The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Nan Heng said slowly, "Do you need my help?"

Luo Ci shook her head, "I will do it."

If it is something she has never touched before, she must not be able to do it well. There is also a question about fishing holidays. If this aspect is not involved at all, she can only rely on it.

After completing these questions, another question pops up on the interface:

Do you have a lover? If so, if you were terminally ill, would you choose to hide it, push him to others, or choose to tell the other party?

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Luo Ci stared at the question silently, and replied: If there is no if, what you imagine is different from the choice you make when you actually face it.

She might choose to tell, or she might choose to hide it because of other factors, but the only thing she won't be is to push the other party away.

Just like the beast world plane, as far as fragments are concerned, relatives and she can't have both, even if he will choose himself, but she doesn't want him to be depressed.

So she is willing to go to his world to accompany him.

Nan Heng saw her reply very clearly, looking at her quietly, he heard her say to himself, "But I will never push away."

After uploading the answer, after a few minutes, the game interface displays:

Congratulations, you have passed the special dungeon and got the chance to board the Long Night Terrace, and you will be presented with nine special iron balls.

At the same time, World Channel issued a golden announcement:

[Player Snowflake gets the chance to climb the night platform]

What Luo Ci didn't notice was that the use of the two Bingxinwu blue flowers she had obtained in the Hanjiang Center had been unlocked.

She looked at the extra special iron balls in the backpack. The detailed picture was a little bumpy and not smooth at all, giving people a dirty feeling.

"what is this?"

Nan Heng's slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, a little mysterious, "You will know on the day of Qixi Festival."

She didn't bother to ask.

Luo Ci roughly guessed that the fragments were intended to surprise her.

Surprises are better than mystery.

Tanabata day.

During the day, he was not busy at all. He still remembered what he said about obtaining the certificate on Qixi Festival, and got up early and took Luo Ci to the civil affairs department to collect the certificate.

Looking at the two red books in his hand, Nan Heng couldn't tell what it was like, his heart was numb and sweet, and he couldn't help but hug Luo Ci tightly in front of the staff.

His usually indifferent voice was a little excited, "You are mine now."

With your surname, crown my name.

Mrs. South.

Luo Ci hugged him back, and said softly, "I'm yours."

After that, the two bought a bunch of vegetables and went back to Nan's house to have dinner with them.

Nan's mother was shocked by her son's sudden acquisition of the certificate, and hurriedly called her eldest son to come back, and the family had dinner to celebrate.

Nan's mother gave Nan Heng a reproachful look, "You child, you don't even tell your family, you get the certificate directly, and you don't hold one for Cici at the wedding?"

Then she turned her head to appease Luo Ci, "We will be a family from now on, and Mom will definitely organize a make-up wedding for you."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Nan Heng again.

Father Nan Ye and others looked at Nan Heng with disapproval.

Seeing that the fragments were about to become the object of a group of diss, Luo Ci held his hand, apologizing in a gentle voice, "It's not Ah Heng's problem, it's because I want to keep it simple, and don't want it to be too complicated."

"And I know Ah Heng's heart for me." This can't be seen from whether the wedding is gorgeous or grand.

Nan's mother's face immediately softened, a little helpless but tolerant, "As long as Cici likes it, we will hold a wedding with fewer people at that time." There is still a wedding.

She told Nan Heng again, "Ah Heng must prepare the wedding for Cici."

Nan Heng nodded solemnly, "I will."

It is obviously a biological son marrying a daughter-in-law, making it as if the father-in-law and mother-in-law look at the son-in-law.

At noon, it was Nan Heng who did the cooking himself and cooked a large table of dishes.

...

After dinner, they stayed at Nan's house and played games in the game room. Nan Heng rode horses with her to watch the scenery in the game, very leisurely.

A horse, a jug of wine, a sword, a pair of people.

Slowly and leisurely, is the rivers and lakes he wants.

"Long Night" can be saved as a screenshot as a wallpaper, the picture quality is very good, but it is time-consuming and requires patience because of issues such as the positioning of weapons and characters, so there are some people who specialize in taking screenshots for people to earn a little money.

Nan Heng watched the two people riding a horse together on the screen, and happened to walk under the willow tree. The willow swayed slightly due to the wind, and his mind moved slightly, so he stopped the horse and took some screenshots seriously.

Seeing that he wanted a screenshot, Luo Ci clicked on the sneak kiss in the interaction. Players with high intimacy can sneak kiss each other without the other party's consent.

The riding posture is that Nailuo is in front, and Shanxiu is behind. The little Nailuo secretly kisses him, with her face facing Shanxiu and her neck touching, a little intimate.

It just so happened that Nan Heng captured this picture.

He couldn't help laughing. Previously, he only thought that the scenery here was good, and he wanted to take a picture whenever he wanted, and never thought about having other intimate gestures.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Heng kissed her, "I'm going to the company, I have something to deal with personally, and wait for me at the Changye Terrace at eight o'clock in the evening."

Luo Ci blinked, was it a surprise?

Nodding obediently, she grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Come back early at night."

Nan Heng thought that they were already a legal couple today, so he suppressed the charm in his heart, rubbed her hair, "Wait for me."

After the fragments left, she lay half prone on the table, resting her chin on one hand, quietly looking at the screen.

Suddenly, on a whim, I tidied up my backpack.

When he saw the Bingxinwu blue flower in the backpack, he tried to click to check the function, and a diagram of its utility appeared on the interface: it can be used for refining, and it belongs to a special type of spiritual grass.

Luo Ci clicked on the refiner plane, and saw a recipe that was not there before. It seemed that it was added in the past few days, but the finished product on the recipe still showed a question mark.

Items that have not been refined will not be displayed. This is the fun that "Long Night" wants players to explore by themselves.

She happened to have all the ingredients needed for the formula, so she immediately clicked on the refining button in the lower right corner.

It takes fifteen minutes to refine one.

She didn't want to wait, so she continued to run to touch Qiyu.

When digging out the rabbit nest, I found the red-haired game character.

Hongmao took the initiative to chat with her secretly: What a coincidence.

Luo Ci replied slowly: Hello.

Very official, neither close nor cold, normal conversation.

Hongmao really wanted to continue chatting with her, but he seemed to be unable to find a topic at all.

She wouldn't like herself, but he didn't want her to hate him either.

Finally, just a question: I have a piece of equipment here that needs to be fused with gems, so let me give you a discount.

Some sloppy tone.

Luo Ci typed: I will give you free of charge directly, and thank you for lending my mobile phone back then.

Hongmao looked at the reply above, his eyes dimmed, he still suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and pretended to be relaxed: "Okay, I'll pass it on to you."

Luo Ci passed it on to him after the fusion was completed, and flew away from the foot of Nanshan Mountain with lightness kung fu.

Hongmao looked at her receding figure, thinking silently in his heart.

Goodbye.

This unrequited love.