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

In fact, for Ling Yi, he is not that curious about this world.

But since Yan Feng wanted to go around, he was willing to go with him.

At the beginning, Yan Feng was still worried that Ling Yi's affairs might be leaked by someone, so even when he took him out for a trip, they mostly went to places like deep mountains and forests.

Afraid of contact and communication with other people.

But after a few years of this, both of them realized that they were thinking too much.

So I simply gave up the timid idea at the beginning, and moved the travel destination from natural scenic spots to ordinary cities.

Of course, there is no need to continue working.

Because Lingyi will never have any problems with stock trading.

No matter how they squander, the amount of money they make every day is on the rise.

Yan Feng had a lot of fun.

However, as Ling Yi accompanied him in interacting with more and more human societies, her emotions gradually calmed down.

Especially in recent times.

Yan Feng could feel that Ling Yi seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Although it is not difficult to know what Ling Yi is thinking by using the power of God, after all, the relationship between the two is here. If the other party is willing to tell him, Yan Feng still doesn't want to use his own power to explore too much.

So I just picked a night with good weather.

The two of them sat by the sea, looking up at the endless stars in the sky. Yan Feng suddenly turned back to look at Ling Yi, and then asked him directly, "I feel that you have been absent-minded recently, as if something is on your mind. I'm your boyfriend, is there anything you can't tell me?"

Ling Yi was stunned.

It seemed that he himself had not expected that Yan Feng could be so sensitive about such matters.

I originally didn't intend to tell the other party about these things.

But after a slight hesitation, he still honestly expressed his anxieties in his heart: "I have seen a lot of humans with you recently, and heard a lot of things about many people, plus the information I have investigated myself. It seems that... the life of a human is much shorter than I imagined."

As an experimental subject, Ling Yi actually didn't know how long he could live. But judging from the past, he should be the same as he is now in thousands of years, without much change.

But Yan Feng was different.

Yan Feng is just an ordinary human being.

Even if he tried his best to help him take good care of his body, Yan Feng's life span would probably only be a hundred years.

So what should we do a hundred years later?

Before meeting Yan Feng, Ling Yi had never thought about such things. Because in his eyes, it didn't matter whether it was a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even hundreds of millions of years.

Just go through the routine every day.

He had no expectations.

There was no anxiety or grief.

When there is no such thing as emotion, the extension of life will not bring him any feelings of loneliness.

But it's different now.

Recently, every time Ling Yi thought about the difference in life span between the two of them, she would feel an indescribable panic.

He was afraid that he would never see Yan Feng again.

I am also afraid of the long, lonely years that will pass a hundred years later, with no end in sight.

He originally thought that he would endure this suffering for a while, and when the entanglement and hesitation in his heart were smoothed out with the passage of time, he would be able to accept this reality.

But unexpectedly, not long after that, Yan Feng noticed what he was thinking.

Ling Yi felt helpless.

But now that he had opened his mouth, he let out all the discomfort in his heart in one breath.

While he was talking, Yan Feng listened quietly.

After listening to him, she did not fall into a state of entanglement with him as he had expected. Instead, she smiled brightly at him, shook her head, and said, "This matter is completely over-concerned."

Ling Yi blinked.

For a moment, I didn't understand what Yan Feng meant.

Yan Feng paused for a moment, then he added slowly: "I just want to tell you that the feelings between us are the same, so you don't want to leave me, and I don't want to leave you at all."

Ling Yi frowned: "But..."

"I know that life span is not something you and I can control." Yan Feng nodded and said, "But after my body dies, if you want, you can continue to stay with my soul. Isn't that good?"

As for the experimental subjects, although Ling Yi had seen terms such as "souls and ghosts" in various materials, he instinctively believed that they were just false existences.

After all, there is no way to explain every aspect with science.

No matter how you think about it, it can't be something that really exists...

But seeing Yan Feng's determined look at this moment, the answer that he had originally determined in his heart could not help but waver a little.

After opening her mouth, Ling Yi couldn't help but ask, "But I'm just an artificially created experimental subject. Do you humans have a soul that you may possess...really have one too?"

"Of course. The soul is proof that you have sanity. The fact that you can communicate with me normally now, feel those emotions, cry, laugh, get angry, get jealous and act like a spoiled child, proves that you already have your own soul. You are a completely different existence than before."

Yan Feng once again confirmed Ling Yi's statement.

Maybe it’s because the filter we put on each other is too heavy.

Or maybe it was because Yan Feng’s smile at this moment was really too charming.

So much so that when staring into Yan Feng's eyes, Ling Yi felt that her mind seemed to be completely absorbed into the other person's emotions. The entanglement and irritability just now disappeared without a trace in this instant.

Reaching out and grabbing Yan Feng's hand, Ling Yi's voice was filled with uncontrollable anxiety.

He said, "So what should I do? How can I stay with your soul after your body dies? If it is in the spiritual state, can we be together forever and never separate again?"

"Of course you can."

Yan Feng smiled.

She stretched out her other arm towards him, pointing to the rosary she had been wearing on her wrist, and said, "Put your finger on it, and then say that you are willing to give me your soul when you die. This way, our two souls will stay together forever. I'm not lying to you."