After meeting Il, solving problems became the only way for him to increase his favorability, so Ya thought about his problem seriously.

While he was thinking, El watched him quietly.

In fact, his worry is not superfluous, but it is indeed a bit unfounded to mention it at this time. After all, he is only 16 years old, and there is still a long, long time before death.

Yil just wanted to see how Ya would coax him.

Ya lightly raised his eyes and glanced over, Yi Er immediately lowered his head and continued to make a sad expression, Ya slightly realized, and said: "You are right, we will stop dating when I find my body."

Yi Er looked up at him in shock, his beautiful eyes immediately overflowed with lovely mist, his mouth was flattened, no longer pretending, but really sad.

IELTS thought about it and said, "Then should we deliberately keep a distance now?"

Il looked at him eagerly, without saying a word.

Ya turned around, and the corner of his clothes was suddenly torn by a thin white finger. He laughed, took two steps back and sat down, and held his hand, "When I find my body, we will get married."

It turned out to be the meaning, and Yi Er rubbed against him, still very worried: "Then what if I die before you in the future?"

"I won't let you die."

"I will always die." Yi Er stroked his fingers up and down his sleeve, and said, "If I die, you won't be able to see me."

"I will find you."

"How to find me?" Yi Er raised his head curiously, Ya's eyes froze slightly, and he said slowly: "If you die, I will never see you again, then I will go to the Abyss of Dayamo and reverse the situation." In time, we can always meet again."

"But I don't remember you anymore. I wouldn't be me without the memory of you."

"I have enough patience to accompany you slowly."

Yi Er lowered his head, fantasizing about the scene, feeling a little romantic, but he quickly came back to his senses and shook Ya's arm: "No, that's not me, you are not allowed to go."

Ya was puzzled, and Yi Er said: "You belong to me now, not to me before. If I who remember you know that you who remember me fall in love with me who don't remember you, I will be very angry."

He put on a serious look: "When I get angry, I don't like you anymore."

Ya rare found the meaning he wanted to express from his tongue-twister words, he smiled and said: "You are right, let me who don't remember you and you who don't remember me live in this time forever, it's only possible It’s going to be a little messy.”

Following Yier's words, he suddenly flashed the painting in the Dayamo Abyss in his mind, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Yaya~" Yier called him with a drawn out voice, and Ya came back to his senses, and said, "Huh?"

"You haven't said, remember me, what are you going to do?"

"To die with you."

Yi Er's eyes lit up, he pursed his lips, then suddenly lowered his head again, and said in a low voice, "Would you be willing to die with me for so long?"

"Who knows." Ya said, "At least I am willing now."

Yi Er was very dissatisfied: "Then you will change your mind in the future?"

"..." Ya coughed: "Il."

"Wow." El said exaggeratedly: "It turns out that Yaya will marry another Omega after I die. Anyway, the whole StarCraft dare not do anything to you. It is a lie to say that you will die with me." Human."

"I..."

"Don't talk to me." Il said, "I'm going to study hard."

Yi Er was drawing carelessly on the easel, Ya took the painting he had painted for herself before, and walked over to look at his angry face with a complicated expression.

After Ir finished drawing, he ran out to ask Ivan to frame him. Ivan had a suffocating expression on his face: "What is this?"

"Colorful paints." Il said, "It will be very valuable after I die. Everyone will use this painting to try to explore my heart."

Yan Su said: "I'll help you find tape to stick in your room."

"That would be of no value."

"Not everyone's paintings are valuable." Yan Su said very dearly: "You have to recognize the reality clearly."

Bitterness surged in Yi Er's heart, he flattened his mouth and said, "What do you know?"

Yan Su pulled away Ivan, who was affected by Il's expression, and said mercilessly: "The large trash can will come to collect trash later, if you don't mind, I can sell it for you."

"Of course I mind!" Yi Er ran back to the room angrily, Ya sighed, and said, "Il..."

"You don't understand anything at all." Il opened Starnet and took a picture of his painting, and began to write seriously: "These colors represent my complicated heart, blue represents melancholy, red represents my anger, the two The mix represents me being sad and angry... I was hurt by Ya, that's why I created this painting."

Kang Shi was attracted by their quarrel just now, just in time to hear Yi Er's words: "We usually don't call this creation."

Kennedy sighed and washed the leaves for Henry with a watering can, and said, "This can be regarded as venting."

"There is always someone who can resonate with me." Il firmly believed, and it turned out to be true. After he put his painting on the star network, many people flocked to it and said in amazement: "This is really like a god. A perfect masterpiece!"

Kennedy said, "Why are there so many idiots in this world?"

Kang Shi looked depressed: "Maybe it's celebrity effect... After all, he is the bride of the legendary devil."

Il drove them out and found that someone wanted him to give the painting to him. He posted a message solemnly, saying: "I know there are many people who want to buy my painting, but this is a treasure, and I can't give it away yet. , but if someone needs a simple portrait painting, I can help... only [-] star yuan per piece."

Less than a minute after the voice was spoken, Yi Er's social account showed dozens of people transferring money, and Yi Er was so shocked that his eyes almost didn't fall off.

Ten thousand star dollars is almost a month's salary for most people in Interstellar, but there are really many rich people in Interstellar, and ten thousand star dollars may not be enough for a casual meal.

The number on the social platform account was crazily refreshed and rising in seconds. Il couldn't react, and stared at the number stupidly, calculating how many pictures he had to draw. .”

Yi Er hastily released the message for the second time: "No more, no more, my eyes are going to blur."

Ya rubbed his forehead, although he didn't have a body, he also felt a headache.

Back then, everyone in Interstellar was worried about not being able to eat enough and not warm enough to wear clothes. Everyone had one Xingyuan to last for nearly half a month, but now Interstellar is so extravagant that 1 yuan is enough to buy a children’s painting.

Sure enough, Yier started to get busy. Yan Su came to ask him to eat at night, and he even helped the mirrors above his eyes: "I want to make money and move out, so I don't want to live with you."

Yan Su had already heard about the matter on Xingwang, and he just sneered when he heard it. Yi Er was very annoyed by his mother's attitude, and felt that he was discriminated against.

He splashed ink in the middle of the night, climbed into bed, fell down and didn't want to get up.

Most people on Xingwang were expecting and anxiously waiting for Master Yi'er's paintings, but Yi'er fell asleep until the sun was high and ran out to find something to eat, but Yan Su said: "Wake up, do you want to move out?" gone?"

"I'm hungry." Yi Er groaned while lying on the table, "I'm going to starve to death."

Yan Su filled him with food angrily, and Yi Er gorged himself up and swept away the dishes. He regained his energy and lost his temper again: "I'm moving out now! I won't live with you!"

He impulsively ran out to find the moving robot, and Ya followed him, reminding him: "Shouldn't you find a good house before you move?"

Yi Er stopped, raised his head and looked at the city, then squatted down on the side of the road, and remained silent for a long time.

"How about our reconciliation?" Ya coaxed him: "Don't be angry."

Yi Er turned his face to look at him, with mist in his eyes: "We broke up yesterday, and I won't be with a heartless person like you."

"Since when did I become a heartless person?"

"You will definitely find someone else after I die."

"I won't." Ya said, feeling very tired: "Please forgive me."

Yier is not willing to forgive him easily: "You will!"

"How can you forgive me?" Ya was weak, even if he had been fighting for several months, he had never felt such a sense of despair from the bottom of his heart.

Yi Er stared at him for a while, then said slowly, "You swear."

elegant:"……"

Is Omega's way of solving problems so unreliable?

However, the problem that seems to be derived is also very strange.

Yadao: "I swear, after I marry Il, if Il dies, I will commit suicide immediately."

"Then I will be old, will you be old?"

"I'll grow old and die with El."

Yi Er rushed over to hug him and rubbed him contentedly. After a while, he whispered again: "Actually, after I die, I don't know anything... I can't control what you want to do." .”

Ya was silent.

He got it.

Yi Er rubbed against his chest again, and Ya noticed that he quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and felt puzzled again, "Il?"

"Happy, I hope you keep it up."

Ya hummed.

In fact, Il doesn't want to like Ya at all, because Ya can live so long, but he can't, he doesn't even have mental power, just like a crippled fool, apart from being an Omega, nothing is enough attracted to ya.

If Ya married him, she was willing to spend 200 years to stay for him. This was probably the worst thing Yi Er could do in his limited life.

Didn't want to like it, but liked it anyway.

"You've got to like me a little more, because I don't like you that much yet," said Il.

"it is good."

"Liking me a little more every minute and every second."

"..." You have said all the love words yourself, what should I say.

IELTS thought about it, and said: "In my long life, Il can be regarded as... a combination of all the good things."

Yi Er's ears were red, and he said elegantly: "Don't think so much, love me less, give me more trust."

Yi Er's whole face was about to explode, "I don't... I don't love you that much."

"Don't love me that much, why are you worrying so much?"

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