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81, red star sparkling 14

Di Lan never confessed to Lynch.

He is an actor.

He was very careful to scare Lynch away, so he never let Lynch know how important Lynch is to him.

His love is insignificant, and perhaps it can also be the bargaining chip that will make Lynch have the last trace of nostalgia for this world.

This time, Di Lan wanted to try her best to fight for it.

Lynch's face turned red, and no one could move. The hands the two held were so smooth that they could not separate. Di Lan approached slightly, covering the aura on his body above Lynch. He chose it more clearly:

"I love you."

‘I love you’ is three words that most people are difficult to say in real life.

Love is restraint and implicit. No matter how strong the love is, it seems that it will not be so precious and vulgar after being said.

Di Lan didn't plan to do that again. He wanted to let Lynch know clearly that he loved Lynch. How important is Lynch's position in his heart. Even if he seemed cheesy, he would say, "Lynch, I love you."

, Since the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. You are very important to me. I can’t do without you..."

Lynch suddenly pulled out his hand, turned his face and breathed heavily.

Di Lan held back the rest of the words, looked at Lynn's hunched back, and said carefully: "Don't worry, I will act well, I will do what you asked me to do, not because of my special feelings for you

I will be very careful to affect my work and will not let people use this to attack you. If you don’t want to respond, then don’t respond. I can do it. I just want to tell you that I love you.

thing."

The living room was very quiet, only the sound of the wine glass shaking came. After a while, Lin Qi stood up and his back was straight, "...you talk so much."

Di Lan said: "Although I love you very much, I really can't change it if I talk too much. As soon as I see you, I have a lot of things I want to tell you."

Lynch raised his hand and coughed lightly on his lips, "This circle has many sexual orientations like you. You are cautious in your words and actions. I don't want to see scandals in my artists."

After saying that, he turned directly into the corridor. After a moment, Di Lan heard the sound of Lynch opening and closing the door.

Lynch's escape was as expected by him, and Di Lan did not expect that Lynch would agree to him for the first confession. He just wanted to convey to Lynch his care for Lynch.

Lynch entered the room, leaned his back against the door, and his whole face became burnt. He raised his back and pressed his face to try to cool down. When he recalled Di Lan's confession just now, his heart was beating wildly.

Even Lynch, who has such a cold world setting, shouldn't be able to resist it.

Pure passionate to the dazzling love.

Lynch raised his head and let out a light breath. This world...he only has one year left.

Too short.

Originally, he thought he could withstand separation again and again, but he would soon see that person again.

But in that small world today, that person is unique, and he seems to be bringing each other to a sad ending again and again.

Lynch's face sterned, and he made up his mind secretly.

"System, I know you've been there all the time, but sometimes you don't want to answer me."

"After this character was excluded by the small world, you would give me a minute of the world line every time. In fact, it wasn't that you were ruthless, you only gave me one minute of time, but you couldn't give me more time, right?

?”

System silence.

"The world where I complete the task should be in normal operation, but I can always meet him again in the next world. Even if there is a time difference between the big and small worlds, it is not such a coincidence, right?"

"What happened to those worlds after I left? Can you tell me?"

"I always thought you weren't very smart." The system said slowly.

Lynch was not angry and said calmly: "I am not smart, so I went through three worlds before I could react."

System: "After you leave, the small world will have energy transfer shortly after normal operation."

The character who was originally the male protagonist, who supported the operation of the small world suddenly died suddenly, the energy of the small world collapsed, and the protagonist's character was transferred to other characters.

System: "But it didn't explode, it can still be used, and the output has only become smaller."

This is almost exactly what Lynch guessed. What he guessed was that the man followed him into the next world, and the original small world stopped or entered freezing.

If he is just downgraded, he doesn't have enough chips.

"System, can't I really stay in this world and end with him?" Lynch said sincerely, "It's not bad for the alliance. As long as he is still here, the energy produced is much more than the energy after the downgraded small world.

high."

System: "To be honest, the energy consumed by leaving your character here is not low, and the suggestions you make are not cost-effective."

Lynch slowly squatted down against the door.

Di Lan was very afraid that he would commit suicide again, right? So she kept sticking to him and pestering him, talking to him endlessly.

But the world is set a year later and he will definitely die. Even if he doesn't commit suicide, this small world will strongly reject him and drive him out.

Staying at home will cause earthquakes, and walking out of the house will cause death by a flower pot. Anyway, I just can't survive.

Lynch raised his hand to cover his face, rubbed his face suddenly, and said fiercely: "I am proud of the part of the energy consumed."

System: "Stop teasing, you can't afford it."

Lynch: "I, I signed a contract with the league, I don't want the salary and bonus."

The inspiration given by Di Lan was enough for him to sell himself to the alliance, right?

System: "Do you think it's worth it? For this...how to say, people from different worlds? This is really a stupid choice for you."

There was a bright light in Lynch's eyes, "Like you said, I've always been a not very smart person."

The system was silent for a while, "Little Synthetic, don't you want to live a real life?"

In real life, Lynch has no friends, no family, and he has nothing but work.

Lynch whispered: "I know what you mean, I won't be lost in the small world."

System: "You're lost."

Lynch: "This is my choice, and I hope you convey my application to the league immediately."

The system was silent again, "As your auxiliary system, I have an obligation to protect your safety, so - I refuse."

Lynch grabbed the fabric on his knees, looked sad, and murmured: "Do I not even have the power to choose?"

System: "Sorry."

Lynch wasn't angry either, he knew the system was for his own good.

But this thought has been hovering in his heart for a long time.

Especially after coming to this particularly short world, the thought expanded unprecedentedly.

Want to be together.

Want to reach the ending well.

Lynch whispered: "System, then after I leave here, I will go to the league to apply by myself."

The system did not respond to him.

There was a knock on the door behind him, "Lynch, are you hungry? Have you eaten? I baked the cake and haven't applied cream yet. Do you want to come out and apply cream? It's very fun."

"Don't make noise," Lynch suppressed his cold voice, "Here you."

Lynch changed into a casual outfit at home and opened the door and went out again.

Di Lan wrapped an orange apron. His hair in front was a little long, so he blocked his forehead. He simply took a rubber band and tied it on the top of his head. The corner of his mouth was smiling, and his hands were on the cooking table. The cake embryo exuded a faint fragrance.

Di Lan, who had just confessed affectionately, waved to Lynch as if nothing had happened, and said, "Come on."

Lynch was also very calm and walked over to take a look at the cake embryo, "It's pretty."

"Try it?" Di Lan handed over the piping bag in her hand.

Lynch waved his hand, "You do it, I won't."

Di Lan said, "You can squeeze it, I'll wipe it." He sent the piping bag in his hand forward again. Lynch hesitated to take the piping bag. When the two of them touched their fingers, they looked at each other again.

The sparks flashed in his eyes, and Lynch lowered his head and took the piping bag, and squeezed a few cream flowers on the cake.

The feeling of squeezing cream was really healing, and Lynch's tight corners of his mouth were loosened without realizing it.

"Is it enough?" Lynch raised his head and met Di Lan's focused eyes again. His cheeks heated up and he could only lower his head to avoid it.

The atmosphere between the two was so strange.

It was like cream dissipating into the air, sweet and sticky.

"Enough." Di Lan took the piping bag from Lynch's hand, took a spatula and applied butter on the cake embryo.

Lynch was embarrassed for a while, then looked back at Di Lan with cream. Di Lan's fingers were slender, with clear joints and neat movements. She was like a professional. Lynch was stunned and couldn't help but sigh: "You can

Go and act as a pastry chef.”

"Do you want me to act in a good show?" Di Lan looked up at Lynch.

Lynch nodded, "I want you to be a superstar."

Di Lan smoothed the cream, "I want to be with you more simply."

Lynch was silent. He didn't want this, but this world has tasks and he also has a deadline to leave.

Di Lan felt Lynch's mood steeply, put down the spatula, took the piping bag again, and wrote while saying, "I wish Lynch... forever... Lynch," Di Lan looked up and said to Lynch.

: "Come on, I will write it to you at the end."

"I don't write, I can't write well." Lynch refused. Di Lan simply walked over and pulled Lynch's arm over. Lynch stood in front of the cake. The cake that was not very big was almost filled with words.

, Di Lan stuffed the piping bag into his palm, held his hand with one hand, and surrounded him, "I'll take you."

The pleasant smell and faint breathing of Di Lan lingered on her nose, the sweet buttery aroma filled the air, and the heat in Di Lan's palm came from the back of her hand, and she solemnly wrote the word "happy" with strokes.

This is not a very beautiful cake.

Although the cream is applied flat, there are too many words on it and it is filled with full content, which is a bit too greedy.

——‘I wish Lynch always happy.’

Lynch stared blankly and lowered his eyelids.

"Hello, host," the cold voice of the system suddenly rang, "Your application has passed the Alliance's review. Starting from this world, the character's death period will be lifted, and at the same time, you handed over all your long life to the Alliance."

After a moment of trance, Lynch immediately said to the system: "Thank you for the system!"

System: "Happy birthday."

Di Lan was looking at the cake with satisfaction. Lynch, who was holding him, suddenly turned his face, his eyes shining with a light that Di Lan had never seen before, so bright that Di Lan was stunned.

"Di Lan," Lynch curled his lower lip slightly, "I'm very happy."

It's strange that Di Lan always knew that she loved Lynch very much, but at this moment, his love suddenly surged, like the rising sea water from his chest to his eyes, his eyes were burning, in a blink of an eye

, The warmth touched his eyelashes, "I... can I try a kissing scene?"
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