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Chapter 139 The Story of Mr. Luo and the Three Princes

Gazing at the sea.

Someone propped up a flat boat and came from far and near. He stuck the penny on the sea in front of Sanji Island and stopped, and shouted into it: "Xiao Luo, the network is down, come out and have a look." Bar."

Luo Yunzhou raised his eyelids after hearing him yell five or six times in a row. Because he stayed in the extremely cold place for too long, his eyelashes and eyebrows were covered with frost, and even his body was stiff due to the freezing. He got up, wiped his face casually, and stroked the ice scum with his hand.

He looked at the motionless figure of Gao Han with his back to him not far away, sighed secretly, and then went out to respond to the visitor: "Got it."

Then he got on the boat and watched the radiant island getting smaller and smaller in his field of vision, gradually reduced to a black spot.

This kind of life has lasted for about five or six thousand years, which is equivalent to "Up and Down 6000 Years". Luo Yunzhou has long been used to the life of a network administrator, and now Tianting is basically a small network expert. He only needs to manage the background occasionally. Contacting the lower realm, most of the time staying in the cold pole of Sanji Island to accompany Yun Huan.

Yun Huan has always turned his back to him and kept silent. At first he would chatter with Yun Huan about the past, but later he did not receive any response, and his conversations gradually decreased until both of them were silent, practicing and enlightening each other. Yu Luo Yunzhou has experienced the joy of cultivation.

It's just that on the loneliest days, Luo Yunzhou will go back to a long, long time ago in a trance. When he was still a mortal, he lived a drunken life in front of the romantic CEO. At that time, he never thought that his life would deviate from the track in such a strange way. At this point, this huge difference makes him feel like he is watching someone else's life every time he recalls it.

The Heavenly Court was still as prosperous as ever. Luo Yunzhou's practice makes perfect, and he managed the network without much effort. He came out of the computer room, walked along the path to the main hall, and wanted to get some supplies from the Emperor of Heaven, but was shocked by the scene of the demons dancing in the main hall.

It must be some kind of festival. The usually traditional and solemn main hall is shrouded in night. All kinds of colored lights are decorated in every corner. Colorful spirit birds are flying and singing around, and occasionally sprinkle a string of fluorescent lights. Wearing weird clothes and weird masks playing, some playing cards, some dancing, no one can recognize anyone, in comparison, Luo Yunzhou who is normally dressed looks very abrupt.

"Xiao Luo has come out!" Some fairy turned to him and took his hand, "It's hard to imprison yourself every day, come and play together."

Luo Yunzhou stumbled and was dragged to the middle of the dance floor by her. He was also good at this a long time ago, but now he felt awkward, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's a holiday." The fairy looked at him in surprise, and suddenly realized that he was isolated from the world. "Today is Halloween. Are you surprised?"

One point for surprise, nine points for fright.

Tianting is now very internationalized, and all kinds of fun festivals are celebrated.

Luo Yunzhou had no interest: "It's fun, I'll go first. Where's the Emperor?"

"There." The fairy pointed to a location, "Tian Hou is playing cards, he must be with her."

The Emperor of Heaven is a model of a good husband recognized throughout the heavens.

Luo Yunzhou thanked him, and walked through the crowded crowd to the card playing area. The Emperor of Heaven had a bald head, which was easy to recognize.

He needs some elixir and talisman to help him practice, otherwise he would have frozen to death with his ability. Although he will not freeze to death now, these supplements are of great benefit to him.

It may be that he has practiced Buddhism for a long time. The Emperor of Heaven has always been a good person. He kindly handed over the supplies to him, and then grabbed a candy from the card table and stuffed it into his arms: "Halloween, children have to eat candy."

Luo Yunzhou smiled and did not refute. The Emperor of Heaven is broad-minded and compassionate, treating everyone as a child.

"You can take whatever you want." The Emperor of Heaven said, "It's not easy for you to come out." He pointed to the corner not far to the right, "There are all the candies, so choose more."

Luo Yunzhou did not refuse his kindness. Dazzled by the dazzling array of candies in the past, he took two pieces of each. When he touched the pile of chocolates, his heart moved. He peeled off one piece and put it in his mouth slowly waiting for it to melt. He was in a daze for a while. .

Bitter and sweet, generally speaking, the bitterness is greater than the sweetness, but it is rich and mellow, and you will be fascinated by this taste after one bite. It may be the representative candy of love, but it is not the case.

Yun Huan likes chocolate the most, and on Valentine's Day, he will make it for him himself. Although he doesn't like it, he doesn't want to make Yun Huan unhappy. He didn't remember it either, and thinking about it now, it was a waste of money.

Like a boy who has never seen the world, he silently emptied the whole cabinet of chocolates, and slipped away as if nothing had happened.

Anyway, it will be replenished, the Emperor of Heaven said, take more.

In order to make it easier for him to come and go, the Emperor of Heaven opened a route to Sanji Island. He placed two specially made boats on the shore of Gaze, and he could go directly to Sanji Island.

The island and the main hall of the Emperor of Heaven are two extreme worlds. From the hustle and bustle to the dead silence, he has a short period of discomfort. When he returned to the cold pole, he saw Yun Huan's figure without moving.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and squatted beside Yun Huan, and called out, "Yun Huan?"

No matter how much he shouted, the other party didn't respond, not even shaking his eyelashes, like an eternal sculpture.

Yun Huan's face and demeanor are indeed as beautiful as if they were carved out.

Luo Yunzhou was not disappointed. Although on the surface there was no change between them, he could feel that Yun Huan no longer rejected his existence, and his silent resistance gradually turned into a habit.Just like some animals living in the same environment, they are a symbiotic existence, and they feel uncomfortable without anyone.

He stared at the other party for a long time, as if admiring his beauty, after admiring him, he took out two pieces of chocolate and placed them on his lapped legs, and then returned to his position.

"Today is Halloween, I brought you chocolates."

Luo Yunzhou will wake up from his practice every 48 hours. His foundation is not stable, so as to prevent him from going crazy, he has formed a biological clock.

Every time he wakes up, besides looking at Yun Huan, there is one more thing - put two pieces of chocolate on his lap.

The first time he woke up to see, the chocolate on Yunhuan's lap was gone, causing him to sit beside Yunhuan all day.

He imagined how Yun Huan, who had never moved, secretly peeled off the chocolate and ate it when he was not around, and he was immediately happy and happy, and the sky was clear.

Feeding two pieces of chocolate every day has become the tacit understanding between the two, and it is also the only communication.

It should be considered communication, right?

After hundreds of years like this, Luo Yunzhou replaced two pieces of chocolate with one piece, because he forgot to go for Halloween a few days ago, and there were not many in stock, so he had to save it until next year.

As a result, two days later, when he went to feed again, he found a large garbage bag made of ice in front of Yun Huan, which contained chocolate wrappers accumulated over the years.

Luo Yunzhou looked at the ball of ice-wrapped paper, then at Yun Huan who was motionless as if he had never done anything, and laughed silently, until two tears gathered in the corners of his eyes.

He picked up the ice bag and explained slowly: "I forgot to go to Halloween a few days ago. This year, there is only one piece each time. Save it until next year."

After speaking, he stood for a while, did not wait for a response, and was not anxious, so he went back.

Afterwards, when he went to distribute chocolates again, there would be extra paper left over from eating last time on Yunhuan's lap, so he took the paper away and replaced it with new chocolates.

In this way, it finally made it to the next year. Luo Yunzhou arrived early this time, dressed in a very inconspicuous way, and grabbed two handfuls of chocolates at the right time.

Chocolate is the most popular every year, so the amount of preparation is also very large. This time, he packed two cabinets and brought them back to feed Jinwuzang's Jiao.

This year it was three yuan, Luo Yunzhou smiled when he put it down: "To make up for last year."

Yun Huan was still like a statue and didn't respond. Luo Yunzhou even wondered if he was frozen, so he couldn't help poking his shoulder.

Soft and warm.

This poke was obviously light, but the poke made the statue shake slightly, but it stabilized instantly, Luo Yunzhou almost thought he was hallucinating.

It's okay, it's not dead, it can move, it has body temperature, and it can eat chocolate.

I don't know how many years later, the heavenly court sent a happy post, Luo Yunzhou thought about it for a while, and went to sit next to Yun Huan again.

There are a lot of happy events in the heavenly court, and the postings have not missed them. Luo Yunzhou will go to support them, but this time he thinks that Yun Huan should know.

"Your second brother... is getting married. Are you going?"

The face that hadn't changed for thousands of years finally loosened, and the eyelids were raised, revealing a pair of clear and bright eyes, looking at him.

Luo Yunzhou's heart trembled, and he felt that thousands of years of cultivation had come to nothing when he finally looked at him. That gaze smashed his whole body like a laser beam, but it was full of purples and reds in his heart.

"Don't go."

The voice was as cold as the ice that surrounded them.

Luo Yunzhou grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, forcing himself to calm down: "Then I'll go."

Yun Huan closed her eyes and continued to pretend that nothing happened.

Luo Yunzhou threw down two pieces of chocolate and left. Before walking a few steps, he heard Yun Huan's voice saying, "Bless him for me."

Luo Yunzhou stopped in his tracks: "I will bring it, he must be very happy."

All these years, except for Yun Huan, the descendants and spouses of the Emperor of Heaven have all come out of the past, and each has their own life. They are all spirits who have lived for too long, and their emotions are very weak, and they live just themselves.

Even the affectionate second brother has a new life of his own.

Only Yun Huan thought he was his father's favorite child, but he didn't do anything. He knew the cause and effect, and he didn't blame anyone, but there was a knot in his heart-he did something his father hated, and he didn't get anything before he died. Forgive him, he is useless.

This kind of concept has always been with him, almost to the point of being a demon, he can't forgive himself, and by the way, he can't forgive Luo Yunzhou either.

But some things, even if they were unacceptable at the time, will be smoothed out by the long years, and no matter how complicated the knot can be, it can be untied little by little. Now it seems that he is gradually letting go.

Luo Yunzhou felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

He didn't make progress because of this, asked Yun Huan to do this and that, fed him chocolate as before, and said something to himself. Surprisingly, occasionally he poked a point, and Yun Huan would pop out a sentence or two in response.

The road ahead is long, but extremely bright.

Grind it, grind it slowly, he has nothing to fear.

Many years have passed, the days have been so long that Luo Yunzhou has forgotten his plan, all he knows is that Bai Chu has successfully become the Supreme God, and in the near future he will break the void with Yu Zisu and go to another world, he told Yun Huan .

"Want to say goodbye?"

Luo Yunzhou forgot what the process was like, and only remembered Yun Huan's melting face, the reflection of himself in his eyes, and his lips: "Let's go, let's go together."

From the moment Yun Huan was willing to step out of Wuji Island, it was a new life.

Luo Yunzhou touched his face carefully, afraid that he would really break like an ice sculpture: "Okay, let's go together."

Yun Huan didn't hide, and let his hands stick to her face.

Luo Yunzhou used to think that he is a long-term and dedicated person, and he has finally been certified by practice in these years. Even he himself never thought that he could be so long-lasting.

Together we will.

These are the sweetest words, the heaviest promises, and the best vows he has ever heard.

The author has something to say: I recommend the quick-travel article by friends~ "How to Break Up with Honkai Gong" by Nan Xiaopan, what should I do if I fail to break up with Heihua Gong!

At first, I thought Mr. Luo's ending didn't need to be sorted out, but after writing it, I felt that it really needs to be sorted out...

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