The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 829 Fan (BE)

The rain wasn't too heavy, but it was dense, falling drop by drop on the black umbrella held by the boy.

The young man's face is very clean, his eyes are like black jade, clear and unstained, and with a little bit of bright starlight, there is a girl under the umbrella, with enchanting and stunning eyebrows, the only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that pair of dark eyes. With a little luster in her eyes, her face was expressionless, and at first glance, she looked like a delicate puppet dummy.

"beware of the steps."

The boy carefully helped the girl up the steps, his movements were gentle as if facing the most precious treasure in the world.

Today is Qixi Festival, there should have been many people outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, but now it is extremely deserted.

"Sir, you are here."

When the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau saw the boy appear, they greeted him respectfully.

The boy responded, took out two household registration books, and handed them to the staff. The staff began to arrange to take pictures, and then registered. After 10 minutes, the two red books were handed to the boy:
"Okay, I wish young master a happy wedding!"

"Thank you."

Looking at the scorching red book, he opened the book, and on the last page were small golden words:

Marriage of two surnames, a treaty.

A good relationship lasts forever, matching the same name.

Seeing the peach blossoms are burning the next day, it's IKEA.

It is predicted that the melons in the year will be continuous, and Erchang Erchi.

I would like to write to Hongjian with the promise of a white head.

It is good to make the alliance of red leaves and record the mandarin ducks.

This card.

There was a ripple in the boy's eyes, and the look in the eyes of the woman beside him became more and more gentle.

Together at last!

The rain was still falling, and holding an umbrella, the young man took the woman away slowly with satisfaction.

Behind him, a man and a woman appeared, the man was elegant, and the woman was holding a cream cup.

"Thank you."

Si Wen looked at the woman beside him who never got tired of butter and thanked her.

Although he is the main god, the power of chaos is too strong. If it weren't for her, the pillar would not be able to escape from the darkness.

"A system has a heart, and is willing to fall into a false world with a puppet forever. Do you think it is happy?"

That utensil is so dead that even if she is the master god, there is no way to revive her.

All she can do is to agree to the system and give it a puppet that is exactly the same as the utensil.

But the plane world is false, people are just puppets, everything is false, isn't this just deceiving oneself and others, will it really be happy?
"At least in the false world, it is bliss."

Si Wen looked at the people who had gone away, and spoke with distress.

But having said that, if he had known that there would be today, he would not have bound it to that instrument in the first place.

Let them fight the battle between "God" and those angels, what has it to do with him!
Can--

Ugh.

It doesn't matter.

The only thing he can do now is to arrange a good life for it in every plane.

It was raining heavily, but fortunately the boy took the girl back home.

The servant knew that his young master had gone to get the certificate today, cooked a table full of sumptuous meals, and sobered up the wine. Seeing the two of them coming back, he brought the last dish with a wink, said young master happy wedding, took The red envelope given by the boy left.

There was no one in the villa, only the young man and the woman who couldn't speak and had no expression left.

The light was warm, and the young man brought vegetables to the woman from time to time, and he was still talking about many things in the past, but the woman did not respond from the beginning to the end. In the huge villa, only the voice of the young man kept ringing.

The picture is warm and the rain outside does not feel cold.

"That day, I shouldn't have disconnected from you."

When it came to the end of the story, the young man's original clear voice was a little hoarse. If he didn't disconnect, he could live and die with her.

He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid of being abandoned.

[Host, I miss you. 】

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I am a system, my name is Pillar, my host——

Disappeared.

　Leave a Q for the cutest one on the monthly list, and I will add you to send gifts.

　　And about the extra episode, first come a BE version, and tomorrow will be a HE version (of course, if I have the ability to save the slag, I will use HE, just hit it lightly)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)