Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

There are benefits to coming clean.

For example, in this life, Qu Xingchen is no longer like those soul fragments before, insisting on letting Lord Bird participate in social activities and reflect the value of bird life.

Even in order to make himself Yan Feng's favorite among all the soul fragments, Qu Xingchen was almost obedient to Yan Feng.

If the little bird doesn't want to go out, he won't be allowed to go out.

The little bird likes to play games, so let him lie at home and play games every day.

As for the delicious food and favorite snacks, they were delivered to Yan Feng without hesitation.

As long as Yan Feng mentions it casually, Qu Xingchen will remember it in his heart, and then no matter how far away, he will get what Yan Feng wants and happily present it to his little bird.

From this perspective, Qu Xingchen really scored a big plus.

But it is no different from other soul fragments.

Every time Yan Feng said "stop", Qu Xingchen still wouldn't listen.

And this time, he had a particularly high-sounding excuse.

He said that Yan Feng didn't say stop in his heart.

Of course, if you are dissatisfied with your body, you must listen to your heart.

But at this point, Xiaoniao couldn't say anything wrong with him.

Because there is indeed enjoyment.

Low back pain is back pain.

He still likes his god-sama very much, and of course he is very willing to do things to communicate emotionally with him.

Of course, even if you live a happy life, in your later years, you will also have some honest disadvantages.

Like a few decades from now.

Knowing that his death was coming soon, Qu Xingchen thought every day about what he should do to leave a lasting mark in Yan Feng's memory.

Anyway, it’s about being different from everyone else!

Yan Feng gave him a suggestion: "How about you tie a bomb and blow yourself up? I will definitely remember the debris all over the sky."

Qu Xingchen immediately stared after hearing what he said.

He made a very hurt expression and said, "Honey, how could you make such a vicious suggestion? Don't you love your husband at all?"

Yan Feng was expressionless: "I just followed your thoughts and gave you a suggestion. Why don't you listen to what you just said? Why take me to the snowy mountains and freeze our bodies together forever? Or take me I'm going to jump into the lava and let us melt together forever. Analyze it, does your own conclusion sound like what someone said?"

Yan Feng was already numb.

In the past few days, he had been discussing this issue with Qu Xingchen basically every day.

Now Qu Xingchen is an old man in his twilight years.

But Yan Feng remained young, just like when they first met, never changing.

Of course, this is not because Yan Feng doesn't want to change.

Originally, in his plan, he wanted to accompany Qu Xingchen to grow old slowly.

But from the first time he noticed wrinkles on his face, Qu Xingchen rejected his idea. He said that even if Yan Feng could remain young and beautiful forever, he would not have any other undue dissatisfaction.

In other words, he hopes that Yan Feng can stay young and healthy forever.

This would allow him to worry less.

There is no need to worry about Yan Feng experiencing the inconvenience and sadness caused by the gradual decline of body functions with him.

With his words, Yan Feng kept himself in the best youthful condition.

Now, decades have passed.

He hasn't changed at all.

So no matter whether you believe what Yan Feng said at first or not, when you get to this point, you can tell it just from Yan Feng's appearance.

He never lied.

He is god.

A god who came to love him.

Thinking about this, Qu Xingchen became even more distressed.

God's time is very long.

It seems that it is not that easy to become the most outstanding being in his long life and let him remember himself forever.

Completely aware of Qu Xingchen's confusion, Yan Feng could only helplessly reach out and point at him. He said: "Qu Xingchen, you don't need to think so much."

Qu Xingchen:?

Yan Feng said slowly: "The time of gods is indeed infinite, but the memory of gods also lasts forever. Unlike humans, gods will not forget, even if it happened many years ago, not just a few years, or ten years Years, even thousands of years ago, or even ten thousand years ago, I can tell you everything. Including where I went on that day, what I ate and what I played on that day, I remember these very clearly. ."

He said, pointing to his head.

The bird's brain is not very useful.

That's his intellectual problem.

But in terms of memory, Xiaoniao is quite confident in himself.

When he said this, Qu Xingchen was stunned.

He understood that Yan Feng still didn't lie.

He also knew that Yan Feng was telling him that no matter whether he became the most special person or not, he would never be forgotten by Yan Feng.

I felt really relieved.

Qu Xingchen still asked a little hesitantly: "Then... you can remember everything, can I too?"

The "I" he mentioned, of course, refers to Xie Chengan's true form.

When this issue was mentioned, Yan Feng sneered.

Damn it, of course he remembers it clearly!

Every aspect, every word, every time and place is clearly remembered!

He can even remember every time he looked like he was doing exercise and every dirty word he said!

To put it bluntly, this soul fragment is just like the fun of cosplay. What can't you remember?

Yan Feng cursed in his heart.

Qu Xingchen heard it clearly.

However, this time he did not continue to be jealous of Xie Chengan.

A rare breath of relief.

Qu Xingchen smiled and said, "I feel more relieved..."

He stood up again, as he usually liked to do, and reached out to touch Yan Feng's head.

He thought for a moment and said, "Honey, today is my last day, right?"

Human beings certainly do not have the ability to predict.

But Yan Feng would think about it in his mind.

The two were tired of being together every day, and Qu Xingchen could read Yan Feng's heart all the time, so he had already read the answer.

Although I am reluctant to give up, I am not too sad.

Yan Feng nodded.

Qu Xingchen asked him with a smile: "What does my wife want to eat? Husband, go make you something to eat?"

Yan Feng's nose felt sour.

He really doesn't understand.

Why does a man still want to cook for him every time he wants to break up?

People who are dying are in the worst physical condition.

In this case, take a good rest.

Why do you have to cook a meal? ?

"Because I want to be nice to my wife in the end," Qu Xingchen still answered Yan Feng's heart, he said: "No matter whether my wife is a god or not, the last thing I can do for my wife is this. Even if we have to leave together. , I also hope that my wife can leave with a full meal and drink. Isn’t this idea... a bit stupid? "