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"Yinyin arranged for you to come?"

Li Sijun saw Lin Yunyu.

She stood among the corpses covered in blood, the mummy was torn off at a strange angle and fell at her feet, the remnant soul gradually dissipated in her hands, and she was dressed in white and black pants, with an indifferent and stern expression, as if she had just killed a few stalkers Human mosquitoes are generally relaxed.

After hearing Li Sijun's question, Lin Yunyu raised his eyelashes and looked indifferently towards the direction of the light, his eyes couldn't reflect Li Sijun's figure.

Regardless of the gods or the evil, in her heart, only two people are the most important. One is Chi Wanwan, and the other is Chi Yiyin who saved Chi Wanwan's soul.

Everyone else is free to ignore.

Lin Yunyu only confirmed that the visitor would not pose a threat to Chi Yiyin, then turned around, reintegrated into the wall around her, and left with a flick of her clothes.

And Chi Wanwan was waiting for her upstairs, she didn't want Chi Wanwan and that dangerous person Gu Xichao to be alone for too long.

As for Chi Yiyin...

Her job is done.

Although Lin Yunyu has no feelings for gods, she can be sure that Li Sijun will not only not hurt Chi Yiyin, but will even protect him with his life.

She can leave with confidence.

There was no other figure in the parking lot.

Under the flickering dim light, there were only corpses lying on the ground, as well as Li Sijun and Chi Yiyin.

Li Sijun's slender body paused. He looked around and had a panoramic view of the tragedy in the parking lot. It took him some time to forcefully suppress the anger in his heart. Then he stepped out of the elevator slowly, taking one step at a time, walking towards Chi Yiyin's comatose car.

"This is your last chance to kill Chi Yiyin."

A cold and indifferent female voice came from behind.

Li Sijun paused in the darkness, but did not turn around.

Chi Yan crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, his slender and neat figure shrouded in darkness, only a smile from his red lips illuminated the cold and damp corner that even the sun refused to visit.

"You have given Chi Yiyin too many chances, Li Sijun, you have no longer resembled the gods in the battle twelve years ago, and even made me wonder if you still have the qualifications to sit firmly on the throne. "

Chi Yan's steel blue eyes glanced at the fainted Chi Yiyin, seeing the scars on his soul clearly, but remained indifferent and calm.

It seems that it is not her own child at all, not her blood, and there is no maternal love in the worldly cognition.

There is only a cold and rational analysis, listing all the information about Chi Yiyin one by one, analyzing the pros and cons, and making a rational choice to use or discard.

Just like twelve years ago.

When he left Xiaochi Yiyin, who was still weak and unable to protect himself, at home, turned around and left alone, and entered the game field, Chi Yan did the same.

That is not a living person, just a pawn.

If it is useful, put it on the chessboard and use it.

If it is useless, just squeeze out the last trace of value, and then throw it away without a trace of hesitation.

Chi Yan doesn't think there is any problem with this, the world consciousness treats her the same way, even when she was a child, it was difficult for her to survive, wandering alone in human society.

Li Sijun was well aware of this.

He also knows that Chi Yan is not just like Chi Yiyin. In Chi Yan's eyes, any life, even the game field and the world, only has cold and rational value calculations, without any additional emotional value.

If it was before meeting Chi Yiyin, Li Sijun would only read this lonely life that belonged to Chi Yiyin's abandonment with a smile, and even after reading it, he would calmly comment and analyze it, but it was just a file and entered into the database human template.

But now, Li Sijun suddenly became unbearable.

He only needs to think of Yinyin, who was carefully cared for in his heart, how much pain he experienced when he was a child, licking his wounds alone, desperately escaping from the slaughter in the orphanage, surviving alone, and growing into what he is today...

Li Sijun couldn't bear the throbbing pain in his heart.

His voice, crossing mountains, seas and crowds, walked towards him step by step. I don't know how many millions of steps he walked. It was so difficult that ordinary people couldn't even take a step, but his voice still persisted in exploring the world. the truth.

…search for him.

How could he not love him?

Love his purity and firmness.

"It's not that I'm giving Chi Yiyin a chance, Chi Yan."

"Chi Yiyin has always been fighting for it. Even if it is a desperate death, even if there is only the last second left, he is still gritting his teeth and insisting, refusing to give up, burning his life for a chance to come back. It is precisely because he is not afraid of death, Not afraid to lose it all, that's why he did things that no one else has done before."

"The narrow gate...he has sought and passed through."

"Everything he has gained comes from his own strength and persistence. Any pity or unreasonable envy for him is an insult to him. Chi Yan, he chose the world and gave the world a chance to survive. "

"And you, you are denied by the world."

Chi Yan was not annoyed, she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, and raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

Li Sijun's reaction was completely within her expectations - except for such a warm and undisguised praise.

"It seems that you are ready to give up your last chance."

Chi Yan was a little regretful: "If you kill Chi Yiyin now, take back your power, and completely destroy Chi Yiyin's consciousness, you will be able to plug the loophole, so that I, or the world consciousness, will have no chance at all."

She pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth, gave a "tsk", and said disdainfully: "From this point of view, you and him are a natural match."

"...the same soft heart, not worthy of being called a god."

Chi Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, as deep as a cold pool, making it difficult to look directly at.

"I used to expect him to send a dagger into your heart to seize the **** position. Now, I also expect the **** to truly fulfill the duty of the **** and kill all the pretenders..."

"pity."

She snorted coldly: "It's all trash."

Chi Yan's handsome face showed undisguised disappointment.

She wasn't lying.

Facing a respectable enemy like Li Sijun, lying is an insult to each other. Frankness is appreciation and respect for the enemy.

But at this moment, Chi Yan looked at Li Sijun whose heart softened because of Chi Yiyin, but felt unspeakably disappointed.

In Chi Yan's eyes, the **** who would favor a certain soul and even refuse to kill the other in exchange for the rebalancing of the world is no longer qualified to be a god.

Instead, it is no different from the bustling garbage in the world, and it should be cleaned up by the New World.

Li Sijun didn't look back at Chi Yan, but just relying on his control over the power that built this small world, it was enough for him to know what Chi Yan was thinking now.

What's more, Chi Yan can be regarded as an enemy for twelve years.

If Li Sijun hadn't been guarding him, Chi Yan would have been able to pass the level twelve years ago when the game field was just opened.

And the world consciousness will also be killed on the spot at that time, and there will be no opportunity for the latent development.

If everything was under Chi Yan's control, the current situation in the game field would never happen.

— because almost all players will be killed by her as garbage.

"Chi Yiyin is not you, Chi Yan. In my opinion, he is far more tenacious and full of vitality than you. He is more qualified to become a **** than anyone else in the world. If the world is destined to change, he can become a new god. It's just him."

Li Sijun's voice was very cold: "The desperate situation you brought to him, if it is an ordinary human being, maybe when you leave an eleven-year-old child behind, that child will die. Every step he takes, he will step on the edge of a knife and a sea of ​​fire. , Take a wrong step and you will die, and you will die if you stop and rest for a while.”

"You should be very clear, Chi Yan."

Everyone in the world has a mother, but Chi Yiyin, he is just a tool that Chi Yan uses to check and balance the consciousness of the world and buy time for himself.

The moment Chi Yiyin gritted his teeth, Li Sijun dived into the sea of ​​Chi Yiyin's consciousness at the moment when Chi Yiyin's consciousness merged with Li Sijun's power, and walked step by step again.

The scenery he has seen, the road he has traveled, the people he has met, every rainbow and emotion under the sunshine and wind and rain... Li Sijun has experienced it again, empathized with him, and resonated with his soul.

Similarly, Li Sijun also deeply felt Chi Yiyin's deep-rooted loneliness.

Psychologists in the world say that a person spends his whole life repaying his childhood, and the root of all human pain lies in his mother.

What about Chi Yiyin?

That young boy with bare feet who calmly walked into the golden temple in the illusion, who dared to look directly at the gods and even accused the gods... Before he was able to be so calm, what was he feeling?

The initial pain came from Chi Yan.

As for Xiaochi Yiyin, he didn't even know that he was just a tool created by Chi Yan and used by him. The little monster raised by monsters also had a time of ignorance and clarity at first.

Only later, suffering did not allow him to be kind and ordinary.

He's...a footless bird that dies if it stops.

What is Chi Yiyin doing when her peers are playing, sleeping, playing games, chatting with friends and shopping?

He is learning, endlessly forcing himself to learn everything he can see, like a sponge. He didn't dare to waste a second, so as to cut off all the fun that ordinary people would have.

He regards exploring the world as his interest, observes and analyzes human beings, and then uses his power, which was originally the most useless, to the extreme.

It's like a wolf or tiger chasing after you, if you stop for a moment, you will be caught up and killed.

Chi Yiyin's only life that can be regarded as happy may be his time in college, which allowed him to absorb knowledge hungrily, and the professors of the highest universities can temporarily serve as his guides, allowing him to live in pure and quiet knowledge. , get a moment of peace.

Those who are not familiar with Chi Yiyin will definitely be shocked by the thick stack of honors he has won, and then envy him and want to be him.

—It's just that he wants to gain his honor and success in the worldly sense.

But he didn't even have the courage to read another sentence about his tragic past.

No one can survive while holding Chi Yiyin's hand that is more terrifying than the devil.

Maybe it was when I was abandoned at the age of eleven, maybe it was the massacre in the orphanage at the age of twelve...

But Chi Yiyin, not only turned all crises into opportunities when he started in hell, he also reached such a height.

Walked in front of the gods.

But in Li Sijun's eyes and heart, there is only real pain, and his heart aches for the suffering and loneliness of his little believer.

This kind of anger was also unabashedly passed on to Chi Yan by Li Sijun.

Chi Yan blinked, but felt bored.

"If he can't even stand this, how can he face world consciousness?"

She smiled casually: "Because he still has value, he can survive. This is such a world, strength is paramount, and the law of the jungle. If he can't adapt, then death is also a gift for him, allowing him to end his painful and incompetent life , withdraw from the competition for the position of **** early."

"You think I'm too cruel to him, Li Sijun."

Chi Yan asked with a smile: "Why don't you feel that the world is cruel to losers? Tens of millions of people died in the game field, have you ever caught a glimpse of you?"

"It's just that you bet your feelings on him."

"But the **** is to be the patriarch of all life—no one can give the **** such an opportunity to make the **** weak."

Chi Yan raised his chin, his eyes were cold, and when he looked at Chi Yiyin, there was no regret or weakness in his eyes, only a rational analysis that went through to the end.

"His consciousness has just awakened from your power and descended here."

When it comes to the layout made by Chi Yiyin in advance, and being able to break through the blockade of the small world, taking advantage of the opportunity of Qin's Yellow Rat Woman invading the small world, he took the opportunity to hitchhike and let his consciousness enter the small world, Chi Yi's handsome appearance finally appeared. With a smile, with appreciation.

"This round, he won."

Chi Yan admitted his failure frankly, without the slightest irritation of being won by Chi Yiyin.

She stepped back slightly to get out of the way to the elevator, and she was as polite as a gentleman when she raised her hand to signal.

"I didn't expect that I didn't even know the little monster's hobbies that have changed over the years, and that he would be a novelist. But he knows me very well, and even predicted all my reactions and actions."

Chi Yan was not stingy with his praise: "You can take him away. Don't worry, since I lost, I will start the next game, and I won't do anything in the middle."

With his back to Chi Yi, Li Sijun stood against the light, tall as a mountain in a deep silhouette, but melted into the unfathomable darkness, and walked resolutely towards Chi Yiyin.

After Chi Yiyin withdrew from his consciousness, his body fell on the stance seat, with a few envelopes under his slender fingers, and there were still ashes of skeletons at his feet, surrounded by mummified corpses.

But the way he tilted his head looked like a child sleeping obediently, and he was a little obedient.

Li Sijun held the door of the car with his hands, and stared at him for a long time, tracing his eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, every look was full of pity.

There is nothing wrong with what Chi Yan said. He feels sorry for his Yinyin because of his preference. He gave all the softness that was not much to his Yinyin. He didn't want him to suffer a little bit of harm. He hid under his own wings, and was safe and leisurely under the shelter.

But the deeper love restrained his urge to do that.

What he fell in love with was a footless bird, who has been flying all his life, and being bound with wings is equal to death.

Since what he loves is the brilliance when he flies, how can he deprive the sky of it?

All he can do... is to show his Yinyin the more majestic and vast universe and sky.

Let fly.

As for the other players who died, Li Sijun really didn't care.

There is no one like his voice, firm and pure, dazzling like an eternal burning flame.

The gods didn't favor one soul from the very beginning... It's just that eight thousand years of disappointment drained all his expectations and tenderness.

In the end, being able to overcome all difficulties and go to his soul also walked into his heart.

Li Sijun stared at Chi Yiyin for a long time, his cold eyes slowly softened and melted into water, with a smile on his lips.

He bent down, carefully carried Chi Yiyin into his arms, and hugged him firmly horizontally.

Li Sijun noticed the envelope under Chi Yiyin's palm, and he glanced at the bones left in the car, and knew what happened just now.

Facing Li Sijun's cold gaze, Chi Yan just spread his hands, expressing that he would not take the blame.

"Chi Yiyin is using himself. In his chess game, he is also one of the pawns, and he has used himself to the extreme. Through Qin's Yellow Rat Woman, his consciousness that should not be sober has gained temporary independence."

Chi Yan laughed lowly: "You accused me of using Chi Yiyin too ruthlessly, but this little monster, he used himself more severely and thoroughly than anyone else."

"Before he fell into a coma, he had already anticipated all this and made arrangements in advance."

Chi Yan looked at Li Sijun with a smile, provocatively leisurely: "Maybe, even your reaction is calculated by him. You think he loves you, but in fact, he only regards you as a useful tool."

"I'm curious, on his chessboard, what is there that cannot be used... Does a monster that even he doesn't hesitate to use really know how to love?"

Chi Yan said curiosity, but the smile on the corner of his lips never went away.

She looked at Li Sijun with malicious expectations in her eyes, she knew very well that Li Sijun would know that this was just another attempt by her to sow discord, but so what?

The seeds of doubt, as long as they are planted, will one day break through the ground and germinate.

Especially in the face of Chi Yiyin who is always free and can never be controlled and imprisoned by anyone.

Chi Yan only needs the slightest hesitation from Li Sijun to win.

But Li Sijun walked steadily towards the elevator without even pausing.

He walked steadily, not letting Chi Yiyin in his arms bump a little, so that his little believer could lean on his solid and broad chest and fall asleep.

It's just that when he passed by Chi Yan, Li Sijun glanced sideways at her.

"Chi Yan, in your life, do you know what love is?"

"Yinyin won't, it's okay, I'll teach him... With me here, I will love him forever until the world is destroyed."

The gods solemnly promise to believers that they will live and die with the world forever.

When Chi Yiyin dies, the **** will embrace his only beloved little believer, and fall into death with him.

The price is the destruction of the entire world in darkness.

Chi Yan's breath was stagnant, and he watched Li Sijun's slender back disappear behind the elevator door with heavy eyes.

She was the only one left in the parking lot.

She stood amidst the wreckage, and darkness gathered from all directions, engulfing her.

A powerful force surged in the soul, and Chi Yan's consciousness continued to expand and occupy the small world, taking the already fragile and incomplete small world as his own.

The demigod status that originally hindered her from conquering the world has now become her best support, allowing her to play freely in the small world.

As a third party other than the gods and the world consciousness, Chi Yan, who personally pushed the world consciousness to a dead end, seemed to be at ease with ease.

This is a trial for Chi Yiyin, but it is Chi Yan's back garden for a walk.

Even if Li Sijun hadn't been staring at him, Chi Yan would have found a chance to kill Chi Yiyin himself.

— It’s not that he never killed.

Chi Yan thought about it boredly, she raised her head slightly, and recalled the scene in Ma's haunted house again.

When the dagger in her hand pierced Chi Yiyin's chest, he looked so surprised, not only for seeing her again, but also for her act of killing him when they first met.

Perhaps, in those azure blue eyes, there is still the last expectation that is slowly shattering, being shattered into countless fragments and scattered.

But Chi Yan didn't mind.

She is not very satisfied with Chi Yiyin. Compared with her, the little monster is too weak. Even the blue eyes that resemble her are too gentle, not as bold and ruthless as she originally imagined. .

This is why she hates people who are overly emotional... People who are not rationally structured always seem so unstable.

Human emotions lack logic, irrationality, and exist like rubbish, with no reason to continue.

Chi Yan was a little disappointed.

This disappointment reached its peak when she saw Xiao Bingling walking towards her.

"President."

When Xiao Bingling saw Chi Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately looked around the parking lot vigilantly, trying to figure out what was going on and ensure Chi Yan's safety.

But the more he checked, the tighter his frown became.

The scattered wreckage and traces of fighting on the ground, as well as Chi Yiyin who has disappeared, all show that in this struggle, it is Chi Yiyin who won.

But...how can it be!

The entire parking lot was tightly sealed with Chi Yi's power, and the only one who could come in to rescue Chi Yiyin was Li Sijun. But as long as Li Sijun broke in, the trial would be declared a failure.

This is an unsolvable endless loop.

How did Chi Yiyin find a way to escape?

Xiao Bingling was astonished.

Chi Yan saw everything in his eyes.

She just glanced at Xiao Bingling lightly, and she knew exactly what happened.

...Chi Yiyin.

Even Gu Xichao was under Chi Yiyin's arrangement.

Her eyes sank.

During the twelve years of her absence, Chi Yiyin's growth was far beyond her imagination. Even if it wasn't as strong as she had expected, Chi Yiyin's control over people's hearts was beyond anyone else's top.

Chi Yiyin sees through everyone, and accurately grasps the core of everyone's soul.

Dislikes and likes, styles and actions, preferences and secret little thoughts, all cannot escape his eyes.

And anyone who is seen through by Chi Yiyin cannot escape the fate of being used as a **** to use the layout, just like a puppet tied with silk threads and can only be manipulated.

Chi Yan was silent for a long time.

Immediately, she let out a low laugh, and the laughter became louder and louder, even the steel blue eyes were full of joy.

"President?"

Xiao Bingling felt guilty and worried.

However, Chi Yan took out the cigarette case, gently pulled one out of it with his slender fingers, and put it between his lips, his smile widened.

She regards everyone as her own tool, even Chi Yiyin, whom she raised for eleven years, just to get a handy tool that can compete with the world consciousness.

But it proved to her that she still underestimated her little monster.

…Do not.

That is already an unfathomable colossus.

Anyone who dares to underestimate him will have to pay the price.

Like her.

Hunting geese all day long, but still being pecked by geese.

She was actually used by Chi Yiyin in turn, as a **** on the chessboard. Chi Yiyin had seen through all her actions long ago, and set up the game in advance, using her to awaken his consciousness.

And she didn't know anything about it.

No wonder, no wonder!

Gu Xichao's appearance was to ensure that Chi Yan's killing plan could be carried out smoothly, put Chi Yiyin in crisis, and make the Qin's yellow rat woman who was hiding in the dark think that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it. Yin's consciousness, which should have been sleeping peacefully in the power of the gods, regained consciousness for a short time.

As for Lin Yunyu, she was there for Gu Xichao, and it was Chi Yiyin's hope for herself.

Gu Xichao had too many uncertainties. Chi Yiyin wanted to make sure that he would not really turn against Chi Yan, so he told Lin Yunyu that as long as Gu Xichao betrayed, he would kill him without hesitation!

That's why, Gu Xichao's task is to advance Chi Yan's plan, not to block it.

When Chi Yan thought about all this, he suddenly felt enlightened, and even his breathing became much cleaner.

In this world full of rubbish, there is finally someone who has the strength to sit opposite her, who dares to change her from a chess player into a pawn, playing chess in the same game, fighting black and white, and not giving in to each other.

Evenly matched confrontation, even the fighting is hearty.

Chi Yan smiled and lit the cigarette between her lips, and the smoke slowly exhaled blurred her eyes.

With a thought in her mind, the power of "rewriting" took effect, and all the corpses in the parking lot disappeared, leaving only an empty darkness.

"Let's go upstairs."

Chi Yan pinched the cigarette with her slender fingers and took it from her lips. There was still a smile on her handsome face, and she walked to the elevator first.

Xiao Bingling hesitated: "Chi Yiyin..."

"You didn't even notice the attack from behind, and you didn't even see through Gu Xichao's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. You acted as Chi Yiyin expected. Now, do you still want to ask about his whereabouts?"

Chi Yan casually dusted off the cigarette ash.

The moment it landed, sparks ignited into a big fire, quickly spreading to the entire parking lot, swallowing up the boundless space in an instant.

And in the firelight, she raised her head, looking down at Xiao Bingling's eyes, there were too many emotions that he couldn't understand but was deeply afraid.

"You, you have been overtaken by more than three moves in a row. What you see is the chess in front of you, and what he sees is the chess board."

As soon as Chi Yan's words came out, Xiao Bingling was stunned.

Desperate emotions spread in his heart, and the recognition of being denied by his own gods made him almost suffocate, wishing to redeem it with death.

But Chi Yan himself was stunned for a while, and then slowly reacted.

What Li Sijun didn't say before, is it the same?

—You didn't even see through Chi Yiyin's layout in advance. This is a battle that has ended before it even started. What qualifications do you have to mention Chi Yiyin's qualifications as a **** candidate?

Chi Yan was stunned, and then she nodded slightly, smiling happily.

Enemies are not trash, this realization made her happy again.

"Sorry, President, I didn't think of Gu Xichao... or even Chi Yiyin, they..."

Xiao Bingling's voice was full of guilt and self-blame.

But was interrupted by Chi Yan.

"I'm not accusing you of thinking."

She said indifferently: "How can I punish you for something that I didn't even see myself? In this battle, I am the commander, and all mistakes are caused by my stupidity."

"Things have already happened, winning or losing is a foregone conclusion, and it's just a waste of time to talk about it."

Chi Yan put one hand in his pocket, with a burning cigarette dangling from his red lips, the sharpness between his brows and eyes slowly surfaced.

Chi Yiyin aroused her desire to win, and it also proved that Chi Yiyin's own strength deserves to be taken seriously by her.

It was only now that Chi Yan finally recognized what Li Sijun said - "Chi Yiyin's qualifications were earned by himself, not someone's mercy."

"The next game is about to start."

Chi Yan looked sideways at Xiao Bingling, and said with a smile, "Don't you expect any surprises from Chi Yiyin?"

"That is, from my bloodline, enough to be my enemy... monster."

…

Chi Yiyin had a very long dream.

In the dream, the steeple of the church orphanage was towering, and the carved railings were gorgeous cages, in which countless children cried and shouted, desperately stretching out their hands beyond the railings, trying to escape.

But the heart-piercing cries could not be transmitted beyond the church orphanage.

The pure white idol was splashed with crimson blood, and the child fell at the foot of the idol, dying with regret.

The full moon illuminates the rose bushes, and under each rose lies the dead body of a child.

And he stood among the bright red roses, raised his head, and looked coldly at the gloomy and dark church in front of him.

The firelight illuminated everything.

As mentioned in the scriptures, the divine punishment sent down by the gods judges the souls of all sinful people. The archangel blows the horn of life, and the souls are resurrected from the grave to be judged... ①

It's just that all of this was ordered by Chi Yiyin.

The young boy burned down the entire church with a fire, and watched the fat nun who had been arrogant and yelling, rushing out through the flower window, but fell to her death among the rose bushes, turning into a disgusting puddle of flesh.

But the boy smiled happily.

Those eyes, which were originally pure black, finally slowly changed to azure blue amidst the madness.

It's like a promise made by the new **** to the world.

After the great flood, the gods ordered the rainbow to come to the world, as a proof of the promise of no more slaughter, for all survivors to witness together.

As for the new god, before he had a glimpse of his own destiny and where the narrow and thorny road under his feet led, he had solemnly promised his life to the world.

His awakening was twelve years ago... Outside the game field, in the soul self-examination and sobriety, he had a premonition of the coming of the new world.

Chi Yiyin felt her soul floating above the church, watching the fire engulfing the church below, and the boy turned and left without hesitation.

No one knows his identity and where he came from, and how many stories are covered under that gentle mask.

But the boy himself...has never forgotten.

Chi Yiyin couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, feeling the same way as the boy.

It was very strange, obviously he didn't have this part in his memory, but when he saw all this appeared in front of his eyes, he seemed to be that boy.

He killed all the wicked who took pleasure in the death of children, and sent punishment instead of gods. He burned churches and judged sinners like gods.

He walked through the endless rose bushes, walked towards the boundless fields, and welcomed the first ray of dawn under the sky...

Would such a person really be willing to be a professor, concentrate on studying knowledge, and not ask about things outside the window?

It's as if the journey has been smooth and safe.

Chi Yiyin couldn't help asking herself, doubting her memory.

In the blur, he felt as if he was being held in someone's arms.

It was a warm and firm embrace, the heartbeat was right next to his ear, powerful and clear, and the temperature was continuously transmitted, warming his body. Even if he sleeps from now on until the eternity of time, the owner of this embrace will not let him go.

For no reason, Chi Yiyin believed so firmly.

He can vaguely perceive all the sounds from the outside world, including someone gently putting him on the bed, changing his dirty coat, the shivering caused by the cool fingertips brushing against his skin, and the soft and clean new clothes The tactile sensation, and the movements are so gentle that they are afraid of waking up the dreamer.

Chi Yiyin knew all this very well.

And in his heart, there is another voice saying to him—don't worry about sleeping, he is a trustworthy person, and he has promised you an eternal lover and companion.

Chi Yiyin confirmed that there is no such person in his memory. There are only a vast amount of information and books, day-to-day mathematical calculations and deduction, and occasional writing, which are boring enough for many people.

But Li Sijun, the so-called illustrator, only worked with him once, how did he become a lover?

Chi Yiyin was puzzled.

But the exhaustion from the depths of his soul hit him, making his brain gradually stiff and numb, like a machine without power supply, and his thinking stopped.

Feeling tired and drowsy as if he hadn't slept in years, the turbulent surge rushed towards him, swallowing him, tearing him into the deep sea.

Beside that person's warmth, Chi Yiyin was finally willing to relax her guard and let herself fall into a deep sleep.

It's like a cat that finally trusts people, willing to spread its belly and purr like a baby.

Li Sijun's slender fingers gently brushed Chi Yiyin's soft hair, and when the silver-gray hair slipped from his hands, it looked like a handful of moonlight that couldn't be grasped.

But now this moonlight is willing to sleep beside him, unsuspecting trust.

A smile slowly entered Li Sijun's eyes.

He bent down slightly, and kissed Chi Yiyin's nose lightly, like a butterfly staying and then flying away.

"Have a good dream, my Yinyin."

This journey was exhausting, and his little believer finally had a chance to rest.

Li Sijun knew that he should wake up Chi Yiyin and prepare him to face Chi Yan's next crazy attack. but…

Chi Yiyin rubbed Li Sijun's palm, and the soft and regular breath fell on Li Sijun's arms when he breathed, making him soft even in his heart.

never mind.

Even if the world collapses, he is still there. Anyone who doesn't have eyes to disturb Yinyin's sleep at this time... kill him.

Li Sijun stared at Chi Yiyin with good eyes. Under the soft and dim light of the apartment, he felt in a daze that this was their reality, a warm and peaceful daily life.

Perhaps, in another life, he doesn't have to be a god, and Chi Yiyin doesn't have to enter the game field.

He will always be by Chi Yiyin's side, as his lover, companion, best friend, and companion.

until the end of the world.