Chapter 284: The Border of the Dense Forest (157)



Guy on the stage used his hands to form a microphone, laughed and shouted: "Bai Liu! Promise him!"

"This good boy just asked to borrow my wedding dress!" Guy laughed until tears came out, "I refused to lend it to him, but only gave him the veil. He looked drunk, and after borrowing the veil, he even tried to steal my wedding dress, and almost tore it to pieces!"

Alex raised his head suddenly, hugged Guy's waist in a daze, and looked around seriously: "Where is the good boy who wants to tear Guy's wedding dress!"

Guy's smile grew wider, and he bent down and kissed Alex.

After the kiss, the drunken Alex calmed down again. Guy raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu with sparkling eyes full of genuine tenderness and blessings.

"Promise him, Bai Liu, you two really love each other."

Guy's happy smile hides a layer of shallow sadness:

"Don't wait until your loved one dies to mourn him or her. Every moment you spend together is as precious as gold."

Hei Tao knelt on the ground, raised her head, held the bouquet in her hands, and waited for Bai Liu's answer.

The crowd around them jumped and danced aimlessly, opening bottle after bottle of champagne with shrill laughter. The sweet and intoxicating bubbles of the sparkling wine flew all over the room. Countless golden fragments of fireworks fell from the roof, and the laughter outside the window resounded through the night sky.

There were a few small shiny pieces in Spade's hair.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, he reached out and gently took away the fragments, then brushed away the loose hair in front of Hei Tao's forehead.

The eyes beneath the black spade hair were pure black, cleanly and completely reflecting the shadow of Bai Liu, as if Bai Liu was the only person who could be seen in this noisy world.

"Will you marry me?" Spade asked seriously, raising the bouquet almost to White Willow's nose.

Bai Liu opened his lips. He had a lot to say and ask.

It was so rare and impossible for him to be hesitant to speak, but at this moment it happened.

Because the person he wanted to ask remembered nothing and understood nothing. Sometimes Bai Liu was not even sure that the person who had lost his memory was the Tavier in his memory.

They look so different.

But Hei Tao always gave Bai Liu an... indescribable sense of familiarity, making him know that Hei Tao was that person.

Edmund, the NPC from the previous game, told Bai Liu that humans are not just containers of memory and flesh. There is something higher than this level in everyone, which distinguishes them from monsters that are exactly the same as themselves.

This thing is love.

So even if a person's body and memories are completely different, love still exists.

Bai Liu didn't believe this, but he didn't understand why the previous Spade could find himself out from so many "Bai Liu".

I don't understand why he wanted to take the bouquet impulsively at this moment.

This is just a game.

Bai Liu calmly looked down at Heitao who was kneeling on the ground and asked, "Why do you want to marry me?"

Spade said, "I hope you don't dislike me."

Bai Liu easily understood Heitao's logic. He half-closed his eyes and said, "...Why don't you want me to dislike you?"

"There are so many players who dislike you. Do you have to marry every one of them so that they don't dislike you anymore?"

Spade paused, frowned and shook his head: "They have always hated and feared me."

"I don't want to marry them."

Bai Liu calmly asked back: "If you want to marry someone who hates you, why don't you choose someone else?"

"They fear you, so they will easily agree to your request. They won't go against you like I do, or even hurt you over and over again."

Bai Liu's eyelashes drooped, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "...I have never been your best choice."

"I've been...killing you."

"You have never killed me." Spade looked straight at him. "If I die one day, it must be because I chose to die."

Bai Liu's breathing slowed down: "...With so many choices, why did you have to choose me?"

——Even if you died twice for me, you still chose me.

Bai Liu was reflected in Heitao's eyes. His tone was calm and serious: "Because you are different from others."

Bai Liu asked, "What's the difference?"

Spade thought for a long time and gave an answer: "They can hate me, but I don't want you to hate me."

Bai Liu was silent for a long time, then he chuckled and raised his eyes: "Why can't I hate you?"

Spade was silent for a moment: "...I don't know, I just don't want you to dislike me."

Bai Liu's expression softened unconsciously: "Just like I hate you, there is no reason, right?"

Spade seemed a little depressed and lowered his voice: "... Yeah."

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

The booing became louder and louder, and the drunken soldiers shouted so loudly that it seemed like they were threatening Bai Liu, but they were also laughing heartily, waiting for Bai Liu to speak with an expression full of expectation, eager to see the second couple.

"Heitao, people won't marry someone they hate." Bai Liu said softly, "This is not in line with normal human logic."

Spade knelt motionlessly, as if he was caught in a strange vortex of thoughts because the logic of his proposal was destroyed.

According to his idea, two people who dislike each other can get married, and then end their dislike for each other through marriage, but the cause and effect relationship that Bai Liu described was reversed, which made Hei Tao stand still.

This was not what he had expected.

Bai Liu's eyes dropped to the bouquet in Heitao's hand. He seemed to be talking to himself: "But you and I are both drunk now."

"So we can do things that are not logical."

Bai Liu reached out and took the bouquet from Hei Tao's hand, and smiled at Hei Tao who hadn't reacted yet:

"I do."

Guy put his index finger and thumb into his mouth, laughed wildly and whistled, "--Now the groom can kiss the groom!"

Bai Liu walked slowly towards Hei Tao holding a bouquet of flowers. He tilted his head slightly and raised his head as if he was going to kiss him actively, looking intently into Hei Tao's eyes.

Golden fireworks fell from above their heads. People from a strange country they didn't know held up empty beer bottles and knocked them against each other in a disorderly manner, swaying their heads to the beat of the wedding march. In the dim bar in the distance, a man in a wedding dress and a drunk groom were kissing passionately.

Before Bai Liu jumped off the plane, she had never imagined the scene of her marriage.

But at that moment, he had thought about it.

Bai Liu thought that the wedding scene imagined by a monster like himself should be weird, strange, and no one would attend, but strangely, the wedding he imagined with Tavier was just like what all normal people in the world yearned for.

Vulgar, lively, with a large group of strangers who have only the slightest connection with them as witnesses, and then they make the same old promises to each other in the background of the noise - we will be together forever until death separates us.

Until death do us part.

Bai Liu thought that after that, after he found Taviel...he might...try to accept a marriage.

Now he has it, although it seems not quite what he imagined.

It was always like this, he seemed to have endless bad luck, and then that person would always try his best, as if to exploit the loopholes in the whole world, to bring Bai Liu what he wanted back to him in all kinds of strange ways.

——A storybook that was torn and then glued together, and a skinny ghost doll with a missing face.

Wedding after separation.

This person has been trying to comfort him clumsily and give Bai Liu the gift he wanted most in order to make him happy.

Even if the price of this gift is sacrificing one's own life.

Soothing background music was playing in the tavern. People were dancing in pairs, hugging each other and swaying. The lights dimmed and only vague shadows could be seen.

Bai Liu put her arms around the back of Heitao's neck, pressed her hand against his chin, and blinked slightly.

With Bai Liu holding his neck, Hei Tao turned around with difficulty to see Guy and Alex hugging each other in the center of the dance floor - he had never been married, and he needed a template for after marriage to learn from.

Guy was rocking with his arms around Alex's shoulders, they were kissing non-stop, Alex's hands were already under the hem of Guy's wedding dress.

Heitao looked back and forth between Guy and Bai Liu, then leaned close to Bai Liu's ear and asked hesitantly, "--Should I kiss you now?"

He still remembered that he had kissed Bai Liu casually before and made this person angry, so he asked in advance this time.

"People won't kiss someone they hate, Spades." Bai Liu answered Spades softly without looking up.

"But we are married." Spade answered confidently, "Married people should kiss each other."

Hei Tao felt that Bai Liu, who was leaning on his shoulder, seemed to chuckle.

Then Bai Liu said, "Didn't you ask me before how long I would dislike you?"

Spade quickly asked, "How long?"

Bai Liu raised his head, there was a gleam of light in his eyes that was like rippling water, the smile on his face was pure and clear, with a little bit of mischief that was not very well hidden.

"——Forever, I will always hate you."

Spade stopped all actions and tried to defend himself: "We are married, we should kiss, if you hate me, you can't kiss--" me.

Bai Liu lowered her eyes, he pulled Hei Tao down, closed his eyes and kissed her.

After the kiss, Heitao looked at Bailiu and said, "You said you hated me, but you took the initiative to kiss me."

This was too contradictory. Spade couldn't understand it. He was confused and depressed: "Why did you do this?"

"Because I'm drunk." Bai Liu didn't close his eyes this time, and leaned in and kissed Heitao again, "--I can marry someone I hate when I'm drunk, and I can kiss someone I hate."

He kissed and closed his eyes calmly.

"I would like to be with someone I hate forever, until death do us part again."

The author has something to say:

6. Very talkative when drunk ()

But it is not certain when you wake up.


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