Chapter 222 (1)

This is the first time Chi Yiyin has experienced such a grand and joyful banquet.

In the past, there were not no business banquets, where glasses were exchanged on the wine table, but at a glance, they were all fake smiling faces, which was boring and boring.

The welcome banquet held spontaneously by the residents of the small town was lively and hearty. Everyone had sincere smiles on their faces, and sincerely expressed their blessings to Chi Yiyin and the two of them.

On the contrary, it was more like the wedding banquet between Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun, and everyone was a guest who came to witness the oath of the gods.

It was full of guests and guests of honor.

The banquet lasted from noon to midnight. A bonfire was set up in the open space, surrounded by ribbons and flower baskets. People laughed and clapped their hands and booed, asking Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun, the newlyweds, to lead the dance.

The flames reflected Chi Yiyin’s handsome face, dancing in his blue eyes. Chi Yiyin, who had always been used to hiding herself behind the scenes, was not used to it for a while, but Li Sijun took the lead in pulling his hand, leading him to the campfire.

Chi Yiyin was still a little reluctant to let go at first, but Li Sijun always took a step ahead to see through what he was thinking, and stretched out his arms around his waist with a smile, and patiently led him to wave his hands and feet, twist his waist, his eyebrows and eyes She looked at his clumsy movements with a smile.

The residents cheered and clapped their hands, sincerely happy to witness the newlyweds. They also happily joined the “dance floor”, sang loudly around the bonfire, pulled their wives or friends, and danced without restraint.

Their dancing postures are not graceful or skillful enough, far inferior to the beauty of the noble ball under the light and music, but the rough but savage vitality is like the weeds that stubbornly push the boulders in the ruins of the world, with a Impressive vitality.

Only sincerity is the most irresistible weapon.

Whether it is Chi Yiyin or the world, because of the sincere and warm beautiful emotions, they will finally choose to be gentle.

Chi Yiyin only knows some gentlemanly dances for socializing, beautiful but cold as a mask and has no warmth. But Li Sijun took him to break the ice. The old gods have insight into all the history of human civilization, and dancing is naturally no problem.

He always wanted to play tricks on Chi Yiyin with bad intentions, and deliberately showed off his superb skills in front of this new dancer, so that Chi Yiyin would stumble and fall into his arms if he couldn’t keep up.

And Li Sijun also embraced Chi Yiyin as he wished, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Chi Yiyin on the forehead.

When Chi Yiyin raised his head, he saw those golden brown eyes reflected by the flames, like a long golden river floating with countless light spots. The river of melted gold flowed from the deep stars to the earth.

Li Sijun looked so happy, Chi Yiyin had never seen him so happy, it seemed that all the constraints of eight thousand years had disappeared, without the shell of a god, only the most authentic self remained.

Chi Yiyin was startled, he leaned in Li Sijun’s arms, and pressed against his strong chest, the rising temperature was transmitted through the thin material, and next to his ears was Li Sijun’s firm beating heartbeat.

Plop, plop… the sound of life.

Chi Yiyin’s brows and eyes gradually softened, and those clear but untouchable blue eyes that were as high as the sky and contained everything were also stained with a smile.

He felt that his heartbeat was gradually synchronizing with Li Sijun’s. It’s as if they became one.

There is no distinction between new gods and old gods. Here, there are only souls who understand and love each other.

Infected by Li Sijun’s passionate emotions, Chi Yiyin also laughed heartily, with a high spirit, and his handsome face with a smile is irresistible and unparalleled.

The residents of the small town sang songs, danced around the bonfire, and stood beside Chi Yiyin, isolating all loneliness.

Their singing is not skillful or beautiful enough, but the ballads mixed with laughter and calling for friends are simple and powerful, making people want to join them, and join them in the embrace of life.

Even the gray-haired centenarians in the small town smiled and were dragged into the dance floor. During this joyful moment, they recalled their youthful years, and their dancing posture was not inferior to those around them. Cheers and whistles, people laughing and clapping.

Chi Wanwan, who was originally sitting by the flowers with her chin resting on her face, was also smiling unconsciously. The haze of the game field and her life gradually dissipated, and what was left was her renewed love for the world.

Chi Wanwan suddenly felt that if the world was like this, it would not be too bad?

Someone noticed a few people on the edge of the dance floor, and immediately ran over. The uncle picked a wild rose next to him, handed it to Chi Wanwan, and invited them to join them in celebrating with a smile.

Not only for the fact that they just moved to the town and will become neighbors in the future, but also for the wedding of their mutual best friend Chi Yiyin.

Although we have only met for a short time, it is clear that Chi Yiyin’s excellent social skills are still working steadily, making the residents of the small town call him a brother, or regard him as their nephew.

They had obviously been together for less than a day, yet they were cited as lifelong best friends.

Chi Wanwan was dumbfounded and thought it was outrageous, but because it was Chi Yiyin, it made sense again.

She took the wild rose with a smile and pinned it behind her ear.

When the girl slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes were like stars falling into them, and every rose was praising her beauty.

In an instant, the night sky was lit up.

Her cheeks were reddish, she was more delicate than a flower, her long curly hair fell on her shoulders, her somewhat cautious hands were clasped in front of her body, and her long skirt was shaking lightly, like a rose swaying in the wind.

All those who saw her were amazed, and sincerely admired her beauty, which is the mercy of the Creator and the beauty of the world.

“Praise you! My child, you will definitely be protected by the gods.”

The uncle sighed, holding her hand and bending over, as kind and gentle as he was treating his own child.

Chi Wanwan’s beautiful eyes stared at Lin Yunyu, she was already speechless in amazement.

“Cloud and rain.”

Chi Wanwan smiled slyly, and stretched out her hand to Lin Yunyu, bowing like a knight facing a princess, “May I have the honor to invite you to a dance?”

Just like Luchuan University in the dense forest back then, Chi Wanwan went against the current, attacked the darkness without hesitation, protected Lin Yunyu, and avenged her. Even… to pay his own life.

Their friendship has never changed since Chi Wanwan recognized Lin Yunyu as his friend.

A lifetime of friendship, a trust and understanding that never snubs or changes.

Ordinary people may have many friends, but for Chi Wanwan, there is only one Lin Yunyu who can understand her, who can understand her and become her friend.

For this, she is willing to give everything.

Lin Yunyu’s eyes were reddish, and her breath was choking unsteadily. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and held Chi Wanwan’s hand tightly, until her finger bones turned white.

She is willing to protect the world and the girls she sees being hurt and bullied, because she knows that no matter what she does, her nights, she understands her, knows what she is doing and what she wants.

Her Wanwan… always by her side.

“it’s my honour.”

Hot tears flowed down Lin Yunyu’s cheeks. She shook her lips, unable to restrain her crying, and said, “Meeting you, becoming friends with you, and walking here together is the luckiest thing in my life.”

“Wanwan, I want to be your best friend forever, until the world is destroyed, I will not let go of your hand.”

Lin Yunyu broke down in tears: “Thank you, thank you, Wanwan, for appearing in my life, and for not giving up on me after my death.”

Chi Wanwan smiled and stood on tiptoe, hugging Lin Yunyu.

“I didn’t say a word… From the moment I avenged you, I knew the end. Death is not terrible to me. If I don’t understand it, there is no one who understands me. That kind of world is the scariest.”

The skirt is flying and spinning in the night sky, and the petals are flying.

The girls danced cheerfully and slid into the crowd. They laughed loudly without any haze, as if there had never been such a barren and terrifying time in their lives.

It seems that they are still students in the classroom, laughing and playing, having a headache for exams and papers, but that is already the most distressing thing for them.

Those dark things never happened. Their lives are still on track, heading towards the bright future they dreamed of.

The wishes that could not be fulfilled in the old world are finally fulfilled in the new era.

The residents of the small town applauded and applauded the girl who looked like a flower, and when they laughed, there was love and pity in their eyes.

And Ma Yuze was also pulled into the dance floor by the old lady with a kind smile. At first she couldn’t let go, her cheeks were flushed, but the old lady smiled and taught her, as if she was facing her young self, her eyes were clean and bright purely.

Ma Yuze has never had such a happy time.

She was born and grew up in a turbulent age, a time when many women had their feet bound and were not allowed to go out. Even if she was lucky enough to go to school, she never felt such freedom.

She can wear the clothes she likes, do what she wants to do, dance freely, don’t care about other people’s eyes, she can walk on the road with her head held high, free and happy.

This is the best time, the one she had ever dreamed of.

Ma Yuze thought that he wanted to give this happiness to all the girls so that they could live freely.

Nothing can restrain them, they are human beings first, and their lives are equal under the gods.

She smiled, eyes dancing with flames.

Gu Xichao quietly watched the joy of the people, and when he saw Chi Wanwan and the others laughing happily, a smile slowly formed on his lips.

The ideal that was once considered impossible by everyone… Really, it is slowly, slowly, becoming a reality in front of us.

He smiled and shook his head lightly, his heartstrings relaxed, and he wanted to push the wheelchair and turn around.

Suddenly, someone pinned down the wheelchair.

Gu Xichao: “?”

As soon as he looked up, a face with a simple and honest smile came into his vision unexpectedly.

“Brother, why are you here alone?”

The uncle smiled and showed his white teeth. He pushed the wheelchair and rushed into the crowd without any explanation: “When you are so happy, of course we have to celebrate together!”

Gu Xichao:! ! Have you ever seen someone dance in a wheelchair!

But the enthusiastic people have already surrounded Gu Xichao, they happily let Gu Xichao join their group dance, pushing the wheelchair around.

Gu Xichao, who thought it was outrageous at first, was gradually infected by people’s emotions. He was smiling, and when he looked up, there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

It was…a flash of tears.

The hatred was so painful that he couldn’t breathe, and he couldn’t forget it. Even if the enemy was dead, he couldn’t let him go, so he could only stay in the dark, and finally became hell.

Even the temperature in the world is forgotten.

However, people’s sincere and warm emotions filled Gu Xichao with warmth again.

When Chi Yiyin turned around, what he saw was the scene of everyone around the campfire laughing, singing, dancing and having fun.

He chuckled lightly, put his arms around Li Sijun’s shoulders, quietly watched the excitement in front of him, and felt like a drop of water, melting into the sea.

“I suddenly like this world a little bit.”

Chi Yiyin looked back with a smile, and said softly to Li Sijun: “No, I like it very much, I like the world very much…I like you even more.”

“Thank you, Li, for showing me all this.”

He asked curiously, “Do you really have any shortcomings?”

Li Sijun smiled and bent over, standing against the light while kissing, the flames danced behind him, rising together with his body temperature.

“Yes, in front of you, of course.”

He whispered hoarsely: “Every day, I feel that I don’t love you enough. Every day, I hope to love you more.”

Chi Yiyin laughed: “Then love me, I promise you, your love will never be wasted.”

“Before you know the ending and jump towards the flame, have you ever thought that the flame also loves you and will never cause you to die.”

“The flame and the wild rose will die together and be reborn together.”

…

The bonfire dance lasted until very late, everyone had a good time, and the crowd slowly dispersed, leaving only good memories.

I will have solid and sweet dreams tonight.

Chi Yiyin also embraced Li Sijun, walking slowly on the way home.

The houses on both sides will leave a small light in front of the door to facilitate the neighbors in the town to walk. Under the low light, the flowers sway gently with the night wind, making a “rustling” sound, gentle and quiet.

The heat on Chi Yiyin’s face also slowly dissipated, and his flushed cheeks and ears gradually returned to normal. He stretched out his hand with a smile, and took the rose flowers that people gave him from his breast pocket.

He stood on tiptoe, and when Li Sijun looked sideways, he pinned it to his ear.

Li Sijun was a little surprised, he had never done such a thing of wearing hairpins, but he did not reject Chi Yiyin. Any gift from Chi Yiyin will be cherished by him.

That handsome face also supported the rose flower very well, not only was it not a bit abrupt, but also softened the sharp facial features against the background of the flower.

He is like a wandering **** walking around with hairpins. The only thing he wants to do is to spend time with his lover. Besides, the world’s troubles can’t bother him.

Amazement flashed across Chi Yiyin’s eyes, and then he smiled softly: “It’s so beautiful.”

Li Sijun bent down with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled out another rose, and pinned it gently to Chi Yiyin’s ear.

“Yinyin is the prettiest one.”

He chuckled and kissed, his hoarse and deep voice was as mellow as wine, and the night breeze was intoxicating: “I can’t imagine any possibility that I don’t love you.”

“Whether in this small world, in reality, or in all time and space in the future, I will love you, just like this moment.”

Chi Yiyin held Li Sijun’s hand, and there was no distance between them.

And not far behind them, Chi Wanwan and the others also had flushed faces, and everyone was drunk when they were not drunk. After letting go of all the worries and heavy pressure, they finally had a good night of fun like their peers. .

“Professor’s father and Li’s mother have such a good relationship.”

Chi Wanwan stuck out her tongue, smiled and whispered to Lin Yunyu, “With them here, we can be children.”

Lin Yunyu nodded with a chuckle, standing beside Chi Wanwan in a protective attitude as always, like a knight guarding a princess.

“You have changed. Have you noticed it yourself?”

Ma Yuze walked slowly beside Gu Xichao, and asked him calmly in a low voice: “Now, you shouldn’t think about betraying or killing Mr., right?”

Gu Xichao put his head on one hand and smiled softly.

But that smile, in any case, did not have the chilling danger it once had.

——On his handsome face, the people being celebrated painted symbols representing blessings, and the red flower juice pattern made him look as beautiful as a painting when he smiled, but his anger faded away.

And on the blanket covering his legs, there were also piles of flowers given to him by enthusiastic people. He embraced a bosom full of flowers, and even his smile was softened.

“Who knows?”

Gu Xichao said softly: “Perhaps, one day when Chi Yiyin is disqualified and no longer qualified to be a god, I will kill him.”

Gu Xichao shrugged his shoulders under Ma Yuze’s gaze full of silent pressure, and said with a smile, “My ideal is not to achieve happiness, or for my personal safety. Ma Yuze, you should understand that neither are you.”

“Don’t take happiness as ordinary.”

He said softly: “Treasure the happiness now, when the gods make up their minds, everything will disappear, and we and the world will return to the right track.”

“We didn’t come to the world to experience happiness, Ma Yuze. We are…to protect the happiness of all beings.”

Ma Yuze was stunned for a moment, and stopped unconsciously.

She stood where she was, looking at Gu Xichao’s figure slowly pushing the wheelchair forward. And at the front of the destination he walked were Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun.

The two leaned on each other like swans crossing their necks.

They talked and laughed softly, walking side by side, even the night wind was extraordinarily gentle to them, the petals blown down by the soft street lamps gently fell on their hair, on their shoulders, and on the road they walked.

It’s like stepping on a red carpet paved with petals towards the supreme throne.

The old **** held the hand of the new **** and kissed piously.

He said, I have only one god, and he has all my beliefs.

The monster has traveled a long way, and no one has ever felt alone. Even if no one understands him, he doesn’t care.

But before he knew it, so many people had already gathered around him.

They are his friends, companions, people with common ideals, who can walk on the same road together, without having to stop and wait for those behind to catch up.

And beside him, the most important thing is – he found his lover.

And made a promise to spend a lifetime together.

Belonging to the gods, an eternal oath.

…

Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun had a good enough time in the small town.

They don’t have to get up early, wake up naturally facing the sun every day, say good morning to each other, and go downstairs together to prepare for breakfast.

And Chi Wanwan’s late risers would always smell the smell and come over to have a meal, wake up the dozing spirit in the hot black tea with honey, and then look forward to Li Sijun’s breakfast with bright eyes.

Gods don’t need to eat, but they still maintain this habit, as if they are just ordinary members of the world.

They protect all beings, but they are also all beings.

Although Chi Yiyin, who has been living alone before, can cook, but his cooking skills are not very good. Even Ma Yuze can only euphemistically say that this meal is so simple that it can eat dirt under the 800-meter-thick filter The fragrance is beneficial to life.

Both Gu Xichao and Ma Yuze were people who didn’t care about the taste, but Chi Wanwan didn’t say anything, but cried while eating, which looked pitiful.

And Li Sijun couldn’t bear to let Chi Yiyin eat such delicious food, so the old **** fully demonstrated what “omnipotence and omnipotence” is.

When he folded his shirt sleeves and walked into the kitchen, he had already firmly grasped the skills related to the kitchen.

And everyone, including Chi Yiyin, finally had the most delicious meal in a while.

It is the world’s top delicacy, so delicious that I can’t wait to swallow a spoon.

Chi Wanwan ate until she burst into tears.

Chi Yiyin hurriedly looked at Li Sijun with questioning eyes.

Li Sijun, who was stared at by his wife, blinked, and spread his hands innocently – he felt like being scolded by his wife for coaxing the child to cry.

Chi Wanwan hastily explained that this was because the food was so delicious that she was moved to tears.

So Li Sijun also got a night of compensation from Chi Yiyin.

Early the next morning, Li Sijun was alone in the kitchen, and Chi Yiyin was still sleeping soundly upstairs.

Facing the meaningful smiling faces of several people, Li Sijun was refreshed, and even looked at Chi Wanwan pleasing to his eyes.

After certifying Li Sijun’s craftsmanship, all the kitchen work at home was handed over to him.

Li Sijun loved it so much, he enjoyed feeding his wife very much.

– no matter what kind of feeding.

Chi Yiyin and Chi Wanwan got along like a real family and spent a long, leisurely and happy time in the small town.

In autumn, the maple leaves are like fire, and their family is drinking hot tea on the porch, reading leisurely by the fire. Chi Yiyin held the notebook, nestled in Li Sijun’s arms, leaned comfortably on the groin pad, picked up her career again, and the pen fell on the paper with a soft rustle, which was reassuring.

Waiting for winter, warm a glass of wine by the red clay stove, and prepare a few dishes of snacks. Amid the crackling sound of the fireplace, they sit or lie lazily on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, admiring the snow-capped beauty outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

On a snowy night, Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun leaned together on the sofa, with a blanket covering their legs, drowsy. Li Sijun will gently raise his hand to draw him to his side, so that he can lean in his arms and enjoy this quiet and peaceful time.

Chi Wanwan dragged Lin Yunyu to lie on the thick wool carpet in front of the sofa, and assembled the building blocks together, but the tens of thousands of building blocks still overloaded Chi Wanwan’s mental thinking. She cried and asked Lin Yunyu for help, and Lin Yunyu was After thinking about it, he looked suspiciously at Gu Xichao who was beside him.

Gu Xichao, who was sitting by the fireplace, blinked, innocently expressing that he didn’t know.

But Ma Yuze ruthlessly exposed it, saying that the missing important parts of the building blocks were in Gu Xichao’s blanket.

Gu Xichao shrugged, and under Lin Yunyu’s protective gaze of death, he smiled and handed over the building block, without hesitation praising Lin Yunyu for being so smart.

—So the next day, Gu Xichao couldn’t find his wheelchair.

The monkey nestled at Chi Yiyin’s feet, sleeping peacefully amidst the whistling wind and the crackling firewood.

Monkey, who has always been good at analyzing pros and cons, soon found out that his boss had “turned the tide”, and now the boss’s wife, the new **** Chi Yiyin, was in charge.

So the monkey only struggled for a second, and then happily used the reason of “what’s yours and mine, isn’t Chi Yiyin and the boss already a family!” This reason, convinced it, and then “take refuge” without any psychological pressure Chi Yiyin.

Because it was so enthusiastic, Chi Yiyin even wondered if it had changed species.

Monkey: I still know who is in charge of this family. Messing with your boss doesn’t necessarily mean you will die, but as long as you please your wife, you will definitely live!

When the spring breeze blows, the fountain in the yard breaks the ice, and the moment the large roses feel the temperature, they rush to open up, like a long-lost greeting after a long absence from Chi Yiyin, wanting to be seen by the new **** .

Chi Wanwan would always cut off dewy roses in the morning, deep red and light pink, put them in glass vases, and place them in the living room and hallway, so that Chi Yiyin could see them at a glance.

Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun walked slowly in the small town, their fingers intertwined.

They smiled and greeted the people they met, chatted with people, and exchanged items in each other’s hands.

In small towns, things circulate more than money. It is more like following the ancient rules of bartering. The residents are indifferent to money and live a calm and happy life.

Chi Yiyin would also stop and think when passing the rose bushes, and then when Li Sijun asked, he asked him in a deep voice, would it be more delicious to make some rose flower sauce with toast for breakfast.

Li Sijun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, saying that Chi Yiyin was allergic to romance. Chi Wanwan, who likes to eat the most, appreciates roses, but Chi Yiyin, who doesn’t care much about food, thinks about how to eat roses.

However, he still agreed.

So a few days later, when Chi Wanwan happily came to have breakfast, he found that rose flowers were added to his hot black tea, and rose flower sauce was spread on the bread.

Chi Wanwan: Sluggish…my old father who is not interested in romance but has ambitions to write a romance novel, and my old mother who spoils him to the limit.

Lin Yunyu looked sympathetically: In the love of parents, without us, don’t even think about Wanwan.

Chi Wanwan burst into tears, and it took Chi Yiyin two novels to calm him down.

But in the end, Chi Yiyin didn’t understand what was wrong.

Chi Yiyin:? What is the value of a plant that cannot be eaten? And the taste of flower sauce with tea is surprisingly good.

Li Sijun embraced Chi Yiyin and agreed with him with a smile.

He will never say no to Chi Yiyin, any request, no matter how strange it sounds, he will satisfy his voice.

Li Sijun: Yinyin said the sun is square, so it is square. Who dares to say otherwise?

Gu Xichao: …

The first chirping of cicadas brings the heat of summer.

The flowers in the small town alternate and bloom in all seasons. Under the hot summer sun, the flowers bloom brightly and conspicuously, full of vitality.

The wind blows across the yard, bringing the water vapor and coolness of the fountain. Chi Yiyin sat under the big tree in the yard, reading slowly in the shade, and dozed off against Li Sijun.

He has recently fallen in love with the humanoid self-propelled cushion, and after becoming more and more used to having Li Sijun by his side, he has also become naturally dependent on the life with Li Sijun at a speed that even he himself did not expect.

It’s as natural as breathing.

Chi Yiyin sighed, he found the most comfortable and best sleeping cushion in the world – Li Sijun.

Gu Xichao curled his lips: Well, you are the only one who can use the old **** as a cushion and not die.

Li Sijun smiled and hugged Chi Yiyin into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his hair, and said with a smile: Yinyin can do whatever she wants—of course, in another sense, she sleeps well too.

Chi Yiyin opened his mouth, but didn’t speak, but his ears were bloodshot.

Gu Xichao rolled his eyes, turned around and didn’t want to look at the couple.

Fireflies are flying among the rose bushes, summer nights are always extraordinarily brilliant.

Chi Yiyin was sitting at the table in the corridor, sipping cold plum wine, feeling refreshed and slightly drunk, he smiled and turned to look at Li Sijun beside him, and asked him if he could not write What about a love story as good as Shakespeare?

The ex-horror novelist who recently tried to write a romance novel struggles for words every day, scratches his stomach, and fails.

He had to express dejectedly that all the love he knew was related to Li Sijun. On the theme of love, he can only write one kind of novel, that is Li Sijun.

And the recent depression of Chi Yiyin, who was rarely frustrated, was also noticed by Li Sijun.

He stretched out his hand to embrace Chi Yiyin, bent over and lowered his head, smiling and took a sip of wine over.

Then don’t write.

Li Sijun said, you don’t have to be Shakespeare, you are Chi Yiyin, the **** of the world, the direction of my heart, in my opinion, you are the best and only love.

He said, I have not read other people, I have only read you, and I only know you deeply.

So at night, Li Sijun took it upon himself to prove to Chi Yiyin that he had indeed only read him.

Chi Yiyin, who was read too much: … Get off!

Then after participating in the small town’s summer bonfire dance, Chi Wanwan and the others returned happily. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Li Sijun who was sitting peacefully by the fountain, as if he was comprehending his calmness.

Chi Wanwan:?

However, Gu Xichao saw through everything at a glance, and sneered: Was he kicked down by Chi Yiyin?

Li Sijun said that a long mouth does not necessarily have to speak, and you don’t have to speak out if you see through.

However, Li Sijun sneered: That’s better than having no wife.

I have a wife, and I don’t want to talk to someone who doesn’t have a wife.

Gu Xichao: … I am married to a career in the ideal world, thank you.

And in autumn, when autumn came again, Li Sijun stood by the french window, looking at the leaves as red as blood, his heart sank along with it, and the soreness clenched his throat, making him speechless.

When the world has become the shackles of the gods, allowing the gods to protect the world and have power, but also for the sake of the survival of the world, and when they have to give up certain things, how long will the gods allow themselves to indulge?

It should be seven days.

Or, a year.

The time I lived with Chi Yiyin was so good that I couldn’t even notice the passing of it, which made Li Sijun nostalgic but unable to grasp it.

When the large fields of wild roses bloomed to the point of weeping blood, and the forest was dyed like red mist, Li Sijun knew that his time had finally come.

Belonging to a god, leave your last love.

Chi Yiyin’s eyes were also low, and she remained silent.

He stepped on the wooden stairs with a very heavy voice, and slowly walked up to his and Li Sijun’s bedroom.

Hearing the voice, Li Sijun turned around, still smiling softly, and the love in his eyes did not decrease at all, it only continued to increase, like an eternally burning sun that would never go out under the gods.

“Voice.”

Li Sijun called softly: “I promised you that I would give you everything that belongs to me. But before this, this promise has not been fully fulfilled.”

“For the world, as long as I don’t die, I will always be the God of Creation, and my authority will always be there. This will be a huge hidden danger for you, and it will even kill you one day in the future. …”

“so.”

Li Sijun smiled softly. He stood in front of the French windows against the light. Behind him were large patches of wild roses, as red as blood spilled from the gods.

And what he held in his palm was the footless bird brooch that belonged to Chi Yiyin.

That brooch has killed gods, demigods, and new gods… If there is anything in this world that can hurt a **** and has the power to kill gods, then this brooch is the only one.

But now, the dagger was pressed against his chest by Li Sijun.

He smiled gently at Chi Yiyin in a comforting manner, but he pushed the dagger into his heart inch by inch.

Blood trickled down his lips, but it didn’t affect his smile.

“After I die, you will have everything…”

Chi Yiyin, who was standing not far away with his head bowed, was instantly irritated. He strode towards Li Sijun with big strides, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his momentum was astonishing.

The moment the dagger sank into Li Sijun’s chest, Chi Yiyin reached out and grabbed his palm, stopping the dagger from harvesting Li Sijun’s life.

“Li Si-jun!”

Chi Yiyin’s eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth: “I thought you already understood my intentions. You knew it, you knew it…”

He is not a person who is used to expressing all his emotions, even with Li Sijun, it seems that Li Sijun has always been the one who is more active and enthusiastic about emotions.

The reserved one is Chi Yiyin.

However, Li Sijun’s current actions have really handed over his power of life and death to Chi Yiyin.

He has always let Chi Yiyin choose, but amidst the hot and strong emotions, he suppressed his possessive desire and bestowed freedom and tolerance on Chi Yiyin.

as now.

Chi Yiyin’s gaze gradually became firmer. He wrapped one hand around Li Sijun’s arm, and then slowly drew out the dagger.

Blood flowed down, staining Chi Yiyin’s entire body.

Then, in Li Sijun’s slowly widening eyes, Chi Yiyin backhanded and sent the dagger into his chest.

“Sound!”

Li Sijun hurriedly stretched out his hand.

But Chi Yiyin held the palm of his hand.

The blood of the two of them gradually blended, the blood of the new **** and the old **** flowed and merged into one.

Therefore, under the will of the gods, the old and new eras also became the same world.

Chi Yiyin bent down, and he stroked Li Sijun’s handsome face with his blood-stained hand, and when his fingertips brushed across Li Sijun’s lips, his pale lips were stained with dark red blood.

“You are betting your life on whether I love you more than the world.”

Li Sijun’s eyes shook violently, his Adam’s apple rolled, he raised his hand, and firmly landed on Chi Yiyin’s shoulder, pulling him towards him, hugging him into his arms.

The pain and the world have become nothingness, the blood of the gods is flowing and blending, and there is no gap between the new gods and the old gods.

Li Sijun had thought countless times, how could he keep Chi Yiyin by his side forever, and not be snatched away by anyone or anything, not even the world.

Those overbearing thoughts churned in his heart, and finally he pressed them down again, not daring to scare his voice.

However, this time, it was Chi Yiyin who took the initiative to take a step towards him.

So all the hesitation and worries in the past disappeared, and what remained was only the true and deep love for the lover.

Li Sijun hugged Chi Yiyin, as if embracing his whole world.

“Voice…”

He whispered: “How can I love you more.”

Chi Yiyin looked at Li Sijun deeply, his voice was soft but firm enough: “Then believe me—believe that my love for you will never be less than yours.”

“Li, don’t be afraid… I will always be by your side. The love I give you is not child’s play, I know what I am doing. Loving you is my new research topic, the truth to be explored.”

Chi Yiyin raised his hand to support the back of Li Sijun’s neck, and kissed him irresistibly.

At this moment, the new **** and the old **** truly became one.

That is the oath between gods and gods, which is far better than any verbal promise in the world. Their love for each other will be eternal.

Until the destruction of the world, their long life came to an end.

But love never dies.

Chi Yiyin, who has always been wary of the world, opened her heart to Li Sijun, letting Li Sijun’s name be engraved on her heart.