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The Duke's voice was cold, but his face was smiling. The strong contrast made people feel creepy.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the familiar but strange face at this moment, feeling sad in his heart.

[Host, this is not your fault, you have no way to change what has happened. ]

Just like the Mobius ring, when he entered this instance, Duke Tiran already existed.

Even if Lan Qiaoyi later witnessed the once young Lancelot, it would not change anything - because those things had already happened.

"Lance certainly wouldn't want to see you do these nasty things with his body."

When he spoke again, his voice was flat, and it seemed that he would no longer be shaken by the strange existence in front of him with the face of an old man.

"So what?" Tilan waved his hands nonchalantly, looking confident.

"Even if I'm about to ruin his favorite person, he can only use these eyes to see—"

Lan Qiaoyi's pale and slender fingers slowly pointed to his own eyes in Lan Qiaoyi's field of vision, and Tilan's eyes did not hide the evilness in his eyes.

Lan Qiaoyi felt his body trembling slightly.

For the first time in his life, he had a strong hatred for the existence in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his hand was gently held, as if he was treating a treasure with care.

The boy's dark eyes moved a little sluggishly, and in the next second, a girl's fair and delicate face appeared in front of him.

"Brother..." The girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she took the hand that was being held, and slowly pressed her cheek against the back of the snow-white hand as the two looked at each other.

"That's not Lancelot."

Lan Qiaoyi blinked, and the air seemed to be stagnant for a second.

"...Yes, Lance would not treat me like this." His voice was a little erratic, but his expression gradually became firmer.

After all, he was affected.

Remembering a person is never simply relying on the appearance, the appearance is the most illusory existence, what should really be remembered should be the beating heart under the confidante, and the hot emotion contained in that heart.

From the blue eyes, from the light golden curly hair, from that... the corners of the lips that always curl up when looking at herself, that most pure and flawless smile.

Lance...

Lan Qiaoyi sighed deeply, and the things in front of him suddenly blurred for a moment.

"I make one last promise with you."

He suddenly said, and in Tilan's still somewhat dazed eyes, he continued:

"I want you to completely abandon everything that is not what you want."

Realizing what he was talking about, Tilan laughed loudly, and even bent over slightly, as if the teenager's behavior really made him feel ridiculous—like a dying bird in a cage.

Lan Qiaoyi was unmoved, and just looked at Tilan who was still smiling freely with a calm expression.

"Hahaha--"

The laughter in the hall suddenly broke for a moment, like a bead being torn off suddenly, it can easily collapse in all directions with just a slight external force.

"you--!"

Tilan's eyes suddenly became a little frightened. He pointed at Lan Qiaoyi, and tightly covered his already pure black eye with his other hand.

Even though the other three felt a little puzzled, they still stood by the young man's side, looking at the man whose expression was gradually becoming painful with vigilant expressions.

"Lance, you can live once for yourself, not for anyone, you are just yourself, this body is always yours, even though you...may not be living as a complete person, but—" Lan Qiao Yi clenched the hand hanging by his side, with a slight tremor in his voice:

"It's yours, it's yours forever, and no one can take it shamelessly."

[Host, is it worth it? ]

[worth. ] It was the boy's unhesitating voice that answered 039.

[Ding——It is detected that the Pygmalion effect is on, lucky value: 220, 150, [-]...]

In just a few seconds, Lan Qiaoyi's luck accumulated due to the BUFF transaction was dropping rapidly.

[Warning, warning!It is detected that the lucky value has dropped to a dangerous range, please stop immediately, please...]

The higher the lucky value, the BUFF carrier will have good luck, almost reaching the point where all wishes come true and everything goes well. This is the benefit brought by BUFF.

But there has never been a one-sided transaction in the world. 【Pygmalion BUFF】provides users with good luck, but at the same time, someone needs to satisfy one transaction after another.

And the user's good luck value also protects itself to a certain extent-after all, how can there be a unilateral transaction?

But Lan Qiaoyi's lucky value kept decreasing.

Because in the last transaction, he switched the identities of the traders.

He wanted Lancelot to become a truly unrestrained person, no longer bound by any force.

Even if you can't continue to live, it's better than being a puppet in the hands of others.

Until now, Lan Qiaoyi still believed that Lance's consciousness still remained in that changed body.

"You want to expel me from this body... Don't even think about it—!"

Tilan's expression was a bit ferocious. He wanted to attack the three people in the hall, but when he raised his hand, he was restrained by an invisible force.

That is……

Lan Qiaoyi watched the decaying rose suddenly turn bright red again, and it was gradually recovering its vigorous vitality.

He was startled, and suddenly recalled the touch of touching his cheek intimately before, it was...Lance, that was Lance!

The ends of the young man's eyes were flushed, and the flash of crystal water disappeared on the sharp white chin in a flash.

Lan Qiaoyi slowly knelt down on one knee, and put his hand on the cold ground. He called out in a low voice, with undisguised intimacy in his tone:

"Lance, come to me."

The rose branches unable to drag on the ground began to regain their previous full greenness, and as if they understood his words, they were really slowly crawling in this direction.

"Don't even think about it... don't even think about getting rid of me completely—!" Tilan's voice suddenly burst out hoarse, losing the elegant and noble tone before, and it really sounded a bit of a gloomy feeling that could only be hidden in the dark.

Now, even if he asked a random stranger to look at him, he would only feel a strong sense of disobedience from Tilan.

He has always been a devil trapped in the basement, not worthy of the brilliance of an angel.

Lancelot is a child praised by everyone. Even though he once felt deep hatred because his beloved "rose" was burned by fire, he never really hurt the people around him.

Even though the deepest scar in his heart many years ago was uncovered from the mouth of the noble lady, so that the hands in front of him began to tremble slightly, but his final reaction was to leave as far as possible and return to the At home, showdown to your father:

Even if he never married, he will not marry any lady.

He will spend the rest of his life thinking about his rose, and smelling his fragrance with every sleepless dream in the cold night.

——"Do you want to revive him?"

At this moment, a temptation that Lancelot could not refuse was placed in front of him.

It is impossible for him to answer "no".

"What price do I have to pay?"

The young man who was full at that time said quietly, there was already a bit of reassuring tranquility in those blue eyes.

"You will never grow old and die, and you can only watch the one you love die."

——Before you open this book, you already know the sad ending of the story.

You were so looking forward to bringing it back.

Lancelot's answer was that he chose to open it himself.

Even if the ending of the story will be sad in the end, he still has to use his eyes to look at the ups and downs or calm and warm words in the book.

"Hahaha, good——!"

Rose quietly climbed onto Lan Qiaoyi's shoulder, and rubbed against his fingertips intimately.

"It's so strange, it's clearly just a dream of being imprisoned, but I seem to have had it for a long time."

The boy's eyebrows drooped slightly, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

He always seems to make others wait.

At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly thought of 228. Before the two separated, the zombie king who always looked at him calmly and tolerantly said "you should go", but his eyes seemed to know that the two would meet again calm.

He thought of Feng Qingsheng again, the young man who hugged him without hesitation when he fell from the roof. It was clearly a vigorous stage of life, but the other party said that he was redeemed only in himself.

"This world was born for you." Before the hospital collapsed, the tall nurse who surrounded her said so firmly, but at that time, I didn't understand the meaning of that sentence.

The gorgeous rose gradually extended forward, touching the boy's lips.

The rich aroma brought Lan Qiaoyi's memory back to that humid rainy day.

The man finally wrapped him up wet in front of him and took him home.

They used to be so affectionate, but in the end they ended up being forgotten in the world.

Was it because he failed to promise a wedding to the man in the end, so at the very beginning, the paranoid evil god wanted to keep him by his side even though he said "kill you, you can stay"?

He seemed to be invisible, always forcing men to wait for him.

I seem to be a little...too self-willed.

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