Xu Fan's little face was full of excitement. He held the remote control tightly in his little hand and sat back next to Mo Ling.
The two little people just leaned against each other, staring at the old TV in front of them.
There are not many programs that can be searched on TV, and the picture quality is also very poor. It often freezes while playing, which greatly affects the viewing experience.
But Mo Ling was deeply impressed by that night.
"Demon Lord, surrender! You cannot defeat the Holy Grace Radiant Knight of the Ending Wheel Dancer!"
"Hahaha, female knight, you've fallen into the trap. Demon soldiers, attack!"
That touch of brilliant color flooded into Mo Ling's eyes, and the image of the female knight in red clothes and holding a long sword and the demon king who seemed evil but still compassionate took root in her heart.
This is actually just a very old-fashioned story, neither complicated nor exciting. The Holy Grace Radiant Knight of the End of the Wheel Dancer went through a series of hardships and dangers, and after getting acquainted with a series of bright partners such as the director of the Holy Library and the Cardinal, she finally gathered her strength to defeat the evil Demon Lord.
Light will eventually pierce through darkness, this is the moral of this old anime.
"How is it? It looks great, right?"
Xu Fan said proudly on the side that Mo Ling's attention was completely attracted by the cartoon in front of her, and her tears and runny nose stopped.
"Hehe, the Demon Lord completed the mission perfectly!"
Xu Fan climbed up from the ground and made the classic move of the Demon Lord in the cartoon.
Mo Ling was stunned. She had never seen such cool moves before.
So she also got up from the ground and imitated the classic moves of the female knight in the cartoon.
"Are you the Holy Grace Radiant Knight of the Wheel of End?" Xu Fan shouted at Mo Ling.
When Mo Ling heard him shout like that, he looked around in panic, but in the end his gaze gradually became firm.
"Well, I am the Holy Grace Radiant Ending Wheel Dancer Knight. Are you the Demon Lord?"
"Haha, it's me!" Xu Fan laughed very loudly, and a snot bubble popped out of his nose while he was laughing.
"Hahaha," a smile appeared on Mo Ling's small face, and she pointed at Xu Fan and laughed.
"Hehehe, haha."
After Xu Fan wiped the snot bubbles off his face, he looked at Mo Ling laughing and started laughing too.
There was a flickering light on the old TV, and the two little people were pointing at each other and laughing. Their destinies intersected at this moment.
Mo Ling smiled happily, but she didn't understand the color in Xu Fan's eyes.
Xu Fan actually understood everything. He just simply wanted the gentle aunt who left Mo Ling to feel at ease.
It’s okay, Mo Ling, I won’t cry anymore.
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Mo Ling took back her phone, she seemed to be tired of playing with it.
"Demon Lord, let me take you somewhere." Mo Ling said to Xu Fan.
"Okay, where?" Xu Fan nodded and sat up from the wooden bench.
"You'll know when you get there. Come quickly."
Mo Ling didn't say it directly, but grabbed Xu Fan's hand and ran forward with him.
This scene is so familiar. The young boys at that time and the boys now seem to overlap, except for the pair of tightly held hands that remain unchanged.
…………
"Do we have to walk there?"
Xu Fan knocked his thigh. He felt like he was about to collapse. In contrast, Mo Ling was still walking forward with great energy.
"Of course, we are heading to the final battle site, so of course we have to walk! Otherwise, what's the point of the journey?" Mo Ling looked back as he walked, his black hair sticking to his forehead.
"Okay, okay," Xu Fan quickly stopped Mo Ling from continuing, "but it's almost evening, isn't it time yet?"
"It's just in front." Mo Ling pointed to the place in front.
Xu Fan looked over and saw that it was a bridge hole.
On both sides of the bridge hole are stairs for people to walk on, which also separate the road for cars. Since there is a bridge above it, this place appears a bit dark.
Xu Fan followed Mo Ling closely and walked behind her.
After the two of them walked into the bridge tunnel, Mo Ling suddenly turned left and entered another passage, facing the high-rise buildings on the other side of the Hangzhou Cross-River Bridge.
The sun was slowly setting in the west, and the setting sun turned into pieces in the gaps between the tall buildings, scattered between Mo Ling and Xu Fan.
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