Chapter 29 The Wedding of Roses (29) I will always be there (End)
Shen Wu never thought that he would be so ridiculous and farm without restraint.
The raging and fragrant floral fragrance enveloped him, seeping from the surface of the skin into the depths of his soul, smoothing out the wrinkles called loneliness bit by bit, wrapping around the frozen heart, and letting the ice melt.
He hugged the girl's soft and warm body tightly and whispered softly in her ear: "Jinyue... I like you so much..." He liked you so much that he wanted to rub you into his bones and blood and completely merge into himself.
Yan Jinyue, who was fished out of the water, couldn't help but giggle when she heard the young man's sincere words of love. A clear and sweet laughter escaped from her throat, and she hugged him tighter.
"I like you too, very much."
The young man who received the response became even more emotional. His lips slowly kissed down her earlobe, cherishing and patiently taking care of every inch.
Yan Jinyue felt like she was in a soft and fragrant cloud, sweet and light, and all the cells in her body were clamoring for satisfaction.
The spring night is sinking, and I don't know how white the east is.
When the dawn light pierced the fog, Yan Jinyue stood on the rooftop to welcome the first ray of morning light. The green wind ruffled her hair and her long skirt fluttered. She looked up and smiled, as bright as a sunflower.
Shen Wu walked over, put his coat on the girl's thin shoulders, and hugged her into his arms. His helpless voice drifted in the wind: "Be careful not to catch a cold."
"It's okay, aren't we here with you?" Yan Jinyue rubbed her face against his chest, sucking in his cool breath, "Today is Saturday, there are no classes, so we won't go out here."
"Okay." Shen Wu ruffled her hair, "But we are human beings and we have to eat."
"Sorry, I forgot." Yan Jinyue was amused by herself.
They looked at the sky together. The sun finally jumped out of the clouds. It was round, like a duck egg yolk, and shed bright orange light, dispelling all the darkness and haze.
Watching the sunrise with your lover is a great spiritual enjoyment. Later, as long as the two of them spend the night on the rooftop, they will watch the sunrise and welcome the morning sun together.
Yan Jinyue was immersed in such beautiful days and couldn't extricate herself, completely forgetting that she was in a copy, until——
One evening, she saw a rose growing out of nowhere in the corner of the small house. It was bare, with only one branch, three or two leaves and one flower.
"Didn't I throw away the flower seeds?" She asked Shen Wu anxiously, "Why are there still more?"
Shen Wu looked confused at his lover's panic, and smiled, "Maybe it was done before, and I don't remember much about it. But..."
He squatted down and stretched out his fingers to pluck, and the flower buds trembled, "Does this thing grow so fast? It's unreasonable——"
"Hiss-" His finger was pricked.
Yan Jinyue grabbed the hand and became even more panicked, "Are you okay?"
The girl's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and even the corners of her eyes were a little red. Shen Wu couldn't laugh or cry at her nervous look: "It's a small injury, it's not a problem."
"Something's wrong. This thing is very dangerous. Anyway, stay away from it." Yan Jinyue pulled Shen Wu ten meters away before turning around and going to the room to find a band-aid.
She knew what the rose meant, and now that she had returned to twenty years ago, she would not let Shen Wu make the same mistake again, but she didn't expect that despite all the precautions, this thing got through.
"Found it!" She ran out happily, but the smile froze on her face.
But in a moment, the sky turned dark rapidly, thick black ink poured on the sky, and the scarlet crescent moon hung obliquely in the western sky, exuding a cold and strange bloody light.
In mid-air, rose branches were densely woven into a net that enveloped Shen Wu. The roses were in full bloom, exuding an extremely contradictory golden light of holiness and depravity.
The flower buds were falling one after another, and a dozen people in uniforms knelt on the ground, raising their hands to the sky, with fanatical and pious expressions:
"Welcome to the great evil god!"
"Welcome to the great evil god!"
They raised their arms and shouted, and the sound became louder and louder.
Yan Jinyue froze on the spot. When she saw them greedily devouring the golden rose flower, she couldn't help but rush over and push one of them to the ground. "You're not allowed to eat!" She glared angrily at everyone with red eyes.
They looked at her coldly, with turbulent and stern eyes. The night wind danced wildly. They raised their dark and terrifying claws and surrounded her.
Yan Jinyue swallowed, but still stood firmly on the spot.
The next moment, the sharp claws scratched, and at the same time, a cold silver light flashed, and the long knife suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The handle was intertwined with black and white stripes, and the blade was long and sharp.
Yan Jinyue was overjoyed. She held the handle of the knife and chopped back with her backhand. These ghosts moved slowly and were quickly chopped clean by her, with their heads rolling to the ground.
Blood splattered all over her face, but she didn't care. After cutting down the ghosts, she went to cut down the rose branches.
But somehow, these flower branches were indestructible. She was bounced off time and time again, but the flower branch she finally cut off was immediately reattached, endlessly.
She was devastated, watching helplessly as Shen Wu's blood drained away bit by bit, crying and cutting tirelessly.
Until a cold hand grasped her knife-holding wrist.
Yan Jinyue turned her face blankly, and in her tearful eyes, she saw gentle eyes, one black and one blue.
"Shen Wu?" She dropped the knife decisively, hugged him, cried loudly in his arms, and choked with sobs: "I thought... I thought..."
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The man's slender, icy fingers brushed the broken hair on her temples and held her face, "Jinyue, thank you for giving me a happy time and giving color to my barren and dark life. Although I can't bear to leave, I want to Say goodbye to you.”
Yan Jinyue suddenly raised his head and pursed his lips: "What...what do you mean?"
Shen Wuxiao bent down to be at eye level with her, staring into her eyes seriously: "I'm going to disappear."
"Why?" Yan Jinyue couldn't believe it, "Why did it disappear?"
The man smiled and gently kissed the corners of her eyes, "Because Jinyue you saved me, there is no need for this copy to exist, and I will not exist."
"There are some things I can't tell you clearly due to restrictions, but Jinyue, please remember one thing..."
He kissed her lips, and after a long and deep kiss, his eyes were as bright as stars.
"I will always be by your side, accompany you, protect you, and do my best as a boyfriend as you said."
As soon as the words fell, the petals were picked up by the wind that came from nowhere, flying all over the sky, wrapping the two of them in it. The man in front of her turned into bits of starlight and passed through her arms and hands, intertwined with the petals.
The wind stopped.
Something fell into her arms.
Yan Jinyue looked down and saw a lifelike little doll with Shen Wu's appearance, jet black hair, cold white skin, beautiful and delicate facial features, and sharp and beautiful peach blossom eyes, one black and one blue.
He was wearing a black robe with a red belt around his waist. He was holding a rose in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand. He was dressed as before.
"Ding——"
"Congratulations to player Yan Jinyue, number: 20199, for completing the task of collecting the evil god fragments. Points will be calculated when returning to the rest stop."
"The dungeon is about to collapse, and after three seconds, players will be teleported back to the rest stop.
"Three, two, one."
The white light enveloped her body and completely dissipated.
……
The wedding of roses is over.
(End of chapter)