The World God landed on the land of the magical world, and before he could stand still, a black figure stopped in front of him.The man lifted the hat from the black robe and raised a pair of green eyes to look at him.

"Little Harlem, you are really sharp." World God praised, "I obviously didn't want to attract your attention, and I didn't even take the World Train."

Harlem jumped off the magic broom and glanced at him sideways, "This is my world, and any changes in things can't escape my perception."

The World God smiled, but did not speak.

This is their meeting again after the world god resurrected all the worlds.

Harlem Haller looked at the world god who had won the bet but did not destroy himself. "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Don't do anything." The World God stretched his waist, "I didn't create the world to do anything."

Harlem Haller watched him warily.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, it makes people sad." World God was lost.

It's hard to rest assured that whoever called this person made him fall the biggest somersault ever.

The World God flicked his long hair, and promised Harlem Haller, "I won't do anything to your world?" He thought for a while, then smiled, "If I really want to do something to this world How about it, I don't think you can stop me. I just want to come here for a walk, if you don't like me, go back and do your own thing. "

After finishing speaking, the World God teleported and disappeared in front of him.

The God of the World randomly came to a forest, which was covered with green vines and trees, and humans lived in villages at a certain distance.He breathed a sigh of relief and planned to rest here.

As soon as he exhaled that breath, the black shadow immediately floated above him.

Harlem Haller looked at him with wide green pupils.

The world god was convinced.

"I don't dislike you," said Harlem Haller.

Did he chase half the world here just to say this to himself?

The World God didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then nodded, "I see."

Harlem Haller landed beside him.

"Why do you want to be with me?" World God raised his head and followed his figure.

Harlem Haller put away the broom and asked him puzzled, "Is it not possible?"

How dare the World God refuse, "This is your world, Creator God."

Harlem Haller was at his side immediately.

When he stood up, the wind in the forest blew out, and the slightly gentle wind lifted the silver hair of the World God, and the soft hair blew on Harlem Haller's shoulders, making his skin itchy.He stretched out his hand to brush his hair, but accidentally pulled it away.

"Ah." World God's hair was pulled, and he cried out in pain.

Harlem Haller turned his head and saw his flawless face, his eyes were slightly absent-minded.

The World God met his eyes.

The distance between the two keeps shortening.

The World God finally couldn't help turning his head and kissed Harlem Haller's lips.

As soon as he touched it, he left, and then he immediately turned around, left the place, and walked towards the village.

Harlem? Haller was stunned for a second, and then he also took steps to follow.

The World God sensed the pace he was following, and hurriedly increased his speed to prevent him from walking to his side.Because his skin is fairer than ordinary people, when there is a blush on his face, it is particularly conspicuous.

Shame.

The village next to the woods was holding a festival, and when the world god came, the people there were dancing together.

This scene seems familiar.

World God is going to find a place to sit and watch them dance, and take a good rest.

His injury from Kami's heavy blow has not healed until now.

He stretched out a hand, trying to drag the chair beside him.But the little girl next door misunderstood him and thought he wanted to dance, so she grabbed his hand.

The world god was taken aback.

The little girl showed a bright smile.

The World God couldn't bear to let her down, so he dragged her into the crowd.

The music fluttered, and the World God held the little girl's hand and danced on the dance floor. When he turned around occasionally, he would look at Harlem Haller.He still looked like he hadn't woken up, leaning on the chair, drowsy.

The World God sighed, and then continued to focus on dancing.

After a song was over, World God let go of the little girl's hand, and the little girl pulled her skirt to salute him, and then happily ran to the next dance partner's hand.

Seeing her smiling face, the World God was satisfied and ready to leave this world.

He kept stepping back, his body gradually becoming transparent.Just as he was about to disappear, a hand grabbed his palm.World God blinked, then turned his head.

Harlem Haller grabbed him. "Do you like dancing?" he asked solemnly.

The World God can't leave now. He looked at Harlem Haller who appeared beside him out of thin air, and really couldn't understand his behavior today. "Okay." He prevaricated.

Harlem Haller looked up at him, "Then I'll dance with you."

The World God didn't respond. After Harlem Haller finished speaking, he immediately took his hand.The temperature from the palm of his hand almost scalded his skin, and the world god let him drag him onto the dance floor again.

The sky has darkened.

World God felt Harlem Haller hugging his waist, he bit his lower lip, and stared at him.

Harlem Haller was also looking at him, "Were you this good-looking before?" He asked seriously.

World God found it funny, "I've always looked like this."

Harlem Haller reached out and brushed his long hair behind his ears.

The World God is still staring at him.

His eyes were hesitant to speak, and Harlem Haller simply hugged the back of his head, pressed his head down, and kissed him proactively.

The moment he was actively kissed, World God felt that all the strength in his body was going to be taken away.

Harlem Haller didn't speak. After kissing him, he hugged his waist and swayed gently to the music.

World God began to wonder if this was another new conspiracy of his.

Because of this idea, when Harlem Haller invited himself to live in his mansion at night, the World God reluctantly refused. "I still have something important to do, I must deal with it!"

Harlem Haller coughed, "Then when will you come over next time?"

World God calculated the time, "Tomorrow afternoon."

"Then come to my house for dinner." Harlem Haller looked at his toes and heard his heart beating loudly.

"Okay." World God agreed, and then quickly ran away.

The world god ran to the universe, stood on top of the stars, and touched his beating little heart.

"What a romantic comedy." A teasing voice came.

The World God looked up and saw a person walking towards him.

"Yo, Kami." He also smiled.

Kaya, who was supposed to have turned into a meat paste in his hands, jumped up and down in front of him, alive and well, but World God was not surprised at all.

"You know I'm not dead." Kami continued to walk towards him.

World God swept away the embarrassment just now, and he brushed his hair back with his hands, looking troubled. "I'm really surprised that you are still alive, but I already knew that you should be alive, otherwise Ayn Rand would not be able to live in a loveless world with peace of mind."

Kakaya stretched out a finger and shook him, showing a mischievous smile. "You are really a little clever."

The World God ignored his ridicule. "Actually, the reason why I ran over suddenly was because I found you here." Otherwise, he would really follow Harlem Haller home.

Lu Mi put her hands on her hips and looked at him with a smile, "I'm sorry, if I knew I would have stayed at home peacefully today."

"It's better to talk about some things earlier." World God said: "You wander around in various worlds, Kami, what do you want to do?"

Kami smiled.

World God said: "If you are dishonest, maybe we need to fight."

"Don't do anything." Kami didn't want to start a war with him, "Just to prevent what you might do to me in the future, I will make some trivial preparations first."

The eyes of the World God gradually turned cold.

"I'm not like them. I think you are the perfect god of the world, the perfect savior." Kami opened his hands and embraced the stars in the universe.

"Oh?" World God smiled.

"You said, if it wasn't for Ayn Rand, if it wasn't for an accident, my world should be the most unbreakable."

As soon as World God heard this, he knew he had guessed it. "Yes."

Kami nodded, "So, you have left an exit for yourself from the beginning to the end. As long as there is a loveless world in this world, Harlem? Later, you came up with another way to win. Harlem Haller thought he was fighting an equal and fair duel with you, but it wasn't. God of the world, you always have victory in your arms. I even Doubt, I was created after you made a bet."

"If you are curious about this question." The World God replied, "Yes." He grinned, "You are really clever. You were created after I made a bet, and the purpose is exactly as you said."

This cunning, rascal, cheeky world god!

"Harlem? Haller is so pitiful!" Kami regretted.

"If you tell him about this." World God understood this little villain, "We will still go to war."

Kami smiled and clenched her fists in front of him, "It depends on my mood."

The second world god of this world since his birth.

"I don't hate this," said the World God.

Black and white exist together in this world.

In this vast universe, sooner or later a new story of struggle will begin.

Before that, the World God just wanted to go to Harlem Haller's mansion in time for the next day's appointment.

Harlem Haller, who has a heart, has been thinking about his own affairs since then.

The World God knows this matter better than anyone else.

He was really elated and overjoyed.

The world is in my hands.

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