System: "No human name yet. Host."
"You want it?"
"Um."
Pan Shu laughed, her voice elegant and charming, "Isn't it good to just call her Qiqi?"
The thumping of his heartbeat was like the beating of a drum, so intense that it made the system uneasy. He found it difficult to discern this sudden surge of emotion. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "But humans should all have their own names, right?"
"OK."
Gently pinching the dewdrops off the rose petals with her fingertips, Pan Shu raised her beautiful eyes and said slowly, "Then your name will be Qi Qi. Does that sound good?"
Although it was a homophone for "qiqi", the system still curled up the corners of its lips, a smile leaking from the corners of its eyes and eyebrows. He happily said "hmm", "I like it very much."
Qi Qi.
He is 0712.
It’s also Banshu’s Qi Qi.
Suddenly, a hint of coldness flashed in the system's eyes. He looked expressionlessly at the fluctuating void air, "Who?"
Pan Shu also followed the system's line of sight and looked—
The air seemed to be torn in two by a pair of huge hands, and the dim air flow was surging with an unsettling and restless atmosphere. In this subtle spatial vortex, a slender white figure walked out faintly from the vortex.
This is a man so stunning that he makes the world pale in comparison.
The man's black hair was casually scattered, and the long hair on his temples and forehead was tied behind his head lazily and elegantly with a jade hairpin. There was a faint and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his facial features were exquisite and gorgeous, and a bright and lustrous glow was surging all over his body.
Pan Shu lazily stood up and raised her eyebrows, "I remember you."
"Yeah." Xi nodded slightly.
"But I am not him." The vortex behind Xi disappeared quietly. He stood in front of the window. The bright moonlight behind him shone on Xi, making his figure look even taller than a bamboo.
Although his tone was gentle, his gaze was condescending, as a god always looks down on ants with indifference.
"He is the God of Nature. His name is Yao." Xi added, "I am the God of Light, Xi."
"But you look the same."
Panshu is not afraid of these so-called gods.
After all, she has nothing to ask for and nothing to think about. Even gods cannot make her emotions fluctuate in the slightest.
Xi stretched out his hand, and a ball of light with a crescent-white halo appeared out of thin air on his hand. The next second, the ball of light bounced into Banshu's forehead with a "whoosh" sound. Banshu could even hear a babyish "ouch".
“…”
"What's this?"
"Belief."
"?"
Xi didn't explain much, "What do you want?"
Pan Shu: "Can you achieve all of them?"
Xi: “…I think so.”
Pan Shu said without hesitation, "Then I want to become more beautiful."
Xi was silent for three seconds. He turned his back, put his hands casually behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, and he looked like an ethereal being.
He uttered a few words lightly: "This won't work."
Pan Shu could even read a hint of desolation from his back.
Failed to show off.
Pan Shu raised her eyebrows. "Why not? Didn't you say anything can be accomplished?"
Xi raised her hand and pressed her heart, then breathed a sigh of relief. "You should be aware of the beauty of your own appearance. You are already as beautiful as can be."
When it is extremely beautiful.
Even the gods are helpless.
Pan Shu laughed softly, her voice soft and gentle, "So, you don't dare to look at me?"
Xi's eyes paused.
He turned around, lowered his eyes, and looked at the corner of Panshu's mouth that was hinting at a smile. A breeze blew by, and Xi suddenly looked away in embarrassment, and even the unattainable divinity on his body dissipated a lot, "Panshu."
Xi tapped the corner of Banshu's eyes with his slender fingers.
"They all love you."
"I couldn't understand it at first."
Xi curled her lips. "A god's life is long and boring. I can't imagine a god falling in love with a human. But they... all love you so much that they are willing to enter three thousand small worlds just to love someone they shouldn't love."
"Now, I think I understand."
Pan Shu didn't say anything.
In fact, she didn't care who it was.
Even the so-called high and mighty gods.
…
Xi left quickly.
Just like when he came, he left quietly without disturbing anyone.
Panshu's life returned to normal.
Except for some weird things that happen occasionally -
"Feel sorry."
This was a polite and clean voice of a young man. Pan Shu raised her eyes to look at him, and was slightly distracted when she saw the young man's silver-white hair. "Wen Que?"
"elder sister."
Before Panshu could respond, she heard someone calling her from behind.
She looked back.
The man stood behind her, his black suit coat making him look tall and thin. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate and fragile, with a hint of illness, but this did not diminish his noble temperament in the slightest.
Pan Shu's pupils suddenly shrank, "Ji Heng?!"
Ji Heng walked up to Pan Shu and touched her hair familiarly. "It's me. Long time no see."
"Sister, who is he?" Wen Que looked at Ji Heng warily, while Ji Heng glanced at him indifferently without any emotion, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.
Ji Heng smiled slightly and looked at Ban Shu, "Shu Shu, tell me, who am I?"
“…”
Pan Shu did not avoid Ji Heng. She asked Wen Que, "Why are you here?"
Wen said calmly, "It's not just me."
"?"
"They should all be here." He said in a deep voice, looking at Panshu meaningfully.
The curvature of Ji Heng's mouth remained unchanged.
But the color of his eyes became a little darker, which made people feel inexplicably scared.
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