Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2486 Punish the world: sick dreamer (72)

   "Ah." Feng Luo came back to his senses, and honestly said: "Ready." It passed all the information from the investigation to Ranbai, and then asked: "The host, what do you want the host 004 to do?"

   "It's just curiosity." Ranbai replied casually, her tone calm.

  That whole cake,

  Finally eaten all by one person.

  I don’t know how to eat it.

   is very tired.

  It’s just one bite anyway, it’s easy.

  "Okay, is it delicious?" Feng Luo asked.

   "It's unpalatable." Ranbai said, "I knew it was so astringent, it's better not to."

  Feng Luo gave a dull voice.

  Bitterness?

  But before, it slipped out and tasted it. It was delicious and not bitter at all.

   Hmm... As for sneaking out and taking a bite, you must never tell the host.

right.

that's all.

  It's two o'clock in the morning.

  Has not come back yet.

  Dye white and throw away the packing box of the cake, and then go straight out.

   "Miss Ranbai, where are you going?" An Er saw that the girl was leaving, he hummed forward and asked.

  "Go out." Ranbai didn't answer An'er's question head-on, but just said a word and walked out.

  Her body image is completely integrated into the night, until she can't see her expression clearly.

  The night is like water,

  Ranbai shuttles through the cool streets, no one can see her.

  She seemed to walk aimlessly, and she seemed to have some kind of unhurried purpose, no one knew where she wanted to go.

the other side,

  Si Jin drove back all the way,

  He lowered his eyes, looked at the time on the watch, was silent for a second, and raised his eyes again.

  It's too late.

  I don’t know where the irritability is rising from the bottom of my heart, like tearing my heart.

  Even Si Jin himself doesn’t know why he feels irritable. He is full of indifferent emotions all his life, but at this moment, it seems like a fire is faintly burning, and the hotness only makes people feel painful.

  Never know each other.

  Obviously, what that person likes is just another person.

  So why do you want this.

  The wind in the night poured in from the half-open car window, and the ink-colored hair on the forehead was a little messy by the wind.

  Si Jin didn’t know either.

  In the villa,

  The slender boy parked the car in the parking lot, and then walked out to the villa expressionlessly. With one hand toward his pocket, he was a little absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking when his long eyelashes were hanging down.

  It’s just that,

  Next second,

  The sudden shocking sounds around and the scene in front of him were enough to make people stop.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

   is the sound of the light suddenly turning on.

  At the moment Si Jin stepped into the manor,

  Suddenly lights and shadows lit up around   , and countless colorful balloons floated gorgeously in the air.

  The light suddenly lit up, almost skyrocketing.

   is like a vast and profound universe and galaxy.

  The miniature electric love templates above are still shining.

   looks particularly bright in the night, reflecting that this villa is stained with a different romantic style.

  All the electric love templates are on the colorful balloons, and countless bunches of balloons are floating in the air, and the dim light flickers.

  All the darkness and night seemed to be reduced to the background surface.

  All above are a line of words.

happy Birthday.

  Si Jin's movements abruptly stopped, and his hands in his pockets were tightly clenched, and even the knuckles were a little white and painful.

  It seems that there is something in the bottom of my heart.

  It seems that sharp vines and distracting thoughts grow wildly, causing intense emotional tremors all over the body, almost skyrocketing.

  Is this the reason she insisted on letting him come back?

   Give him a birthday surprise?

  If it weren't for this scene that would only exist in a movie, Si Jin really didn't know that this day was his birthday.

  After all, he has long been accustomed to being alone, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, repeating a textbook-like rigorous, self-disciplined and indifferent life.

  No matter it is any ritual festival, it makes no difference to him.

   is just oneself.

  So there is no need to care at all.

   "Mr. Si, you are back." An Er saw Si Jin's figure, turned around happily, and rushed up happily, wanting to give Si Jin a big hug.

  Si Jin held it with one hand, his eyes were dark and his voice was muted: "Where is she?"

   "You mean..." Before An'er could speak, Si Jin had quickly approached the villa.

  An'er: "..."

  An'er had to follow hard, and dutifully said: "Mr. Si, Miss Ranbai, she has gone out."

"Oh, she ate a cake before. Is it her birthday today? I seem to have been waiting for you, Mr. Si." An Er thought for a while, and the electromagnetic waves in his mind fluctuated slightly, because when Si Jin set An Er, he never I have entered instructions such as holidays or birthdays, so Aner is not too clear about the date of this kind of thing.

Si Jin froze.

   is not her birthday.

is his.

  He turned his eyes down, and he could see the packaging gift box faintly visible in the trash can next to him.

  Always waiting for him?

  Si Jin's eyes were rarely confused, and the bottom of his eyes shook violently for a moment, as if there was something that could break through his mind.

   seems to be calling Zhang crazy.

  The sudden tingling sensation made the young man leaned weakly against the wall beside him, his face pale to no blood, and cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

  It's the sense of chaos and blankness again.

   Completely uncontrolled mess.

  Si Jin hates this feeling of being out of control.

  It seems that there is something that can’t be grasped no matter what, I can only know it flashes in my mind, and before I can see it clearly, it has disappeared.

  Leaves only the painful sting.

  Si Jin's long fingers tightened the handrail next to the stairs, because the knuckles were pale in color, and the more they were gripped, the tighter they were.

  "Mr. Si, you may have some kind of injury factor currently detected." An'er scanned it with smart detection, "Do you need a rest? Do you need a medical kit?"

  A sharp but short pain passed.

  Si Jin raised his hand and pressed his temple. The whole figure seemed to be taken out of the bottomless water, pale and weak, sick and fragile.

  The broken black hair was wet, Si Jin closed his eyes, and pressed down the emotions rising from the bottom of his heart, his fingertips passed through the hair, feeling a little lonely.

   "No need." He asked, "Where did she go?"

   "I don't know." An Er answered honestly: "Miss Ranbai didn't say."

  Si Jin was not surprised by this answer. He hummed, and instead of going back to the room, he walked into the basement.

  Turn on the pale and dazzling incandescent lamp, and the originally pitch-black basement is instantly bright as day.

  The paintings on the walls are portrayals of dreams that are woven.

  Si Jin stood there,

For a long time,

   slowly approached a desktop, opened the drawer and took out a mobile phone...

  　004 The real name of the host is Jiuyan.

  　　 is replaced by the original lord’s name Qingjiu on the current plane

  (End of this chapter)