I, yes, or me, Si Song's true meaning.

Ignored floating around and not knowing what form it is.

It's been so peaceful lately. In addition to watching the gods and goddesses show their affection back and forth, they are forced (and not) to listen to their indescribable voices and fantasize about their bright future.

And then, until one day......

When I saw that person on the mountain of autumn smoke, I felt that my non-existent mouth was as big as an egg! Crouch! Trough! Yes! Isn't that it! That orange boy whose soul has been eaten!

I was really, shocked!

Now a person with a breezy face, as if nothing has happened, sitting there talking and laughing, a tender and good-looking person! Wearing a thick white sweatshirt, he looks harmless to humans and animals! That's him!

Orange is back! The demon is back! Really, the coffin board can't be suppressed! Hey, hey!

I froze in the air for a few seconds, turned around and was about to flee, but the orange boy's eyes glanced this way, and the next moment I was caught by the man.

…… It's over.

Ignoring the shock just now, there is only one thought in my head now, I'm going to die. My indescribable life is coming to an end.

"It's like a master, that's right." Orange Boy pursed his lips and looked at me with disgust, "You're just as disgusting as him." ”

“…… You see, I'm so unpopular with you, can you let me go? Dirty your hands again. "I tried to put on a flattering face, even though I didn't know if I had a face.

The orange boy's eyebrows were crooked, with a little innocence in his eyes, "Then I'll just pinch you to death, okay?" ”

Oh no!

Oh yes, this person is the devil! Mommy save me!

I looked at Qiu Yan, who was quietly and well-behaved, and she met my eyes with pity and did not speak.

I only thought she was ruthless at that time, but I never knew that when Qiu Yan was punished by heaven and scattered, she was rescued by Orange Gongzi. Xiao Qian's guess that the creator will never die is wrong, and 'Tian' is not so stupid. No one knew that she was quietly held in her hand by the orange boy at that time, in the form of a point of light, and then in the long years, she gradually had an ethereal figure again.

Orange Boy is her lifesaver, how ridiculous.

I suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, I don't know where I came from, or, it was Autumn Smoke, or Orange Boy.

"Oh? Is this your world? The orange boy's voice was very long, with a sense of ridicule, and the pride of revealing other people's little secrets, "Unexpectedly, you are interesting." He looked at the world with interest, pointy-eared elves flying around, fireflies, weavers, wild rose violets, fennel-blooming waterfronts, "Humans have snooped here?" Orange narrowed his eyes, "Or are you willing to use human literature as a prototype?" ”

Qiu Yan didn't speak. She was the size of a palm, and her body was vaguely unformed.

"Interesting." The orange boy was not annoyed, and squeezed the villain in his hand with a smile, "These people are familiar, they don't look like they are in your world?" Well? The four teenagers with different hair colors also seemed to be new to this place, chattering with curiosity in their eyes, "Let me think, another parallel world?" Well? Hao made a staff, huh? yes, I remembered. You're really idle one by one. He blinked, "Is it really good that you guys are so much ahead of the time of the usual world?" In that case, let's make things a little more interesting, what do you say? ”

He didn't wait for Qiu Yan to answer, and started his game. The teenagers started a very different life because of his whimsical pranks, but the culprit was grinning and dangling his legs and pinching the autumn smoke to watch the play.

Qiu Yan couldn't do anything, and watched the children who ran out of Hao's staff world and the elves in his own world suffer.

"Isn't it interesting? You see, how sad he is. The orange boy approached, suppressed his throat with a smile, and pointed to the sad little man with silver hair and silver eyes, and he couldn't be happy.

"......" Qiu Yan glanced at him and did not speak.

"You know, your Creator, in my hands, is as fragile as these little people."

“…… Well. ”

"Then why, why would Siyan give up on me to love a fragile little thing? Well? The orange boy lowered his head and looked at his palm, a little stunned. Chang Xiyang was still asleep, he was so weak that he couldn't feel the other face of the orange boy in a place he couldn't see, and naturally he didn't know that the partner he thought had passed away was actually quietly restored by his side. "His acting skills are so clumsy, I can't bear to poke him. But...... He had so much fun using me. ”

“…… The order of appearance is important. ”

"There are a lot of things I can't do...... even me," he sighed.

What about being a 'heaven'? In front of Chang Xiyang, he was just a teenager who didn't know what to do.

Qiu Yan didn't say anything more, she didn't know what to say. She knew the truth of what happened back then, and knew that Orange Boy was deeply misunderstood. She also wanted to ask, why not explain? But she didn't ask, why didn't she understand this feeling? On opposite sides of the spectrum with his loved ones, Orange Boy was hopeless from the start...... Just like herself, in ashes. It is a fact that Chang Xiyang met Orange Boy in Argentina in the lower realm, and even presented himself to him completely, but it is also a fact that Chang Xiyang used Orange Child, one is the creator who wants to have some sustenance and at the same time stimulates his lover out of selfishness, and the other is the evil spirit who has been in love for a long time and finally hugged the beauty, no, it should be said that it is the source of her power - another 'heaven'. How to choose? Who is right and who is wrong?

"God's perspective? Well? A clean juvenile voice suddenly appeared, interrupting my distraction. I woke up suddenly, and the orange boy stared straight at me with a cold look in his eyes, "I think I hate you even more." "He used strength in his hands, although I don't know how he was able to pinch the ethereal me, after all, Qiu Yan can only see me and can't touch it, but I have to say, it really hurts! Why is this bastard so powerful! Going to die, going to die!

I struggled to break free, but I was firmly trapped, and the pain continued to intensify, and when I had given up struggling and waited for death, the moment I reached the limit of dispersion, the man suddenly relented and threw me out.

？

Me, survived?

"Uninteresting." There was a bit of boredom and boredom in Orange's tone, as if I had lost the fun because I had given up the struggle, but I was suddenly relieved in my heart, this feeling of life and death was really exciting.

"What about your woman?" The orange boy stopped looking at me and turned his head to ask Qiuyan.

Qiu Yan was silent for two seconds, "...... Can't come. ”

"Foreknowledge is really boring, and I won't do anything to her, didn't she just scare me and kick me a few times." The boy complained casually, and he sat on the table, dangling his legs, as plain as if he were talking about the slapstick of a kindergarten child.

"Come here, then." He lifted his eyes, his gaze burning.

Qiu Yan didn't hesitate, walked straight over, and watched coldly as the orange boy stretched out his hand and twisted it on his chest, and the strength was so great that her expressionless face twisted fiercely.

"It's always a change of face, right? Autumn smoke-" The young man dragged out his last note, almost with a little childishness in his mouth, but the words he said were cold and chilling, "Become Xiyang's appearance, huh?" As soon as he pulled his hand, Qiu Yan's clothes were all scattered, and she stood there stubbornly, pursing her lips and not speaking, the little dot on the left was just twisted red and swollen, pitiful.

"It's also an eyesore, and the body has changed." The young man narrowed his eyes, and his voice was really a little disgusted.

After a few seconds of silence, Qiu Yan's body was filled with purple gas, and when the smoke dissipated, his appearance had already changed to Chang Xiyang. She quietly approached the orange boy and leaned up. Orange Gongzi's hand touched her side waist along her chest, and Qiu Yan's body trembled a little, and she got closer. She sat on the orange boy's lap and let the man's hand keep going down.

The orange boy's hand suddenly paused, and he snorted coldly, "Disgusting." He frowned and pushed the person away from him, raised his foot and kicked the person in front of him in the chest, Qiu Yan staggered twice, and suddenly changed her appearance, she stood firm, wrapped her body in torn clothes.

"I want Xiyang." Orange Boy narrowed his eyes, "Or want your woman to die, you are free." ”

Without hesitation, a wisp of purple qi flowed out of her body, and a villain stood out of thin air. Chang Xiyang was naked, looking at her innocently and blankly, she frowned, but still pointed at the orange boy and said, "...... You man. ”

Chang Xiyang turned his head to look at him, the anger on the orange boy's body was reined in, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness for a moment. He took off his sweatshirt, topless, and gently put it on the person in front of him, and tapped his fingers on Xiyang's back by the way, "It's really." There should be a little mole here, though, huh? ”

The autumn smoke turned into a red dot on the man's body as he spoke.

"Who am I?"

"You are, Chang Xiyang."

"You...... Is it my man? ”

"I'm yours...... King. ”

"King?" Chang Xiyang was a little stunned, when he first came to this world, everything was very unfamiliar.

The orange boy didn't answer him again, and hugged Xiyang, "I want a home." He said to Qiu Yan that the orange boy who restrained his anger was just an overly good-looking teenager, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and he looked very good-tempered, although Qiu Yan knew that the man's ruthless appearance.

"Autumn smoke?" Orange Boy's smile deepened a little.

“…… Where is it? ”

"You're good, Celestial, I haven't been here for a long time."

The autumn smoke was not ambiguous, the purple gas gathered, the silk wisps were formed, a building appeared out of thin air, and the orange boy bowed his head and kissed the person in his arms, "Xiyang, we have a home." ”

Watching the two enter the house, he closed the door. I hurriedly rushed over, and Qiuyan's body slid down weakly and sat down on the ground.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Qiuyan shook her head and ignored me.

When Orange touched her body, she was disgusted, but not so disgusted. She knew that the orange boy was just looking for Chang Xiyang through her body, Chang Xiyang's appearance, Chang Xiyang's body, she felt the heat in the palm of the orange boy's hand, the tiny blood vessels on the man's palm that were slightly beating, the slightly cool and clean fingertips, the orange boy's confused and greedy gaze for a while, the person's affection...... Orange Gongzi saved her life, Orange Gongzi is the source of her strength, Qiu Yan's feelings for Orange Gongzi are extremely subtle, they should be people on the same position, it stands to reason that Qiu Yan should be closest to him, so she can also feel more that person's desolate and humble, distressing affection.

For Chang Xiyang's deep affection.

His breath can't be hidden, so Orange is so angry. The Chang Xiyang she conjured up should be exactly the same as that person.

But will you be satisfied? Orange Boy?

In an identical substitute, will you, who are greedy and disgusted, be satisfied?