Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 671 Love Me



Chapter 671 Love Me

"Have you ever heard of 'The Trickster'?"

"If you want to defraud the world, I advise you to give up this idea in advance."

Mi Si began to regret letting Aha join the team. Although this teammate was a very reassuring teammate in terms of strength and intelligence, he was Aha.

All the previous ones can be thrown away, as long as the person's name is Aha, there is no need to think about it.

"Aha is looked down upon. Aha is so ashamed," Aha muttered as he turned in a circle in the air. "Aha has gone to find the person you are looking for."

"how?"

"They can barely communicate through the cocoon, but it's still too difficult for a god to force two Star God-level guys to break through the blockade of the cocoon."

If it weren't for the coordinates that Misi passed to Him, he wouldn't even be able to find those two people.

"That planet is in the universe outside the cocoon, no wonder you said that," Aha also sorted out his thoughts. The planet called Blue Star also gave birth to powerful Star God-level beings, but it was not the same universe as the universe they were in.

In order to break the cycle of the universe, one needs to borrow the power of outsiders to create new variables in the established past.

Hey! Guess what? It's stuck here.

Those outside can't come in, and those inside can't go out. If it weren't for the mystery he encountered while eating melons before, Aha guessed that He would still be Aha Aha now.

"Hey, Ahaha I have an idea!"

Aha put on black-framed glasses for his mask of joy, revealing a wise expression, "Aha, how about we go find Akivali now and let Him drive the Star Train to create a hole in the cocoon?"

Mi Si gave Ah Ha an "admiring" look and said, "You might as well just ask Him to go flush the tree."

Aha had Blue Star's novel floating in front of him. He made a rigorous setting supplement: "In their universe, any obstacle at this time will be considered a speed bump. Then, when paired with 'We are all trying our best to live', it can achieve the pioneering energy at the level of causality."

"From Aha's point of view, Akivali is still not pioneering enough. Aha should be the pioneering star god."

Instead of making good use of the starry sky fortune, you have to wander around like a street stroller.

Misconception ignored Aha, but he probably guessed that it was not that easy. It was almost impossible to open the barrier of the cocoon from the outside, and the only chance was to tear a short-lived gap from the inside.

Ah Ha held the information he got from Blue Star and hummed a little song at leisure: "The mystery of that day became mysterious~ Ah Ha became happy~"

Myth: “?”

"It's nothing special. I just feel like I'm going to be uncomfortable if I don't have to hold it in." Ah Ha raised the Blue Star book in his hand. "Blue Star, isn't it magical?"

The corners of Mi Si's mouth twitched rarely. There is a kind of beauty in reading short stories instead of doing the questions on the Chinese test paper. Did people give you the Blue Star information so that you can read through the abstract ones?

When Mi Si thought about how the Joyful Star God could be joyful in such a way, he fell into deep despair. He should have found other reliable teammates earlier.

I feel it's not as good as the Universiade version of Akivelli...

Ah Ha is not a god who can be easily provoked, but when he saw Mi Si's expression, he immediately became excited. He muttered something like "Even the world is deceiving you" and disappeared on the spot.

Mi Si didn't care about where Aha went. What was more important now was to find an opportunity from within.

The change that did not exist in the original reincarnation is the key. As for the candidate...He has already paid attention to that special traveler.

The outsider who should never appear in the reincarnation, the traveler from the universe outside the cocoon, will become the key factor in ending this endless reincarnation.

But there is still a question in the depths of Mi Si's mind. What if the traveler was never the one who cracked the reincarnation, but the one who created the reincarnation...

After arriving at the world inside the cocoon, the lost outsider can comprehend the rules of fate in a short period of time and become a star god above all living beings.

This kind of thing would be described as invincible in novels, so you can imagine how incredible it is. Putting aside the issue of probability for the moment, there was no possibility of success from the beginning to the end.

If this conjecture comes true, it would be like destroying the other dimension seven days after traveling through time. Mi Si was silent for a long time and turned his attention to the planet called Tethys again.

There are many planets like Tethys, so many that they are countless like the stars, and the traveler named An Ming made that inconspicuous planet an opportunity.

"The world is still in the universe..."

The myth whispers that if you want to save the destined person, you need to rewrite the future at the end.

But simply carrying the world on your back is not enough.

To what extent can that tiny seed grow? If a mortal body can truly walk across the steps of the sky, then he will recognize the possibility of An Ming's existence.

The possibility of being human may really be able to break the cycle of reincarnation.

And before that, He will watch and hope that someone can open up a new branch on the road that countless people have walked.

Let fate no longer be fate.

...

...

There is only one month left before the ceremony begins.

"When did you grow so tall?"

Annie stood on tiptoe in front of the loquat tree, her fingertips just able to touch the lowest leaf. The loquat tree in her memory was just a small sapling, but she didn't expect it to have grown so tall in just two years.

She vaguely recalled how An Ming and she had planted the sapling with their own hands two years ago. At that time, she would always playfully rub An Ming's cheek with the back of her muddy hands, and she would laugh like a silver bell when she saw An Ming, who was painted like a tabby cat.

The fragrance wafting in from the window is always strongest in the early morning, spreading to every corner with a slightly bitter sweetness. Annie likes this feeling very much. She snuggles in An Ming's arms every day and listens to him telling those fantastic stories about Blue Star.

Looking at the shadow of An Ming's eyelashes in the moonlight, listening to him talk about the glowing deep-sea fish on the blue planet and the Great Wall that stretches for thousands of miles, and of course most of the stories are about An Ming's past.

This is their home. It’s not really that big, but Annie remembers the location of every item clearly and can even recall the time when she and An Ming decorated the room together.

She was really happy at that time. Every day was fulfilling. She thought more than once that it would be great if such a life could continue forever.

At that time, Annie naively thought that the days where they could hug each other every day would last until the end of time.

But...that's impossible.

Annie always deliberately avoided that topic in front of An Ming. In fact, she knew everything and was very clear that her future had already been determined.

An Ming would definitely be very sad, so in order to make him feel less upset, Annie decided not to mention the ceremony.

Annie had witnessed 036 disappearing before her eyes. How ridiculous... The first memory engraved in the container of memory was that a girl with the same face as her turned into thousands of stars in front of her.

They are mayflies that are born in a morning and die in a evening. They are consumables with numbers from birth. From the moment they leave the petri dish, their lives have entered a countdown.

But compared to 036, Annie was undoubtedly lucky as she met An Ming on the coast that day.

If she had not met An Ming, she would probably have been like 036, and after another five years, she would have returned to the beginning with the memories of Tethys' five years.

Without the warmth of those hands, she would have sealed away all her memories in the fifth year, just like all other "saints".

She entrusted all her sorrow, pain and memories to 038 and to her next new self.

"When the weather gets warmer, the loquat trees will bear fruit."

An Ming looked up at the swaying branches of the loquat tree. His voice was as gentle as ever, as if he was weaving a warm future for Annie.

Annie leaned on An Ming's shoulder, a smile on her lips, "Well, we'll pick them together then." She tried to keep her tone the same as usual, as if she was still the carefree Annie.

An Ming's fingertips were stroking Annie and paused for a moment, then continued to stroke her. His movements were so gentle as if he was touching a dream that was about to wake up.

The blue moon was still hanging high in the sky, but now it only appeared for less than six hours a day. The rest of the time, the entire sky was dominated by the cold light of the silver moon.

The ominous omen outside the city spread like a tide, and the twisted and strange shapes became more hideous under the silver moon.

The already difficult-to-handle tide of ominous signs has caused a sharp decrease in the time people can spend outdoors, and the number of Holy City Guards mobilized has also increased significantly, but it is still just a drop in the bucket in the face of this nearly endless Silver Moon Night.

People prayed that the ceremony could be performed in advance. Never before had this land suffered such a terrible disaster, and it had been too long since it had received the gift of the Golden Moon.

If the gods have not given up on Tethys, then please send down a miracle to save this planet that is on the verge of destruction.

Aini saw all of this. The Silver Moon not only caused the number of bad omens to become more exaggerated, but also caused plants to wither and people to lose their vitality.

More and more people put their hands together and prayed for the ceremony to be held. They gathered devoutly in front of the statue of the saint and did not stop even if they kowtowed until their heads were broken and bleeding.

"An Ming..."

"Tell me, is this my fault?" Her voice was softer than the night wind.

Annie was unusually confused. Sometimes she thought it was good not to know anything, at least she could be a reporter without any emotions.

But when An Ming's fingers ran through her hair and the fragrance of the loquat tree lingered at her nose, she felt that even this pain was a precious treasure.

She never regretted having a relationship.

I have never regretted falling in love with An Ming.

"Saving the world has never been your responsibility," An Ming held Annie's hand tightly with great force, as if he wanted Annie to feel the real warmth.

"I could obviously... save everyone," Annie rested her forehead on An Ming's shoulder, her voice trembling slightly.

As long as she forgets everything and does what a saint should do, she can save this earth.

The next moment, a hand pressed on her chest.

Annie raised her head blankly, with an obvious blush on her cheeks, but she met An Ming's resolute eyes. What kind of eyes were those... as if he wanted to destroy all those who tried to stop him in order to achieve his goal.

There was a raging black flame in his pupils, and he looked like an emperor who wanted to burn everyone, including himself, to ashes.

"Every beat here—" An Ming took a deep breath, "is a miracle more important than saving the world."

The heart beating continuously in her chest is the proof that Annie is a human being, and it is also the only world he wants to save.

An Ming has no feelings for Tethys. The world is cold, but Aini's hands are warm.

"I, I know!"

Annie took a few steps back with a flushed face. The tips of her ears were so red that they seemed to be bleeding, and even her neck was dyed the color of the sunset.

There was also a feeling she didn't understand spreading from deep within her, and her whole body felt stiff as if made of wood.

"Stupid, stupid An Ming!" Annie stamped her feet shyly, and her shadow under the silver moon swayed on the ground in panic, "How can anyone...how can anyone comfort someone like this."

In the middle of her words, Annie burst into laughter, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, and she took a step closer with slightly red cheeks.

Just as clumsily as when cooking, she took half a step forward, mustered up the courage to raise her blushing face, "So, An Ming likes me, right?"

Before Annie could finish her words, An Ming kissed her lips deeply and looked into her clear blue eyes.

The girl still maintained the awkward posture of standing on tiptoe and raising her head. The warmth between his lips made her head feel dizzy and her heartbeat became faster and faster as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Annie subconsciously grabbed the fabric on An Ming's chest, and her clear and beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of rippling mist.

After their lips parted for a long time, An Ming whispered to her, "It's more than just love."

At this moment, Annie could clearly hear her own and An Ming's heartbeats, as if they were beating at the same frequency.

The Saint Lady, with red cheeks, completely lost the ability to think. She clearly didn't have this feeling when she took the initiative to kiss An Ming before, so why did she have such a strong reaction this time?

To describe it, it was like all the bones in my body suddenly disappeared, I felt so soft that it was difficult to even stand, and my skin was so hot as if I had a fever.

Annie was completely confused, and the blush on her cheeks became more and more obvious. Although she had no idea what it meant, she still lowered her head in embarrassment.

The bright rose-red color on her skin makes her look even more beautiful against her long silver hair.

"An, An Ming!"

Annie buried her head in An Ming's chest, where there was a scent that belonged only to An Ming, a light and pleasant smell.

Her long silver hair fell softly, but could not cover her red ears.

Her voice was a little hesitant, but extremely gentle and firm:

"love me."

The light of the silver moon fell on Annie's eyes and brows. The girl awkwardly expressed her love in her own way. Although she was too shy to even complete her sentences, she still stubbornly hugged An Ming.

"Fool..."

An Ming gently pinched Annie's cheek and said, "I've fallen in love with you a long time ago."

. . .

It's the day shift. My biological clock is hopeless. QAQ


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