How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Hei Yang was looking at his past life's home from the Three Lives Stone at Wangxiangtai when he couldn't help but break down in his own defenses.

To comfort him, Hongli hugged him and coaxed him like a mother hen.

Thinking of this, Hei Yang's lips unconsciously curled up, and his hand holding Hong Li unconsciously tightened.

This girl is usually even more unreliable than me; she's childish, impulsive, easily angered, cowardly but boastful...

At that time, Hei Yang truly felt that the other person's embrace was the safest place in the world, a place where he could cry without restraint.

It was from that time that Hei Yang truly let go and resolved his inner conflict.

Hongli looked up at another large photo. In the photo, she was stunningly beautiful in a red wedding dress and handsome and reliable in a black suit.

Those were their wedding photos, announcing to all their relatives, friends, and neighbors that they were officially together, and then came their wedding night...

Hongli's face flushed slightly, and then she couldn't help but chuckle, as if she had thought of something happy again.

"That's great~" *2

Hei Yang and Hong Li spoke in unison.

The two paused for a moment, then exchanged a smile.

"Alright, alright, there are still these left."

Hongli laughed as she pushed her arms away from her chest, walked to a small table, and looked at the dozens of photos with bright red backgrounds.

Those were photos they took in the fragmented world; the background behind them is now a collector's item.

There are solo photos and photos of two people together.

Some were serious, while others were silly and funny.

Hongli glanced over and suddenly her smile froze, as if she had seen something. She turned her head, her eyes widened, and she remembered what had happened.

At the time, Hei Yang deliberately messed up her hair to cover half of her face, saying that a mysterious girl with one eye covered would look very cool, and insisted on taking a picture of her. After taking the picture, he wouldn't let her see it, insisting that she could only see it after the photo was taken.

Hongli had suspected the other party of having ulterior motives at the time, and now, looking at the ghost-like creature in the photo, and Heiyang grinning with a peace sign next to her...

"Black Sun!!!"

Hongli grabbed the photo and pointed it at Heiyang menacingly.

"Explain this to me!!!"

"what?"

Hei Yang paused for a moment, looked over, and then chuckled.

"Hahahaha, did you see that? Hahaha, I told you it would look cool!"

"Handsome my foot!"

Hongli jumped up and punched Heiyang on the head, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. After thinking for a moment, a ball of fire sprang from one of her hands, and she said angrily, "No, I'm going to burn this one, it's too ugly!"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop!"

Hei Yang quickly ran to Hong Li's side, put his face close to the flame in Hong Li's palm, and blew on it frantically.

"Ha, ho, ha ho, don't burn it, don't burn it!"

"..."

Hongli watched as Heiyang blew out the flames in her hand, and a row of black lines appeared above her head.

Annoyed, she reached out and covered half of Hei Yang's face.

"What are you bragging about! I'll teach you to brag!"

"Wrong, wrong! You'll be disfigured!"

Hei Yang quickly begged for mercy, slipped away like a cicada shedding its shell, and walked behind Hong Li with an eager expression. He massaged her shoulders and said in a gentle voice, "Oh, Xiao Li, calm down!"

I already said, these are all rare, limited-edition backgrounds. Burning one means one less available, okay? Don't waste them!

"what?"

Hongli tilted her head in shock and couldn't help but complain, "It makes no difference whether this kind of random shot is wasteful or not, I wish this one would be a collector's item forever! Ugh!"

"Ahem, this isn't right, is it?"

Hei Yang chuckled and wiped the cold sweat from his brow, unable to resist saying, "I think you're kind of cute like this, Xiao Li! Hehe."

She definitely has a mysterious, girlish beauty!

"Heh, more like a weird girl..."

Hong Li rolled her eyes at Hei Yang, sighed, and waved her hand, saying, "Fine, fine, you can keep it if you want, but you can't show it to anyone else. It's enough that you're embarrassed in front of everyone."

"hey-hey."

Hei Yang patted his chest and assured him, "Absolutely, absolutely! My wife would never be shown to anyone else!"

"That's pretty much it."

Hongli nodded smugly, pointed to the photos, and asked, "What about these? They're all hanging on the wall?"

"Well, about this..."

Hei Yang thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "If we hang them all up, it will look a bit messy."

I think picking one or two representative ones would be fine. The rest can be bound together so we can look at them on our laps later.

"good idea!"

Hongli gave a thumbs-up and nodded affirmatively, "Let's do it!"

........................

"Phew! Done!"

Hongli clapped her hands, looked at the photos on the wall, tilted her head back, and collapsed onto the bed with a look of no regrets.

"My life has been worthwhile!"

"Hey, don't die, you still have a long life ahead of you."

Hei Yang sat down next to Hong Li, poked her face with his dead fish eyes, and said, "Come back to life, I haven't let you die yet!"

"Ah, the black-hearted, oppressive exploitation of labor."

Hong Li stretched and looked at Hei Yang with half-open eyes: "Hmm?"

"What are you humming about, humming?"

Looking at Hongli's little face, Heiyang couldn't help but pinch her cheeks with both hands and huffed, "Have you forgotten something?"

"Ugh, stop pulling, you big pervert..."

Hongli reached out and pulled Heiyang's hand away from her face, muttering, "It hurts, okay! You dog Heiyang..."

"Bullshit."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes at Hong Li and snorted, "We didn't even use any force, so what's there to feel pain about?"

"Well, you can't compare people's physical constitutions."

Hong Li raised both hands above her head, wriggled a couple of times like a stranded fish, and said lazily, "Hong Li is so useless, she would definitely break if you touched her with even a little force! Ah!"

Hong Li's head was brutally murdered.

Is it still going to break?

Hei Yang withdrew his hand and chuckled.

"Tch tch tch, rude, violent!"

Hongli rubbed her head, sat up, and looked at Heiyang with a displeased expression, muttering, "Next time I'll hide a nail in your hair so you can hit my head again, and I'll give you a tetanus!"

"I suggest you just modify your head into a trigger bomb and blow me up, you piece of trash."

Hei Yang, his eyes half-moon-shaped, muttered a low grumble.

"Don't you dare make sarcastic remarks about me, what's wrong with you!"

Hongli lightly punched Heiyang's chest: "Just be direct when you're going to insult me. Why are you being so roundabout and disgusting? Who are you treating this as a formality to!"

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Hei Yang raised his hands in surrender and said, "Then let's get back to the previous topic. Have you forgotten that there's something else we haven't done yet?"

"uh-huh?"

Hongli leaned against Heiyang's shoulder, pressing her body weight against him, her mouth right next to Heiyang's ear, so she didn't have to speak too loudly to him.

"Just tell me what it is, don't beat around the bush with me."

Hongli yawned and held up her finger, saying, "First of all, I need to remind you, Brother Heiyang, it's already 11 p.m. Your lovely little Hongli wants to sleep, so you'd better tell me the reason quickly, lest I suddenly lose consciousness."

"It's only eleven o'clock. When did your sleep schedule become so healthy?"

Hei Yang asked in surprise, "Health preservation?"

"I'm just sleepy, why are you making so many excuses!"

Hongli waved her hand and said quietly, "What, do you still want to go to sleep in the middle of the night and not wake up until almost dawn, and then wake up again in the afternoon?"

Don't forget, we promised Xiao Huo we'd get up early tomorrow to teach her supernatural powers..."