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The second time was seeing the face, the face that had pushed him into the abyss.

Through the viewing glass, Jian Bing held the red phone in his slender hand, and the voice came to his cochlea along the phone line.

"Don't be a useless person. It's easier to abandon you in July than to crush an ant. If you don't disclose these things, I can let you go out and reunite with July. You are for this moment."

He couldn't refuse this temptation, and he couldn't refuse it either.

Fortunately, Jian Bing is still honest, and he and Ling Qiyue also have a memory that can feel pink bubbles when they think about it.

But after Yi Dian's death, he felt dissatisfied again, especially Ling Qiyue who looked at the widowed and happy every day, so he made a deal with Sibaiqi again.

Sibaiqi didn't say anything about taking him, but just asked to come and pick up Zero July when he felt that Zero July was dead, and Yi Dian agreed in a hurry because of his thoughts.

Now that Zero July is by his side, he really feels a lot more at ease.But Ling Qiyue became more and more unhappy because of his yin, and he didn't laugh as much as before, like a substitute machine that kept repeating what he did before, even when the two delivered each other exactly.

Yi Dian felt that it was too unreal, and he also got the news that Sibaiqi had entered the priesthood.

On that day, Ling Qiyue suddenly seemed to be alive after a long death, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the golden holy light that only came into the priesthood.After a long time, he turned his head to look at Yi Dian, ignored him, and went to the study by himself.

Yi Dian had long wanted to find a breakthrough to vent his indifference towards him. In the past six years, he was like a rabbit, holding back the pain to the extreme and not uttering a sound.

"Zero July, let's break up."

Yi Dian pushed open the study door, stood in front of Ling Qiyue, looked at him, and said word by word.

"Yi Dian, why don't you grow up?"

Zero July's tone was a little helpless, more hesitant to speak.

"I want to hold on to you so much." Yi Dian couldn't cry, he opened his clothes to reveal his scarred body, "Why don't you feel sorry for me."

"Yi Dian, let's break up."

A muffled thunder exploded on Yi Dian's head, and he stared at the lips of the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Break up, Yi Dian." Ling Qiyue said it again, and Yi Dian suddenly felt as if someone had stabbed his heart with a knife, and the pain hit his throat, so painful that he couldn't speak.With his mouth open, he still looked at the person in front of him in disbelief for a long while.

He admitted that the moment he said it was cool, but the next second he regretted it.

In this situation, Yi Dian's mind went blank.

"Is it because I'm not clean?" Yi Dian asked cautiously, trembling.

"..."

"Is it because I killed someone?"

"..."

"Is it because I didn't tell you anything?"

"..." Ling Qiyue raised his eyes to respond to his increasingly quiet voice, stared at him for a while, then averted his eyes, and then looked at the things in his hand.After a long while, as if he had finished reading, he closed the pages and tidied up the desk.

Standing up and walking to the door of the study, against the light, turned a quarter of his face and said, "Don't hurt anyone anymore." After finishing speaking, he left Yi Dian's sight without looking back.

Yi Dian leaned back against the desk, clenched the corner of the desk tightly, his face was blocked by the broken chestnut hair, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.His body trembled slightly, and a dull and strange laugh came out of his throat.

"interesting!"

But the wings behind him revealed his uneasiness, enveloping his small body into the big wings. The gray color of the tail tips of the wings was very dark, and it had already turned black, slowly spreading towards the middle.

When he returned to the study in July, Yi Dian fell to the ground, his body curled into a small ball because of anxiety.The distressed Ling Qiyue took three steps and two steps and hurried forward to embrace her in his arms, and carried her to the bedroom.

Originally, his body was weak, but now that he is out of the physical body and has no stress response, Yi Dian's uneasiness can only be relieved by hugging himself tightly with his wings.However, summoning wings requires a lot of energy, and Yi Dian himself didn't have much energy. Because of excessive use, his consciousness was emptied, and he passed out directly.

Zero Qiyue tucked him in the quilt, and pointed his index finger at his forehead to give him some energy.After doing this, he squeezed the face of the sleeping person, smiled dotingly, and thought about it.His Yi Dian is always cute because he never grows up, I really want to see him like this all the time.

But there is no time. If he wants to eliminate the dark side of Sibaiqi, Yi Dian will be eliminated.

For the last time, Sibaiqi looked at Yi Dian and wanted not only his heart, but also that spirit body.

The angel's promotion to the priesthood is to eliminate the dark side, and the four hundred seven itself is the dark side of Zero July, of course there is nothing that can be eliminated.To get into the job smoothly, he can only find a suicidal spirit body to replace his dark side and disappear.

Jian Bing is just an ordinary human being, what's more, after being together for so long and Sibaiqi still has Jian Nuan's memory, no matter how you say it, let him die once, and Sibaiqi won't be able to do it again.

Yi Dian was different, a monster that neither belonged to demons nor angels nor humans.Although his information is recorded in hell, when he went to heaven and overwhelmed himself and was laid down to replace a real angel to suffer, hell had already put him in the devil database.

Yu Sanjie is a black household who has no such person, and there will be no trouble if he disappears.

What a perfect thing to be wiped out.

So when watching Yi Dian's soul follow Ling Qiyue, Sibaiqi knew that Yi Dian would definitely agree to the deal.

Humans and ghosts are in the same room, and the depressive atmosphere and zero July's longing are enough to drive Zero July crazy. The constant mental instability makes him a lot more irritable, and the negative energy is mixed with guilt towards Yi Dian. Zero July can only maintain a normal life through self-harm.

Zero Qiyue didn't have the energy to investigate the case, and Sibaiqi became suspicious when he heard what Yi Dian said. The most important thing is that an angel who has been promoted to a priesthood can bring a spirit body to sign a contract and live forever.

I owe Jian Bing too much. If I have time to see him again, he will definitely hold Jian Bing's hand tightly and never let go.

Yi Dian had a long dream.

Feeling that someone was patting him on the shoulder, he was sleepy, so he rubbed his eyes impatiently, squinting to see who was so ignorant.

Seeing Ling Huanian wearing a blue and white school uniform, he handed the can with the unscrewed lid to him, "This one is very sweet, as sweet as you."

Yi Dian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.But Ling Huanian's smile was so real in front of him, he touched it with his hand, Ling Huanian grabbed his hand and put it on his face, "You are sleepy, do you remember who I am?"

"Don't remember? Well, how could you forget me, my name is..." There seemed to be someone knocking on the ear with a violent sound, and there was a ringing in the ears. You could only see the other person's mouth shape but couldn't hear the sound.

"Did you hear that?" The man looked at Yi Dian.

Yi Dian shook his head, the man smiled, "I'm saying it again, I am..."

Just because he couldn't hear his name clearly, Yi Dian felt that the memory belonging to this person in his heart was also like an hourglass, draining at an accelerated rate.He could feel it, but he couldn't do anything to hold it back.