Please fall in love with a dangerous god

Bo Yin had been prepared for a long time, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still couldn't recover for a long time.Immediately, a touch of joy spread from the bottom of my heart, getting thicker and thicker.

Joy is sweet—he suddenly gained a knowledge that he didn't know before.

He held Yu Zhehong's outstretched hand and stared at the position of the ring for two or three seconds. It was the first time Yu Zhehong saw him make such a silly move, and couldn't help laughing Said: "Is it true? You read that right!"

Yu Zhehong held his hand instead, and sat down on the wicker chair.The two faced each other, holding hands together while resting on the table, Boyin looked at him without blinking.Yu Zhehong's heart was beating like a drum, and he felt dizzy like drunk, again? He laughed for a long time inexplicably, but he still held his hand tightly.

"I? I'm going to give a gift, Teacher Bo." Yu Zhehong smiled and said, and finally let go of both hands reluctantly.Bo Yin stared at him. He opened the gift box and folded his hands flat, like a well-behaved elementary school student.

There were also two boxes, one big and one small, and Bo Yin looked at the small one, vaguely guessing what was inside, and stretched out a hand.

—Sure enough, it was a ring.

"Mr. Bo, don't dislike me. I've been working on it for a long time. What's the function? Of course it can't be compared with yours... But at least the appearance is the same!" Yu Zhehong carefully brought the ring to Bo Yin's? No? name finger?

It is the same as the one on his finger, crystal clear and bright, the only difference is that the circle of small diamonds is light green, reflecting a very gentle light.

Bo Yin smiled slightly, and said, "I? Will always carry it with me."

Seeing this, Yu Zhehong wanted to hold his hand again.As a result, the two stood up together, Yu Zhehong was taken aback, laughed again, and simply moved the two chairs and moved them closer together.

He opened the slightly larger box, and Boyin could guess the ring, but he couldn't guess what was inside.

He saw a glazed ball as big as two hands appearing in front of his eyes.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a common crystal ball, but the glaze on the surface is thinner, deliberately making it uneven in thickness and slightly frosted in some places. The bottom base is a chunky wood carving.

The glass ball turned out to be a miniature version of Chinnes, of course not the whole picture, but the circle around the White Tower was selected.Bo Yin was convinced at a glance that the details of this little Chinnes were completely reproduced according to reality, and even the shape of the garden and the valley were almost exactly the same.

The only ones that are not in proportion are the two little clay figurines in front of the White Pagoda, made into a Q version, obviously he and Yu Zhehong.

"I have received many 'sacrifices' from humans, but this is the first time I have received...a gift." Boyin said softly, the emotions in his heart fluctuated like waves, which made him have to say something, "I? Think, I? Should be thanking you."

He turned the glass ball lightly.

Yu Zhehong suddenly smiled and said: "It's not just this one."

He naturally took Bo Yin's hand, and slowly turned the ring.

"Listen." He lowered his voice.

It turned out that the ring was still a "remote control switch".As it turned an angle, a warm yellow light suddenly lit up in the glass ball, and music sounded.

There are no elves around the white rattan table and chairs—maybe those who are familiar with Yu Zhehong? The elves deliberately vacated the space.The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of hot springs? The music spreads without hindrance, and it is the humming of human voices.

Boyin recognized that it was Yu Zhehong's voice, and it should have been recorded on the "stairs" of the White Tower because of the ethereal echo.

"The song was composed by Shen Xunhua, but the lyrics were written by myself? It's not very good," Yu Zhehong commented in a low voice with a little blush, "What was written? It was our experience."

Bo Yin's eyes were serious: "It's very good."

Liuliqiu plays: "Meet in the garden, walk in the dream rain, see the light at the bottom of the night..."

After singing these three lines, Yu Zhehong said again: "Hush, there are more."

The inside of the glazed ball was suddenly covered by mist, and it became extremely hazy, and the miniature version of Chinnes was no longer visible.Then, frame after frame of watercolor paintings appeared like comic strips.

This is the part that Yu Zhehong took the longest. After finishing it, he didn't even read it completely. This was the first time, so he couldn't help pinching his fingers.

The comic strips were hidden in the small formation, so he burned a lot of manuscripts for this.

Like a movie, they show a boy's growth experience from childhood to adulthood.

"I... want to give a gift based on my painting, so I came up with this idea." Yu Zhehong said slowly, "Humans' growth should be very fast for the protoss, right? It's changing every year, I? Just thought, since I grew up in another world for more than 20 years without your participation, I? Just draw it down for you to see."

"Human life is too short... a few months ago, I was very cowardly, and would not dare to face up to my own feelings because of this obstacle."

When painting these paintings, Yu Zhehong thought of a lot.

He will always think of that night on the snowy field, the fire mayfly that was born at night, and someone once said that if the life of the earth is one day, human beings only occupy a few seconds in it...

Think of that haiku: I know this world is as short as dew.However, however.

However, he still greedily wants to leave a strong and colorful stroke in the memory of the gods.

This gift is actually very cunning.He will definitely leave Boyin first, but in the future, as long as Boyin sees the glazed ball, he will see his life, and he will never be forgotten.

Bo Yin was silent, watching the change in the glass ball with him.

The little boy grew up slowly. He was born in a wealthy family, but his original family was not considered happy.Yu Zhehong painted many important points in his life. In another world, he gradually became a teenager in a process that Boyin did not participate in.

The boy suffered from illness at his best age, fell from the clouds, and sealed his pen for two years.He raised his head in the dark room, the sun was shining outside the window, and inside the window were the messy colors on the wall and the pills on the floor.

But the boy is slowly getting better.After two years of silence, he became a blockbuster again and grew into a young man.However, in the end, it was inevitable to close my eyes in the ward and leave that world.Fate gave him infinite gifts and endless ups and downs. Boyin suddenly felt that if there really was a god of fate in the world, he would kill that fellow.

However, at least Yu Zhehong came here in the end.

In the last clip, the young man gets rid of the wheelchair, and finally there is another figure beside him. The road under their feet extends far away, the sun is just right, and there are no clouds in the sky.

After Yu Zhehong finished reading her own painting, it may be because she was too emotional today, and her eyes were red unconsciously.

Hey, there is no way, falling in love with Changshou Bingshan, I have to think about some sad things.

Suddenly, a mechanical tentacle grabbed his chair, and pushed him to face Boyin.

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Tears were held back.

Boyin's fingers brushed the end of his eyes, and whispered: "Don't cry."

"What you're worried about won't happen."

"I? There is a way to make you stay."

"I? You are not allowed to leave."

Yu Zhehong was stunned for a moment, and found that there was a golden flash in Boyin's eyes, like a golden thread across the bottom of the water.At this time, he didn't use any spiritual power, so, this? It's the expression of his emotional ups and downs.

His temperament had changed.

The gold surged like a tide, making Bo Yin's eyes look like some kind of inorganic gemstones. He just stared at Yu Zhehong. Yu Zhehong moved his wrist and found that those mechanical tentacles didn't know what to do. When it climbed onto his arm?, ready to move.

What he said was "you are not allowed to leave", a categorical imperative.

"Actually, I? I was thinking about it before, before you saw the fire mayfly. I? Let you stay with me and live forever." Boyin's tone of voice has a cold spring texture, "... But I? Didn't tell you. I? Think, you'd be scared."

His eyelashes drooped a bit, and his blue and gold mixed eyes were strangely bewitching.

"Are you afraid?"

Yu Zhehong had never noticed Boyin's thoughts about his lifespan before, this person really hid it too well, until he gave this gift, those possessive desires showed their clues.

Can't a human being be immortal like a protoss? Unless he becomes less human.Before today, Yu Zhehong only thought about "how can I be relieved if I live an average lifespan and die first", and even partly "what if I look old in the future", but I never thought about it, if he has nothing? How to deal with the end of life.

It was a field he hadn't imagined at all.

"I've seen a lot of your literary and artistic works, and eternal life will only point to pain in the end." Boyin said, "But, if you really... want to make this choice—"

He held up Yu Zhehong's hand, looked pointedly at the rings on the hands of the two people, and looked at Yu Zhehong again.

"You won't have a chance to go back on your word. Yu Zhehong, do you still want to choose this way?"

The author has something to say: just a quick spoiler, this volume is actually a campus chapter where couples send candy (?

There is also the issue of longevity and the Berry Man Award.

That line is a haiku written by Kazucha Kobayashi.