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Chapter 153 Let's die for love together

Perhaps it was because Tang Xinfeng was extraordinarily calm knowing that he was about to meet his fate.

There was a group of people on the plane huddled together, looking blankly at the clouds outside the window, and didn't know what they were thinking in a daze.

"Thank you." Tang Xinfeng took the lunch handed over by the stewardess and thanked him politely.

The young flight attendant's face was reddish, the handsome guy in the hat was really handsome to her, but the person beside him looked a little scary and gloomy.

"You are welcome, please call me if you need anything."

Tang Xinfeng nodded kindly, took out the creme brulee from his lunch and shook it in front of someone with dull eyes, "It's time to eat, I can give you my pudding."

Xian Linyuan nodded mechanically, took the small spoon, poked a few times on the pudding, and put it into his mouth tastelessly, as if he was completing a task that had to be done.

Since that day, this state of silence has continued for several days, and Tang Xinfeng always has an illusion, as if the person who is about to die is not him.

The two small puddings were quickly wiped out, and Xian Linyuan fell silent again, as if the sky outside the window had become everything to him.

After sipping the milk in his hand, Tang Xinfeng leaned back in the chair and fell silent. He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid, even now he could really feel the loss of vitality in his body.

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take long...

The milk carton was crushed subconsciously, he immediately noticed his gaffe, and then let go, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.

The clouds outside the window distorted into irregular shapes, at first they looked like flying birds, and after meeting the dark eyes, they distorted into a strange smiling face, at least in Xian Linyuan's eyes.

Because of this, he withdrew his gaze and slowly closed his eyelids.

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep, and the scenery of the sea of ​​consciousness appeared again, and a long-awaited dark shadow immediately entangled him, but this time Xian Linyuan didn't stop him.

For the first time, he lowered his head.

"I'll go back with you, let Tangtang go."

The black shadow shook violently, and completely faded out of the world of the sea of ​​consciousness.Showing weakness doesn't work for him, representing how the curse of a world's will can be easily reversed.

It was the human who made his child strange and had to be eliminated, a decision that cannot be changed.

Anyway, it was a foregone conclusion that his precious core would return to him in the end.

And what is not needed does not need to exist.

Although very unwilling, in the words of that human being, it should be this kind of emotion.He won't enter the child's sea of ​​consciousness for a while.

Xian Linyuan raised his hand slightly, but finally put it down again.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he fell into silence again. Even though he knew the answer before he said it, he couldn't help but try it.

Things have become an unsolvable deadlock.

He has no doubt that even if he dies, the curse on Tang Xinfeng will not be broken. From the beginning, the ending may have been doomed.

The sound of passengers getting off the plane sounded like taking care of a demented child. Tang Xinfeng took Xian Linyuan's hand naturally.

The stewardess, who smiled and reminded the passengers to bring the salute, froze for a second, and continued her job sadly.

At least this appearance made her heart beat, and she could still suck when she remembered nothing, but why did this gentleman wear a hat all the time? If you look carefully, there are still a few traces of paleness in the exposed hair.

Obviously black hair looks good, but it's a pity to dye it like that.

After getting into the car, the two of them did not choose to go back to the Tang family's old house, but came to the small house.

The square dancing aunt is also unambiguous in the afternoon, waving red and green fans, and dancing rhythmically to the passionate and magical music.

As usual, Xian Linyuan would definitely despise him, but he has completely lost this mood now.

In other words, in order to prevent his collapse, the current Xian Linyuan has closed most of his emotions.

Or maybe it's because only by maintaining this state can he make himself think more rationally.

But no matter how you do it, the final result of the thinking calculus is a dead end.

Tang Xinfeng also noticed something, but in the end he chose to get along as usual.

This familiar house has not been lived in for a while, and there is a thin layer of dust. Xiao Kui consciously shows up and sneaks into the bathroom, picks up a rag and starts cleaning.

The owner is in pain now, he wants to comfort him but he doesn't know where to start, he can only clumsily do what he has done in the past and work harder.

Taking off his hat, his originally soft black hair was almost white. Looking in the mirror, Tang Xinfeng considered whether to dye his hair.

The golden light gave him the final blessing, which could guarantee that his appearance would not age under the erosion of the curse, but the curse was so powerful that his hair kept turning white.

After one more day at most, it should be almost useless.

Xian Linyuan, who was squatting quietly on the bed, began to slowly roll his eyes following Tang Xinfeng's movement. Tang Xinfeng, who was assisting Xiaokui in cleaning up, turned his head sharply and caught him straight.

After looking at each other for a second, Xian Linyuan quickly buried his head in his knees, and quickly fell into a state of autism.

Tang Xinfeng holding a rag: "..."

With a 'snap', he threw down the working tool in his hand aggressively, walked over a few steps, lifted the head from his knees, and forced himself to look at him.

The other end was quiet for a second, then stubbornly turned to the side, almost moaning from the neck.

Tang Xinfeng had no doubt that if he continued to hold this lifeless head, someone would definitely snap his own neck.

In order to prevent this from happening, he calmly turned his head around.

It's a joke, even if he is about to die, Xian Linyuan's strength is still one Mount Everest behind him.

Seemingly aware of his futile struggle, Xian Linyuan simply closed his eyes, but if the eyelashes don't tremble so much, maybe there is still some persuasiveness.

"Before I kill you, you have no right to end your own life." Tang Xinfeng said softly.

He hates others threatening him, and even more hates others threatening Xian Linyuan with himself.

He would rather die than never see him again in this life.

In terms of selfishness, perhaps he is even more than Xian Linyuan.

Seeing that the other party finally opened his eyes, Tang Xinfeng smiled even more gently.

"Tangtang." Xian Linyuan finally spoke, not hiding or covering up, as if he had figured it out, he said directly: "Let's die together!"

If he was with Tangtang, he would be willing to welcome the arrival of death in the true sense.Regardless of whether it is this world or another world, completely erase your own existence.

After asking to kill him, Tang Xinfeng received another request from his lover to die in love. What's more, he thought this request seemed very good.

If he is gone, the little bastard will probably turn the world upside down!

"Okay." Selfishly, he heard himself reply.

Since you can't choose to live together, then choose to die together!

This sounded like the worst choice, but it turned out to be the best ending for the two of them now.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Xian Linyuan showed a more energetic smile than the previous listless smile, and he said as usual: "Tangtang is the best."

After speaking, he stretched his waist, hung on the other party's body, and whispered: "This fucking world."

"This fucking world." Tang Xinfeng laughed lightly, then calmly repeated.

At least let them enjoy one last orgy before they die!

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One of the two lied, um... and one of the sugar and salty ones was going to die (spoiler ahead)

All the knives are for the better service of sugar—showing a gradually devilish smile