you turned on the love game

When you fell into a coma, all the past memories of "Bedo" emerged in your mind in an instant.It's like a locked door has finally been opened and you see it all.

No wonder this body was taken away from Meteor Street by Yi Ermi.

Buttonk is an Il fan.

【End of memory】

When you opened your eyes again, you returned to this silent restaurant, and the stagnant time flowed again. Yiermi raised his foot and walked towards you. You suddenly jumped back a few steps, staring at his dark eyes. pupil.

Then, call out the name he used to use.

- "Bartonk"

He paused, tilted his head, the invisible pressure around his body suddenly dissipated, and his long black and smooth hair poured down with the movement.

Immediately afterwards, a joyful laugh overflowed from his throat, and he raised his hands and clapped as if he had found his favorite toy, his expression was as pure as before.

"Great, you finally remembered."

The corner of the mobile phone screen still shows no signal, and the surrounding is extremely quiet. The voices of passers-by outside the window have an inexplicable hazy feeling through the glass, as if they are in two different worlds from you.

And in this silent world where you live, Yi Ermi flexed her index finger, nodded her chin lightly with her knuckles, tilted her head, and said slightly distressed in her voice: "You are too slow, I have been waiting for you for a long time .”

His tone was familiar, exactly the same as it was many years ago.

You can't help but feel a little strange.

For you, the last second was still in disbelief of being attacked by a trusted teenager, thinking of waking up and teaching him a good lesson;

As a result, in the next second, you suddenly go back to a few years later, facing another person who made you vigilant.

Even if they are essentially the same person.

Thinking of this, your hand holding the table and chair tightened slightly.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Yi Ermi didn't wait for a reply, first looked at you in confusion, and then suddenly realized: "Is it because you are not used to this face? There is really no way, then change back to the one you are familiar with first."

Saying so, a few thin needles suddenly appeared between his fingers, and they pierced into his head without hesitation, that delicate face immediately distorted, and turned into another familiar face after a few seconds.

Dark eyes stare at you.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and then he pulled back a cold smile.

"Ah, it's all right now."

You watched him change his face with your own eyes, and then looked at the long needle on top of his head. Those doubts about his strange behavior in the past were finally explained.

"So the silver light I saw in your hair back then were these chanting needles, right? Also, when we were fighting, your face would be distorted because of your unstable chanting ability."

As soon as you finished speaking, you realized something was wrong and frowned slightly.

These things are still very clear to you, as if they just happened yesterday, but many years have passed to Il fans, so even if you ask him, he may not remember it.

As soon as you thought this way, you heard an affirmative answer from the opposite side.

"Yeah. That's right."

Thinking for a while, you looked up in surprise.

Yi Ermi half-closed her eyelids, staring down at the chanting needle in her palm, her gloomy expression was completely covered by her long eyelashes, and her every move was more and more similar to that of the young boy in the past.

"Because the family requested that their identities not be revealed, all the needle caps were removed to avoid trouble."

He opened his palm, and you can see two different kinds of long needles inside, one with a golden needle cap, and the other just a silver long needle—the latter is the one he is sticking into his head now.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you at that time, probably because I was too angry to be calculated, and I didn't notice that the needle had come out."

Ilmi calmly explained to you.

You look at his face, knowing that this guy is very dangerous, but you will still be affected by the harmonious scene in your memory. When your fingertips touch the cold table and chairs, you lower your eyelids to hide the finer emotions in your eyes.

"Barton..."

He didn't express dissatisfaction with this title, and even nodded, motioning for you to continue, "Why did you do anything to me at that time?"

Yiermi immediately understood, and then raised her index finger and thumb without any hesitation, her black eyes widened: "Ah, because you said that you wanted to leave Meteor Street, but the private airship that beat the enemy doesn't allow strangers to board it, So I can only take you up secretly."

You suddenly raised your eyes and stared at him strangely.

This reason for not allowing strangers to board the boat is a bit outrageous.But just because it is outrageous, you think what he said may be true.

But, so what—

You raised the corners of your lips, but there was no smile in your eyes: "I said, I don't need others to help me leave Meteor Street, three times."

At the beginning, he took the initiative to mention it to you three times, but you refused each time, and now he dares to say that he took you on the airship to leave Meteor Street?

Hearing this, the young man tilted his head, his black hair flowed down, and he pointed his index finger at the side of his face, as if he was thinking quite distressed: "Oh, really."

Two seconds later, he said calmly: "Unfortunately, I don't remember."

The pair of inorganic glass beads stared at you, the lights embedded in the ceiling fell into his eyes, and the blackness seemed to blur.But there's no heat in there, you just see your face.

This look is very familiar, and you suddenly recall that when he was waiting for you at the exit of the Deathmatch Field for the first time, he also had a similar look, and scattered light spots fell into his eyes.

The difference is that you could see the temperature in his eyes at that time.

Because of this look in your eyes, you heard him say: "Lucia, it's been too long, and I have forgotten many things, so don't try to deceive me with false things."

Hearing this, you wake up instantly.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

I remember the incident of almost revealing my identity earlier, but I don't remember the request you made three times, which is obviously a lie.

You were immediately laughed at by him, and asked back: "Me? Lied to you?"

Yi Ermi admitted without blinking: "Well, that's it."

Your eyes sank, and when you were about to speak, you saw Yiermi walking towards you with his hands down, stopped a few steps away from you, bent down, and stared at you, like an ignorant child .

"But that's okay."

With his back to the light, heavy shadows appeared in front of his eyes, making those eyes as black as thick ink even darker, the corners of his lips slowly raised a pleasant arc, and his tone was indescribably weird and intimate.

"I've already done the first half of the deal. You've been away from Meteor Street for so many years, now it's your turn to fulfill the second half of your promise."

His voice is cold, but it implies an undeniable persistence.

Yiermi stretches out her hand towards you, with the palm facing up, her slender fingers glowing white under the light, giving people an indescribably cold feeling.

"Come back with me, Lucia."

The invisible pressure suddenly churned up, and even the light in the dining room was slightly distorted. The ceiling lamp embedded in the ceiling suddenly flickered a few times, and then burst open with a bang, and the light went out.

The bright hall instantly went dark, and Yi Ermi stood in the shadow cast by the wall, and could vaguely see the tight muscle lines on his arms, and his gestures and gestures contained extremely strong explosive power.

The body shape is completely different from when I was a child, except for the eyes that have not changed, they are still pitch black that absorbs all the light, and blend into the dark environment quietly.

You suddenly laughed: "Go back with you, and then?"

Then he sat on the sofa next to him unhurriedly, with his arms on the back, and looked at him slightly, "You want to lock me up?"

Yilmi lowered his eyes, the thick shadow split his whole body, the eyes hidden underneath were darker than the shadows under his feet.

"No..." He looked at you, "Where I am, you will be there."

He used to love to deliberately scare people with this gloomy appearance.Before you participated in his memories, you might still be nervous because of his appearance, but now you don't at all.

You even asked slowly: "This kind of unequal agreement, won't you feel guilty when you read it out?"

IL fans certainly won't.

Not only would he not, but he also reiterated the agreement he made unilaterally at the beginning, and said to you in a calm tone: "Since you didn't object to my conditions at the time, you accepted it."

You press a few times on the mobile phone with no signal, set the draft message, and after confirming that it will be sent automatically when the signal is restored, you glance at the restaurant that has always been quiet: "Where are the service staff?"

"You're always worrying about things you don't need," says Ilmi. "They're not life-threatening, they'll wake up in a few hours."

It seems that because he never got your answer, his calm face gradually sank, and his dark pupils stared at your movements: "Lucia, stop paying attention to those insignificant things."

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and his outstretched fingers curled up slightly, and then stretched out naturally: "That's right. Are you angry because I didn't give you an answer?"

You threw your phone on the sofa in the distance and asked casually.

"what?"

Yi Ermi didn't speak, he tilted his head and thought for a while, then tapped lightly on the open palm of his left hand with his right fist, and suddenly realized: "Is that so, so it is like this."

Then, he looked at you thoughtfully, suddenly raised his index finger, gave a heavy "um" and said to you, "Okay, I really can't help it. Then I promise you, you can get married, no problem."

"..." You seemed to be back on the battlefield back then, and he kept asking you if you could give birth to a talented next generation, "What are you talking about?"

Yi Ermi walked towards you, you are not afraid of him, so you stood still and let him stand in front of you: "Ah, don't you want to marry me? I know it all, your diary is full of my name."

That's what I was talking about.

You finally understood, before you even opened your mouth, you heard this young man who was familiar but unfamiliar to you add: "But you have to give me all the money."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand and approached you.

At this moment, the time suddenly stretched very long, his movements were infinitely slowed down, and his fingertips were wrapped in a thin layer of thought power, which was intimate and full of malice.

Just when that hand was about to touch your arm, you chuckled lightly, and a surge of thoughts suddenly burst out from your body, running over his right hand.

"It's broad daylight, so don't dream anymore."

You stared at him, even if it was a familiar face, you clearly knew how dangerous the person under the skin was.

He is no longer the teenager who tenses up when you hug him, and he can no longer be seen in the same light as he used to be.

Not to mention, he is still trying to control you now.

The expression on your face completely cooled down, and the thoughts in your body surged, and then rushed out along the limbs, calling out his real name.

——"Il fans"

Not Bartonk, but Il fans.

The change of address seemed to imply something he couldn't understand.

He lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips that were burnt black by the power of his thoughts, an inexplicable sense of anxiety rose in his heart, he put down his hands, stared at you with deep eyes, his dark eyes unconsciously opened wide.

"Lucia, don't be willful."

As soon as the words fell, your thoughts suddenly collided.

Near the Sky Arena, a well-known restaurant suddenly exploded, and shattered glass splashed out with a splash. Passers-by around screamed in unison and called the police with shaking hands.

"It must be a terrorist attack!"

The beautifully dressed woman hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly, her face turned pale with fright, and she wished she could leave here in an airship immediately, "Let's go!"

The male partner was also very vigilant, and immediately took her away from the scene of the incident, but after taking two steps, he inadvertently looked back, and just happened to see two blurred figures jumping out of the smoke and dust, one behind the other, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye not see.

The speed of the two figures was too fast.

So much so that he wondered if he was hallucinating.

"What are you looking at? Go away!"

The woman was very dissatisfied with his daze, and tugged at his arm. He immediately came back to his senses, took her shoulders and left here, apologized and promised to take her to other places, while thinking in his heart:

It must be his hallucination, right?

The wind in winter is extremely harsh.

While running at a high speed, there was a constant noise of wind in my ears.

You shuttle between the dense buildings very quickly, and every time you pass by a pedestrian, you can hear his belated exclamation, and then several rosary needles come from behind with a sharp sound piercing the air. hit.

You bent your knees and jumped up, grabbed the eaves above your head with one hand, and continued to run forward after avoiding those troublesome chanting pins.He didn't stop until he was far away from the urban area, and turned to face the Yier fans who were chasing after him.

"Are you deliberately coming to a place with few people, are you worried that you will hurt the innocent?" Yi Ermi stood not far from you, with thoughts surging on his body, and his dark pupils met your gaze, "Don't worry, Lucia."

He looked at you, his eyes slightly bent, and then there was an emotionless smile on his face: "You were indeed better than me in the past. But you have wasted many years, and you just learned to read. Now I am far away." Super you, this battle will be over soon."

Viscous and malicious thoughts flooded towards you overwhelmingly, you glanced at the empty boundary, and after making sure that no passer-by would come in, you chuckled and spoke unhurriedly.

"What are you talking about, I'm not alone."

Your thought power suddenly soared, sweeping around your body crazily, Yi Ermi's eyes suddenly cooled down, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of you in the next second, with a compelling silver light reflected between your fingers.

The psychic pressure collided violently, and the empty space exploded with a bang.

In the dark yellow dust, Yi Ermi suddenly had a dangerous premonition in his heart, and immediately sprang out of the loess all over the sky. His dark eyes stared at the center of the smoke and dust, widening slightly as if surprised.

"So that's it. Is this your Nian Beast?"

The huge fluffy tail flung out upon hearing the sound, and immediately snapped a piece of tree trunk. The fiery red fur clings to your cheeks, and the extremely low whining sound from the throat of the beast feeling threatened can be heard from above your head.

You pat the giant beast's body soothingly, and it immediately quiets down.

"It's not Nian Beast, it's my family."

The majestic red wolf is lying on your side, the red wolf's head is cautiously approaching your shoulders and necks. It is obviously fierce enough to compare with many people with the ability to read, but it will still snort and act like a baby at you.

You raised your hand to touch the tip of its nose, it was wet, and those golden animal pupils stared at you trustingly, as if returning to the afternoon decades ago, the warm sunshine and the green grassy courtyard.

It gathers its sharp claws, its limbs are curled up under its body, and you are allowed to rest on its belly. It is obviously the most ferocious monster. When it looks at you, there is no ferocity in its eyes, let alone impatience.

Watching you so quietly from beginning to end.

Just like it is now.

The tail that is strong enough to break rocks wraps you gently, you put your hand on its soft belly, stroke it gently, and turn your head to look at Yiermi.

"It's my Margot."