Chapter 277 Don’t die
There are star gods in the universe.
Those roads have extremes, and the end of the extreme is the Star God.
Countless people dream of continuing along the path of that miracle in order to obtain the authority that is one in a billion, or even to walk on that path of destiny and become a destiny walker, or even the most powerful messenger.
Huo Huo naturally knew these things. It is more accurate to say that most people in the universe have heard of this information. However, even though they knew it, no one really had the opportunity to embark on a certain destiny.
After all, those star gods are all strange guys, and embarking on a destiny journey is not like submitting a resume. Whether you leave or not, the star gods won’t even look at you.
Some people disdain to embark on a fateful journey, but they happen to be favored by the Star God.
So from the beginning, Hua Huo never thought about what fate she would take. She just wanted to continue to stay with An Ming. If she went too far... she would not be able to find her way home.
Hua Huo cherishes her current home very much, a home that belongs only to her and An Ming.
Being an actress is already dazzling enough, and Hanabi is very satisfied with her current situation, but the mask in her dream always appears in her dreams tirelessly.
Star Gods...are they all such boring guys?
"Hey, don't you need a job?"
Hanabi asked the mask floating in the air seriously, holding her chin with helplessness.
After all, she really couldn't kick the mask out of her dream forever. Although she didn't want to admit it, this thing was terrifyingly strong.
Soul Sakura is related to the spirit, and experiments over the years have made Hanabi extremely sensitive to mental strength, but facing the mask in front of her, she couldn't even muster up the courage to peek a second time.
She went to see it once.
——The abyss was staring at her.
Bursts of sneering laughter came from the depths of the endless abyss, as if mocking Hanabi's overestimation of her own abilities.
"Well, have you made up your mind?" The mask swayed back and forth with a smile, "Don't you want him to fall in love with you wholeheartedly?"
"Hanabi-sama doesn't need anything like that."
Hua Huo frowned slightly. Was he looking down on the bond and love between her and her brother? No one could separate them, and her brother would only love her.
The mask just continued to laugh “Ahahaha”, as if it had thought of something and couldn’t help laughing even more.
"Oh my, let's do this... I'll record the current scene and show it to you later."
The mask was mumbling something that Hanabi couldn't understand. She kicked the mask in anger, "What do you mean by after some time?"
"It will only take a few more Amber Ages. It will be quick~"
"Why are you imitating me?"
"I got scolded again. Aha, I'm so embarrassed..." The masked man covered his face with tears and disappeared in the dream, which made Hanabi blush.
Ever since she started dreaming about this thing, she hasn't had any dreams since. At least she could still have some colorful dreams about An Ming before, and after waking up she would giggle and think about them for half an hour before getting up again.
But what about now? Whenever she saw An Ming in her dream, Hanabi would worry whether An Ming would turn around and wear an Aha mask.
Give her all her wet dreams back, damn it!
"Having a nightmare again?"
A familiar voice sounded in her ears, followed by a gentle touch on her forehead. Hanabi opened her eyes and saw that she had kicked the quilt under the bed in an ungraceful manner.
An Ming was sitting beside the bed, looking at her thoughtfully.
"I just dreamed about that guy again," Hanabi was still a little angry, "If that thing is really a dignified star god, how could he be so uncultured!"
Rather than being a star god, he is more like an elementary school student who loves to play tricks on people.
"You should have dreamed about the Joyful Star God Aha. He has always been like this. People simply cannot figure out the mind of this Star God," An Ming shrugged. Perhaps this is also a good thing for Hua Huo.
"Happiness?"
Hua Huo pursed her lips, hugged An Ming's arms with both hands, and smiled sweetly, "It's so happy to be with my brother~"
An Ming couldn't help but laugh when he heard that, "How can this be called joy..." He didn't finish his words, this is simply lust, and at the moment, this girl Huo Huo has nothing to do with joy.
"Hanabi feels very happy right now. If she's not happy, it just means that Ah Ha is not happy enough."
Hanabi curled her lips, somewhat disdainful of the star god's joy. How could a virgin star god who had never been in love understand true joy?
Funny masked man, wait and see if she doesn't kick him away next time.
"Brother, you haven't come to see the fireworks performances much recently..." Her expression was just like that of a bullied young wife. The fireworks at school always gave off an aura that made people feel difficult to get along with. If she wasn't gentle, she probably wouldn't have a single friend.
"Well, the matter of the anchor point is almost done."
"what about me?"
Hua Huo held her chin in her hand and stared at An Ming dimly, "Hana Huo is already 21 years old. If you delay any longer, you will become an old widow."
An Ming: “???”
This time it was An Ming's turn to sweat profusely. Since she became an adult, Miss Huo Huo had become more direct and bold in expressing her love for An Ming, and sometimes she would do this even in the company.
When the Grim Reaper passed by, even if there was a trail of blood all over the floor, it did not stop Huo Huo from continuing to flirt with An Ming. The main point was that she was diligent and punched in.
"You are still young, and with your spiritual depth, you can live longer," An Ming made an objective analysis. Even if we put aside his identity as the last descendant of the puppet clan, this spiritual power alone is enough to embark on his destiny and move towards a more distant future.
"What about brother?"
"You won't die anytime soon."
Before An Ming could finish his words, he was pulled into bed by Hanabi, and the only sound he could hear was the girl's soft breathing.
They were both silent for a long time, and finally Hanabi spoke first: "If you die, I will die with you."
"Just to keep me alive."
Hanabi's pink eyes were extremely bright, "Don't die."
"Ah."
"Don't lie."
"...good."
An Ming looked directly into Hua Huo's eyes, and this time, he lied again.
As long as he didn't want Hanabi to see it, she wouldn't see it, but this time there seemed to be an accident.
Hanabi bit her lower lip tightly, pushed An Ming onto the bed viciously, and blocked his lips without giving him any chance to explain.
Those eyes concealed a lot of loss and sadness, which eventually turned into joy in front of the mask.
Why did it turn out like this? Hua Huo didn't know whether she fell in love with the fraudster who pulled her out of the abyss or An Ming who was always gentle to her in her life.
Is she Fireworks or Fireworks?
Hanabi felt dizzy, the side effects of years of close proximity to Soul Sakura gradually began to show, and An Ming in her field of vision seemed to split into countless masks.
Each of them gave her a crazy smile.