No matter how the Lord God conjectures, once the contract takes effect, there is no way to go back.
The little magic stick Song Chunyang was very grateful to Chi Xiaochi, and even planned to go to the temple to ask for a tablet of longevity, praying that Chi Xiaochi, who did not know which world he lived in, would be happy and peaceful in his life.
On the contrary, Xi Lou had the heart to strangle Chi Xiaochi.
After realizing that Song Chunyang had been in his body these days, Xi Lou still didn't give up, and asked Song Chunyang, who had just woken up after a high fever, "...Did you hear what I said."
Song Chunyang pulled the quilt to cover the lower half of his face, and smiled stupidly: "I heard. Hehe. You like me."
Xi Lou's eyes turned dark, his mind was full of Chi Xiaochi, don't run away.
Seeing that Xi Lou was no longer speaking, Song Chunyang called him: "lou Lou."
Xi Lou forced his composure with a red face: "...what are you doing?"
Song Chunyang whispered, "Actually, I already knew that you liked me."
… He has all the memories of his own death.
In that utter darkness, Xi Lou was his only light, warm, lasting, and eternal.
Accompanying Xi Lou, who refused to leave, is super handsome.
As for Xi Lou, he felt that he could now perform a folk stunt and spontaneously ignite on the spot, so he simply pretended to be dead.
Song Chunyang was never afraid of the cold, and kept teasing Xilou and talking.
The experience of dying once did not change his temperament.
His anger, sorrow, and hatred should all dissipate with Yuan Benshan's death, and he should not keep torturing himself, not to mention that he has regained a stable and smooth life, and Xilou.
He wants to do his best to throw away all those dark pasts and leave only the best to those who deserve it.
Song Chunyang took a week of sick leave and personal leave. The illness came and went quickly, and within a few days, he was almost fully supported.
And he also got the reward that Chi Xiaochi earned for him, the key to a new apartment.
The apartment was chosen by him and Xilou together. It is not very large, with two bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom. The area of more than 100 square meters is not difficult to clean, enough for two people. The apartment allows cats and dogs, and is very close to the hospital where Song Chunyang works.
When he returned the original house and moved into the new home with his bags, Xi Lou planned to end the contract with the Lord God and leave his body.
On the day of parting, Song Chunyang asked knowingly, "Lou Lou, when you have a new body, will you come to me?"
Xi Lou was still a little angry and said, "I won't come."
Song Chunyang: "What kind of cake do you want to eat the day you come?"
Xi Lou: "... Matcha."
Song Chunyang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Well. Then I'll wait for you."
After a few minutes, he called again, "Loulou."
However, no one responded to him, and Xi Lou had already left.
Song Chunyang was stunned for a while, then began to clean, put away items, hummed a little song and happily searched the Internet for which double bed was the largest and softest.
About an hour later, the doorbell rang.
Song Chunyang thought that the new sofa he ordered had arrived, and jumped up to open the door.
A cold-looking young man stood at the door of his house with his hands on the wall, apparently running upstairs. He seemed to have a thousand words to say, but before he could speak, his ears turned red.
He was panting for words: "I..."
The mandarin duck-eyed kitten flew up without saying a word, and with a warm and steady embrace, he completely hugged his belly draft that had been carefully beaten for several days to ashes.
Xi Lou reached out and locked Song Chunyang.
Song Chunyang put his face on his shoulder.
It was the first time that Xi Lou fell in love, and it was also the first time that he hugged a person so intimately.
He thought sadly, really heavy.
But he just couldn't bear to let go, and greedily brought people into the door, closed the door with his feet, carried him onto the sofa, and settled him on his lap.
"I'm here," he said.
Song Chunyang's eyes were bright, and curiously, he reached out to touch his lying silkworm: "Well."
Xi Lou said, "How do you know it's me?"
Song Chunyang: "I knew it was you when I saw it."
Saying that, Song Chunyang took his fingertips and poked the corner of his lips lightly: "I guess you look like this."
Xi Lou tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips so that the corners of his lips would not rise too clearly, and pretended to be indifferent: "Where's my cake."
Song Chunyang rolled his eyes and patted his chest: "It's here."
Xi Lou still couldn't help laughing. After eating two bites of cake, the two huddled in front of the computer to pick the bed. After the sofa arrived, they assembled the sofa together with the workers.
They have been friends for a long time in the few years they have been together, and they have also gotten used to what they should. Now they have to learn to be lovers from scratch.
For now, they're adjusting just fine.
After returning to the hospital, Song Chunyang obtained Xi Lou's approval and went to Gan Yu's office in memory with the matcha cookies he baked at home, intending to express his gratitude.
But he walked the whole floor of the office building from east to west, but couldn't find Dr. Gan Yu's office.
He grabbed a young doctor who went to the water room to collect water, and said politely, "Excuse me, which room is Dr. Gan in?"
"Which Dr. Gan?" The young doctor raised his eyebrows, "Did you find the wrong one? We are neurosurgery here."
Song Chunyang was stunned for a moment, and confirmed the floor number: "He's from neurosurgery, that's right."
The young doctor said, "Then you are looking for the wrong one. We don't have a doctor named Gan here."
Song Chunyang, who was holding the biscuits, was sluggish for a long time, and thanked the doctor in a daze before returning to his post.
He called Xi Lou and talked about it.
Xi Lou thought he was joking at first, but after listening to Song Chunyang's anxious defense, "It's true, he's really gone", he realized something was wrong, and called Gan Tang according to his memory.
When Chi Xiaochi was still there, the four of them had left each other's phone numbers for easy contact.
The mobile reminded Xi Lou that the number he wanted to contact was empty.
Xi Lou held the phone and thought a lot.
He was thinking about the two brothers and sisters' unusual dedication and attention to "Song Chunyang", the story of the clownfish, the double kiss under the moon that night, and their sacrifice of life for Chi Xiaochi in the fire scene and the clown game, And Gan Yu's abnormal reaction after Gan Tang was injured.
He thought that he really seemed to have done something wrong.
If the two brothers and sisters are the "six teachers" that Chi Xiaochi is thinking of, everything makes sense...
…
Heck of it all!
A good person is divided into two, and also divided into a man and a woman, what kind of mentality is it? !
Thankfully, at that time, I was so frightened that I couldn't even sleep well!
Song Chunyang accepted this reality well. After a while, he put the matter of immortality on the agenda, but added the names of Gan Yu and Gan Tang.
They agreed to go to the nearby temple with the most incense on a rest day. According to Song Chunyang's investigation, the spiritual energy here is also the most abundant.
The night before yesterday, they took a bath together, and it was a little hot, but considering that they were going to do something serious the next day, they just kissed and hugged for a while, and then fell asleep.
The next morning, Xilou got up early to warm milk and fry bread, while Song Chunyang was still sleeping late.
Spread the jam, bring the milk to the table, Xi Lou wipes his hands and enters the bedroom: "Get up."
The big dumpling on the bed moved, and half of his face came out, staring in a daze.
Xi Lou: "..." Alas.
He brought in the milk and bread for the two of them and put them on the bedside table. After the two of them had eaten, Xi Lou packed up the tableware and chopsticks. When he returned to the room, he found that Song Chunyang had slipped into the quilt again.
He was helpless, unbuttoned his pajamas, and urged him: "Get up soon."
Song Chunyang opened an amber eye and peeked at him.
When his eyes met, Song Chunyang closed his eyes.
Xi Lou took a small breath, turned his back and took off his pajamas and pants, but couldn't help but look back at him.
At this glance, Song Chunyang was peeking with his lake blue eyes open.
Xi Lou couldn't bear it any longer, he quickly pulled the curtains open again, picked up the disobedient kitten with mandarin duck eyes, and dragged it into the quilt.
Song Chunyang eagerly said, "Aren't you going today?"
Xi Lou said fiercely: "Push it back a day."
Song Chunyang did the math and confirmed that Huang Li should pray for good fortune these two days, so he put his arms around Xi Lou's neck with confidence, opened his mouth, and bit it lightly.
…
After this mission, Chi Xiaochi asked for a full half-month vacation.
When he returned to the snow-white space, after several months, he finally heard the voice of 061.
061 asked him: "Are you going back to the cheese building?"
Chi Xiaochi shook his head, moved a bed from the warehouse, lay down on the spot, and prepared a particularly comfortable quilt for himself.
He curled up in the warm and dry quilt, closed his eyes, and said, "Teacher Liu, read me a fairy tale."
... If he goes out, 061's ability is limited again, and his voice will not be heard again.
061 understood Chi Xiaochi's suggestion.
He wanted to tell him the story of the clownfish looking for his hometown, but when it happened, he couldn't say a word.
It is also the role of the security system.
He is a system, all thoughts will form corresponding data, and the confidentiality system limits his subjective wishes. As long as he has a desire to leak, his language system will be automatically closed.
061 tried many times, but in the end, he was powerless. He turned over a fairy tale from the database and told Chi Xiaochi the story of the mermaid.
Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, and he listened to whatever 061 said.
Halfway through the talk, Chi Xiaochi fell asleep and lay there quietly, not even turning over, looking both liked and distressed.
061 turned the ontology out, still in white clothes and black pants as usual.
He sat beside Chi Xiaochi's bed, lightly rubbing the little mole on his brow with his fingertips. He wanted to kiss him, but he was afraid of waking up the shallow sleeper.
He knew that according to the function of the security system, once Chi Xiaochi woke up, his imaging ability would also disappear and he would automatically return to Chi Xiaochi's body, so he wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to stay with him for a while longer.
061 leaned over cautiously, tapped his lips with his fingertips, put his fingers on his lips again, and gave a gentle kiss.
After a long while, his ears were a little red, and he got up and returned to the main god space.
While he was peeling mangosteen in his room, 009 happened to pass by his window.
009 is greedy when he sees mangosteen, but he is not the kind of person who just opens his mouth and cares about what people want to eat. While thinking about going to buy a bag for a while, he knocked on the door and came in with his head: "061 Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."
061 lowered his head and carefully cleaned the mangosteen, with a smile on his lips: "Well, I have been busy recently."
009 said enviously: "What a big mangosteen."
061 took the small crescent-like mangosteen in a transparent glass bowl, and gave the rest to 009: "I picked the best and largest one in the store for more than ten minutes. If you want to buy another one, maybe just buy it. Not as good as this. Take these."
After all, he held the glass bowl and walked to the teleportation point.
009 called him: "You are in such a hurry, are you leaving now?"
061 turned back: "Well, in a hurry."
After only leaving Chi Xiaochi for a while, he felt uneasy in his heart, and he had to rush back.
Besides, he still has a lot to do.
In the early morning, Chi Xiaochi woke up, lying on the bed holding the pillow to wake up, looking up, he found that the teleportation space was arranged in an orderly manner, it looked like a home, with light gray wallpaper pasted on the dazzling white walls all around, There are several beds, even a small kitchen, a bathroom, and a bowl of peeled mangosteen on the bedside table. The fresh and tender fruits are soaked with water, which is very attractive.
Are these all arranged by 061 when he slept
He didn't hear anything at all
Chi Xiaochi lay on his side, looked around the room for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the position of his heart.
Since Brother Lou left, there has not been a feeling of peace and happiness there for a long time, so that Chi Xiaochi is a little unfamiliar with this feeling.
While he was rubbing his heart, he heard 061 in his body calling him: "Xiao Chi."
"… Ok?"
"Xiaochi." The voice was unbelievably gentle.
"Ok."
061 explained with a smile: "I haven't called your name for a long time, I want to call you more."
After explaining, he called him again: "Xiaochi."
Chi Xiaochi stretched his waist, lazily tightened the quilt, his thin side waist twisted into a very attractive curve, and obediently responded: "Yeah."