The black mist poured out, condensed like substance.

The twelve massive black wings slowly disappeared and converged into human form.

Selina's figure appears in it.

Her fair face was as pale as snow, and her eyes, which had once been smart, were also extremely dull and dull at this time.

But she still moved lightly and came to the girl's side.

She gently hugged Erin into her arms and whispered with relief, "Erin, Lord Luo Xiu won't want to see you like this. ”

The girl didn't look up, just buried her head in her arms.

The aura of the gods did not make the girl stronger, but made her look more lonely and vulnerable.

The man is gone.

They seem to have become the abandoned children again.

It's just that unlike the embarrassment that hid in Tibet at the beginning, they are now the masters of this world.

And the man who always had a gentle smile also drifted away with the wind.

At this moment, only by hugging each other tightly can the girl bring some comfort.

Lovely Lin's pain is relieved, and who will hug Selina.

She could only purse her lips alone, and her eyes were already red.

After a while, the girl in her arms finally moved.

She hugged her back and took the initiative to rub Selina's cheek.

"Thank you, Selina, you're right, I shouldn't have been."

She smiled a slightly reluctant smile.

"Let's go."

Walk.

Where to go?

Selena, who shares her heart, knows that she is planning to clean up the man's belongings.

Both of them tacitly did not make this sentence clear.

They just walked silently towards the study together.

The study room is arguably the place where the three of them have spent the longest time together.

At first, it was only Selina who came over to pester Luo Xiu every day, accompanying him to read, write, or chat or something.

Every moment with Lord Loxiu made Selina feel relaxed and at ease.

Later, it slowly evolved into a group of three.

Because at the beginning, Eileen felt that if they were left alone, something very bad would happen sooner or later.

Looking back on it now, I only regret it.

Why can't I be more daring in the first place?

Even if it wasn't to get in the way of Selina's movements......

With these unpleasant emotions, the girl gently pushed the door open.

The door creaked, and dust kicked up between the opening and closing.

Dust fluttered in the sun, and the air smelled very good.

I can't say why it smells good, but in the hearts of the two girls at this time, it is so natural and kind.

Maybe it's the slight musty smell of the books stacked on the shelves that are stacked together.

Or maybe it's just because everything related to men that they want to be close.

Erin held out her hand and held Selina together.

It was just a very subtle and ordinary action, but it made the tip of her nose sore, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Because she suddenly remembered that the man had tried to hold her like this many times.

And except for a very few of them once or twice, all of them were rejected by her.

Or walk away without saying a word with a cold face, or reach out to open it in disgust.

Thinking like this, the splash in the eyes is even more abundant.

Things are people, not everything.

Even if Erin wants to take it now, no one can give her this opportunity.

This kind of inadvertent pain, like a knife cutting meat, may not come so violently, but it will always be little by little, so that she is almost out of breath.

In the palm of your hand, there is a soft touch.

Erin looked up and was met with Selena's encouraging gaze.

They knew very well that, according to the man's nature, he would never want them to indulge in pain all the time.

As he has said himself many times.

His dream was simple.

I just want them to be happy forever.

Endless black mist continued to emerge from Serena's body.

They also seemed to feel His mood, and their every move seemed slow.

Their movements are extraordinarily gentle, gently enveloping everything in the study.

Then, the black fog began to engulf.

First there were the tall shelves one after another, and the books on the shelves.

Serena manipulated the black mist, exercising great care to ensure that there was not the slightest misalignment.

Soon, the black mist swept in front of the last tables and chairs.

On the chair, a very familiar thin cloak hangs.

Selina remembers very well that on the first night she and Lord Losho met two years ago, she misunderstood the meaning of the man.

Came to the study in a maid's costume late at night, and made a big fuss.

And Lord Luo Xiu did not blame, nor did he have any special words.

His first instinct was to pick up the cloak and get up to put it on for the girl.

That night was also the first time the girl felt what it was like to feel warm.

Now this thin cloak is still there, but there is no residual warmth on it that belongs to Lord Luo Xiu.

The black mist swept through the clothes and came to the girl.

Selina reached out and held it, and it was cold in her hand.

Just like her heart at the moment.

The black mist continued to engulf, but stopped at the last desk.

There was a book with a black jacket.

It is said that it is a book, but now it seems that it is more appropriate to say that it is a notebook.

Erin didn't say anything, her black skirt moved slightly, and she held the notebook in her hand.

Selina quickly gathered her thoughts and followed.

She was a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

Eileen quietly looked at the book in her hand, her eyelids lowered.

The weight in the hand is very heavy.

Instead of rushing to explain, she turned the first page.

The familiar handwriting caught the eyes of the two girls.

"It turns out that becoming a god does not require such shocking sacrifices, nor does it require such elaborate and complicated rituals."

Looking at this sentence, Erin said softly: "I saw this before, so I behaved so strangely......"

When Selina heard this, she looked stunned.

"That's ...... so"

What followed was a deathly silence.

A little, Selina took the initiative to ask.

"What about the back?"

Erin shook her head, "I don't know. ”

She told the truth, she had only caught a glimpse of such a sentence in a hurry, and was still struggling with whether to continue to scroll down, when she ran into the man coming back.

Now that I am holding this book again, my palms can't help but tremble slightly.

Erin hesitated, but reached out and flipped to the second page.

The first page is actually the title page.

From this second page onwards, it should be the true content of the notebook.

The handwriting on it is a bit sloppy, and most of it is just a random handwriting.

Men have always had the habit of writing and drawing while thinking, and they all know it.

[Tsk, these two little guys are amazingly exquisite-looking. 】

[It's simply, what's the difference between it and those anime characters in the second dimension? ] 】

On a whole page, there are only two sentences that are so crooked.

The handwriting is beautiful and chic.

It's just that it's too casual when it's written, so it looks crooked.

(End of chapter)