As a historian, Xiao Nan Candle's words amount to a conviction for New Year's Eve. <.

After the destruction of the twelve souls, there is now an urgent need for him to do something to calm the anxiety and fear generated by many calendar gods. A festival like the Chinese dollar even hopes that Xiao Nan's candle attitude can be clearer. After all, New Year's Eve, though the oldest of the traditional festivals, does not mean that he can be so unconditionally sheltered.

In the end, however, Xiaonan candles were temporarily held in a calendar paper independent of the calendar, and Xiaonan candles answered straightaway after a moment of silence to the Chinese dollar's questioning attitude.

“I will make up for the twelve souls, and those who do evil will also be responsible for what they do. You don't have to say that I won't be partial, you don't have to worry. ”

Xiao Nan's attitude was tough, because his bad breath would not naturally go anywhere. Twelve souls of his life were all collected by him. In the next few days, he was probably worried about how to find the broken calendar, so he never went to see New Year's Eve again. The middle dollar was to have an opinion on the matter again. In this case, he could only suppress the dissatisfaction of his mind.

The rest of the calendar gods who knew what was going on were very covert about the matter, and the next few calendar gods who came out to work in this period of time were frightened every day, while the evening that led to all this was not as happy as they thought it would be.

It was true that New Year's Eve had been misunderstood by all, as he had originally designed, and he thought that he would be able to accept the full power of New Year's Eve, but that the dead guy had done so, but he willingly walked into the cage that man had built for him.

No resentment, no disobedience, no emotion of vengeance resulting from misunderstanding, no matter how sharp the provocation and ridicule in his body could shake him, until the figure of the cold food that kept him away completely disappeared, and only when the infinite darkness was in front of them could New Year's Eve speak to him with a weak but firm voice,

“Even if I die, he will not let you go free, and no one will bear the evil you do for you. As for this shell... if you like, just take it, as long as you can. ”

After this sentence, the old-fashioned, stubborn guy who has always been against Eve simply ignored the evening. Every evening, he entangled in torpedoes countless times, but did not get the freedom of his heart and soul. Xiao Nan candle seems to have completely forgotten his existence, only to keep him locked in this calendar paper, but refused to show up. For Eve, this obvious feeling of exhaustion and nothing can be gained is really hateful.

He thought misunderstandings from others would ruin New Year's Eve and let him completely abandon his goodwill to break with Xiao Nan's candles. After all, such a degree of doubt would be a great insult from the perspective of a god.

Undisputed New Year's Eve would completely escape the control of the so-called calendar and fall into the same vicious existence as him, but as if he could never accurately predict the thoughts in that man's heart, all previous ideas about the aftermath of the killing had not materialized.

He obviously cared so much about the guy called Xiao Nan Candle, but after being so betrayed and misunderstood, he didn't go to resentment... Why is that? Why is that?

It is thought that the dark eyes are stained with intense blood, and evening emotions become more and more difficult to restrain with the passage of time. It is only this kind of confinement that is most painful, because for the past millennium he has been imprisoned in that New Year's Eve magic map for a long period of time.

The painting was his nightmare, he could not move on in his life, because it was his own experience, so evening more than anyone else knew the feeling of disgust and exclusion, but just as he understood the weakness of New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve would naturally also know his weakness. Eve had hoped that New Year's Eve and Xiaonan candles would tear apart his face so that he could regain his freedom, but now it seems that he is also using his own methods to reciprocate the calculations made to him on the occasion.

The end result was that it was really harsh for Eve, because what he had to go through every day was a similar scenario of being expelled by the Huaxians over and over again. Now this situation, although empty, is not much better than being trapped in the painting, as if endless boredom and loneliness can drive any normal person crazy, not to mention a lunatic whose emotions are already extremely unstable.

Calendar paper is just one side of the heavens and earth created by Xiao Nan candle, there is no so-called day and night, until one day, the evening suddenly felt that someone familiar with the smell was slowly approaching himself, and when he felt that New Year's Eve once again took back the initiative of his body while he was not ready, evening after a cold smile also guessed who was coming.

Three nights after New Year's Eve was locked up in a calendar paper that had no use other than confinement to freedom, Xiao Nan's candles appeared in front of New Year's Eve without warning.

Calendar in red sat in the bloody corner of Calendar Paper, his long black hair blocked the look of forest numbness on his face, but his eyes were always red with a slightly fragile emotion.

Eve started laughing loudly at him again, as if it would make New Year's Eve even more sad. However, when Xiaonan candle walked in, he didn't look up at his hand until a little warm warmth was drawn over his hand. It was only on New Year's Eve that Xiaonan candle cautiously wiped his hand with blood.

“What, angry? ”

Seeing that Xiao Nan candle suddenly came in silent to himself on New Year's Eve, the New Year's Eve news slightly overlooked Xiao Nan candle's gaze, and the man he was staring at also picked the eyebrows to look back at him very frankly.

They haven't spoken for a while. Half a bang or Xiao Nan's candle lowered his head and carefully placed his clean palms back into his sleeve before lowering his voice.

“It's impossible to lie about the first nine to twelve things. So many things I saw in my eyes I couldn't find a reason to refute them. From the beginning to the end, you didn't want to tell me many things, but I guess I also guessed that there was another thing in your body that you couldn't control, and he wasn't evil. That's why I couldn't even detect it. He did it all, and now...”

The man's voice was low and heavy, and he was a little tired with helplessness. So many days of indulgence and observation did not solve the difficulties of New Year's Eve. Instead, he was introduced into a new trouble. On the one hand, he was expressing his position in front of the crowd that day, and on the other hand, there was no irony in him. But when he looked at New Year's Eve, he still felt a little heat from the depths, like a little starlight suddenly lit up in the silent night sky.

“Wait for me, okay? Give me a minute to prove everything you said is true. ”

With Xiaonan candles, a brilliant demonic peach blossom was gently placed in the palm of New Year's Eve's clean palm. New Year's Eve fingers could not help but tremble gently, filled with red blood silk eyes without a hollow.

Because he clearly saw several pink and delicate peach blossoms on the side of the peach branch, and one of the goose yellow flowers was lying in a golden light, belonging to a soul of the Calendar God. Although his breath was weak, the soul proved that he was still alive, and Xiaonan candle sight also touched his nose, then slightly approached New Year's Eve with a disguised weak mouth to coax,

“Don't be angry, it's all my fault, those words are for them, don't listen to a word. It hurts you, you can punish me, I swear, I don't believe anyone unless you tell me so yourself... well, except for you, we're probably the only one who can hear these whispers right now, so why don't we do something else to stimulate him? ”

Xiao Nan's words were not finished, a great horrible force locked him in his arms, Xiao Nan candle leaned back for a moment only saw the flickering red gown covered his eyes, and the two men exchanged a kiss in such an entanglement, half a ringing New Year's Eve with a trembling voice also sounded in his ear.

“Experience…”

The heart has never beaten so fast, as if the suffering and grievances of the previous days had been negligible, he had not believed in the wrong person, and the man before him had not disappointed him, but merely such a simple confirmation had made New Year's Eve sufficiently thankful to God.

“Well, I'm here. ”

Looking at the silliness of her beauty, Xiao Nan's candles couldn't help laughing open her teeth, but her lips were bitten red swollen, making her look extraordinarily luscious.

In order to recover the life and soul of the twelve boys, he couldn't sleep long enough to soothe the mood of New Year's Eve. He also relieved himself a little when he saw the appearance of New Year's Eve, and Xiao Nan candles held up his mouth and smiled coldly at the eyes that had become somewhat different because of the long and evening struggle for the sovereignty of the body, which meant a deep and deep opening of the mouth.

“Another friend, I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I didn't even pay attention to you before. Every word of this sentence is given to you. Such a thick face possesses impersonation of others, and you play this indiscriminate trick. Normally people can't do such shameful things...”

“Well, he's just shameless. ”

The New Year's Eve speech, which had always been a serious joke, nodded. A genuine and faceless appearance choked the evening air inside his body, but after a brief emotional loss, the evening still smiled in a gloomy way, then suddenly seized the sovereignty of the New Year's Eve body and looked in a gloomy way towards Xiaonan candle,

“So I underestimated you, Master Xiao? But what do you have against me now? I am one with your New Year's Eve King. That New Year's Eve demon map has been destroyed. There is nothing else in the world that can do anything about me. If you want to kill me, you have to kill me--”

The evening speech was not finished, the slap had hit him hard in the face, Xiao Nan candle hurried up to grasp the pale hand, restored the normal wisdom of New Year's Eve and only miserable white face did not speak, the atmosphere between them was a bit dull for a moment, half a noise or Xiao Nan candle touched his cheek with some heartache,

“Don't listen to him, listen to me. Wait a few more days, and I'll prove what you're saying is true. Twelve souls, I'll take him back to Huaxia, and when his body is completely restored, I'll prove you're innocent, and then I'll find a way to get you out of here. I promise, okay? ”

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Xiao Nan can't disbelieve New Year's Eve. He loves him. Really hey hey