Falling In Love With The Grim Reaper

The Grim Reaper stood there coldly, without saying a word.

The Grim Reaper couldn't accept his own failure.He looked indifferently at the young man in front of him. He was still very short and looked like a malnourished little radish. He was so fragile that he could take him away at any time.

Thoughts were spinning thousands of times, the god of death was already looking for the next perfect moment of death.

Each moment of death can only be used for time-space jump once, if you miss it this time, you can't jump back again.

The god of death searched the horoscope and found it!

Next time, Chi Jiayan's birthday.

That day would also be a perfect occasion.

Now Death feels that he has wasted a lot of time on this matter, and he must end this matter quickly.In the original timeline, there are still many deaths waiting for him to deal with, and he can't delay any longer.

"Brother, do you think I'm bad?"

The boy's voice interrupted Shinigami's thinking.

He opened his eyes.

Chi Jiayan was looking down at the ground, his body was still drenched, and his tone was low: "I cursed him, but I don't regret it at all. My brother really hates bad guys like me. Actually, I didn't mean to To be so bad..."

"It has nothing to do with me." Death said.

In fact, this young man's future is more than ten times worse than the present.

However, the god of death still remembers the fact that he saved 23 lives with his own efforts. This is an interesting and contradictory soul.

Chi Jiayan's hand unconsciously grasped the trousers on the side of his leg: "Oh..."

Reaper turned and left, but found that Chi Jiayan was following.

"Brother, where did you come from?" Chi Jiayan walked beside him with a smile, "Why do you wear this mask every time? And this dress, I saw it last time The one on the top, um...is it a totem? I saw it turned into a handsome wolf."

Hearing the praise, the totem had a faint tendency to appear in the air.

"Blue Wind." The God of Death said coldly.

Totem whimpered like a milk dog, and reluctantly fell silent.

"Is its name Blue Wind?" Chi Jiayan asked, "The name is so cool, too."

Death said: "Don't follow me."

Chi Jiayan said, "My brother is the patron saint, right?"

The Grim Reaper stood still, with chills overflowing from his body.

He has never disclosed his identity to anyone, and even the word "Death" is not dared to be easily mentioned by the ghosts of the underworld.Death is a kind of taboo, a kind of deterrence, which makes the ghosts after death frightened.

The patron saint is even more incompatible with him.

They had walked out of the villa and came to an open boulevard.

The terrain of this villa area is special, part of the foundation is very high, and part of the foundation is very low, as if a mountain was opened up to complete it.The driveway winds up, and the sidewalk is built with steps. From a distance, it seems that there is no end in sight.

Chi Jiayan stood at a higher position, seemed to know the doubts of the god of death, and explained: "I guess."

The god of death spoke, his voice was ice-like: "How do you guess?"

"You appeared when I was about to be hit by a car last time." Chi Jiayan analyzed, "This time, when I was about to die, you appeared again. You must be my patron saint. When I am in danger, I will come out to save me."

In fact, he guessed completely wrong.

Reaper doesn't stop to correct his mistakes, after all, no one would want to know that Reaper is actually eyeing his life.

"Thank you for protecting me." Chi Jiayan laughed.

In the dappled sunlight cast by the shade, Chi Jiayan's skin was so white that it seemed to glow.His pupils are black and big, and he is a pair of clear almond eyes. When looking at people, he feels focused. This gratitude is also from the heart, and the god of death knows that he is not lying.

"Actually, I was so angry at the time and wanted to let my cousin die too. Fortunately, you showed up, so I didn't do that."

Death said coldly: "Why?"

Chi Jiayan said: "When I was young, I always felt that I was very pitiful, abandoned by the whole world, and had many bad thoughts. But when I met you and we went to save the kitten, I realized that I was I am not alone in the world. Until you appeared just now, I guessed that you might be my patron saint, and you would appear when I was in danger."

grim Reaper:"……"

"Thinking of this, I think maybe my cousin is not so unforgivable because he is so bad, but I have a patron saint!" Chi Jiayan smiled slyly.

Death suddenly remembered the second half of the swimming pool incident.

In his consciousness, he watched the version of that year. In the timeline where he did not appear, after Chi Jiayan was rescued, it was not as simple as cursing Chi Rui for not being able to find love—he took revenge on Chi Rui and took him as well. Kicking into the swimming pool and using spiritual power to prevent Chi Rui from climbing ashore, he also made Chi Rui drown continuously for a full hour, making Chi Rui extremely fearful of water ever since.

Why, that version of Chi Jiayan is so bad?

The god of death is looking for the past. In that timeline, the five-year-old Chi Jiayan had never seen him on the road, nor had he held an umbrella for him. Naturally, he had never rescued the cat, nor eaten the food he bought. ice cream.

The little Chi Jiayan lived in isolation, her family members passed away, she was impoverished, she grew up with a distorted mentality, and she did things very extreme.

And Chi Jiayan in this timeline, although having the same situation, is an optimistic young man.

It turned out that the last appearance of the god of death had already changed the trajectory of Chi Jiayan's life. A small link had such a big impact.

All messed up.

"I'm not your patron saint." Death said.

"Okay." Chi Jiayan was noncommittal, but he had noticed that this brother had a different heart.

They walked a long way, God of Death kept walking in front, and Chi Jiayan followed behind.

The routes in this villa area are intricate and complicated. The god of death may have gone wrong, and Chi Jiayan didn't tell him, but silently accompanied him around in circles.

In fact, the Grim Reaper is thinking, and he has the habit of thinking while walking.

Because things have changed, he has established countless possibilities in his consciousness, and he has begun to calculate the possible impact of the next Chi Jiayan's death on the future.Because of his hesitation and soft-heartedness this time, things became complicated. He had to cut the mess quickly and end this mistake.

Chi Jiayan gradually couldn't keep up with her pace: "Brother, wait for me."

Death said, "Not brother."

"Huh?" Chi Jiayan was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, blushing, "Could it be, you are actually a sister?"

"..." Reaper couldn't explain his age and seniority to him, and he didn't want to spend more time talking, "No."

"That's my brother, luckily it's not my sister. That voice is so manly." Chi Jiayan patted his chest to suppress his shock, then raised one foot, "Brother, my foot hurts too much, I can't walk anymore."

Only then did Death notice that Chi Jiayan's left ankle was swollen like a steamed bun.

Perhaps it was twisted while struggling in the swimming pool, but the teenage boy kept walking behind him without saying a word.

The god of death said coldly: "Then you stop."

"No." Chi Jiayan refused, "I want to follow you. What if you suddenly disappear again, I only have you as a friend."

Reaper turned and continued walking: "I'm not your friend."

This time Chi Jiayan did not follow up.Reaper walked a long way and heard Chi Jiayan shouting from behind.

"Please be my friend!" If the ability from Yan Ling had any substance, wave after wave of death attacks came.

It's a pity that he is a god from a high dimension, and Yanling can't control him at all.

The god of death summoned the blue wind, wanting to leave this time, to find the next moment of death, and bring everything back on track.

"Brother!" Chi Jiayan was still shouting from behind, his clear youthful voice became a little hoarse, "Please, be my friend! It doesn't matter if you don't accompany me, please promise me to be my first friend !"

A sports car roared past, and Chi Rui's group of friends sat in the car.Seeing Chi Jiayan standing on the side of the road looking embarrassed, they all whistled and booed.

"Hey, unlucky one!"

"trouble marker--"

"Go find your sister Qiuqiu..."

Chi Jiayan watched the red sports car go away, the last sentence might be a threat or a prank, he couldn't hear it clearly.

For some reason, his eye sockets suddenly turned red, and his almond eyes glistened with hatred, yet they were fragile.

"Bastards." Chi Jiayan wiped his eyes, "You bastards, all go—"

The word "death" was covered in his mouth.

The Grim Reaper didn't know when he would come back and kill Chi Jiayan's curse in the bud.

Three lives, but another unpredictable variable.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils shone brightly under the shadow of the tree: "Brother?"

The tall Reaper was chilled all over, even his palms were extremely cold, touching the young man's warm lips like a piece of ice.

The face of the god of death is hidden behind the mask, and no expression can be seen.

Maybe it was impatience, or maybe it was disgust, Chi Jiayan couldn't tell the difference.

He was just a little happy, and his eyes rolled up: "You promised to be my friend."

The Grim Reaper didn't speak, and was so silent that he didn't fit in with this world.

"Brother, you're so kind." Chi Jiayan threw himself into his arms, the material of the black clothes was so slippery that he could hardly hug him.

Reaper froze all over.

This human being is really a strange existence!

"I really can't walk anymore, can you carry me?" Chi Jiayan said in a muffled voice, sounding like he was being coquettish.

But from the perspective of the god of death, one can see the sly dimple on his fair cheek.

He felt that this human being who had no awe for him could be poisonous.