After I Died, My Old Enemy Became My Widower for Many Years.

Many years ago, a two-person interview conducted separately on the first page once surpassed the just-concluded interstellar war and became popular throughout the galaxy. ——I would like to ask Mr. Jiang Ji, what do you think of Kairos starship captain being selected as the "top 1 handsome man in the galaxy" selected by this newspaper? Answer: Unless all male carbon-based organisms in the world die. ——Captain Tan Shen, what do you have to say to the chief star hunter of the galaxy? Answer: Next time we meet, I will personally put the bullet into his throat. Fierce gossip raged for years, as the debate over who was stronger and weaker between Captain Kairos and the Chief Star Hunter continued. ​But one thing is beyond doubt. In the past, which was earlier than hatred, they were brothers, best friends, and a contract until death. They drank wine with the stars, were in high spirits, and drew their swords side by side to face the entire universe. Who among these old enemies can kill the other first has become a matter of suspense throughout the galaxy. Suddenly one day, a piece of news shocked the world. Jiang Ji is dead. The legendary interstellar hunter turned into a handful of duckweed-like ashes in space, without even a tomb for condolences. No one knows what happened. They only know that the battle finally decided the winner. However, Jiang Ji did not die under the gun that Tan Shen was most proud of. He died in Tan Shen's arms. After the death of their old enemy, the unrivaled starship was promoted to the Asia Ring Star Belt Empire, and Tan Shen ascended the throne. No one dared to criticize the king anymore. They only peeked at the king's hand and saw a plain ring made of ashes. He wore it on his ring finger. Whenever he was deep in thought, he would unconsciously rub it gently. Until many years passed. In the border city of the empire, in the pouring rain, a pale young man who looked like an old friend opened his eyes. ●Reading Guide● It is an extremely free-spirited work of XP. It is not a cool text, and its logic and settings serve the emotional line. Must be HE. Intention: Love is hard to express