A world where only Asius is absent

What are you doing? "

"Sorry, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Baird, who left in a hurry, only left the other party's back, and disappeared soon after leaving a word.

The dappled sunlight reflects in the water, reflecting light spots of different sizes. The Virgin in the fountain looks at everything peacefully, with loving and concerned eyes.

The cherubs maintained their posture of blowing their horns, playing silent hymns for the world.

Asius was almost half-kneeling by the pool, maintaining this position, trying his best not to faint, his vision was already blurred, and the countdown for this body had sounded just now.

"Ha——" He wanted to laugh, but in the end he could only make a plausible sound.

Accidents always come in unexpected corners, and even Asius finds it ironic.

His chest seemed to be pierced by something, and his whole body felt pain like being burned by flames. These were all tolerable, but the only thing that made Asius feel uncomfortable was the unknown emotion spreading from his heart.

A blurry scene flashed before his blackened eyes, intermittently like a bad signal.

It could be vaguely seen that the young man holding a black long sword pierced his chest, and there was a broken sound in his ears.

Asius tried his best to look in front of him, and finally realized that what was pierced was not his chest, it should be said that it was another him...

The pain spanned time and space until it reached his side.

It turned out that this was the person he had been waiting for.

"It's this kid." The abrupt voice came from above, and he looked up at Asius, who was leaning against the pool with his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly. "It's quite self-aware to be so gifted when we just meet."

Even though he was still in the pain he couldn't be immune to, Asius still had that expressionless expression on his face.

It makes people angry for no reason, and it can most touch Pietro's already sensitive self-esteem.

"Hey, talk, boy!" Pietro was furious, and he reached out and grabbed a strand of black hair, forcing Asius to look up at him.

Who is talking?

Consciousness is in a daze, Asius realized so.

After thinking for three seconds, he finally realized the fact that he was being bullied.

The fingers are slightly raised, as if there is a movement.

……forget it.

Asius thought so, there was no point in doing so.

Furious, Pietro gritted his teeth involuntarily, and the movements of his hands seemed even more indifferent, "Talk to me, aren't you very arrogant?"

And, he was going to die.

With this cognition, the pain in the body can no longer be fed back to the brain, the body is getting heavier, and the consciousness is gradually drifting away.

There is no room for other scenery in front of my eyes.

Only he was left with his chest pierced and slowly dissipating.

The one who was liberated.

Those golden spots of light transformed from death diffused his entire vision.

There was no reason, Asius knew that would be a relief for him.

"Don't..." Asius didn't know what he was praying for, but subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to catch those light spots that didn't exist at all.

"You boy, finally know how to beg for mercy."

The neck seemed to be imprisoned by iron chains. At the moment when Pietro laughed heartily, Asius caught those light spots that didn't exist at all.

Like a miracle, the golden spot of light spanned time and space and was held in the palm of Asius.

Unbeknownst to anyone, two equally incomplete entities are connected here.

at the same time.

Everything in the world turned into pale reflections and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a lonely figure hiding his face and crying in that pale space.

Like a sigh, a gentle voice sounded in his heart, expressing his wish with the last comfort.

'Asius, I am you, I want to live...'

They were alone, and Asius wanted to live, and even more hoped that Asius could live with his share, that would be considered true perfection.

He didn't have the chance to say that much anymore, but Asius really received that kindness.

Tears flowed from his fingers, and this time, Asius could finally cry loudly.

Yes, he wants to live...

Live as a human being, not a god who brings disaster, walking in an empty and desolate world.

The author has something to say: Gu~

Cough, (serious color), I have been busy lately at the end of the year, so it is inevitable that I will take a little longer (not very confident). After a while, the stupid author should take a relatively long annual leave and work hard to type_( :з"∠)_

☆、Sea of ​​Fear

Jia Lan was awakened by the slight movement around her, her golden eyes first narrowed a slit, and she called in a daze, "Asius..."

Soon, he noticed something was wrong, and then what came into view were the tears pouring down from the closed eyes and the face that was flooded with sadness and anxiety even in sleep.

The drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and the little hands wiped the hot tears helplessly, and Jialan increased his voice: "Asius, wake up!"

After calling out a few times, he quickly realized that it was futile. Although he didn't know what happened, Garan could be sure that Asius's spiritual world was extremely unstable and could not be awakened from the outside world.

Only one piece of golden hexagonal flower remained in the eyes, and without hesitation, Jia Lan gave the answer.

The long hair with blue-black gradient spread silently, and the winding and enchanting curves covered the whole room. It seemed that there were golden hexagonal flowers blooming along the hair, one after another, covering the entire simple room. The room is reflected like a palace of splendor.

The originally immature body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon grew to a perfect state. He gently embraced the person in his arms, with a gentle and tender expression, and his golden eyes slowly closed. All the beauty of cognition.

The golden flower branches shrunk towards the center, and the light became more and more restrained, enveloping the two of them slowly and gently.

Wait for me, Asius...

The light-colored lips were imprinted devoutly and nostalgicly on the center of the tightly knit forehead. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment forever, and a ball made of gold threads floated in mid-air and moved slowly in a clockwise trajectory.

The tears passing through the fingers could not stop until it turned into a boundless ocean and submerged the entire space of consciousness.

Asius was sinking slowly, shed all his disguise, he couldn't be strong and even faced everything with fear...

This is the sea of ​​fear caused by grief hidden in Asius. It is filled with endless sorrow and regret. Compared with it, Asius himself is so small that he can only drift with the current until he is completely submerged .

The weak will to survive is so small compared to it, but so tenacious, struggling to survive in this sea of ​​fear.

'Asius, I want to live...'

The tone of sighing is repeated in the inner world, telling his deepest desire.

The figure submerged by the endless sea finally moved, he was no longer just waiting to die, and swam with all his might against the direction of the current.

Here, he who has lost all abilities, facing his most fearful memories... is not even as strong as an ordinary person to resist.

The sea water poured into the mouth, and the bitterness contained in it instantly aroused the buried memory.

That is the very first reincarnation, the worst reincarnation, and the reincarnation of all origins.

The young man who had lost everything fell to his knees in the secret place in the sea. In front of him, the huge and magnificent body stretched out its tentacles and floated up and down in the sea, whispering to the young man.

"Galan, is this the meaning of my birth?"

The young man who knew the meaning of his existence was smiling, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the intertwined blue and gold pupils. He was desperate and sad. He had to admit the fact, "So, am I such a monster?"

"Asius, you are not a monster, we are the same kind." The arc of the tentacles swinging in the air was a little flustered, and he explained anxiously, "The trajectory of fate has long been determined. Even if you don't do anything, everything will still be the same." It will happen."

"You mean, even if I don't do anything, everyone will still die, just because of the damn fate I've been borne." Ashus laughed hoarsely, as if he was mocking the world and himself .

Look, what is it that his loved one is trying so hard to protect?

His birth was simply a mistake!

"Asius, their lifespan will eventually come to an end. Even if they are alive, they will not be able to accompany you forever..."

"Galan, tell me, did you already know all of this!" The young man interrupted him indifferently, and the tentacles floating in the air were stunned by the unprecedented indifference in his tone.

Jia Lan couldn't lie: "...Yes."

When they first met, He already knew the mission of the little boy, and even watched what happened to the little boy with his own eyes.

His joy, his sorrow, his despair are all in plain view.

But ah, He is God.

It is the Creator and Destroyer who created the previous era with his own hands. Those insignificant emotions that are fleeting in the torrent of history have never been seen by Him.

He didn't even understand how sad and alienated His little boy was right now.

Obviously they are the only existences in this world who are qualified to talk.

It is undeniable that He cherishes the little boy, the only existence on the same level as him, but at the same time, it is also undeniable that the people his little boy cherishes are not the same as those countless passers-by in the torrent of history and passing away. Same thing.

What he knows, in the intense emotions, will disappear without a trace under the washing of time.

One year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years... If it is still impossible to forget, what about millions of years?

Do you still remember the person or thing that you first liked.

Jialan made a mistake, a mistake that he can't recognize now.

"That's it..." The little boy lowered his head gently, his tone trembling slightly, how he wished for a negative answer.

Just yesterday, the last person who was by his side also died, and now, he finally learned the truth.

"Until the next era of civilization comes, I will accompany Asius, we will not be alone..."

"...Thank you." The young boy raised his head and showed a usual impermanent smile, but it was a little darker, "Galan, I'm leaving."

He continued: "This should be the last time we meet."

Jia Lan didn't do anything wrong, and he has no right to ask Jia Lan to do anything. In other words, if it wasn't for Jia Lan, he wouldn't even know what he was now.

"In the future, please take care."

"Asius!" The huge and magnificent body disappeared, and turned into cold fingers grabbing Asius' wrist, and the golden eyes that had made Ashen so fond of him were begging, "Don't go .”

"Jalan, I'm not alone." The young boy broke free from His hand, giggled, and covered his heart, his golden eyes shone with an indescribable light, and his tears had dried up: "Everyone is alive here. "

Yes, from the beginning to the end, there is only one God, Jialan, who is lonely, and only He is longing for company.

Asius left, leaving only Garan in a trance.

This is the first time Jialan has lost his little boy.

It was also the first time I realized if I had done something wrong.

After breaking away from the secret realm of the seabed, breathing became a little dull.

The alloy battle armor spread all over the sky, and countless black hole annihilation cannons turned to aim at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky.

All stand ready to go, awaiting the order of their supreme leader.

"Asius." The former elder greeted him gently, "You are finally willing to see me."

Ashes only felt disgusted by Citeri's appearance.

This man had lost all his feelings as early as 300 years ago, but he had to pretend to be kind and friendly in front of outsiders.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the little boy smiled and looked at Hiteri movingly.

"Citry, you succeeded." He said softly, his figure galloped like lightning, breaking through layers of defense in an instant, only an inch away from Citry.

Holding black double blades and wearing skirt armor, the blond girl was the first to react. With a flash of her figure, she firmly blocked the blow.

It was obviously the collision of flesh and metal, but the black double knives were shattered into the tiniest particles in the blink of an eye. The blond girl completely withstood the blow. As the price, she lost all her combat power in an instant and was dying. , blown out.

Even so, she still stubbornly stood in front of Hiteri, with blood spilling from her mouth every time she uttered a word, "Speaker, hurry up."

Hiteri remained unmoved, and quietly watched the girl fall into the bottom of the sea like a butterfly with torn wings under the attack of Asius, and could no longer be seen.

Asius had no mercy, he still remembered that it was this girl named 'Willow' who killed Zi with her own hands.

The muzzle of the black hole of annihilation surrounds Asius, as long as he makes a move, it will be activated.

"Citry, is there anything else you want to say?" Asius said coldly.

"You can do this without fully awakening, Asius, and I'm right." This seemed like a complete provocation, and in fact, Asius' anger burned even more vigorously.

The annihilation cannon is charging, and the orange-red energy lights up in the wooden chamber. As long as there is the slightest movement of Sioasius, the whole situation will move.

But that's all there is, the orange-red energy has exploded in the wooden chamber before it's fully gathered. Among the fireworks blooming in the sea, Hiteri looked down at the wrist piercing through his chest, and uttered a sentence Laugh out of tune.

There is such a smile in the silver-gray eyes, you finally made a move...

Stained with blood and fragments of unknown internal organs, Asius slowly withdrew his hand, and the black-red liquid fell into the sea without a sound.

After the heart was pierced, Hiteri's body began to collapse, and in a blink of an eye, there was no trace of his existence left in this world.

And his inside also appeared in front of Asius—【Pandora】

This star, the culprit that caused the collapse of all roots, revealed its body in front of Asius at this moment.

It's over, it's time for this to end...

Asius didn't go to see [Pandora], and the appearance of Pandora didn't cause him any fluctuations, as long as he confirmed that Hiteri was dead.

As for what kind of disaster [Pandora] will bring, it has nothing to do with him.

The golden eyes closed slowly, facing the blooming fireworks in the sky, Asius opened his hands, embracing the world for the last time.

'Asius, the prison that binds your power has been opened, as long as there is enough, you will grow into an existence like me. '

'Asius, your apotheosis has begun. '

'After the apotheosis is complete, nothing can threaten your existence anymore. '

The silver long wooden warehouse was formed in the void, and after shaking slightly, it pierced through the slender chest with enormous strength.

—God cannot be killed by external force.

But what if a god wants to kill himself?

Asius knew that this could be done, and now he was still some distance away from deification, and this was his only chance.

He also knew that even if he became the god in Garan's mouth, he would not be able to revive any lost soul.

The breath of life completely disappeared, and the individual Asius died here.

If all this hadn't happened, if everyone was still here, if all this was just a nightmare, how wonderful it would be...

As if denying his prayer, [Pandora] moved, or rather, it has been waiting for a moment.

It dragged the streamer and crashed straight into Asius's eyebrows, snatching the body that was about to become a god.

It was part of the ritual to allow Hiteri to meet death so easily.

Asius will definitely kill him, and then the child will kill himself, and Pandora will wake up completely.Citry knew the child he had watched grow up so well that all the schemes came true so easily.

The curse seems to spread from this moment until it clings to every reincarnation.

The boy who was supposed to be a god was deprived of everything by a curse and conspiracy called "Pandora", turned into a god of disaster, and deprived everything he could see.

Until everything was over, and because he couldn't bear the sins he had committed, he imprisoned himself in the eternal cycle of reincarnation, repeating this past again and again.

The life that should have disappeared was abruptly terminated. As a price, the sound of the death knell echoed throughout the world.

The silver long wooden warehouse withdrew from the chest, and a cross was imprinted in the golden pupils, and the empty expression was no longer as fresh as before.

The white mourning clothes were added to his body, and the long silver hair hung down on his temples, which made the former boy look more mature.

He awoke, and He passed judgment.

A meteorite fell from the sky, the world fell into eternal night, gray mist spread in the sky, and the gray rain that washed everything fell gently on the ground, cutting off the vitality of the earth...

This disaster that enveloped the entire world is far greater than the one 300 years ago, and this disaster will never stop until the last life dies.

After the orange fireworks had finished blooming, the young man in white mourning landed on the surface of the sea, and caught off guard the golden pupils with hexagonal flowers printed on them.

"Cough." Asius spit out a mouthful of sea water, continued to swim forward vigorously, recalling bad memories again.

A storm was brewing on the sea surface, and a vortex was formed in the sea. Accidentally, Asius was involved in it.

The center of the vortex couldn't use any force, but fortunately, a bigger wave beat down and knocked him away from the vortex.

A few mouthfuls of sea water poured in, Ashus shook his head, and temporarily threw out the memory of the unknown number of reincarnations in his mind, chose a direction, and continued to pursue the end of the other shore.

Everything he has experienced cannot be denied, and the sins he has committed have long been countless.

But now...he wanted to live.

That's all, but he has exhausted all his strength.

Perhaps he had already run out of strength, and he was just relying on instinct to move his limbs to seek a foothold in this directionless ocean.

He may have to swim for a long time, or he may die in this sea of ​​fear constructed by himself.

Yes, literally dying.

After being completely swallowed by this sea of ​​fear, what is left of Asius?

Obviously it was something he had been looking for, but now that it was actually in front of Asius, Ashus was a little amused to find that he didn't want to die that much, especially in such a bad way.

This is simply worse than the end of any reincarnation.

The stormy waves were photographed again, and Asius was submerged in the sea. This time, he really couldn't move a finger.

He is very clear that he cannot lose consciousness now, otherwise, he will really be assimilated by this sea of ​​fear.

"Asius—"

Someone on the sea was shouting eagerly, the dark clouds were broken by the golden light, and the twilight morning light shone on the dark sea, looking for the only light source.

Sensing the intrusion of outsiders, the storm began to rage, and the long blue-black hair was blown into a mess, and Garan was almost blown away. Fortunately, he quickly stabilized his figure and looked anxiously towards the sea.

This unprecedented ocean of consciousness really surprised him, but Jia Lan had no time to think about it so much, and without hesitation, he fell into the ocean.

He, who has a natural control over the sea, lost his power for the first time. The sea water is very bitter, so bitter that people can't stop crying...

Jialan's movements stopped, and the water poured in together with those memories that he had never personally experienced...

Fortunately, this stagnation didn't last long. He saw the blurred shadow in the sea and regained consciousness instantly. His long blue-black hair broke through the sea water and spread silently until it gently wrapped the blurred shadow.

With water drops, Jia Lan jumped onto the surface of the sea.

Asius in his arms was dying, and completely passed out, unconscious of everything that happened around him.

His already somewhat transparent fingertips flicked his black hair wet by the sea, and Jialan heaved a sigh of relief. He took a complicated look at the pitch-black sea for the last time, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and shifted away the fear sea.

The author has something to say: Wo stubbornly updated another chapter, um... the next update should be on New Year's Day, and I have already started secretly looking forward to the annual holiday.

☆, blooming~

In the early morning light, Asius was awakened by the weight on his chest.

The brain is still throbbing, the stimulation brought by the dream has not faded, and there is a trance feeling deep in another space.

He moved subconsciously, looked down, and saw that the freshly baked dumpling was lying firmly on his chest and breathing together, and the long blue and black hair scattered all over the floor became a natural quilt, covering the two of them. cover.

When I saw the dumpling that was one size smaller as far as my eyes could see, the feeling of being in a trance like a world away was subtly healed partly.

He has returned to reality.

Sensing the movement of the person below him, Xiaotuanzi opened his eyes tiredly, half-closed his golden pupils, yawned and got up slowly: "Good morning, Asius."

Holding Xiaotuanzi in one hand, and embracing the long hair that almost covered the ground with the other, Asius was a little helpless: "Now, I really am a princess with long hair."

Jia Lan is very obedient, squinting his eyes half-closed in Asius' arms: "Just cut it off later."

"Galan."

"Ah."

"Thank you."

Asius still has a vague memory, he still remembers that Garan fished him out of the sea of ​​fear in the end, otherwise in the end...

The immature little hand was backhanded on Asius's face with negligible force, and Jialan suffocated his cheeks like a pufferfish, "It's all because Asius didn't sleep well at night."

Well now, he's shrunk again, and once again, he's really going to be a baby.

Holding the small hand, Asius was not annoyed, and even rubbed it on his cheek, his eyes narrowed into a nice arc, and he simply admitted his mistake: "Well, it was my fault, thank you Princess Jialan Thank you for saving my life. Will the most lovable Princess Jialan who is tolerant, kind and magnanimous in the world still be willing to give me, a heinous sinner, a chance to reflect on myself?"

For Asius, who admitted his mistakes so frankly, Garan was still a little angry.

But when the thoughts drifted to the ocean filled with bitterness, the puffy attitude quickly melted like cotton candy meeting the flame, and soon disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little caramel flavor bitter.

Asius was indeed his natural nemesis.

Thinking of this, the ends of the long blue-black hair began to curl up slightly, and it could be vaguely seen that they were irregular heart shapes, layered on top of each other, forming an irregular painting.

"Forgive you." Saying so, Garan put his small face on Asius' neck, sucking the familiar smell almost greedily.

Only in this way will His heart settle down and not be disturbed by the things brought out by that piece of sea.

With blue eyes drooping, and slender fingers inserted into the smooth blue-black hair, Asius said: "Galan, I want to try to live seriously."

It was another wish of his, a wish he himself longed for.

Don't run away, don't despair, live seriously.

The golden pupils engraved with hexagonal flowers suddenly widened, their chubby appearance was a little unbelievable, then Jia Lan buried himself deeper, took a deep breath of air, and growled: "Don't try, live seriously. "

"I will always be with Asius—"

No matter what the person in front of him has become, no matter how many vicissitudes he has gone through, no matter how many times the cycle of reincarnation has been reversed...

This is Jialan's choice, and it is also the promise engraved in the soul of the world's oldest god.

The thing I've been afraid of has finally been promised, and Jialan is a little out of control.

Sensing the movement of Xiaotuanzi in his arms, Asius was a little flustered, and said softly, "Hey, don't cry..."

Yes, Jia Lan was crying, with big teardrops dripping down continuously, one after another, crying silently, unable to stop no matter what.

Tears rolled down on Arthur's body, across the bed, and a few accidentally splashed on the ground.

Where the teardrops roll down, there are flowers blooming in an instant.

Hmm... It's not appropriate to say that they are flowers. More precisely, some flowers are similar to crinoids and corals. Gently swaying, the colors are either dark or light, and the combination has a strange and colorful beauty, which quickly floods the entire room, even the ceiling is not spared.

Little Douding was crying, and Arthur's heart throbbed, and a certain attribute that had been sleeping for a long time was awakened. He kissed the red corners of the eyes of the person in his arms, and tasted the hot tears.

"It's all my fault, Jia Lan, don't be sad, okay?" Ashus said the lingering words of love, his hot breath fell on Jia Lan's cheeks, and the tenderness in his blue eyes was drowning.

Jialan stopped crying, and there was a burning sensation like fire from the place touched by the kiss.

The blooming flowers in the room swayed gently, glowing like fireflies. Jia Lan couldn't remember how long he hadn't been this happy.

There is a kind of excitement of marrying the princess after going through all kinds of hardships and hardships, and then leading to a happy ending?

Tens of millions of light spots almost drowned the two of them, Jia Lan had an urge to grow bigger, wanted to hold this person in his arms backhanded, but...he couldn't do it!

In the end, he could only answer in a muffled voice, sticking to Asius's body like an octopus, unwilling to let go at all.

With red eyes, Jialan sniffled her nose: "Asius, I'm very happy."

"It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed." Asius sighed softly.

The weight on his body has not been moved away, he just went from avoiding to facing it squarely, and his broken heart has been glued together again, so that he can treat the world better and treat familiar people better.

There is a saying, if you don’t die, tomorrow will definitely be better than today (Hey, hey, there is no such sentence!)

"Asius."

"Ah."

The two of them, who were no longer human from a certain point of view, suddenly had a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start.

At this moment, the closed door was unceremoniously pushed open.

Leaning on crutches, the old man paced back and forth. When he raised his eyes, he saw a big one and a small one sticking together. He coughed heavily, shattering the atmosphere that had been brewing with great difficulty.

"Sleeping here for free for so long, what are you going to do to my home now?"

Asius didn't know why, so he returned an innocent look: "?"

When the old man turned around to reveal the scenery behind the door, he fell silent and looked at the quail in his arms, shrinking like a little bean who had done something wrong.

"I'll be responsible." Asius couldn't laugh or cry, he picked up Xiao Douding, who had long hair on the ground, and walked with difficulty in the sea of ​​flowers, sincerely said: "This is my mistake."

The flower of joy did not only visit this small room, but took root in every part of the orphanage along the cracks of the room, dyeing the gray building colorful.

In addition, these flowers also have the characteristic of luminescence. From a distance, they look like big light bulbs with soft colors.

The two-person hut in the center of the depths is the most densely bloomed. These deep-sea flowers with flowers but no leaves are layered on top of each other, and there is almost no place for people to step down, showing the owner's emotions at a glance.

Facing the old man's scrutinizing gaze, Asius felt shy for a rare second, and Sui continued to ask cheekily, "We slept for a few days."

"Ten days." The old man replied, and the eyes he looked at Asius and the two suddenly became strange.

In the past ten days, he tried various methods to enter this small room, but every time he touched the door, he was bounced away by a strange force. Fortunately, this force did not hurt anyone, but it was inaccessible That's all.

As for this power, no one knows better than Jialan. It was a barrier that he set up just in case before he ventured into the deep consciousness of Asius. The barrier was not automatically released until the two woke up just now.

The only bad thing is that after the barrier was released, the flowers lost control and grew wildly to every corner of the orphanage.

"Ten days." Asius rubbed his temples. He really didn't expect that he would be in a coma for so long, and almost fell asleep until school started.

However, the main problem at this stage is not this...

From Asius's point of view, the small corners of the orphanage, and even the clearings in the forest, and a few sea flowers emerging from the ceiling from time to time are full of beauty, enough to step into the ranks of works of art, but Apparently, the head of the orphanage didn't think so.

Well, the old man's eyes are so sharp that they can almost kill people.

The good news is that the old man didn't go to the bottom of the matter, but just issued a notice that the orphanage must be restored to its original state before they left.

It is obviously unscientific for such a large amount of engineering to be completed by two people's hands, so Asius managed to get a group of laborers who were delighted with this vision.

Various varieties of radish heads emerged from the room one after another, holding joking tools in their hands, sharpening their knives and rushing towards the courtyard of the orphanage, reaching out to grab these strange flowers.

Difficult to get out of the sea of ​​flowers, Asius stood on the steps of the courtyard with Jialan in his arms, and Jialan wrinkled his little nose in a corner where no one could see.

"After all, we are the ones who committed the crime, and we have to be responsible to the end." Ashus said with some regret, the weight in Diandian's arms was lightened a lot.

In fact, seeing this group of energetic little radishheads working excitedly, he was somewhat infected.

"I know." The sullen Jia Lan slid down from Asius's body. When he landed, he didn't grasp the timing, stepped on his own hair, almost tripped with his left foot and almost fell flat.

Fortunately, Asius had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Jialan's collar in time to save Xiaodouding in mid-air.

Picking out a bunch of long blue and black hair, Asius pulled it back together. The texture of the cold silk, which is as cold as fine silk, makes people love it and at the same time feel a little distressed.

Such a nice touch, it would be a pity to cut it off.

"Can't it be put away?" Asius asked after putting the jalan into the sea of ​​flowers that submerged most of his body.

Jia Lan shook his head, and said sullenly: "This is the limit now."

He has tried his best to tuck away part of it, but the remaining hair is still as tall as three of him, which is the sequelae of abuse of power before recovery.

After a while, it might recover on its own, but Jia Lan doesn't know how long it will take, so it's better to cut it off...

"Brother Asius." A timid voice came from one side of the sea of ​​flowers, and the hem of the skirt swept across the swaying sea of ​​flowers. Baria ran over panting, and greeted her with a flushed excited face. .

"Ba Liya." Asius reached out to take the little girl who didn't stop the car for a moment and rushed into his arms, and praised casually, "Ba Liya is still so cute today~"

"No way... Brother Asius is very handsome today." Baria said, she couldn't stop looking at Garan from the corner of her eyes, her red left eye was shining, she was really cute.

Well, obviously, compared with brother Asius, the cute Jia Lan can attract the attention of little girls more.

"Galan." Baria nervously said hello as she twisted her clothes uncomfortably, "Have you gotten shorter?"

There was a momentary chill in the atmosphere.

Jia Lan: "..." I'm really sorry that he has become shorter again, why does this little bean look so obtrusive?

This is the first time Jialan has such deep prejudice against human beings, and she is still a little girl in single digits.

"Pfft." Asius turned his head away and laughed unkindly.

As for Ba Liya who realized it after she finished speaking, she suddenly came to her senses and pointed her finger shyly, "Ah, that's not what I meant, Jialan is cute even if she is shorter."

As if to prove her persuasiveness, little Bariya ran over in a hurry, while Jialan was still annoyed