After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

"Cut off the surveillance of Yang Yi immediately!"

When the lip reader read Yang Yi's words, the FBI senior director responsible for supervising Yang Yi immediately ordered the surveillance channel to be cut off.

"I said, this is playing with fire!" He said to the special correspondent and deputy director: "Can we hide it from her without using human beings and just using machines to monitor her? What level of awakened person is she now? We still don't know I can’t figure it out, it’s too reckless to act like this!”

"Fortunately, she never kills people." The deputy director was also breaking out in a cold sweat just now, especially Yang Yi's last look at the surveillance camera. Against such an opponent, anyone would feel more pressure.

"Just because she didn't kill people before, doesn't mean she won't kill people in the future. And she will cause greater harm than killing people! The decision above is still too risky..." the supervisor said worriedly, his eyes fixed on the silent commissioner. .

FBI headquarters special agent Benjamin Eadie finally spoke: "This is our job. When such a terrifying humanoid weapon enters our territory, shouldn't we monitor it?"

The supervisor couldn't help but smile coldly. The superior's order to monitor Yang Yi was not just for the safety of Aka Country, but he just said: "You also saw it, her look just now was a warning! She has discovered our surveillance, we must stop, if Doing it knowingly will make her angry!”

"I'll report it to my superiors immediately," Benjamin Eadie said.

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Not long after, assistant John and the bodyguard arrived, cleared the crowd, and escorted the two people out of the jewelry store.

Along the way, Chris remained silent.

They were sitting in a black business car with a large back compartment. John was sitting in the passenger seat. There were only Yang Yi and Chris in the back compartment. Silence spread between them.

"Where are we going?" John tried not to look at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi looked at the darkening sky outside the window and ordered: "Find a high-end restaurant, preferably one that can be reserved, and book a candlelight dinner - one that overlooks the night view of the city."

John couldn't help but stood up and responded: "Yes!"

Yang Yi glanced at him silently, and John felt his whole body tense up.

Overlooking the night view of the city, going to have a candlelight dinner - this kind of scene was originally Chris's "expectation", but now it was arranged by Yang Yilai himself. Chris knew this was her way of apologizing.

He turned his head and looked at the endless traffic outside the window without saying a word.

Yang Yi stretched out her right hand and held his hand, but Chris pulled it away directly. He folded his hands around his chest and sat against the car door, putting some distance between them.

John silently observed the two people's movements in the rearview mirror, and took a deep breath when he saw Chris's movements.

Yang Yi smiled helplessly, stopped moving, and turned to look out the window on the other side.

The unfamiliar city scenery, the dazzling lights, and the foreign faces rushing by, she thought she was dreaming. Everything here was so strange, but she didn't have the same sense of no whereabouts as before, as if she was floating in the air. A helpless sense of wandering.

Even though the man next to her was angry with her at the moment, she was not angry at all, but only had a hint of helplessness, a hint of anger, and infinite tolerance.

She pressed her face against the car window glass, feeling cool. Perhaps she was exhausted from the evil god's gaze yesterday, and she felt a little drowsy.

She fell asleep unconsciously.

She had a brief dream about learning the lesson "The Little Match Girl" when she was in primary school. She remembered it clearly and previewed the text before the teacher taught it. It seemed to be winter. At night, under the dim light bulb, she nestled on the bed made of wooden boards in the corner of the utility room, got into a pile of tattered cotton wool, placed the textbooks neatly on her knees, and read the text silently. Cry silently.

"...The little girl felt like she was sitting in front of a big stove. The stove was equipped with shiny copper legs and brass handles. It was burning brightly and warm. How comfortable it was..."

She looked at her frozen, cracked and pus-filled hands, imagining that she was warming herself on the stove and feeling the warmth of a little girl.

"...The match was lit, and the light fell on the wall, which suddenly became as transparent as gauze... The goose jumped down from the plate, with a knife and fork stuck on its back, and waddled on the floor He kept walking towards this poor little girl..."

She also felt a roast goose waddling towards her, and she could actually smell the scent of the goose - even though she had never eaten roast goose.

"... She struck another match on the wall. This time, the match illuminated the surrounding area. Grandma appeared in the light, so gentle and loving... "Grandma! "The little girl cried, "Ah! Please take me away! I know that as soon as the match goes out, you will disappear..."

She also seemed to see someone, but it was not her grandma who had just been staring at her washing pots and dishes with cold water, but another woman, a woman who looked very similar to her. She knew that that was "mother", the one who was The Yang family reviled and cursed the "bitch woman". Although the neighbors also said, "Your mother doesn't want you anymore, just leave you here..." she held on to hope, thinking that her mother was a last resort and would one day come to pick her up and take her away from the Yang family. She will hold her, comfort her tenderly, buy her beautiful clothes, and take her to eat delicious food. She will not be called "the unwanted child" by her cousins ​​and the children in the town... …

She fell asleep with longing and tears. In a trance, a tall and warm figure with a vague face picked her up, just like in the text - "Grandma picked up the little girl and held her in her arms. The two of them were in the bright light Flying away in joy and happiness, flying higher and higher, to a place where there is no cold, no hunger, and no pain.”…

When she woke up, she and Chris were alone in the car, and she was nestled in Chris's arms. The air conditioner in the car was turned on fully, and his arms were very warm, like a stove in a dream.

Seeing her eyes open, Chris immediately let her go and continued to look out the car window with his arms crossed, without looking at her.

Yang Yi was stunned for a while, then said after a while: "Are you here?"

"Yeah." Chris responded calmly.

"Let's go." She said, getting out of the car from the other side first.

Not far away, the paparazzi's flashbulbs were flashing, and some fans and people joining in the fun were stopped by bodyguards.

After Chris got out of the car, she walked a few steps side by side with Chris and took the initiative to hold his hand.

This time Chris didn't pull away his hand, but held it tightly.

The waiter led them to the revolving restaurant on the top floor. Because the reservation was too late, this high-end restaurant needs to be booked several days or even one or two months in advance. Naturally, it cannot be reserved. It is John's great effort to sit in the best seat. the result of.

Below is the glowing neon lights of Los Angeles. In front of him is the melting firelight of candles. The decanter and glass reflect the fine light. In the blurry candlelight, Chris's face is as handsome as a Greek god in a Western oil painting. people.

If humans were to become extinct one day in the not-too-distant future, this might be one of the most unforgettable scenes before her death. She thought silently.

She reached out and placed her hand on the back of Chris's hand.

"Chris, you know, now I can't help but doubt the purpose of everyone approaching me. Moreover, there are indeed many practical obstacles between you and me, such as nationality, politics, stance, the impact of our relationship being exposed, and Trouble... I once thought about breaking up," she said frankly with a frank attitude: "Because I am such a person. When encountering difficulties, my first reaction is to see if I can escape the past. If it doesn't work... I will Take the initiative to solve it..."

Chris stared into her eyes and listened quietly.

"Do you remember that I told you that my dream is to be a salted fish? This is not a joke..." She smiled, "Salted fish is so good, you don't have to be responsible for anything, not even your own life. …I hate all responsibility…but I want to be responsible for you.”

Chris licked his dry lips. He felt the blood in his body flow faster with her words, as if there was magic in her words.

"I don't know when, a figure suddenly appeared in my vague future. I am used to being alone. I am used to being alone. I will always be the only one in the future in my plan... But you came in like a ghost. Come in, I can’t even drive you away..."

Chris met her eyes, and her dark pupils were like an abyss or a swamp, making him willing to fall deeply into it, unable to extricate himself.

"I even convinced myself that he must be with me because I am the number one awakened person. You see, Chris Norton, the big star that women all over the world are obsessed with, has been with the 'God on Earth', and he has so many chests Is there anything that can better demonstrate his masculine charm than this? If I were still the ordinary girl before, would he still love me? Would he look at me more? I think, yes Won't."

"No..." Chris' voice was slightly hoarse, but Yang Yi gently pressed his lips.

"...I am full of uncertainty about everything, I doubt everyone and everything..." she said softly, "But even if I doubt you and your feelings, I still can't erase you from my world. go……"

"Chris, my feelings may not be so pure... And until now, I still doubt your feelings for me... But even with so much uncertainty, I..."

"...I seem to have fallen in love with you..."