Chapter 513 Title Ring (1)

"KN987892."

With a crash--

Accompanied by the sound of glass breaking.

[System: Host, what did you do? 】

Ning Zhi's consciousness surged for a while, and he had already returned to the original area. He looked up and saw a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was a huge castle shrouded in the depths of clouds and mist.

[System: (shocked)! 】

[System: Host, why are you here? 】

[System: Host!answer me!

[System: Could it be that you——]

Ning Zhi remained silent, she did not answer the system's question, and the system's voice was gradually stripped from her mind until it disappeared.

She walks expertly through the castle's paths.

There is no one here, surrounded by green plants, the scenery is beautiful and pleasant, and there is a fountain in the center, with clear water splashing everywhere.

She walked to the depths of the garden, with a winding path, a huge tree with coiled branches, and brilliant crimson flowers blooming from top to bottom, hanging down like vines, and the scattered petals covered the emerald green grass.

The man was sleeping under the tree, with one hand covering his forehead, his whole body buried under the petals, and his breathing was steady.

Ning Zhi squatted down, and gently cleaned every inch of the soft petals on his body, his gaze remained calm and unwavering.

"You should wake up too." Ning Zhi lowered her eyes, her fingertips were stained with the fragrance of flowers.

At this moment, the other party grabbed Ning Zhi's wrist, and he opened his eyes slightly. His deep, dark eyes were like obsidian, and his eyes were slightly raised. The delicate petals made his cheeks blush, his jaw was firm, and his eyes were thin. Lips pressed together.

Ning Zhi stared at him, "Shouldn't the temper tantrum be over?"

His tone changed from calm to a touch of anger, "Huh? Do you think I'm still throwing a tantrum?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Zhi simply let him hold hands, and lay down gently by his side.

The other party was silent for a while, then squeezed her hand tightly, "You really make me angry."

Ning Zhi glanced at him for a while, then avoided subconsciously.

He looked up at the lush flowers and the misty white sky above the leaves, and asked, "When did you find out?"

"The third day in the first world."

"..."

He was silent again.

The time between them may have been more than hundreds of years, Ning Zhi can detect him just by hearing his breathing...

This is really normal.

He slowly put Ning Zhi's hand on his chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat, "Ning Zhi..."

"You know I don't have that name."

"...But, that's the only name you have, isn't it?"

Ning Zhi didn't speak.

He was right about this, she had nothing but this pseudonym.

Her eyes were distracted, and she watched the petals swaying slightly, quietly falling from the tree, and landed on her body, silently.

"So, why are you angry?"

"..." He closed his eyes helplessly, and his words were filled with a touch of pampering, "What good will it do you to be mad at me? You continue to live here alone?"

The past seems to be the tiniest mote in the dust, and nothing can really be left after the long years of grinding.

Ning Zhi shook his head at this moment, "No, I think you're alive."

Hearing these words, his heart, which he had thought to be calm, skipped a beat, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he glanced at her silently from the corner of his eye.

"You said that living is atonement. Since you and I are accomplices, then I'm still alive, and you should be alive too."

……

Still pissed him off.

 This chapter is also known as: A Dialogue Between Two Riddlers
  What follows is the daily life of husband and wife (but not too long). If you like it, you can continue to watch it. If you don’t like it, it’s almost the end~
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