Chapter 254 The Shadow Behind the Wings
Pinoconi.
The time before the Harmonious Music Ceremony is almost the busiest, especially for the robins that are about to sing.
When leaving Luofu, the robin also promised Sunday that he would stop running around before the Harmony Festival and stay in Pinocchio to wait for the opening ceremony of the Harmony Festival.
Also waiting for An Ming's final choice.
If An Ming's answer remained unchanged after coming to Pinocchio, Sunday would never let the robin be with An Ming.
His sister is the most shining star in the world, how could she possibly become a...concubine?
This was an unacceptable outcome for Sunday, and the robin would never accept such an outcome.
For the sake of the robin, use Taichu Youwei on An Ming!
Scumbags deserve to die in the garbage dump of the universe and turn into scum to become eternal living fossils, and finally be ruthlessly annihilated into cosmic nanostructures by interstellar main guns.
At this time, the robin had just finished a day's rehearsal. The first thing he did when he returned to the bedroom was to fly onto the bed, hug An Ming's life-size pillow, and take a deep breath.
He then rolled back and forth on the bed in his arms for several times before stopping. This small bedroom was a place for Robin to vent his emotions alone, and no one would disturb him even on Sundays.
She is the only one here who can abandon the so-called star halo and go crazy, roll around and cry freely.
Who invented Anming? It's really great! Now Robin feels uncomfortable if she doesn't take a sip of Anming when she goes home. She can't even imagine how great it will be to take a real Anming when Anming comes to Pinoconi.
As long as the dwarf Taibu and the star core hunter are all sealed with order, no one can stop her from enjoying peace and tranquility!
Thinking of this, the robin couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like smile, wishing he could kidnap An Ming to his own little dark room right now, and then do whatever he wanted to him.
An Ming originally belonged to her, and those thieving cats would be eliminated by the power of order sooner or later!
Thinking of this, the robin's blue eyes suddenly became a little blurred, his two long white legs tightly wrapped around the pillow, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.
It can be said that a beautiful woman's smile brings out her charm. Only An Ming's poster in the house can feast your eyes on the charming robin at this moment.
The robin only thought about their past. As a couple, they only kissed each other. Going beyond that, they had no experience at all, let alone the fruit of love.
The little bird is not as pure and innocent as the star. Although Sunday will not let the robin get that knowledge, in today's world, as long as you can surf the Internet, it is difficult not to understand that kind of knowledge.
Little-known fact: as long as you enter a random string of numbers at the end, you will get a mysterious URL.
Of course, the robin just wanted to take the next step with An Ming. It was normal to want to be closer to your lover, and the little bird didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea.
She stared at the chat history with An Ming on the phone screen with a cute smile, then buried her head in the pillow and made some meaningless whimpering sounds.
So happy, so excited, so excited! ~
She was even more nervous than her first concert. How could she win An Ming's heart? Should she make her relationship with An Ming public on social media?
If that were done, it would only take a moment for the news of the Queen and the Robin's love to spread throughout the universe, and even the street vendor would be the first to know about this major event.
A private cell phone rang, and Robin raised the phone after seeing the name on the screen, slowly walked to the window, and gently opened a gap in the curtains.
"Mr. Gopherwood."
Under the moonlight, a layer of indifferent glow covered the profile of the robin. At this moment, that beautiful face showed only pride and indifference. The aura of the Saint of Order was naturally released, just like a real queen.
Gefeimu on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before continuing, "Have you decided?"
"Mr. Gopherwood knows how to joke."
The robin stared at the moon and chuckled, "This was a plan you supported in the beginning, so how can you back down now?"
"Mr. Gopher, it's just a small sacrifice. It's nothing."
"You also know that the true Garden of Eden requires a blood sacrifice... Someone once told me that not everyone is worth saving."
The robin's voice was gentle, but the content made Gopher feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. "Do you want to stand against me?"
"Order will not tolerate traitors."
"...." Gopher was silent for a longer time this time. Perhaps he was also thinking, if he knew in advance that the road would turn the robin into what it is now.
Will he still choose to let Robin become the Saint of Order?
Sunday's limit is not as high as that of the robin, but it is more rational. The robin will only be occupied by anger when he is in danger.
"Mr. Gopherwood."
The robin's voice is still gentle, the soft voice that sings of wishing for feathers and wings, so graceful and clear—
“Before you make a choice, consider the consequences.”
The words fell quietly and the phone was hung up. Gopher looked out the window. The cold moon still couldn't cover up the bustling and lively life of Pinocchio.
This is not the Garden of Eden that the robin wanted.
Gopherwood knew what the robin would do, but he could not stop it.
He is the current dream master, but the one who actually controls Pinocchio... is someone else.
The shadow behind the pair of white wings always covers the night of Pinocchio.
"Well... An Ming, how can it be truly perfect without your Garden of Eden?" The robin hugged An Ming's pillow again, the little wings behind its ears fluttering gently, and the halo above its head resumed its brilliance as if it was recharged.
Once she leaves this room, she will once again become the shining star robin. Before that, let her have a good rest.
As long as An Ming is around, the robin can do anything.
In order to create the real Garden of Eden in his mind, Pinocchio will welcome its true master.
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"Aqiu!"
"Xuan'er, you have a cold?"
An Ming touched Fu Xuan's forehead and found that it seemed a little hot.
Fu Xuan was lying on An Ming's bed wearing loose pink bunny pajamas, with her two white little feet raised and shaking slightly up and down. She did not leave even though it was time to go to bed.
"Well... I need Anming to hug me to get better~"
"Hey!"
The door of the room was pried open by the ferocious San Yue Qi, whose eyes were as big as bells.
"Follow my elbow!"
"It's time for bed!"
"Tsk... the purpose of staying here is not just to sleep."
After hearing Fu Xuan's words, San Yue Qi's cheeks flushed. He glared at An Ming shyly and shouted angrily, "You perverted succubus author!"