Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2488 Punish the world: sick dreamer (74)

  So that even when Ranbai left, Qing Jiu didn't know whether she left or not.

so……

  Is she alone here with the night breeze talking for so long?

  As a result, someone left early? !

   Qingjiu: "..."

  Don't stop her, she wants to kill.

  Dyeing white is indeed gone a long time ago.

  Getting the information she wants, Ranbai has no interest in listening to Qing Jiu chatting there anymore.

   is talking nonsense.

  She has no interest in wasting time.

"Host……"

"Um?"

  Feng Luo was silent for a while, and said, "You asked me for information about Qingjiu to do something, right?"

  "Is there any evidence?" Ran Bai asked quietly.

   "No." There is no evidence on it, if the host does it, it will not be possible to leave any clues.

   Dye Bai gave a flat hmm, and then she smiled again, with a soft tone: "Why, are you not happy to hunt you down?"

   "No." Feng Luo looked serious: "I'm wondering if we are invited into the interrogation room for the second time, the host should communicate the confession in advance and maintain a tacit understanding."

   Dye Bai was quiet for two seconds.

   did not speak.

   Then she chuckled and slowly said, "Don't worry. You said that as if you didn't say it, I just lied to them."

   "Okay, come on, host." Feng Luo said without hesitation, it feels that the wind direction has become more and more abnormal since it followed dyed white.

  Anyway, everything the host says is right, and it’s also right if it’s not right.

   Even if it is really hunting down fellow questers, Feng Luo doesn't care.

  It has no feelings for anyone.

  The task person is dead, and naturally there will be new and better people to replace it. This is a chain of survival that will never cycle.

  No one is necessary.

  The system is ruthless.

  Any tasker is just a passing glance to it.

  Even the initial tasker, it has existed in front of it for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years.

  Feng Luo didn't mind that they died in front of her own eyes.

  After all, no one has feelings for anyone.

  The two sides are even involved in some hostile relations.

  Since he knew what Qing Jiu was doing, Feng Luo had a hunch.

  I’m afraid...this 004 host is about to change.

  Is it bad to be alive? Why do you want to die?

  Life is inherently short, but I have to take shortcuts.

   Qing Jiu shot the host, no problem.

  Qingjiu is fine in the task.

  Qing Jiu stretched out her hand to the official staff...Okay, she is dead.

  The official match is the host's inverse scales, but Qingjiu is still going up to die.

   Isn’t this just rushing to die?

  ...

  When Dye Bai returned to the villa, it was probably at sunrise the next day,

  The sky is gray and not yet bright.

  The villa did not turn on the lights,

   looks a little dim.

  Yan Bai habitually didn't open the door, and walked in directly through the wall.

  After all, it can save time to open the door.

  Who knew this was going in, and almost ran into someone directly.

   "Huh? Si Jin?" Dye paused, "When did you come back?"

  The slender boy was also wearing a black trench coat with a snow-white shirt underneath, as if he hadn’t slept all night, with long eyelashes hanging down on his eyelids, which was still a little black and blue.

   just casually leaned against the wall.

   Seeing dyeing white back, the changing color of Si Jin's eyes faded like a tide, as if nothing had happened, his tone was very light: "Just now."

Aner next to   : "..."

  If he hadn't seen Mr. Si staying in the living room all night without going anywhere or sleeping, he would really believe it.

  After all, Si Jin’s tone is so calm and natural, as if indifferently like this.

  "Where have you been?" Mostly because he was not asleep, his voice was a bit muffled, young and sexy, and still very nice.

   "Meet someone." Ranbai did not say carefully, after thinking about it, she added another sentence: "Happy birthday."

Si Jinchui’s fingers stiffened slightly. He curled his eyebrows nonchalantly, raised his hand and pulled off his tie. He always felt like his heart was blocked by something, and he was a little breathless. He was silent for a while. He whispered: "Sorry...thank you."

  Yanbai thought for a while, sorry? There's really nothing to be sorry about.

  It was probably because she was passionate about herself before, and Si Jin did not say that she would come back.

  Think too much.

   "It's nothing." The girl curled her lips and smiled. As always, there was no abnormality. It was natural: "But the birthday cake is gone, do you want me to buy one?"

"No." Si Jin pressed the inexplicable emotions to the bottom of his heart, and his dark and deep eyes fell on the cross of the bone chain hanging on the girl's collarbone, his eyes darkened a bit, and then he heard himself use a cold tone. Say: "I'm not at home the day after tomorrow, and An'er is here, just tell him what you want."

   After a pause, Si Jin pressed the corner of his lower lip again, feeling that he was really inexplicable.

  What do you say about these?

  It has nothing to do with him again.

  Probably because of guilt... After all, let a girl wait for herself for so long.

That's it.

Um.

   After finding a reason for himself that seemed impeccable no matter how he looked at it, Si Jin's unnamed gloomy mood was slightly dissipated.

  But he didn't think about it, or he didn't want to think about it.

  Why accept a strange girl to live in his own home based on his character.

Why would he rather bear the trembling and trembling of every nerve in his body, the pain that pierced to the extreme enough to make his mind blank, and rejected all the things in Qingjiu's mouth, but at this moment, he would have a feeling of'guilt' for another person ?

"Oh." Yen Bai replied slowly. He just wanted to ask where he was going, and then he swallowed it. After asking, they didn’t know how to say. After all, they are not familiar with each other now, so dye Bai just said: "Then pay attention to your body."

  Si Jin looked down and gave a hum.

   "That's right." Dye Bai thought for a while, and then reached out to take down the bone chain that had been on her neck and never removed it, "This is for you."

  Si Jin stiffened and was at a loss for a moment. He opened his eyes slightly, then lowered his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "You...don't you?"

   "No." Ranbai said as it should be, and in fact it is true, "It was originally yours. Now I will give it back to you."

   "...oh." It seems to be like this. As for the long and continuous pain that lies in the blood vessels in the bottom of the heart like cotton wool, it can be ignored, isn't it?

  Yanbai leaned forward slightly, her pale and slender hand still holding the cold-textured bone chain, "Don't move, I'll bring it for you."

  Si Jin's eyelashes trembled, and he gave a very light hum. The half-covered eyes seemed to deposit some kind of dark color, like an ice-bound lake quietly cracking apart.

  The girl is dressed in red, with shades of red overlapping like moonlight, very close.

  Because of the unavoidable movement, some skin touches, like electric current running through the bottom of my heart, rippling starting point ripples on the surface of the lake without waves.

  (End of this chapter)