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Snowflakes were flying freely and freely outside, but they lost the aura of swallowing heaven and earth just now.

Luo Shang'an stretched out his hand and stroked the red corners of the eyes of the person in front of him.

Bei Qiao looked at him, as if he got to know this person again today.

Luo Shangan spoke softly, as if worried that the air would be disturbed by him, his voice was as soft as a feather touching the water.

"Little Joe, can you forgive me?"

Bei Qiao's frozen expression finally showed signs of loosening, like the ice that had been frozen for several years was shattered. "Since you brought me back to this world, why didn't you tell me earlier." Bei Qiao said.

Luo Shangan's fingers pressed the corners of Bei Qiao's eyes, and a complicated look appeared on his face.

He said slowly: "I want you to remember, but I'm afraid you will remember."

Bei Qiao's pupils tightened.

"Lolo."

The fingers moved downstream to the position of the lips, and Luo Shangan's fingertips stayed there, stopping Bei Qiao's voice.

"I'm extremely selfish. Even if you absolutely disagree. Xiao Qiao, until I die, I want to be with you."

Bei Qiao knelt on the bed, with tears in her eyes, "Why did you do this, you are so stupid."

"It's half a catty."

Bei Qiao stared at Luo Shang'an, then leaned close to his body, lowered her head and touched his lips little by little.

Luo Shangan did not escape.

Their breaths were intertwined, and even these slight touches seemed solemn and cautious.

soft.Soft as the frivolous foam of the sea.

sweet.Sweet as clouds made of cotton candy.

hot.Hot as steam on the surface of the sun.

Every deep kiss is telling their desire for each other.

The rain soaked the dry earth, and the branches of desire that spread from the heart broke through the ground, scrambling to get the nourishment of the water droplets.

It is poisoned wine, forbidden fruit, and drug.

His hand caressed the earlobe, which was red and hot due to emotion, and the soft fluff seemed to be able to breathe, exuding a hot breath.

The tip of the tongue is exploring the sweet taste between the lips and teeth, like tasting ripe red grapes under the sunshine of the manor.

The feeling of familiarity with each other is fed back to the body's reaction little by little, and the love is lingering like a stream and surging like a torrent.

The dance steps that should have been dodging and retreating were interpreted by them as a passionate tango. The lights on the dance floor were dazzling, but they were only intoxicated in their own world.The only feeling comes from the delicate and soft touch.

Although the memory is still incomplete, the body is honest and tacit.From playmates to friends, from lovers to partners, they are familiar with each other, as if they are familiar with another self in the world.

After a long time, Luo Shang'an let go of Bei Qiao.

Their foreheads were pressed together, obviously suppressing their emotions.

"Now, are you willing to listen to my explanation?" Luo Shangan's voice was a little low.

Warm air flowed slowly between the two of them.

Bei Qiao nodded.

"Do you still remember what happened on the day of "God Descended from the Sun"?"

Bei Qiao was silent for a moment, and replied: "I have a little impression, but I don't remember clearly."

Luo Shangan sighed, and rubbed Bei Qiao's hair, "Then listen to me again, and make a judgment later."

——"God Descends the Sun"——

In the sixth year of the war, at the same time, all major blockades ceased fighting.

Not because countries have achieved their desired goals, but because they find that the front line has been stretched too far, and the weapons used are increasingly deviated from humanitarianism.The world can no longer bear more intense artillery fire.

If it was said that it was only contaminated by radioactive weapons outside the blockade area, now there is no clean place on the land of this world.

The most urgently needed occupation is a doctor, and every hospital is overcrowded.Patients with sequelae caused by biochemical experiments and radioactive weapons filled the wards.

In such difficult circumstances, many religions have sprung up.People pin their hope of survival on the afterlife, hoping to live happily in a world without pain after reincarnation.

"If there is a god, please let him come to the world!"

In the summer of the sixth year, this prayer was fulfilled.

A world called "Utopia" was born out of thin air. The government promised that people would have the right to live in Utopia forever as long as they participated in the first batch of experiments.

Because of the long-term war, the credibility of the government was very low. At first, people were not willing to participate in the experiment, and only some people who were struggling with life and death were willing to give it a try.

However, the experimental images released by the government later shocked the world.

Only human consciousness enters the world. Through data processing and conversion, those people leave their illnesses, breathe fresh air, eat barley bread, run on the vast grassland, and their smiling faces are as bright as the sun in the sky.

The experimental quota was filled up at once.

And the master who controls this world is named "Little Red Riding Hood".

People fanatically praised him, wrote countless poems and articles to praise him, and compared him with the god who created the world. All religions and factions that opposed "Little Red Riding Hood" were knocked down by the enthusiastic people.Churches of other religions are even hung with murals of "Little Red Riding Hood".

The people in the ward cried and prayed every day to be able to get the right to enter the world on their own.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The price of the places released later in "Utopia" was gradually increased, and gradually only high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen could afford it.

Gradually, murmurs appeared in the praise.

In the beginning, these noises would be swallowed up by the people in an instant, but soon, the noises took over a small piece of initiative, especially those former believers.They "scientifically" doubted the authenticity of "Little Red Riding Hood" and questioned God's justice and fairness.

"God loves the world and should benefit all people. How can he choose only one part and abandon the other part?"

The faithful believers of "Little Red Riding Hood" regard them as "betrayers" and believe that their behavior of questioning God will be condemned and punished by God.They formed their own teams to arrest and hunt those who sang "opposition".

Amid the clashes between two extremist groups, moderate pacifists pray with tears.

"God, please show up and guide us who are lost in the darkness."

And so, God—heard their voices.

On the morning of a certain believer gathering, facing the rising sun, under a hazy acid mist, a young man appeared.

Wearing a red cloak, he stands high on the top of the sun.

The assembly hall was quiet for a while, and then excited shouts erupted in an instant!

"It's God! God has descended!"

"God, please take us along! Let's go to Utopia together!"

"We are willing to give our souls for our god!"

They cried bitterly and fell to the ground.

But what did "Little Red Riding Hood" say?

He said that the so-called Utopia is a lie.

There is no such thing as a world of eternal happiness, he said.

He said that the fate of people has never been determined by "God".

The assembly hall was instantly silent.

Angry flames swallowed the air in the assembly hall in an instant.

Waving their fists and sticks, they rushed to the top of the sun, vowing to kill this "god" liar.

In the record about "God Descends into the Sun", "Little Red Riding Hood" did not move his body, he watched the crowd rush towards the top of the sun, and looked up at a foggy sky.

"Those who only know to wait for salvation will never be truly redeemed. 』

These are the words left by "Little Red Riding Hood".

"Little Red Riding Hood" disappeared.

Some people say that he died in the "God's Descent", others say that he fled the battle, and some say that he is not the real "Little Red Riding Hood", but a liar fabricated to shake the divinity.

Then something even more shocking happened.

"Utopia" has changed.

The southern district, where rich people and military and political officials gathered, suffered a devastating attack.

The sky-high fire that broke out from nowhere swept the most fertile land in Utopia.

Struggling, crying, scorched earth, fainting sun.

"Utopia" is no longer an ideal place to live, no longer a happy requiem.

And the name "Little Red Riding Hood" was nailed to the traitor's pillar of shame.

All his believers who refused to give up were arrested and sentenced by the government in the name of "extreme religious elements".

Subsequently, the government announced that they would reproduce "Utopia" again, and there would no longer be a quota limit, allowing people to apply to enter.

The government's influence, once lost, reached its peak in an instant.

However, the "Utopia" that people yearned for infinitely disappeared quietly.