Gaya immediately leaned out of the bath, regardless of his naked body, casually tore off the shirt that Ian had prepared for him, carried it and ran outside, leaving a string of small wet footprints on the floor.

"Mr. Ian has helped me so many times, so I should do something for him, right?" Gaya said to herself.

Ginny hurried to catch up, and Tweeted and Tweeted hoarsely behind.

Ginny: You gotta put your clothes on!

"Mr. Ian!" Gayada Lala pushed open the door of the bedroom on the second floor.

Ian leaned against the window, his body was slightly tilted, his pale fingers were hanging down, his long hair was spread out, and his beauty was like a dream.

Looking at the shirt hanging loosely on the god, slightly covering half of the lower body, the extremely black shirt contrasted sharply with the extremely white complexion, and the impact was strong.

"Put on your clothes." Ian looked away, and said in a rather old-fashioned way.

Only then did Gaya realize what kind of image she was. She pulled the hem of her clothes down with her small hands, and her brows drooped slightly: "I mean, do you still remember the day you were born? To be more specific..."

"Ask what this is for."

"It's pure curiosity." Gaya chuckled, trying to conceal his real purpose.

"I don't remember." Ian said lightly, as if he had no intention of talking about this topic.

Gaya was a little disappointed, and immediately put on a smile: "Or what do you want."

Ian raised his eyes: "Want to give me a birthday present?"

"No, I just asked casually out of curiosity." The pretentious answer strengthened the statement, but Gaya felt that if he said it in advance, the other party would not be surprised.

"That's why." But Ian didn't answer the question.

"Why, why, you have helped me so many times, and I want to do something for you..." Halfway through speaking, the idiot quickly covered his mouth.

It's over, it's over.

"No, I brought you to this place. To you, these bad experiences are just a disaster. You should hate me instead of thanking me."

Ian is always like this, a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

But Gaya is still willing to believe that he is the crow in the story he made up. He once tried hard to bring warmth to others.

Gaya was silent for a long time, then slowly raised her face: "No."

"Although people often say that people's hearts are unpredictable, I also have a deep understanding here. But I grew up so old, it was the first time I learned how to move bricks, the first time someone accompanied me to play snowball fights, and the first time someone built a snowman for me. The majesty and magnificence of the Canyon of Wind is a scenery that I will never see in the temple, although I will feel sad here and miss the God Realm."

Gaya raised the corner of her mouth, and her eyes sparkled with starlight: "But for me, being free here is an experience I will never forget."

"So Mr. Ian, I really want to do something for you."

After hearing Jia □□'s sincere statement, Ginny patted his forehead with his wings helplessly from behind.

Ian turned his head silently, and as far as his eyes could see was the boy who was soaked in water, his face was getting brighter and brighter, his slightly pink face was like a lily blooming in the flower palace of the God Realm, and he stood in front of him with radiance——

But it's always out of reach.

"Want light."

Suddenly, three words with unknown meaning came out of Ian's mouth.

Gaya was puzzled: "What kind of light?"

"Warm light."

There are many things in this world that can emit warm light, from the sun that brings light to everyone, to the small buzzing sun heater, but the heat brought by these lights is something that Ian will never be able to understand arrived.

Because he was deprived of consciousness since he was born, he has no pain, and correspondingly, he can't experience warmth.

Gaya scratched her head, a little worried.

He squatted in front of the fireplace while Ginny twisted his neck and combed his feathers.

"Ginny, tell me, if I burn him with fire, will he feel warm?"

Kinney stopped: ==I think you are more likely to be taken away by the police.

Meanwhile, the temple—

"My lord, I have been to Evil City these days. Don't worry, Your Highness is safe now. The other party doesn't seem to intend to hurt him. They just escaped from the Holy Light Barrier with the help of His Highness's divine power."

Austin put one hand on his chest and said respectfully.

Yannis propped his forehead with one hand, his golden eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his gaze stayed on the desk calendar.

Calculated according to the time outside the God Realm, it has been two full months since Gaya left the God Realm. During these two months, he managed to concentrate on his work, but every night, he would unconsciously pace to the Flower Palace.

It was empty, only a few angels stood there singing hymns as usual.

Although there is a three-month deadline, my birthday will be in half a month. The birthday of a god is only celebrated once in a hundred years. This time, I planned to spend an unforgettable anniversary with Gaya, and I also planned to take this opportunity to express my gratitude The Three Realms declared their lifelong partners, but all of this was destroyed by the traitor back then.

"Three months is too long." Yannis raised his eyes and frowned slightly, "The deadline is only given until fifteen days ago."

Austin was taken aback.

As the god of creation, he should say the same thing, but since Gaya appeared in the temple, this man seems to have tampered with his words time and time again. I really don't know if this continues, whether it is good or bad, after all, his words and deeds will affect the wind direction of the world.

But after glancing at the date on the desk calendar in a blink of an eye, Austin suddenly understood the clue.

"God, you really like Your Highness." Austin laughed.

Yannis looked at him, with an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes: "Otherwise, the crimes committed by your parents, why do you think you are the commander of the Angel Army."

Austin knew he was making a fool of himself, and shrugged with a smile.

"Gaya...he is what I still want after separating my desires." Yannis murmured softly as he looked at the pleated top of the temple. Angel.

****

The morning sun brought the winter chill, Gaya jumped off the bed, ran downstairs, and saw Ian pushing the door to go out.

"Mr. Ian, are you going out today?" Gaya poked his head out from behind the stairs and asked with a smile, "You seem to be busy every day."

"Well, I'm going out." After leaving these words, Ian left the castle without looking back.

But Gaya!Absolutely will not let it go like this!Although I got into a lot of trouble for going out alone!But today is different from the past, I have grown up!You will never be easily cheated by a piece of cake again.

He wanted to follow Ian, and wanted to know his preferences through his usual words and deeds, because the "warm light" he proposed was too abstract. It is the best way, maybe you will get a little inspiration.

Gaya quietly opened the door, and saw that Ian had already committed himself into the black dragon's car, and the black dragon soared into the sky with a howl.

"Ginny, hurry up and follow him closely. I can only chase after him slowly." Gaya tried to flap her little wings, and after working hard for a long time, she finally flew several meters high.

Ginny had no choice but to chirp twice and follow the black dragon to the sky, following closely behind its buttocks, looking back for Gaya from time to time.

Sure enough, he has been thrown far away by a thousand meters.

It is still winter, and the temperature is very low, especially at high altitudes, where the temperature can reach minus seven or eight degrees. Gaya is trying her best to flap her wings and hold her body tightly with her hands to keep warm.

After flying for half an hour, the black dragon finally landed in front of a snow-white luxurious building.

Gaya didn't dare to rush to the ground, so she could only hide in mid-air and observe quietly.

But this white building is really familiar, it seems to be... the palace where Yiluo lives!

Thinking of Yiluo, he remembered that he was tricked into the Canyon of Wind and almost died not long ago. Gaya docked on a pine tree and hid quietly in the needle leaves.

Seeing Ian get out of the stand, the young man who was still as radiant as before immediately ran out to greet him.

Gaya watched silently, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Anyway, it's not good.

The young man is smart and calm, his skin is firm and firm against the snow-white clothes, his light blue eyes are like two transparent crystals, his beauty is indescribable.

Gaya curled her lips and curled up unnaturally.

Compared with him, I look stupid, and I don't know how to act like a baby, and I don't know how to please. Maybe Ian goes out every day to see him.

Gaya's nose felt sore, and he looked away.

No, it's strange, why do I have such a sour feeling?What does Ian have to do with who he goes to see?

Gaya thought about this question seriously, but he didn't think about the answer anyway, so he simply stretched out his hand and called Jin Niluo: "Help me change something."

Ginny looked at him hesitantly, and slowly flew into the air, a burst of golden light fell, and a white quill landed in Gaya's hand.

He breathed towards the tip of the pen, and wrote lightly on the back of his hand:

looking glass.

"Beforehand, I don't have a habit of peeping at others. It's just that I want to know that Mr. Ian comes to Yiluo from time to time. Is it because of what attracts Yiluo to him? I'm just collecting his preferences. .”

Although he was explaining it to Ginny, he was most likely trying to comfort himself.

Suddenly, an oval bone-carved round mirror appeared in the palm of the hand. The mirror surface was as smooth as ice, showing the backs of Ian and Yiluo.

Yiluo hugged Ian tightly, calling out "Mr. Darkness" in a tender voice.

But Ian didn't respond, just pushed him away indifferently.

In front of the two of them was a long square table with a lace tablecloth hanging down. It was filled with all kinds of food and desserts. There were two white candles in the middle of the table. The flickering candlelight reflected the beautiful faces of the two of them.

Looks like a really good fit.

Gaya pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but was unexpectedly silent.

"I have prepared a lot of delicacies, human delicacies that neither Evil City nor God Realm can see." Yiluo stretched out his hand affectionately, trying to touch Ian's fingers.

"I'm not here to eat." The camera turned, and Ian's frosty face was reflected.

Yiluo was stunned, but soon smiled again: "It's okay to just chat."

"Tell me, what is the treasure hidden in the Canyon of Wind by God?"

In an instant, the smile on Yiluo's face faded little by little, and he blinked, as if he was still trying to play dumb: "What are you talking about, what treasure, I don't understand."

"Before you did something, did you ever think about the consequences." Ian's eyes were like ice blades, and a knife stabbed into Yiluo's heart.

Gaya looked at the small mirror and opened her mouth.

How did he know?

"I don't think about the consequences." Yiluo's voice suddenly raised an octave, with a hint of aggrieved anger, "Just like you chose to be an enemy of the God Realm back then, I still follow you regardless of the consequences."

In a word, Gaya who listened was sighing for him in his heart. It can be said that Yiluo is really smart and knows how to handle other people's hearts.

But Ian didn't care, he turned his face sideways, his eyes were cold:

"I am here this time not to talk to you about the past and the future, but to warn you that you are not allowed to approach my castle for half a step. You don't know the seriousness. I am afraid that only when others come to the door will you know the seriousness of the consequences."

Yi Luo's eyes widened, and his chest heaved violently.He didn't know where Ian learned about this. If there were no accidents, the dumpling must have been buried in the glacier, river and sea by now, so how did he know?

But Ian didn't mean punishment or revenge, but said "don't go near his castle half a step".

So, he was protecting the dumpling?The group didn't die at all?

"Harring others and yourself, this is advice. In the future, you and I will have no relationship, just treat them as strangers." Ian seems to have always had this kind of virtue when communicating with others, always answering irrelevant questions, as if he only said what he wanted to say .

Run away after speaking.

The slender man ignored Yi Luo's frightened expression, said what he wanted to say, and walked away.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Darkness!" Yi Luo seemed unwilling, and immediately chased him out.

"At that time, I was really too scared. My ability was limited and I couldn't help him. I'm sorry, please don't treat me with this attitude." The young man begged, his pale blue ice-like eyeballs sparkling.

But Ian ignored him, slammed the door, and committed himself into the black dragon car.

Gaya quickly hid behind the needle leaves, let out a soft cry from being pierced, and immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth.

After the black dragon drove Ian away, he dared to poke his head out a little.

In the looking glass in his hand is the back of Yiluo lying on the bed and crying. He seems to really like Ian. His sweetheart said harsh words to him and made him want to die. However, if he didn’t do bad things, how could he leave? So far.

Gaya sighed and landed on the ground shaking her little wings.

But for some reason, my mood suddenly relaxed, and I was even inexplicably happy.

Ginny turned back into bird form, and looked at Gaya who was still giggling with contempt.

Jinny: Don't think about it. People know everything. Is it useful for you to hide here?

****

Recently, Gaya felt that Ian seemed to be very busy. This kind of busyness means not going out, shutting himself in the room, ringing, ringing, and not knowing what he was researching.

As for Gaya, he still hasn't figured out what his so-called "warm light" refers to.

A few times, Gaya hid quietly at the door, trying to see what Ian was up to, but as soon as he approached the bedroom door, the noise stopped abruptly.

As the numbers on the calendar are torn off one by one, the distance from January 1 is getting closer and closer.

Gaya nestled on the sofa, counting the days with her fingers, one head with two big heads:

"Ginny, you are very knowledgeable, can you tell me what is a warm light?"

Ginny sighed, and raised his small oval eyebrows: "Jiujiujiu (by the way, have you forgotten that the [-]th is God's birthday, and you are still thinking about this dispensable Darkness? Feel sorry for God.)”

Evil City is very lively all year round, and there are many residents from different planets gathered here, but on the contrary, God Realm, which was originally harmonious and lively, is as cold as March in winter.

On the flower bed where Gaya had slept before, the soft white gauze hung down, barely covering Yanis with long golden hair.

He gently stroked Gaya's pillow, picked up a half-length honey-colored hair from it, put it in his palm and held it tightly.

"Your Majesty, the dress for the anniversary is ready. You can try it on to see if it fits. There is still one day for us to modify it." The wise angel on the side held a pure platinum dress with a bow tie on his chest. There is a brown gemstone set in the middle.

This color is very similar to Gaya's hair color.

"It's been fourteen days?" Yannis raised his head, his gaze resting on the dress.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yannis stood up suddenly, his fingers were slightly stiff: "If I'm not here tomorrow, you can entertain yourself."

The cherub didn't understand, so: "God, forgive me for being stupid, please explain in detail."

Yannis raised his eyes: "You don't need to ask, just do it."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like