heavenly love

Tired of hearing compliments? "

"almost."

"You really don't know how to write modestly."

"how to write?"

Fan Wenjiang turned his head aside.

"How old are you?" Lucifer asked suddenly.

"do not know."

Lucifer chuckled, "Only an angel like me is qualified to say such things?"

"..." He told the truth, "You really don't know how to write modestly."

"... Did any angel say you were really bold?"

"why?"

"All the angels, including Raphael, respect and love me."

"Ai Dai?" Fan Wenjiang smiled, "Why do you put yourself in such a high position, the high place is too cold."

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, but didn't speak, and seemed to continue to read the book seriously.

Fan Wenjiang really has nothing to do, and he can't always admire Lucifer, "Can I go out for a stroll?"

"……Um."

"All the places in your palace?"

"Except for the tenth day, anywhere from the first day to the ninth day is fine." Lucifer directly took a ring from his finger, "use this."

"Thank you."

Fan Wenjiang wandered around for a long time, and almost broke his leg. On the ninth day, he returned to the United States, which was very close to the paradise he imagined, but he was a living person after all, with emotions and desires. Looking at the ethereal and ethereal scenery, he seemed a bit deserted , At the beginning, there was still sentimental appreciation, but gradually I felt bored and bored.

Here, there is not even a small shop selling daily necessities, only a majestic and solemn palace among the mist, probably because of the angels who live here──in fact, there are only eight, Lucifer plus the seven archangels, and servants. There are countless servants, and you don't have to worry about daily trivial matters.For example, Lucifer, let people wait for him to eat, drink and sleep, and just sit on the bed with his legs up and read a book all day long.

Fan Wenjiang looked at the endless, dazed city of Angels with almost no one in sight. He couldn't help but think of the other seven angels who lived here, and those who had five wings and six wings and were admired and flattered on the fifth day. Here, he is just an angel as a servant, how on earth does he live?

Out of nowhere, he thought that Michael also lived here. He and Lucifer were obviously lovers, but he hadn't seen Michael stepping here in the past two months.

Are you still arguing?

He is very self-aware, he knows that his influence is not that great, and the estrangement between Michael and Lucifer has nothing to do with him, but at least on the surface it was caused by him, so why don't you ask about Lucifer's situation when you go back?He doesn't want to feel indebted to others.

I was thinking about Michael on the way, but I didn't expect to see Michael when I returned to the palace.Sitting in the courtyard with Lucifer, his long red hair was tied into a bunch, and he wore a short-sleeved black top and trousers. Compared to Lucifer who was dressed in white, who looked dignified and elegant, Michael was like a fire Just as flamboyant.

Originally, the two of them sat at the same table and did not talk, and there were many servants around them acting as light bulbs, but perhaps because the wind and sunlight were too soft, Fan Wenjiang felt that their atmosphere was not bad.

Until Michael saw him, his originally gentle face burst into anger, jumped up from the chair, stared at Lucifer in disbelief, "You actually left him to serve you?!"

Fan Wenjiang frowned, "Please don't get me wrong..."

"I'm talking to His Highness, how can you interrupt?!" Michael didn't even look at him, but just stared at Lucifer without blinking.

Fan Wenjiang clenched his fist slightly, he was rarely angry, but this time he was a little angry for some reason.

Lucifer didn't speak, but Michael's anger subsided, but it was only superficial, he slightly raised his lips, and he said softly and tiredly: "I understand, what kind of existence do I have to Your Highness. Do you still remember His Highness's Hugging me who was injured at night, at that moment, I really felt that everything was far away and no longer important, as long as you are here, as long as you are by my side, I will live for you... But now?"

Lucifer flapped his eyelashes, turned his head slightly, and did not speak.

Michael looked at his reaction and laughed sadly, "It turns out that you are also like this, relying on your own superiority to do whatever you want... It doesn't matter, one day I will make you regret it, one day I will climb higher than you A higher position!"

Michael turned around and walked out quickly, met Fan Wenjiang face to face, glared fiercely, turned his head and raised his chin proudly, and left more quickly.

Fan Wenjiang frowned at what he said just now, but when he saw something deeper in Michael's eyes staring at him, his brows that were originally tightly furrowed loosened.

Fan Wenjiang walked up to Lucifer, "Why don't you coax him?"

Lucifer said after a long time: "What are you coaxing?"

"He's sad."

"..."

"You really like him, don't you? Why don't you chase him back?"

"I already chased him last time. It was the day he came to kill you." Lucifer didn't know what to think, and spoke slowly, "I don't know when, I always chased him .”

Between them...

Hearing the infinite gloom in Lucifer's language, Fan Wenjiang stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.He tilted his head to look at him in surprise, and he smiled at him, "Do you still remember the message you left me after staying at my house for the second time? You said you don't regret it."

I haven't rested well in the past two days, and I feel dizzy,_

17

The hand on Lucifer's shoulder obviously felt the other person's body vibrate slightly, Fan Wenjiang said more encouragingly: "I've been thinking, if you say this to me in person, you will definitely show the most beautiful smile in the world .It's not because you are Lucifer with the supreme beauty, but because you have the most beautiful smile from your heart, for this relationship that has both pain and happiness, and never regrets."

Lucifer stood up from the chair. The man who had always been elegant and calm showed a slightly bewildered expression at this moment, "Well... I... I'd better go and see him."

Fan Wenjiang laughed out loud when he thought it was funny, Lucifer glanced at him lightly with some resentment, but still hurriedly chased him out.

Fan Wenjiang thought he had nothing to do, so he followed suit.To his surprise, Michael didn't leave, but just stood outside the wall. Of course, when he was watching from a distance, Lucifer was already beside him.

"What are you going to say?" Michael turned his back to Lucifer and Fan Wenjiang.

Fan Wenjiang could hear the suppressed pain in his words.

"...What does it mean to say that the status of the deputy king of the heavenly kingdom can do whatever he wants?"

Michael turned around sharply, "You're toying with me! You're just toying with me, aren't you?! Just like any high-ranking angel treats a low-ranking angel who is somewhat eye-catching, you are the vice king of the kingdom of heaven, you just feel that there are endless years It's too boring to make fun of me for being so humble..."

"Is this how you look at me?" Lucifer's voice seemed to be very steady, but if you listen carefully, you can find the tremor inside.

Michael pursed his lips.

Lucifer was also silent, his back stiffened, Fan Wenjiang looked a little anxious from a distance, but there was nothing he could do.I don't know how long this depressive confrontation will last, but I saw Michael tremble suddenly, and big tears fell down despite not being able to hold back.

At that moment, Fan Wenjiang couldn't help being moved when he saw the forbearance and stubbornness on his face.It turned out that Michael had been suffering too.

Seeing Michael like this, Lucifer also softened instantly, stepped forward and hugged him tightly, "Other angels may not know, but I thought at least you knew, I never liked my identity , and I don't like the slowly rotting heaven. I never thought that I, the vice-lord of the heaven, could play with other people's feelings. I like you, no, I love you. I thought at least you knew."

Michael trembled, "I...can I really trust you?"

Lucifer nodded.

Fan Wenjiang felt a little weird at that time.He urged Lucifer to go after Michael twice, because he felt that Lucifer really liked Michael, and Michael also really liked him.But... If you have sincere feelings, will there be such a big suspicion and distrust?

Fan Wenjiang was annoyed for a moment, then stunned, why...worried about Lucifer so much?Maybe the authorities are obsessed with it, because they like it too much and cherish it too much, so they worry about gains and losses.He's a bystander...he's just playing along.

"That male angel, Beria..." Michael left Lucifer's embrace, his eyes were still wet, and he spoke in a nasal voice.

It is rare for Fan Wenjiang to be sensitive to names that do not belong to him.

"Ok?"

"You don't like him, do you?"

"..." Lucifer sighed, "Are you joking?"

"You protected him last time, and now you still let him, a three-winged angel, be your attendant!" In an instant, the proud cherub turned into a little angel who loves to vent his anger, feeling a bit willful and playing temper.

Lucifer liked his making such a fuss very much, thought it was cute, and couldn't help but patted his head, "He's just my friend."

Michael snorted and turned his head away.

Lucifer laughed, and coaxed softly, "Last time, I was the one who made sure he wouldn't kill Fei Xi. I don't want you to kill any life by mistake." He lowered his head and pecked Michael's face, "Yes Why are you jealous? For me, the most important thing in this world is you, he is just a friend."

Fan Wenjiang turned around and left after hearing this, it seems that Lucifer and Michael should be fine.Lucifer... He really values ​​sex and despises friends. If he can make many friends in modern times, there must be many men like him among them.The wife is heaven, and the brothers stand aside.Thinking of this, a sense of intimacy arises in my heart.But I thought of the figure of that man, gentle, considerate, and reliable.

Fan Wenjiang laughed and patted himself on the forehead.Why do you feel sour when you see people being so sweet?This is not okay, after all happiness in the world