Chapter 693:

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Knowing the identity of Farham, I lay quietly on the bed and rested. The matter of heaven seemed to have settled. Now he is the only one who entangles me. The one who chased me before, now he takes care of me. Ignoring the blood family.
I am the light, and he is the darkness. The two sides that shouldn't overlap are still the intersection, no matter what the reason is. In the world, human beings appeared at the intersection of light and darkness. Their lives were much happier than angels or blood. The intersection of fathers and mothers might not be as happy as humans, but at least it made them feel happy. Me, so this intersection seems not bad, but now why is the intersection between me and him just so uncomfortable? Want to let go but can't let go of the entanglement.
But... he seemed to give up.
Maybe it's the best way. The lock he opened also released me.
But why?
My heart didn't feel any relief. Instead, it became more and more boring and uncomfortable. I wanted to vomit but didn't.
"Satress-sir, how are you?" Suddenly there was a noisy footstep outside, followed by Esther's voice.
"I...it's okay." Satrese's answer was so weak, followed by a difficult gasp.
As the footsteps approached, a group of them rushed into the laboratory. Sartres was covered with blood and seemed to be seriously injured. Estelle and the others were not injured, but they all stared at Sa with solemn expressions. Teris this master.
"Have you hurt?" I was still lying on the bed because I couldn't get up at all.
"Yeah, but please don't worry, master, I will be fine." Sartres looked back at me. There was something more in my eyes. It seemed to be enthusiastic and perseverance. In short, he changed and was no longer the Sartre of the past. Reese.
"Is it still possible to participate in the rankings two days later?" I looked at them and saw Esther began to clean up his wounds, and Saturus was holding back the pain, his face was a little distorted, but his tone was firm. "Yes! I must participate."
"Oh!" I said, "Tor hasn't disappeared yet?"
"Well, but I will let him disappear, definitely!" He seemed to be answering my question, and he seemed to be speaking to his own heart.
"Then leave him to you! By the way, what about Pharaoh?" Since he decides so, I certainly don’t have any opinion, but looking at him, I don’t have much confidence in what he says, so I Ask the father of Stei, or my grandfather.
"Pharaoh is dealing with things, I think he should be back soon." Seeing the difficulty in answering Satris, Will answered for him.
"Handling things? How to deal with them? I won't intervene, that is, I won't let Thor and them disappear, and I won't work with them. Since I don't know anything, what else can I handle?" I really don't understand.
"And that blood, I don't know what the Pharaoh will do..." Celia blurted out.
"What?" I was surprised and jumped off the bed, but my unconscious feet couldn't stand at all, so I planted on the ground, feeling the weakness at this moment, I just thought it was a little funny, "Is this me? Honey? Princess Celia, the future god?"
"How are you?" I thought that the cold and hard ground would make me completely disappointed in my strength, but my body tightened, and when I was less than a finger from the ground, who hugged my fallen body.
"It's you?" His sudden appearance made me even more surprised. Only his gold-rimmed glasses and eyes were raised in his eyes. The affection flowed in him, and he changed back to the original him.
"I heard that your legs are not soulful, why are you still moving?" He blamed him for holding me back to the bed. "Pharaoh has already said, let you rest in bed, and you are not allowed to get out of bed for a few days!"
"Who are you? What right do you have to order me!" I was taken aback when I saw his sudden appearance, but hearing such a command tone made me forget why I got out of bed nervously, and instead rushed at him. Roared.
"Who am I?" He raised his head and smiled, tenderly with endless pity, "If I said I was your husband, would you believe it? If not, just treat it as I didn't say it."
"Yes, but..." If that is my past, I will accept it. After all, forgetting it does not mean that it never happened.
"What?" His tender eyes lit up with blood.
"That's just the past. I am not your wife now." I knew exactly what he was thinking in his heart and hurriedly said clearly.
"Husband and wife are a lifetime thing. It used to be, of course it is now, and it will be in the future." He was so sure, when I wanted to refute, he suddenly turned his back, "Pharaoh! Will her legs really be good?" "
"Of course! If she can lie in bed obediently for two days." Farham didn't have any special expressions, smiled so lovingly, walked towards Esther and the others, and started to treat Satry instead of Esther. The injury.
"Safrot!" Hong Wu suddenly stepped in from the door and asked seriously, "If Luvian is disabled, you don't want her?"
"What do you mean?" Saferot didn't turn his head, but came to sit next to me, "You are not allowed to get out of bed for these two days."
"Is this an order?" To be honest, even if I knew he was for my own good, I couldn't stand his tone of command. When I heard it, my heart burst into flames and I couldn't calm down at all. It didn't look like me at all. I can still consider Thor’s provocation from the overall situation, but facing him always makes me confused.
"Yes!" He thought he would deny it, but he didn't expect that he said yes without thinking.
"You..." I was speechless and looked at him blankly.
"If you have any rebellious behavior, then don't blame me for hypnotizing you." He said, looking straight into my soul, I only felt a tremor, and the sitting body couldn't help but fall. Down.
"If you are obedient, then naturally I won't do it." He held the weak me and looked back.
"You! Threatening me?" I gritted my teeth and turned into anger. Even if I couldn't resist the move he just made, I am definitely not a threatened person, or an angel.
"No, I care about you." He said, helping me lie down, "rest well, don't think about anything, don't do anything."
As a result, he suddenly broke the subject, seeming to have guessed that I would break out again.
"But Ranking Tournament..." In his gentle tone, my anger disappeared without a trace. But even if I agree, the reality cannot help but I lie so comfortably.
"With me!"
"You?" I looked at the firmness in his eyes, a little confused for a while, should I believe him? Obviously he just turned a blind eye to what I asked for, and now he's pretending to be a good person. When he thinks of this, he can't help but get angry again, "I won't believe you anymore. Just now, you clearly said you didn't come to me, why now Say this again? I don’t want to think about your past with me anymore, so please leave heaven and walk out of my world right away."
"No! You walked into my world, and I have never walked into your world, so as long as you are still in this world, then I will not leave." He grabbed my hand, more and more Tight, I felt the pain in the end, "Let go of me!"
"Sorry!" He suddenly smiled, "I will never let you go again!"
"You..." He still let go. He might have hurt me, but his words were carved into my heart one by one. Something seemed to be cracked deep in the soul, and the sound of the crack was clearly visible. Something slowly overflowed from the invisible crack, and the invisible things spread in the soul.
"Saffrot! Are you crazy!" Hong Wu rushed up and pushed Saffrot away, shouting at him, "I want to be strong in front of us, alas! I have to reconsider now. Take a look at your character and see if you really want to give Luvian to you!"
"Pharaoh, where do we live?" Saffrot gave him a cold glance as he didn't hear him, then turned to ask Farem.
"Don't you want to live with our little majesty?" Falham's sudden question, who knew that, stunned everyone present.
"Yes! But I'm afraid someone doesn't want it." As he said, Saferot looked at me with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth. I just shot him two arrows with my eyes, and then looked away. To see him.
"Haha! In fact, the little majesty’s cabin is very big, and there are several guest rooms in it. You two can live there." Farham said, he was repairing the wound for Sutheris, looking at the little silvery liquid When it falls on the wound, the wound slowly closes and then disappears.
"It turned out to be like this! I thought I was going to...haha! But this is considered cohabitation, right?" Hong Wu's anger came and went quickly, and now she was winking at Saffrot. As a result, Safrot only sneered, "Since it is considered cohabitation, then I think you should find another place!"
"Hey! Saffrot! Are you too unconscionable? I risked my life to accompany you to heaven, but you were fine. If you have a woman, you don't want a brother?" Hong Wu pulled Saffro angrily. Special complained.
"Brother?" Saferot sneered. "I think it should be brother and sister!"
"You..." Hong Wu was speechless.
"Then can she go back now?" Saferot shook Hong Wu's hand and ignored his quarrel.
"Of course, as long as you don't use the legs, it's okay." Farham was busy, and answered casually.
"Okay! Then we're going back now." As he said, Saffrott gave me a sideways hug regardless of whether I agreed or not.
"You let me go!" I was very disagreeable, struggling not to stay in his arms, "I don't need you to hold it!"
"If you want to become crippled..." He glanced down at me and saw the coldness in his eyes. I couldn't help but shiver and shut up obediently.
"Wait!" Just as we were trying to leave the laboratory, Falham suddenly appeared in front of us.
"What else?" Saferot stopped and looked at the old man in front of him. He didn't know why he felt such an indescribable kindness to this old man and always felt that he would not hurt himself.
"You will have trouble going out like this, so it's best to change it!" As he said, Falham reached out to take off Saferot's glasses, Saferot frowned, flashed a few meters away, "You What do you want?"
"Haha! Don't be so nervous! Since I have guaranteed your safety, I will naturally not hurt you. I just want to take off your glasses and bring you a special contact lens that I made to make you look like a high-end Like an angel, appear in heaven, so there won't be any trouble." Falham explained with a funny look at his outstretched hands.
"This..." He hesitated and looked down at me, "Are you curious?"
"Maybe!" In fact, anyone who sees a blood clan who always wears glasses and is not a decorative mirror will be curious!
"If you want, then take it off!" He closed his eyes as he said, as if taking off his glasses was unbearable for him.
But the more he behaves like this, the more I desire to take it off.
"I don't think the kinsman needs glasses to see things!" So I reached out and took off the gold-rimmed glasses he had been wearing, but he kept his eyes closed.
"Come! Open your eyes and I'll change the color of your eyeballs." Farham said that he had already stepped forward, holding a small silver sequin in his hand, ready to change Saffrott's face.
"No need! Since Luvian wants to see me the way I am, then I don't wear glasses anymore." As he said, he opened his eyes to me.
"You...your eyes?" When I looked directly into his eyes without obstacles, I couldn't help but stunned.
"That's why I wore glasses. My mother put them on for me, but now you take them off." He said, raising his head and looking directly at Falham on the opposite side. Looks like, do they think I am a blood clan?"
"You..." Falham was startled and stared at Saferot with a weird expression. "Your parents are..."
"My mother is the third generation, my father is..." Saverot hesitated, and gritted his teeth one last time, and said, "Second generation. So I am a cursed child. This is how my eyes will be. The reason for this color."
"Curse? Do you think this is a curse?" Farham was a little funny, but he didn't really laugh at the pain on his face.
"If not, why do I have such eyes?" Saferot frowned, his tone very dissatisfied.
"Haha!" Falham chuckled dryly. He didn't know how to answer for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly. "But now you don't need to wear any contact lenses. You look like this in heaven and should be classified as golden eyes , Which is just like us, so you can flow unimpeded in heaven."
"What about the color of the hair? Would you like to change it?" Hong Wu asked when he had appeared beside us on the shoulder of Safrot.
"No, for our golden eyes, the hair color can be changed at will. As long as the eye color is okay, the others are not important." Farham said, staring at Saffrott's eyes again. After a while, he nodded and turned around to read the books on the shelf in the corner.
"Oh! Safrot, I didn't expect you to have a pair of eyes that are more charming than me. Really, it seems that we should not be brothers and sisters, but sisters!" Hong Wu patted Safrot on the shoulder. , Pretending to be helpless ghost laughed.
Safrot looked up at him, said nothing, just hugged me and walked towards the door.
"You go first! I have something to do and I will go back later!" Hong Wu did not follow, but yelled behind us.
"Are you alone?" Saferot stopped and looked back.
"Of course!" Hong Wu smiled charmingly.
"This..." Saferot turned his gaze to Farham in the corner. Farham seemed to know that someone was looking at him, raised his head and smiled, "Don't worry, my guarantee is effective in heaven."
"Well, let's go back to the cabin first." Saferot didn't say much, and hugged me out the door, and I was just looking at him above him calmly, pale complexion in his arms. It sets off the black hair color, and now with those purple-gold eyes, it makes people unable to look away.
"When do you want to see?" He suddenly lowered his head and asked.
"I..." There was a voice in my heart saying, "When I saw you know me."
"Luvian, you?" His eyes tightened, with infinite joy.
"I... did I say anything?" I stared at him blankly, watching the joy in his eyes gradually cool in my doubts.
"Nothing! Now you just need to rest well, don't think about anything, do nothing." He held me all the way down the stairs and stepped into the back temple. When all the angels in the temple saw our appearance, they were all dumbfounded. Looking at it, the curiosity is beyond words.
"You said they are looking at me, or are they looking at you, or are they looking at the two of us?" Saferot didn't care at all about the strange intentions of the angels, but became interested and asked me softly.
"They're watching the show!" I glanced at him helplessly, then looked forward, "Go straight ahead, passing through the front hall is the angel's residence."
"Do you like it here?" He watched the surroundings, frowning slightly.
"This is my home." I answered calmly.
"No! This is just your current residence, not your home." Saferot gave me no room to argue, but if you think about it, I really have nothing to say. After all, this is not a place I like, otherwise. I will not go out of heaven again and again, no matter what the reason.
Besides, what kind of place is "home" and how does it feel? Warm, safe, or comfortable?
If it is these feelings, then in his arms now is my home.
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