There is no future in making lamps

Yingdeng is still the God of Creation after all, even though he can forget it, but he still hasn't changed, Yingdeng sighed and hugged Yang Jian, "Now that I've remembered, this game can't go on anymore, Erlang, will you miss me?"

Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's back to where I should go. I don't belong here. Didn't you know it from the beginning?" Ying Deng chuckled, "You know everything, even if I didn't tell you anything."

Yang Jian didn't reply, just pursed his lips, "Then will you come back?"

Yingdeng is leaving and will not come back again. Yang Jian is very sure of this fact. He has always been sensitive. When he first met Yingdeng, he felt a little different, but he never put these things in front of him. Yingdeng is not a person in this world, what's more, in his life, this guy named Yingdeng gave him too many memories, which is a past he doesn't want to let go.

"I probably won't come back." Yingdeng smiled reluctantly, "The place I want to go to is far away, and there is still a world that might belong to me."

Yang Jian nodded, and he looked closely at Ying Deng, as if he wanted to imprint this person in his heart, with reluctance in his eyes, but he didn't have much emotion to hold back, he still knew that as the god of creation, this The world simply cannot keep him.Maybe it's a game, or maybe it's because of true feelings. Yang Jian likes to welcome the lantern, and this matter doesn't help at all.

"Do you want to come with me?" Ying Deng tried to invite Yang Jian. Although he knew the answer to this question, he still wanted to ask it.

"Forget it." Yang Jian smiled when he heard the words, "This is my world, I am not arrogant enough to feel that I can safely follow a creator god, but if you can, wait for me , maybe I can find you."

Ying Deng smiled, although he knew it was a long time, but the time of the Creator God is long, he doesn't mind waiting for someone by the way during the long time, of course, he won't be sad if he can't wait, but he will be slightly depressed, waiting It was a surprise when it arrived.

"Ah, I finally found you." A voice appeared beside him, Ying Deng looked up, and the accompanying consciousness hovered nearby, "Why did you come here, do you know how worried I am that I can't find you?" ah."

This is his accompanying consciousness, or in other words, the way of heaven.

Every creation god has an accompanying consciousness. They are collectively called Tiandao, and they are the managers of the created world. Pangu was not a natural creation god, so when he created the world, Tiandao was born and managed for him. This newly born world.

"Have you played enough? It's time to go back. Even if you don't want to manage the world, you still have to take responsibility for me." The companion consciousness shouted to greet the light, as if completely unaware that he didn't seem to want to leave.

"That's enough, you're so annoying." Yingdeng pouted unhappy, "Let me finish, you bastard."

The accompanying consciousness pouted and backed away to wait for Yingdeng. Although he knew that he shouldn't care about Yingdeng, but looking at this, Yingdeng fell in love with this person. If you go to others, even if you find someone to live with, you will find someone with equal strength. This is really a bit too weak.

Ying Deng sighed, "I'm leaving," he looked at Yang Jian, "so let's make an agreement, you will definitely come to me, right?"

"If only I could find you."

……

Yingdeng left, and everything returned to its original position. Yang Jian lived a peaceful life without Yingdeng by his side. Anyway, he was used to it, and he didn't feel anything special, but he became more diligent.Yang Jian's talent is excellent, and he is willing to work hard. There is almost no suspense in becoming a saint. Going up, continuing to go up, Yang Jian is growing at an astonishing speed.

Outside the world, Ying Deng looked into the distance, "Do you think Erlang can really come?"

"He will die of old age, so he won't come to you." The companion consciousness replied dryly.

Ying Deng was not angry, but just smiled, "Maybe."

In fact, Yingdeng didn't expect much at all. Spring and winter came. I don't know how many years had passed. It wasn't until that day came that Yingdeng realized that he was so nervous that he could hear the beating of his heart. , as if the blood in the whole body melted the ice and boiled enthusiastically.

"Did I keep you waiting too long?" Yang Jian looked at Ying Deng, "I'm sorry."

Ying Deng smiled suddenly, "No, not for a long time, it's just that you appeared too suddenly, and I'm not ready yet."

"Huh?" Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously, "Do you want me to tell you before coming, 'Hey, Ying Deng, I'm coming to find you'?"

"That's fine, I'm mentally prepared." Yingdeng responded with a smile.

"But in this case, didn't I still see you in advance? Is there any difference from now?" Yang Jian shrugged, "So don't talk about those fallacies."

"Ah, what a stern Jiro."

The accompanying consciousness hid at the side and looked at the two laughing people, sighed slightly, and felt that his little devil had grown up after meeting this man, and it had been a long time since he saw someone laughing so happily The lights are up.

Now that it's all like this, let's look forward to how far these two people can grow.

The author has something to say: This article is over, there are red envelopes for the comments under this chapter, and the angels who are still leaving messages will give you red envelopes~

The follow-up article "The Strongest BUG in the Entertainment Industry" will be published in early December. This is a story about a male lead who has gone through too many worlds and returned to his own world to become a movie star. Isn't it interesting? ?Looking forward to the advance receipt of the angels.