My Death God Roommate

As Mu Rong said, the red moon fell a few hours after she dissipated.

The morning sun rose as promised on the next day, and the ray of light dispelled the darkness.

Sang Tong sat up when he heard the knock on the door, his eyes were dim: Why did he fall asleep on the table?

She looked around for a week and found that she had actually returned to the office: "Come in."

Tang Lianzi opened the door and smiled and said, "Sister Tong, Director Niu is looking for you."

"Director Niu?"

"Well, yes."

Sang Tong leaned back in the chair and sat for a long time. She clearly remembered what happened last night, and suddenly remembered Mu Rong saying that she put the time of this world on another timeline...

She took out her phone and looked at the date on it. The time actually went back four years ago? That is the day when the mass graves in the Northeast were just processed.

Sang Tong came to Director Niu's office: "Director, are you looking for me?"

Director Niu personally got up and pulled Sang Tong to sit down, and pushed a document in front of her: "You have accomplished the task in the Northeast this time very well. This is a commendation given to you by the organization. I personally give you a three-month vacation. Rest awhile."

Sang Tong took the folder with both hands and looked at Director Niu blankly: His old man still looked like a treasured sword in his memory.

Open the folder, and inside is a golden medal and a letter of commendation.

"Director, where is Wang Hao?"

Director Niu gave Sang Tong a surprised look: "Who?"

"Oh, nothing."

Sang Tong quit the director's office and went to the archives room again. He opened the relevant file: the name of the first director of the Special Incident Management Bureau became another person.

Sang Tong remembered that Wang Hao was picked up by the old director at his death. In this timeline, Wang Hao did not join the old director...

What's strange is that Hua Yunyue, who will only join in a few years, is actually listed? Her referrer is no longer herself, but her master Hua Fengxue.

Sang Tong returned to the room after packing up his luggage and sat on the bed in a daze. He took out his cell phone and dialed the number at home.

"Hello, who?"

"mom……"

The scolding was spread over the head and face: "Do you still know that there is a mother like me? Do you still want this home? Do you count how many years you haven't returned home? Do you know your father's health in recent years? Okay? You unfilial daughter!"

"Mom, where is Yuwaer?"

The curse on the microphone stopped abruptly: "Tongtong, what's the matter with you? Tell mom what's wrong? Don't scare mom."

"Mom, I'm fine, how can you tell me Yuwaer?"

"All three of your uncle's family died in that car accident. You... If you miss them, go home early. Your father and I will take you to worship."

Sang Tong's eyes were red, and he whispered softly: "I'll be going back in a few days. I want to eat Bobo Chicken."

"Well, you come back and I will let your dad do it for you."

"Add more tofu bubble."

"it is good!"

In this way, Sang Tong got on the train to return home, and she made many phone calls on the train.

Zeng Tianhan's unscathed third grandmother Hui is still there. Sure enough, is the old chief who killed the third grandmother Hui?

She inquired about Liu Er Niang again, and Zeng Tianhan said displeased: "Did you do it on purpose? Knowing that I am incomplete, how can I inquire about Liu's family?"

"You help me ask the rest of the Ma family, I have important things."

Half an hour later, Sang Tong received a text message: The second lady of the Liu family has been missing for some time for some reason, and cannot be contacted.

There was a glimmer of hope in Sang Tong's heart: Maybe the people who participated in the extinction still retain the memory of the last timeline like himself?

After living at home for more than a month, Sang Tong embarked on a flight to the north in the reluctance of the two elders. When he got off the plane, he was blown through by a cold wind: It's really cold in Shanyang.

Looking for her memory, she came to Xinxin's home and knocked on the door of 403. The one who opened the door was a young girl who looked familiar.

"Can I help you?"

Sang Tong opened his mouth: "Sorry for typing wrong."

At this time, the door opposite to 402 opened, and Sang Tong was stunned: Mr. A Ming, who was troubled by the music box as his previous homeowner, came out.

"Ayun, I'm looking for you out for dinner. Are you packed? This one is?"

"Well, it's done, this girl went to the wrong door."

Ayun took the bag and walked out to meet Aming with a sweet smile, fingers interlocked naturally, and went downstairs.

Sang Tong remembered: Isn't this Ayun the female ghost trapped in the music box? Are they together?

It turned out that Mu Rong turned the world so beautiful.

Sang Tong went to Zhazhishop again. There was an aunt inside who was reading the newspaper and ignored her when she came.

"Auntie..."

"Girl, who will take care of some nosy matters?"

"Oh, I saw a transfer notice posted at your door, come in and have a look."

The aunt took off her glasses and looked at Sang Tong: "Don't you feel bad about doing this at a young age? Or are you going to do something else? The funeral center is opposite, I'm afraid it won't make money."

"It doesn't matter, can I just take a look?"

"Please, there is a warehouse and a small yard in the back. The environment here is pretty good, but it is too close to the funeral center. I am older, and my body is not as good as the day I see more funerals, so I decided to transfer it."

Sang Tong nodded: "Then I will have a look in the backyard."

"it is good."

Sang Tong came to the backyard with a light car, where the crooked neck tree planted by Mu Rong himself was still standing securely.

Sang Tong couldn't help but wonder. All the people affected by the old director have changed more or less. Why is the tree that Qinhuai's soul is still there?

She came to the tree and pressed her hand on the trunk to hold her breath and felt the active soul silk surging inside, which was indeed Qin Huai'an.

Depressing the doubts in his heart, Sang Tong returned to the front hall: "Auntie, I think the tree in the backyard seems to be a southern species. How could it appear in the northeast?"

The old man was visibly startled: "The tree has always been there, and it has grown quite well."

Sang Tong bought the shop on the spot, and the boss learned that Sang Tong didn't plan to change careers, so he transferred the paper products in the shop to her at the cost price.

Sang Tong brought in the decoration team to renovate the shop as he remembered and put up new signs.

The plaque of the signboard was divided into two, and it said Feng Shui Zhai and Zhazhi Shop on the other, but the business of the store that had lost its care was poor.

There is always a number stored in Sang Tong's mobile phone. She would take it out from time to time but never dialed it. One day she called out the contact and changed the original note to: Bald donkey.

Stared at the screen for a while and smiled.

With a flick of a finger in four years, this timeline also came to the day when the old director died.

That day Sang Tong closed the front door and moved a chair to sit under the crooked neck tree in the backyard, watching the setting sun go down and the moon rising, and she waited until Dongfang revealed again before she returned home.

Soon after, Sang Tong hired a retired old man to help take care of the shop, and she carried her bags on her own and started a destinationless trip.

Even she herself didn't know why she wanted to leave. She thought she was exhausted in the last timeline, and she finally lived a quiet life that she should cherish.

But since Mu Rong Sangyu left, the supernatural events of the flower planters have also begun to decline sharply.

Sang Tong felt that she turned into a leaf of duckweed overnight, too quiet and made her lonely.

Or maybe she was eager to find something deep in her heart. She didn't have the courage to pursue it clearly, so she used this kind of needle in a haystack to follow the arrangement of heaven.

That number was deeply imprinted in Sang Tong's heart but never dialed again. Without his own interference, that person's fate would not change, right? Perhaps the day of ascension is not far away.

After traveling to Xiangxi, Sangtong met an old acquaintance. Hua Yunyue came to her and looked at her carefully for a long while: "Sangtong?! It's really you! Last regular meeting, Director Niu said that you took a long vacation and went to various places to investigate. See you here."

Sang Tong was in a daze, remembering that Hua Yunyue was an old man who had joined the Special Event Processing Bureau earlier than himself on this timeline, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

Hua Yunyue raised her hand and waved in front of Sang Tong's eyes, with surprise in her eyes: "I didn't expect you to be all well, it's amazing."

Sang Tong frowned. Since Mu Rong hadn't erased her memory, she had no memory of what happened on the new timeline. Could it be that Hua Yunyue also kept her memory?

"Do you remember my eye injury?"

"What's this called? Everyone in the bureau knows this."

Seeing Sang Tong's eyes full of puzzlement, Hua Yunyue asked hesitantly: "Why, don't you remember?"

Sang Tong pursed his mouth and was silent for a moment: "Let's take a step to speak."

"it is good."

The two came to a special tavern and ordered a few dishes and local wine. After drinking for three rounds, Hua Yunyue looked at Sang Tong again and said with emotion: “When dealing with the Northeast Massacre Incident, I don’t know what secret technique you used to cause blindness in both eyes. Director Niu tried to heal you. All of the masters of China summoned me back, but your situation is very strange: there is no problem with the eyeballs and optic nerves, including the reflex areas of the brain, just can’t be seen.”

Sang Tong's heart froze. The same thing happened on the last timeline. Is there really such a coincidence?

"Who cured me?"

Hua Yunyue shook her head: "I don't know about that, but you can ask Director Niu."

After the two separated, Sang Tong returned to the hotel and dialed Director Niu's number: "Director."

"It's Sang Tong, how is your travel?"

"I have a question for you."

"You speak up."

"Who healed my eyes?"

"This one……"

"Director, I have never asked you excessively for so many years since I have been in the bureau. I beg you to answer me."

"Okay, but I can only tell you that you are an advisor in the bureau."

consultant! "Thank you Director."

Sang Tong got out of bed and went to the balcony and opened the window. A night breeze awakened her.

With her drunkenness, she took out her mobile phone and quickly clicked on a series of numbers with her finger. The screen displayed: "Bald donkey".

After pressing the call button in less than a second, he quickly hung up. After repeated several times, Sang Tong finally plucked up the courage to stick the phone to his ear.

"Hello, the number you dialed is empty. Please check before dialing."

Sang Tong gritted his teeth and entered the archives to search for Su Sifang's files, but it showed that the information had been written off.

This series of abnormalities made Sang Tong more uneasy, and an answer was ready to come out.

She asked the technical department to help retrieve the reason for the file cancellation. The other party told her that the person on the file had applied to withdraw from the Special Event Processing Bureau, and the bureau only kept the information of the self-retiring personnel for three years.

Sang Tong returned to the room and fell on the bed, booked the latest flight to Xi Zang, and sat there all night.

When I arrived at Xi Zang, I met Dazong, and the other party told Sang Tong: Su Sifang has returned to the vulgar.

Sang Tong's brain was blank and pulled over the backpack and got up and left. After a few minutes, he turned back breathlessly: "Can Da Zong borrow a disciple for a meditation room?"

...

The effect of using the five ghosts to find people in Buddhism is not good, and the five ghosts only give an approximate location. Sang Tong bid farewell to the case and followed the clues given by the five ghosts to a third-tier small town in the south.

She found a small hotel to perform the five ghosts tracing technique again. After running for a few days, Sang Tong only drank a few sips of water without a meal. After casting the spell, she was dizzy and almost fell.

Wugui said that the person she was looking for was in a large supermarket, and there was only one Sangtong standing in front of the supermarket in this small city. The abnormal heartbeat caused another dizziness.

"welcome."

Sang Tong handed the phone to the clerk at the checkout counter: "Excuse me, have you met this person?"

The other party looked for a while and shook his head: "We haven't visited a monk today in our shop..."

Sang Tong's eyes darkened: "Really..."

"Hey? This person, please wait a moment, customer."

"Have you seen it? Where is she?"

The cashier called another clerk: "Sister Liu, is the person in this photo Xiao Su?"

"Oh, it looks alike."

"She's named Su, Su Sifang! Is she here? Can you take me there?"

The clerk took Sang Tong as he walked and said, "Are you her friend? She has been the cleaner of our shop for several years, and she is very nice. It's just that your picture... I didn't recognize it for a while."

The clerk turned his head to look at Sang Tong, and stopped speaking consciously by the unspeakable atmosphere.

Sang Tong stared at Su Sifang's back and the other party hadn't noticed his arrival. Su Sifang was wearing a sea blue overalls with the name of the supermarket printed on him, and he was working seriously with a mop in his hand.

Sang Tong couldn't help but looked down at the ground under his feet. It was clean and tidy and could be seen.

"Su Sifang?" Sang Tong whispered.

The person in front of him was still working hard and did not respond at all.

Sang Tong paused for a moment and raised the decibel slightly, and shouted again. The clerk next to him was suspicious and touched Sang Tong's arm: "Customer, Xiao Su, she is deaf."

"what did you say?"

The clerk was stunned by the expression on Sang Tong's face, and pointed to his ear hesitantly: "Xiaosu can't hear her."

"When did it happen?"

"It was like this when she came to apply for the job. Xiaosu didn't have a college diploma, but our manager considered her special situation, so she was exceptional."

"How long has she been here?"

The clerk thought for a while and replied: "It seems that it has been three or four years, and I can't remember the exact date."

Sang Tong's nose was sour, and he calmed himself down: "Thank you, you can go to work."

The clerk left, Sang Tong's eyes were a little hot.

This time she understood everything, what happened to her in the two timelines!

She knew that with this person's temperament, how could the catastrophe that might destroy mankind be about to leave without saying goodbye?

This kind of overbearing secret technique of changing fate against the sky, once offering sacrifices, even if the technique is unsuccessful, there is absolutely no possibility of regretting it!

Why didn't you think of it in the last time period? How can I be so stupid! ?

Sight and hearing are the same five senses, it is clear that the person in front of him has exchanged his own light with hearing!

Su Sifang dragged it to the end of the shelf before holding the mop to straighten up, raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He wanted to go back and check the results of his work, but he froze the moment he turned around.

She silently moved her mouth and took a half step back subconsciously. She held the mop tightly before suppressing the thought of escape. Sang Tong took a deep breath and strode towards Su Sifang.

This world has been destroyed once, and this time she will never let Su Sifang leave again!

"Tong..."

Sang Tong grabbed the mop and stood beside the shelf, grabbing Su Sifang's wrist and walking outside without saying a word.

Su Sifang yelled twice and saw that Sang Tong was walking faster and faster, and he stopped struggling. Along the way, the clerk looked sideways to the cashier counter at the door, and the clerk shouted, "Xiao Su? Where are you going?"

Sang Tong said without turning his head: "It's okay to be absent from work, and you will deduct your wages."

During the period, Sang Tong wanted to stop several times, but found that there were always passers-by looking at them and had to hire a car to take Su Sifang back to the hotel.

On the way, Su Sifang called Sang Tong several times. Seeing that the other party didn't squint and ignored his intentions, he could only give up. It was just that the hand that originally grasped the wrist became interlocking.

Entering the room, Sang Tong pushed Su Sifang heavily onto the bed, found paper and pen and wrote: "What's the matter with your ears?"

Su Sifang smiled helplessly and said softly: "Tong...you don't have to be so troublesome, as long as it's not too complicated, I can read lips."

"That's better, let me ask what's wrong with your ears?"

Su Sifang pursed his lips: "I am sick."

A drop of tears overflowed Sang Tong's eyes and slipped straight down.

A trace of panic flashed in Su Sifang's eyes, and his tearful hand stopped in front of him and slowly put it down.

Su Sifang knew: Sang Tong was never a person who likes to cry.

"Is it possible to not obey the rules and precepts if you return to the vulgarity?"

"Tong Tong..."

"How long will you lie to me?"

Su Sifang sighed softly and wanted to keep his face off but had to look at the person in front of him because of hearing limitations, and said helplessly: "Since you know, why bother to ask me?"

Sang Tong wiped away tears indiscriminately: "Okay, then I ask you why you want to go back?"

"The golden body has been broken and repaired to be nearly destroyed, it is better to let it go."

"Good one, let the flow go, then I will ask you again. Why do you want to save me?"

"The monks are compassionate, and your ability can benefit thousands of people. I didn't suffer from this deal."

Sang Tong snorted coldly: "There are many people who are more effective than me. So many scientists, medical scientists, and biologists, why didn't you see Master Su to save me?"

Seeing Su Sifang's silence, Sang Tong suddenly realized that he was aggressive. After a moment of silence, he slowed down and asked in a soft voice: "Where are your memories of me?"

Su Sifang had not read this sentence, Sang Tong said again: "Do you know? This world has been destroyed once."

Su Sifang widened his eyes and took a deep breath: "I know."

This time it was Sang Tong's turn to have an accident: "Mu Rong retains your memory?"

Su Sifang nodded, and Sang Tong quickly said with relief: "She actually did so much for me."

Thinking of Mu Rong's almost transparent body and weak appearance when he woke up that night of the world, Sang Tong felt mixed.

She naturally understood Mu Rong's intentions, and while grateful, she became more determined to be brave this time.

"Quit your job and go with me." Sang Tong's brain was running fast, almost thinking of all the possibilities.

What to say if the other party refuses, and how to block it back if the other party makes an excuse.

Sang Tong had never discovered that she was so wise. In any case, she must firmly tie Su Sifang to her side!

This person was originally dull enough, but now he has lost his hearing and still doesn't know how to be bullied by others! The supermarket was empty and even the cashier was lazy, only she was silly and working hard!

Sang Tong straightened his waist and prepared for the "fight", and a big drama was staged in his heart.

Su Sifang looked into her eyes, and only whispered one word: "Okay."

"Huh?" Sang Tong couldn't believe his ears.

"I promise you."

After laughing, the tiredness swept over like mountains and seas. Su Sifang had long seen the almost blackened cyan under Sang Tong's eyes: "If you are tired, take a rest."

Sang Tong threw off his shoes and bent down to take off Su Sifang's shoes, and put his arms around her on the bed: "Sleep with me for a while."

The long breath hit Su Sifang's ear, itchy. You don't need to look to know that the person beside you is asleep.

Su Sifang pulled the quilt over the two of them, and closed his eyes.

Ayun took Amin and walked down the streets of Sanyang City. She and Amin met on the Internet and being able to get together is as unreal as a dream.

A few days ago, Ayun took Aming back to his hometown to meet his parents and relatives. They discussed choosing a date to get married during the long holiday in May next year.

Suddenly an angry "roar" caught Ayun's attention: "Are you going to **** me off? Are you going to **** me off! You have watched more than 20 houses, how can you express your attitude! Is it just me? Do you live alone?"

Ayun recognized the girl at a glance, the person who knocked on her door that day.

Although it was only a one-sided bond, Ayun always felt that they seemed to have met somewhere, and the magical thing was that even Aming felt this way.

This time I was very surprised to see Sangtong Ayun. She has few friends in Shanyang City, perhaps she can become good friends with this amazing girl.

Ayun pulled La Aming's arm, and the two of them walked over to Sang Tong tacitly. Sang Tong was standing on the side of the road and roaring at Su Sifang, saying that he had bought a new house, but he had not seen more than twenty. Finalized.

The most hateful thing was that Sang Tong could tell through his eyes that Su Sifang was not satisfied with those houses, but he asked her to express his opinions and refused to say.

Sang Tong saw a strange curve on Su Sifang's lips, remembering that this person couldn't hear his "roar", and suddenly became even more angry.

The "Magic Claw" proficiently stretched to the inside of Su Sifang's arm to grab a drop of soft flesh, and was about to twist it three times.

"Hi?"

Sang Tong turned his head to recognize the couple opposite, and gave Su Sifang a hard look: "What a coincidence."

"Well, I didn't expect to see you here, did you find your friend?"

Sang Tong shook his head: "She moved out of Shanyang City."

"Ah! That's a pity... By the way, it was too late to get to know you last time. Can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Sang Tong, and she is Su Sifang."

A Yun burst into a big smile: "Hello, just call me A Yun, this is my boyfriend A Ming."

Sang Tong also gave the two a polite smile: "Hello."

"I seemed to hear you talking about the house just now? Is there anything I can help?"

"It's okay. I am planning to buy a house nearby, but I am not very satisfied after seeing a few."

"What a coincidence!" Ayun exclaimed.

"what happened?"

Ayun turned his head and glanced at A Ming, and explained with a happy expression: "Amin and I will get married on May 1st next year and are planning to sell 403! Are you... interested in going to see the house?"

"Well, the price is easy to negotiate! I don't have many friends in Sanyang City who think that I am very fond of you. It would be great to be a neighbor." Ayun added sincerely.

"Room 403?"

"Well, it's the one you went wrong last time."

Sang Tong and Su Sifang looked at each other: "Miss Ayun really wants to sell?"

"Ok."

"We bought it."

"Huh? Really, then I will take you to see it first, and then discuss the price."

"No, you can set the price. This is my phone number. Please arrange it and contact me."

A Yun pleasantly accepted Sang Tong's business card: "Okay."

...

On the day of the move, Ayun and Aming volunteered to help. In the afternoon, Sang Tongliu and two of them tasted authentic Sichuan-style hot pot at their house. The four of them enjoyed the meal.

Sang Tong was standing on the edge of the pool to wash the dishes as he sent the couple away.

For the first time, she realized the benefits that the people around her could not hear, as long as she turned her back to herself, she could cry unscrupulously.

Ever since she reunited with Su Sifang, Sang Tong found that she seemed to have become fragile and sensitive. She kept the movement of her hands, but her tears fell.

Su Sifang put down the broom and came silently behind Sang Tong: "Tong Tong."

The movement of Sang Tong's hand became stiff, without turning his head back.

Su Sifang leaned over and turned off the faucet, took out a few tissues and turned the other party around, pulled Sang Tong's hand and wiped the water droplets on it, then took this cold hand and went to the living room.

Su Sifang hung his head and held Sang Tong's hands to warm her: "I know you are sad, and I understand your heartache."

Sang Tong sniffed and didn't speak.

However, he could feel the endless warmth passing down his hand to his heart, and there was another long silence. Su Sifang suddenly raised his head and looked at Sang Tong's eyes, and said softly and firmly: "I will accompany you in the future. ."

Full of tears still hung in the corner of his eyes, but the sound of sobbing stopped abruptly. Sang Tong stared at Su Sifang in disbelief. They had been together for the past few months.

Su Sifang never took the initiative to get along with eating and sleeping day and night, but never made any unusual moves. Sometimes when walking on the road suddenly grabbed her hand, Su Sifang never refused.

If it were replaced by someone else's attitude of not rejecting or responding, it would be enough to be classified as a scum.

But this person has grown up in the Buddhist holy land since he was a child. He has never been involved in the world and has never been exposed to love matters, so that Sang Tong can't even think of angry.

Sang Tong was even ready to spend a lifetime with Su Sifang like this, and she also recognized the monk who served with a clear soup and watery!

Su Sifang saw that Sang Tong only looked at herself but didn't speak. He sighed and pulled the person into her arms, and then softly said, "You...understand?"

"I understand! You... I wait for your words until the world is destroyed, do you know?"

Sang Tong originally wanted to ask Su Sifang if he would regret it, and worried that what if the other party said regrets?

After changing his mouth, I felt that I was a little bit mediocre, and was she really saying such hypocritical words?

Sang Tong's face blushed, and he secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, this person can't hear, it's nice not to hear!

She took off from Su Sifang's arms, she wanted to look at Su Sifang's eyes, those clear as water eyes.

When she saw the two suspicious blushes on Su Sifang's cheeks, a sweet sense of happiness filled her chest.

Su Sifang turned his face slightly shame, Sang Tong raised his hands and patted Su Sifang's red cheek with a "slap", holding her face between her and not allowing her to turn her head.

"Tong...well."

Sang Tong firmly sealed Su Sifang's lips, and the hasty kiss was slightly rude. Su Sifang's reaction was a little stiff and almost did not respond, but his hands were always wrapped around Sang Tong's waist and never left.

The eagerness and anxiety in his heart dissipated cleanly in this kiss, and Sang Tong also wrapped Su Sifang's waist and slowed down his movements, patiently and gently guided the opponent with his actions.

Sang Tong used the tip of his tongue to outline Su Sifang's soft lips over and over again, and with perseverance, the "smelly and hard" stone finally opened up.

Lips opened slightly and opened the door for Sang Tong who had been wandering for a long time. Sang Tong hooked Su Sifang's tongue to tease as he wished, and let out a short, satisfying hum.

Su Sifang's jerky and restrained are like a swaying flame, and her body was ignited with a "boom".

Maintaining the position of embracing and kissing, Sang Tong took a step forward and led Su Sifang out of his room.

With a "bang", Sang Tong raised his feet and hooked heavily on the door, hugging Su Sifang to the side of the bed and both fell down.

At the end of the long kiss, Sang Tong reluctantly got up and looked at the fascinating lips, blurred eyes, shy and bewildered eyes, and red cheeks under him, and his heart seemed to be drunk.

Su Sifang's breathing was very rapid, and her chest was up and down against Sang Tong's chest. There was no sound in her world and she could only use a pair of eyes to receive information.

This unfamiliar feeling made her a little uneasy, and her unreserved sense of dependence spontaneously flowed out of those clear eyes and spread to Sang Tong's heart.

"Tong..."

"Ok?"

"me……"

Su Sifang "I" didn't say anything else for a while, but Sang Tong had already understood it.

Sang Tong stretched out her finger to touch Su Sifang's lips, and then stroked her hot cheek again: "Don't be afraid, I will never hurt you again."

Su Sifang blinked, and said "Um", his eyes were clean and distressing.

"I want to work with you forever, are you willing?"

"I do."

...

The author has something to say: I will finish it tonight. I will raise the Qingshui flag to cooperate with the JJ annual crackdown. After the ellipsis, about a few thousand words have been omitted. I plan to put it elsewhere.