The protagonist wants to steal my script again

It must be admitted that Lyle was indeed too scared to open his eyes when he saw An Minghui raising the dagger at him.

But what should be said must be made clear, he is not afraid of death at all, or in fact there is no concept of "death" for them.

He was just afraid that he would be killed by An Minghui.

Touching his cold heart because of fear, Lyle sighed deeply, with the broken chain hanging on his arm, he raised his hand to hook An Minghui's neck, and hugged this person forcefully. He said in a muffled voice: "What you said is right, that's fine, as long as you don't get angry with me, you have the final say on everything else."

Patting Lyle on the back, An Minghui smiled: "Speaking of which, all I know is your name in every world, but I still don't know your original name."

"...I don't have a name." After saying this, Lyle paused for a while, and then continued, "You can call me any name you like in these worlds."

...which is too casual.

Perhaps it was because An Minghui's eyes of disapproval were too obvious, and after another period of silence, Lyle replied slowly again: "Then call it A."

Why does it feel more casual than before?

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be decided after you... the fragments have been reassembled? That's what you decided?"

"I didn't decide on my own. They also think it's okay to call it that." Lyle was obviously quite dissatisfied with An Minghui's questioning again. At the same time, he also felt that this person questioned the name itself, so he could only incidentally He continued to explain, "Isn't it good? I don't have any ideas about the name itself. If there must be one, then I think it's fine to use your initials."

And besides An Minghui, there probably won't be anyone else calling him by name. In the few exchanges between him and his colleagues, he directly called "you", so he has never given himself a name. The intention and need for a name... Speaking of which, that guy seems to have decided on the name after he came out of the world, but he is still not interested in knowing it at all.

—my initials?

After belatedly learning the inner meaning of this seemingly very casual name, An Minghui felt a little hot on his face.

"If you like it, so be it. So don't you think I should show you what you are?"

Lyle thought to himself: After all, he still didn't escape.

"In fact, from the first second you walked into this room, I have already recovered all the fragments. In theory, I am now a complete me, but what I show you is still as 'Lyle' Personality." Slowly speaking the facts, Lyle obviously doesn't like to talk about his current situation, or he just simply doesn't want to talk about the fragments that make him up, "Because the game has been played too far, the contradictions between the fragments now It’s more serious, and it’s a little difficult to integrate right away, but you can take a look at the shell you’ve selected in advance, and as for ‘me’...you can just feel it.”

As soon as the words fell, Lyle's appearance began to change rapidly. Almost in less than three seconds, he completely changed into another appearance that An Minghui had never seen before.

He has black hair and black eyes, and the overall outline is also of the oriental type. He guesses that this may have something to do with himself.

From the face alone, An Minghui can responsibly say that this is a very good and handsome face. If he insists on finding any shortcomings, it is probably that the expression on this face is a little lacking, and it can even be said to be dull Yes, it is like a puppet that has been carefully crafted, although it is beautiful enough, it has no soul

In other words, according to what Lyle said before, the person in front of him didn't need expressions or words at all, and he didn't even need a shell. He spent every day watching over the countless worlds and his relationship with him. Spent in cannibalism.

"As I guessed, you look good every time." An Ming raised his hand and pinched the cheek of the "doll" teasingly, and said with a dark smile, "So what? I should call you A, right?"

The handsome Mr. Puppet raised his hand and squeezed An Minghui's face with the same force. His voice was magnetic and pleasant, but it was still so cold that it was a bit dull, and the speed of his speech was also slow, as if he was not talking. Too smooth: "This is the face I have calculated that best suits your personal aesthetics, and the proportions of the body are also."

"My pieces are still fighting, so I can't keep it like this for very long, but there is one thing we want to show you that has been learned for a long time."

Then, An Minghui saw that A slowly showed a soft and gentle smile on his face that was obviously not used to making expressions. It even looked a little cute, and those black eyes seemed a bit hollow. It also showed his appearance.

With such a smiling face, A's tone became much gentler when he spoke: "I learned this expression from you. This appearance was also chosen for you. There are many other things...all of them, I want to give away For you, only for you."

He has too few things that can be called "beautiful", and he wants to give this person all the things he has just learned.

"If you don't like me one day..." He leaned forward and kissed the corner of An Minghui's mouth, A gently flattered his favorite master like a tamed kitten, "Then I will leave these Destroy everything, including all the previous pieces, and then hand it over to you to make me into something you like better. But at that time, can you leave me the memory? From the first time I saw you to the future Memory, I want to keep it forever."

He himself didn't know how long it had been since he was born with consciousness, probably beyond the scope of calculation.For such a long time, he didn't have any feelings about anything, and occasionally read the stories that happened in various worlds, destroyed a few worlds that were already in danger, and played games with his own fragments. Everything was just nothing. No fun black and white photos.He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but as a collection of malice, he instinctively didn't like those good people who were called heroes in various worlds, and he couldn't understand his colleagues' preference for kindness.

But An Minghui is different, this person is colorful, this person can emit light, I have felt this way since the first fragment met him.

If it was for An Minghui, then he felt that he could do anything, and there was nothing more important than this person's smiling face.

"Although I don't want you to delete your fragments, I still thank you for your kindness first. Then, although I have said it in different worlds before, I think I should say it again now," An Minghui rubbed Rubbing the soft hair of the person holding her in front of her, she said gently, "You are fine, I like you very much. Thank you for your liking, I am very happy."

Turning his head and staring blankly at An Minghui's side face, A said softly, "I thought the shell I made myself would not have the reaction of accelerated heartbeat."

——Ah, I almost forgot that when I faced this person, even with a mechanical heart, my heart would still beat faster.

"Can I take this as a compliment to me?" After thinking for a while, An Minghui suddenly raised his index finger and said with a somewhat mysterious smile, "I remember you said that you can't keep this long Time, now I can talk to all of you at the same time, I have a wish that I want you to help me fulfill."

A replied without thinking: "Okay."

Such a straightforward reply was also expected by An Minghui, so he leaned into A's ear kindly and whispered in a whisper: "I have promised you several times, and every time I tell you that I will meet you again." Meeting will give you a happy ending, I don't want to break my word on such an important matter, so can you help me fulfill my promise?"

"Even if everything is fine now, don't you think it's a pity that there have been so many bad endings before? I've said it before, I like happy fairy tales more than tragedies."

"So, I hope we can go back to the previous world together, and then rewrite our ending to a better one, and fill up all the regrets, okay?"

When An Minghui used such a distance and such a tone to speak close to his ear, it can be said that no matter what the content of his words was, the mind of the person he was listening to was already more than half dizzy and confused.

What's more, what he said is still such a fatally alluring content.

So A couldn't help but hugged him tightly again, almost hoping that he could just melt into this person's body.

He murmured:

"Our ending will always be the best."

Anything that tries to interfere with us, I will erase it, no matter the cost.

So you have to always be by my side.

I want to like you forever.

The author has something to say: An Minghui's final message:

So far, I think we got the best ending

I have to say that before this, I was often overwhelmed by various things, such as fear, helplessness, anxiety... I have experienced all these negative emotions

I'm glad I've stuck to the path that eventually led me here every time

Even if there is still a long, long story waiting for us to tell in the future, I believe the result will not disappoint

I sometimes wonder if there are certain beings and certain people outside our world who are watching our story trajectory, and are still watching this side until now?

Maybe this is a ridiculous idea, but if there is, thank you for your attention. In the stories you follow, at least we feel very happy

I sincerely hope that you will be happier than us. How about trying to be brave when you are sad or encounter setbacks?After all, you see, if I didn't have a little courage and persistence, I wouldn't be able to get to where I am today

I hope I can be a brave person, and I like everyone who is brave and strong

After so much rambling, someone is urging me to sleep with him, so let’s stop here

I hope to accept the trivial blessing, if it can really help someone, I will be more happy

This is the end of our text

Gentleness to those around you is the best kindness.The word "sickness" is the most attractive "sickness" for outsiders and those who like it.

I personally think so, that's why there are An Bao and all the sick characters I have written so far

I like Anbao very much, and I am also looking forward to the sister chapters that will follow up. I originally expected to finish the main text in July, and start serializing the archives in August. Now because I have decided to leave Jinjiang, it is a pity that Anbao’s sister chapters cannot be published for the time being. we met

Someone asked me about my vest in cp, it’s still a glass of wine and hasn’t been changed, but I can bookmark my author account in advance, but even if I really post articles there, I won’t be able to do so until next year, so after all, Weibo is the first time to find out The best way I track [doge]

(Although so much nonsense seems to be saying goodbye forever, but obviously I still have something to write, and it’s too early to say goodbye)