This righteous way always wants to die

But like a real dream bubble, Bu Ji withdrew his hand.

Indifference and calmness hang up here.

"A wife is one person, don't be sentimental, don't be indiscriminate." You can be unfeeling, you can be ruthless.

The last two sentences were words that Bu Ji had never said.

He tried to cut off the contract again.

But at this moment, the soft and slender red line of the contract seemed to be entangled with dozens or even hundreds of spider threads, and he never refused.

Shu Tu stretched out his hand gently. He was not naturally indifferent, but because of admiration and liking, he tried his best to get close to his appearance, clumsily imitating, and hiding his weak past.

"Shu is really timid, that's why he thought so and so at that moment, thinking that brother Xiaoji will never have feelings again, and we can be together forever. But now it seems that Shu is really too selfish It's gone." Shu Tu carefully grabbed his fingers, as if he was a child.

Attached to that little adult, seeing him standing in front of him, everything is no longer a problem.

Bu Ji seemed to think of something, but he didn't say anything.

"As long as you are happy." Bu Ji's hidden words made one's heart sour.

As long as you are happy, everything is meaningless to me.

Bu Ji's smile at that moment was sympathetic and rooted.

Duan Fanchen blinked his eyes slightly. After breaking through the realm, the inner demon that he hadn't seen for a long time seemed to be reflected on Bu Ji's body.

Duan Fanchen remained silent.

The clenched hands seemed to grasp the last straw, unwilling to let go.

The stubbornness in his eyes had already become a quagmire that trapped him.

Maybe it won't be the case if I don't see you at first?

Bu Ji felt normal, looked at Duan Fanchen, but said nothing.

He is not a complete person, and he is not qualified to persuade others.

He's just a repeating father, he doesn't need much ego.

He has been able to survive until now, all the while relying on denying himself and following the Dao.

Bu Ji stood there, and behind him, 'Bu Ji' showed a warmer smile.

"I am your 'ideal'."

The ruthless and heartless divination machine is Duan Fanchen's most ideal ascetic.

That is, he is still very small, so small that he feels that he has completely forgotten the memory.

he.

Duan Fanchen.

I once wanted to practice Taoism.

Born in a family of cultivating demons, what kind of treason is this.

He can't remember the countless times his parents scolded and scolded him.

But still understand that this is 'wrong'.

So when I encountered the divination machine from before, I was quietly moved.

Duan Fanchen's arrogance made him unable to follow Bu Ji's buttocks any longer, but another sour feeling like ants gnawed on his long-tempered demon heart.

Caused waves of turmoil.

He, as the suzerain of the Six Paths Sect, fell in love with the reincarnation of a great devil.

He is heartless and ruthless, but somehow people can't divert their attention from him.

Bu Ji reached out and grabbed Duan Fanchen's hand.

It has nothing to do with reason, let alone emotions, and obeys instinct.

He sensed Duan Fanchen's longing.

"I'm sorry." There was indifference in Bu Ji's eyes.

He can't be emotional.

But Shu Tu showed a smile. He had been waiting for decades for this answer.

"It's ok."

Perhaps, he had already noticed the possibility of this scene.

When Shu Tu was immersed in the satisfaction of obtaining happiness, he had already noticed the sense of disobedience.

In Duan Fanchen's evil smile, he was so confused.

Among the crisp ringing of jingle bells.

"It's ok."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Bu Ji: Cough cough... I don't know Fan Chen, you are such a... um... fan? (emmmmm)

Duan Fanchen: ...Fan your mother is a big watermelon! ! ! (angry, ashamed)

Shu Tu: It can be regarded as a successful confession, let's go to the bridal chamber.

Author: Who wants to eat fresh and hot bento?