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

Chapter 512 The general is trying to get his wife again 36

Si Qingluan was silent.

His wife, who had been with him all his life, told him with bright eyes that she liked another person.

I can't stand it as a person, okay?

Si Qingluan felt that his sanity was almost disconnected.

Unexpectedly, Yan Feng was one step ahead and added with a smile: "But there is no need for you to be so angry, because you are Xie Chengan himself, and the person I like is you. It is you from the beginning to the end. You have What are you so upset about?"

This sentence is quite successful.

Si Qingluan completely suppressed all the emotions that were about to surge out just now.

Si Qingluan was stunned.

Yan Feng squeezed his fingers and explained to him seriously: "Actually, I don't want to tell you this matter directly, but today is the last day of your life. After your life is over, , you will think back on everything and realize that everything I told you is true."

"You are the god I mentioned, and you are also the being that I tried every means to help me regain my faith. In fact, no one else has been blessing me from the beginning to the end. The person who has blessed me and protected me has always been you. It’s just that you don’t remember it now.”

"Si Qingluan, I have always belonged to you from the beginning to now. Even if you can't remember those past memories now, ask your own soul, have you never had a similar feeling?"

When he said the last sentence, Yan Feng stretched out his finger and gently poked Si Qingluan's chest.

Si Qingluan remained silent.

In fact, he had already felt that way.

But when he had that feeling before, he subconsciously thought that it was his crazy possessiveness that was at work.

So he never really thought about it seriously.

Think about it now.

Perhaps from the moment the two of them first met, when he fell in love at first sight with the person in the screen who didn't know whether it was data or a real person across the screen of his mobile phone, it was enough to prove how deep the bond between the two of them was. .

I didn't know what to say for a while.

In other words, at this moment, all words become a little weak.

Quietly feeling the warmth from his palms.

After a long time, Yan Feng spoke again. He said, "If you don't believe what I'm telling you, how about we make a deal?"

"I believe everything you said." Si Qingluan answered Yan Feng's words, then paused before continuing: "But I will still do the deal you want to do. Because from the beginning, I I’ve made it clear, as long as you want something, no matter what it is, I will satisfy you.”

This was the promise he made to Yan Feng when he asked him to regard him as his faith.

Over the next thousand years, he did exactly this.

As long as Yan Feng said it, no matter what it was, he would work hard to do it and satisfy Yan Feng's wishes.

of course.

Except "Stop."

Except for "Now is the last time."

Hearing the man's answer, Yan Feng was in a good mood.

He stretched his arm in front of Si Qingluan, then took the other person's finger and pressed it on the rosary on his wrist. He said: "Si Qingluan, after your body dies, are you willing to give up your soul?" Give it to me and let your soul stay with me forever?”

"Yes." Si Qingluan answered simply.

He didn't think anything of it.

In other words, in his opinion, being able to accompany Yan Feng, no matter what form it is in, is the most perfect ending for him.

As his answer came out, the rosary on Yan Feng's wrist lit up with a faint light.

This proves that the contract between the two of them has been reached.

Si Qingluan's soul belongs to him.

Then Yan Feng reached over and picked up the snacks and began to taste them seriously.

Si Qingluan leaned next to him.

He has never been interested in those sweet snacks.

But he also likes to see Yan Feng eating non-stop.

So every time it was time for afternoon tea, he would stay by Yan Feng's side. Watching Yan Feng eat snacks, Si Qingluan couldn't help but feel an increasingly stronger emotion in his heart.

He defined the name of that emotion as "happiness".

Perhaps it was because a long time had passed, and now that Si Qingluan knew that his life had come to an end, he did not feel too much fear or nervousness.

Just leaning against Yan Feng, he asked Yan Feng to tell him more stories about the world of gods.

This time Yan Feng didn't hide anything.

Not only did he tell him about the relationship between the two of them, but he even told him many things that could be called "secrets".

For example, Xie Chengan's name was actually thought up by Yan Feng.

Another example is the daily work content of the God of Destruction.

In short, Yan Feng told Si Qingluan everything he could think of. But before he had even talked about half of the accompanying topics, the person leaning against him had already lost his breath.

When the rosary on his wrist conveyed warmth, Yan Feng also took back all the unfinished words in his mouth.

He lowered his head and kissed the rosary beads that exuded warm breath.

Then he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Feng found that he had returned to the divine realm.

This world has been with us for too long.

So much so that when we parted, there didn't seem to be too much regret or pain.

And now Xie Chengan's situation is getting better and better.

Almost every time the world ends and he closes his eyes and opens them again, he can see his husband again.

So the pain of separation is not so hard.

Xiaoniao thinks this is good.

He looked around, and sure enough, the handsome and young Si Qingluan in his memory was standing not far away.

He was still looking at everything around him subconsciously.

When he looked back and saw Yan Feng, his eyes instantly stopped on Yan Feng, and he could no longer move away from him.

Eyes facing each other.

Yan Feng laughed and said, "Si Qingluan, you should have remembered what I told you before, right? Didn't I lie to you? I've always liked you, right?"

The little bird was quite proud when he said this.

He thought Si Qingluan would nod in confirmation.

Unexpectedly, the other party showed a somewhat tangled expression.

Shaking his head, he said, "It would be nice if it was just mine and no other souls could share it."

He said, looking aside with a little vigilance.

Xie Chengan stood there with his arms folded and sneered. He said, "You are the one who broke up with me as a wife. You have recovered your memory. Don't you understand?"