The president said he wanted to remarry

After the spring rain washed the air, the air was a bit fresh, mixed with the smell of mud and green grass. On the way back, Nian An opened the car window and let the wind blow into the car, blowing his forehead hair around.

Leaving the cemetery, there is a plain and grassland ahead. The navigation said that there was a car accident on the viaduct, which has become a red and full route. It is estimated that the next afternoon will be spent on it.

Mi Shiyan had no choice but to change another road, passed a toll booth, took out his card, and in front of him was a bridge across the sea.

"Whoohoo-"

When we got to the bridge, the wind blew through the air, and it blew harder. Nian An squinted his eyes, and put his eyes aside casually, "Can your car still be repaired?"

Mi Shiyan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "I have to go back to the factory for repairs, I don't want it anymore."

Nian An stretched his waist: "That's right, I should change the car too. It happens that the company will have a team building in a while, and the location hasn't been decided yet. Why don't we go to country D, and just go to the car dealership to see a car."

Mi Shiyan frowned slightly: "You guys want team building? When?"

"It's the middle of next month. It's going to be hot if it's later. It's not fun to go out." Nian An said, stretching his hand out of the window, and the wind formed an airflow with extra gravity around the high-speed car, hitting Nian An's hand. As if being squeezed hard by something.

"what are you doing!!"

"Ok?"

Before Nian An could react, what happened to Mi Shiyan suddenly, a car next to him snorted and passed by unexpectedly, overtaking and changing lanes extremely fast, as if he was going to knock Nian An's hand off, he didn't feel anything yet, Mi Shiyan next to him Yan was so frightened that his heart would fall out, he pulled him in with one hand, closed the window, and changed lanes to an emergency stop.

"Are you dying!?" Mi Shiyan yelled angrily, his body trembling slightly, especially the hand holding Nian An's arm. The moment the car stopped, Nian An thought for a second whether Mi Shiyan was Pa Jin Sen's upper body was shaking so violently.

Nian An, who was rarely stunned by the yelling expression, stared at him for a while: "I'm fine."

Mi Shiyan took a few breaths, and rushed over to hug Nian An: "I'm sorry... I was too nervous just now, I didn't mean to yell at you."

Nian An patted him amusedly, grabbed his clothes and put them out by the collar: "I just had a sudden urge to blow my hair—the kind of taking my body out of the car. The car came too fast, and I didn't notice it." .”

Mi Shiyan calmed down, Nian An was smiling, and then grabbed Mi Shiyan's black hair with the right hand that was stretched out just now, "Look, isn't this good?"

Mi Shiyan was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips: "Don't scare me."

Nian An said, "Huh?"

Mi Shiyan buried his face in Nian An's shoulder, and took a deep breath, "If something happens to you, my life will be gone."

Normally, this is just a heartfelt love story, even a bit old-fashioned, but Mi Shiyan said it in a hoarse and trembling voice, which reminded Nian An of what he heard in his dream about Mi Shiyan and System dialogue.

He couldn't help stroking the back of Mi Shiyan's neck twice with his fingers, as if to comfort him.

Nian An suddenly said: "I let you bind my life to me, do you regret it now?"

Mi Shiyan's body trembled, he moved, as if he wanted to raise his head, but in the end he lay on Nian An's body again, "You know everything?"

"I should ask you that." Nian An slid his fingers up, scratched the man's hair, and pulled his head up. "Apart from this, what else did it tell you?"

The car is parked by the bridge, and [-] centimeters to the right is the hollowed-out iron railing. Below is the azure blue sea. There are a few dilapidated wooden boats docked on the shore. Humming, but the distance is too far, the sound is covered by the wind.

The car was a two-seater, and the windows were all closed by Mi Shiyan, but the sunroof was half open, and it was stuck in the middle, so the wind couldn't get in, and it scraped past the roof, leaving a series of whooshing noises.

"He came to you across time and space, you don't love him, he doesn't love you, I bind you in this unwilling fate, I am not fate. He loves you, so he puts life and freedom, life It is my right to give you, in reason, to embrace death a second time. And I am the sinner, the chief culprit."

Mi Shiyan raised his head, put his forehead against Nian An's, rubbed the tip of his nose, and brushed his thumb lightly over his cheek, there was a reassuring warmth on the white and tender skin.

Nian An looked at himself in Mi Shiyan's eyes, in a daze.

"……Are you scared?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Mi Shiyan didn't hesitate, "I don't know what he is, but it suddenly appeared in my brain out of nowhere and said something incomprehensible. I almost thought I was crazy."

Nian An pursed her lips and did not speak.

"He said he brought you to me, so I'm even more scared." Mi Shiyan took a breath, with fear, powerlessness, and panic in his eyes, "I'm afraid he will take you away again."

"There are strict conditions for binding lives. The degree of love between the two parties must be exactly the same, and there must be no difference. If they are not the same, they will fail."

"What does failure look like?"

"Nian'an will die."

"..."

"Do you want to try again?"

"How much do I love him?"

"110, this value is unprecedented, he may not be able to achieve it. Do you still want to try?"

"If it fails, can I exchange my life with him?"

"He doesn't even love you that much, why would he exchange his life?"

"It's my business."

The voice of the system is an artificial mechanical voice, the most primitive kind, and the tone depends entirely on his words and the speed of speaking. If it is the first time listening to it, it is almost like a voice that has been written into the program and has no idea what it means. It can't be called talking, it should be called electronic playback, and it is impossible to imagine that this voice has independent consciousness.

It's as cold as if it starts counting down the time bomb in the next second, and it won't look very abrupt.

"Nian An." Mi Shiyan said suddenly.

Nian An raised her eyelids to look at him, "Yes."

"Thank you."

"Ok?"

Mi Shiyan pinched his right hand and held it tightly: "You're fine, it's better than anything else."

Nian An knew that he wasn't talking about hands, but he didn't answer subconsciously, but just looked at him calmly, his black eyes were like thick ink in the night, suddenly a drop of dew seeped into them, moist and transparent.

"Jijijiji—"

A bird's cry that came from nowhere flicked across the top of the head, and then disappeared.

"I love you."

"Ding dong! Your favorability has fluctuated violently, and it is currently rising sharply——"

Nian An was taken aback, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The long-awaited system popped up again without warning: "You humans have complicated feelings."

"system?"

"I've come to say goodbye."

"I thought you were gone long ago—but it's gone. You don't know how long I've bothered you."

"...You are too heartless. I granted three wishes for you."

"Three wishes?"

"Yes, you can't think of it! After all, you only have one wish in your hand."

"..."

"There is no other system in this world that is as good as mine. Hey, I should have left a long time ago. I finally came here just to let you remember my great kindness."

"You are dismissed."

The system ignored him at all, but choked on his mechanical voice and counted.

"I'll count the number for you, the first wish: to save Mi Shiyan's life without leaving a scar."

"The second wish—to be precise, Mi Shiyan paid the price with his life: to bind your lives and save you."

"What about the third wish?"

"Third wish: I'm leaving."

"What kind of wish is this? Aren't you supposed to go?"

"I'm going to be crushed." The system paused, "In your human terms, I'm going to die."

"..."

"Goodbye, New Year."

"why?"

After a long time, Nian'an heard the system speaking his mechanical voice, leaving the last sentence in his life.

"I was born for you."

—and died for you.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"Huhuhu..."

Leaving the sea-crossing bridge, Mi Shiyan slowed down the speed of the car and drove into a quiet road. A row of pine trees were planted on the left and right sides, tall and upright, completely covering the spacious asphalt road. The shadows of the trees whirled, and the tires rolled over the fallen leaves. , as if entering a distant space-time tunnel, everything in front of the car is unknown.

In order to break the silence in the car, Mi Shiyan played some music.

Melodious classical music, the sound of the violin is long and melodious, sometimes soothing and sometimes high, as if interpreting a life of ups and downs, ups and downs.

"and then?"

At the end of the song, Nian An suddenly spoke without warning.

Mi Shiyan's hands holding the steering wheel tightened: "What?"

Nian An repeated again tirelessly: "I said, then what?"

After a short transition, the music entered the next song.

"I don't know what the next song is..."

"Mi Shiyan," Nian An interrupted directly. He tilted his head, put on his glasses, and clearly saw Mi Shiyan's side face through the lenses. Because of the wind, the docile bangs on his forehead were blown up, revealing One corner was vacant, and only a layer of fluffy stubble had grown out of the gap. Before Mi Shiyan asked what was wrong, he said, "You are bald."

Mi Shiyan: "..."

Along the way, until he got home, Mi Shiyan held his hair tightly with his hands to prevent his bald spots from being exposed.Because he was driving, Nian An didn't dare to do anything wrong, as soon as the car stopped, Nian An immediately rushed over and broke Mi Shiyan's hand away.

"Let me take another look."

"no!"

"At first glance, I always feel that your shape is a bit novel."

"Nothing to look at will grow out soon—what's for dinner? I'll make a reservation. By the way, you said you want to blow your hair, buy a convertible, what do you like? I'll order it now."

"Don't worry." Nian An squinted his eyes, staring at the place Mi Shiyan covered, "I always feel that the doctor shaved your part."

Mi Shiyan: "..."

One hid and the other caught them, and the two quarreled in the car for a long time, and when they went upstairs, Nian An was still entangled in his desperate need to see, Mi Shiyan desperately defended his bald land, and firmly denied that he was a bastard, and finally Being forced onto the swing by Nian An who was carrying red wine, Nian An raised his foot and kicked it lightly, and the swing immediately started to shake.

Mi Shiyan steadied his body, sat up, covered his hair with one hand, and grabbed the red wine in Nian An's hand: "Don't drink too much, we have to eat later."

Nian An asked back, "What do you eat?"

Mi Shiyan said, "What do you want to eat?"

Nian An didn't answer, but patted Mi Shiyan's hand away, "You haven't finished the second half of what you said in the car just now."

Mi Shiyan was taken aback: "What is the second half of the sentence?"

Nian An narrowed his eyes slightly, and the two looked at each other for a while before Mi Shiyan understood what Nian An was talking about.

He opened his mouth, the light in his eyes lit up, and in the next second, dimmed a little.

Not long ago, the house had just carpeted the living room. Nian An took off his windbreaker, barefooted, with his knees propped on the swing, one hand grasping the rope on the top of the swing, and looking down at Mi Shiyan.

The decorative clock on the wall is ticking, and the time is passing by as the swing gently shakes.

"I love you."

Mi Shiyan raised his head abruptly, only to see Nian An looking down at him with a smile in his eyes, "What's next? That's it?"

I love you is the state of mind, the emotion, and the simplest and most straightforward language when expressing affection.Because it is extreme, so he can only follow the extreme, no matter how euphemistic, it is also extreme.

Mi Shiyan's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could speak, Nian An had swallowed the red wine in his hand, lowered his head, pressed one hand on the back of Mi Shiyan's neck, kissed it, and poured all the red wine into Mi Shiyan. mouth.

A moment later, Nian An was lying on the swing with one leg outside, swaying slightly, staring at Mi Shiyan, and said meaningfully: "It really looks like a bastard."

Mi Shiyan was about to spit out the second half of the sentence: "..."

"It's actually not particularly ugly."

Mi Shiyan always felt that this sentence sounded familiar, and in the next second, Nian An bent his eyes, pressed his fingertips to take out the furry part, and rubbed it carefully twice.

Nian An: "Ugly in general."

Mi Shiyan: "..."