There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

"I have given him my soul and body completely. If we cannot be together till the end, then I hope that if conditions permit, there will be two more tombstones somewhere."

After saying that, Yukino let go of Kitahara Sora's hand and kowtowed three times to the tombstone...

Beiyuan Kong's throat moved, wanting to say something, but was stopped by the girl. Now she was facing the elders, and she hadn't finished her words.

"Today is the first time we met, and he didn't tell me that he was here to meet you two elders. So I'm sorry that I couldn't give you a bouquet of flowers. I feel ashamed to call myself his fiancée when we first met. Even so, I have already become his fiancée... whether you agree or not."

Xueno suddenly reached out, picked up the bottle of cheap "Chujiang Daqu", filled it up, and scattered it on the ground.

A faint blush appeared on the girl's cheeks, her eyes drooped, and her helpless hands tightly grasped the corner of her clothes. Her slightly trembling voice carried a hint of expectation, a hint of pleading, a hint of shyness, and a hint of timidity and worry.

"Uncle, Aunt, please forgive my shamelessness... Please, please... Please allow me to call you two... Dad, Mom."

Kitahara Sora was stunned, staring at Yukino blankly. Her face was slightly red, and although there was a hint of girlish shyness, her eyes were honest and fearless.

She stared at her father's photo and bravely met his gaze. At this moment, it seemed that her serious expression also had a hint of smile.

Then, she turned her head slightly and looked at her mother.

Mother's gentle smile conveys a touch of kindness and concern, her face gradually becomes more colorful, and this black and white photo is filled with warm tones.

The girl's lips curled up into a happy and shy smile, and it seemed that the sweet voice of "Dad, Mom" ​​touched the sleeping people, and they agreed.

Suddenly, Beiyuan Kong felt his eyes a little sore... The wind came from nowhere and blew tiny grains of sand into his eyes.

Bringing her here to meet my parents was not a whim. The original plan was to visit their graves, but it was brought forward a day.

As an unfilial son, I failed to fulfill my parents' instructions and live a good life, but God gave me another chance. So I want to come back and say sorry to my parents again.

I'm sorry for causing you so much worry because of my mischievous behavior as a child.

I'm sorry that I wasn't able to repay you for your upbringing when you were alive.

I'm sorry that I haven't come to see you again for more than a year. I was afraid, timid, and held on to naive hopes.

I'm sorry, although I have gained hope, I still cannot guarantee that I can live a perfect life in the future... Maybe I won't have the chance to see you again in the future.

After you are gone, will they sweep your graves every year?

Today I bought my mother's favorite Red Fuji apples, her favorite oranges, and bananas...but the season is not here yet, so the oranges might be a little sour.

I bought my dad's favorite wine, and I want to have a good drink with you, and talk about the bitterness and happiness of the past year.

I burned some paper money for you, as a token of my support.

If there is such a thing, please don't abuse yourself for money, it's not worth it. My father's back is always majestic, and you are like a wall, a silent wall.

Although you keep your feelings deep in your heart, and although as you get older, your communication with me becomes less and less.

But I know that whenever my son encounters a storm, the silent wall and broken eaves will be the best safe haven.

I also want to tell them that although my life has been full of ups and downs, the happiness I have gained from being in love with her for just over half a year is comparable to when you were still here in my previous life...

I have a friend there, a guy named Hayato Hayama. He has many shortcomings, but he is a tough guy worthy of admiration.

My teammates admire me and they are a group of people who are worthy of my trust.

I have a new family. Her name is Lingyin. She is my sister. Just like her name, she has a nice voice. Her words are as clear as a bell and her smile is as sweet as the song of a nightingale.

Your son is actually very good. A girl named Xiaohui in the team also likes me... Although it is sometimes difficult to look her in the eye and I don’t know how to face her, I sincerely hope that she can be happy.

I met the right person and fell deeply in love with her.

She is ten years younger than me, but there is no generation gap between us and I can even treat her as a peer.

So I brought her here today, she is my pride.

Her name is Xue Nai, and her Chinese name is Han Su... Just like her name, she is a girl who is cleaner than white snow... She is your daughter-in-law, do you like her?

But... I brought her here today without telling her in advance, and the actions she took...

Kitahara Sora felt his face itchy, and when he came to his senses...he was already in tears.

I never thought that Yukino could kneel down without hesitation. Why could she kneel down and kowtow without hesitation?

Yukino's eyes were calm, her tone was sincere, sonorous, and resolute. When she said that even at this time, she was already his fiancée, there was a hint of stubbornness and toughness in her tone.

She thought she should say these, these were her true thoughts, without any exaggeration or deception.

She came to her with gratitude, thanking the two for giving her birth and raising her into an adult.

She spoke faith and glory to her father, telling him how great her son was and how obsessed she was with him.

She talked to her mother about love and family, chatted about romance and distant places, and strengthened her loyalty and commitment.

Then, the girl threw away her dignity and shamelessly called out "Dad" and "Mom" in Chinese... because she thought she had impressed the two of them.

Yes, she has determined herself and is determined to follow herself. She is the kind of person who once she falls in love, she will be with her for life.

Family precepts, female virtues, upbringing...she was trained to be a qualified wife since she was a child.

She had a clear conscience, so she dared to call them parents. Because the ugly daughter-in-law would have to meet her parents-in-law eventually, and maybe she wouldn't have the chance to call them next time.

Suddenly, Kitahara Sora felt his cheek itchy again. It turned out that the girl was shedding tears for him gently with a gentle smile.

"Are you satisfied with my performance?"

Beiyuan Kong's voice was choked with sobs. Looking at her smile, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "People like you, even novels don't dare to write about you like this."

“Is it not done well enough, or is there something wrong, or a step missing?”

"No, that's too much."

Kitahara Sora gently held her in his arms, "Why are you so beautiful and have such a likable personality... It's too exaggerated, no author would dare to write like this, and yet you appear alive in front of me."

What is Yukino described by the old thief Wataru? When you appear on paper, you are brighter than the morning star in the sky.

He took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "I thought you would show respect, but I never thought you could do this..."

Yukino also reached out and gently put her arm around his waist.

"Since they have chosen you, they are my relatives. When we meet for the first time, we must satisfy the elders. Why didn't you tell me in advance? It's very rude to come empty-handed."

"They are very happy that you can come. I have bought the gifts. It is not customary to give flowers here."

Beiyuan Kong smiled and gently pushed her away from his arms. "Dad likes to drink, but he doesn't like expensive drinks. Even though he became a boss, he only likes this kind of 15 yuan a bottle. He was used to drinking this when he was in the army."

"My mother likes to eat fruits, so what I bought is enough. In fact, for them, the most valuable gift is not the flowers in your hand, but you yourself."

He turned his head to look at the two graves and stared at some weeds.

My aunt and her family should have come to sweep the grave in the first half of this year, but now some grass has grown on the grave again.

The grass on the grave is almost one meter high again. The funny joke on the Internet is not funny in real life.

"My parents are in a mess right now. When my mom was at home, she would keep the house clean, but now she is too lazy to do it... So, can you help me clean up the house for them?"

"May I?"

"You've already called your parents, so why not?"

Yukino nodded gently, a faint smile on her face. Although her expression was rather gentle, it could be seen from her bright eyes that she was very happy at the moment.

"Well, I am good at housework."

It is a very heavy decision.

There are some things I want to tell you, please read it patiently.

I suddenly saw a book review, which roughly said: What about Chapter 14 of Volume 4? It ended with an "you know" expression.

When I saw this message, I immediately went to read Chapter 14 of Volume , but it was removed from the shelves because it failed the review. Then, I found that chapter was before "Sunrise, Song, and the World".

Yes, the chapter that was taken off the shelves was "Stars, Moonlight and Sea of ​​Clouds".

My book has gone through several reviews and has been removed from the shelves, but none of them made me feel shocked, helpless, hesitant, frightened, helpless and sad.

My book is vicious, indeed very vicious, and has dissuaded many people from following it.

For example, the Sun plot in the first volume, and the Night Crow Squad plot in the third volume. But those people are gone, and they couldn't hold on to confess their love.

I never thought that this chapter would be taken down.

The editor told me before that the review editor sent me a paragraph marked in red. The short red paragraph was the end of that chapter, which just covered the climax of the plot.

I changed it, deleted some details, and then I left it alone.

That chapter is the most brilliant one in my book. I really don’t know how to revise it, and there is no way to revise it.

Today I suddenly found that it was taken off the shelves. I didn’t know when it was taken off the shelves until I saw that book review.

I endured a lot of pressure, abuse, contempt, disdain, etc. when writing this book. I thought about quitting the book countless times, but I persisted. It was not only because of my friends who always supported me, but also because of my obsession and love for the characters in the book.

They bathed in blood, tasted fear, felt pain, cried, were afraid, trembled, and roared hysterically.

They experienced blood and cruelty, walked barefoot on the thorny road, supported each other and moved forward, leaving scarlet footprints along the way.

They experienced brutal fighting and felt joy and sorrow all the time.

Finally, after nearly a million words, they came together.

They stood on the sea of ​​clouds, with the starry sky above their heads, and in the brilliant glow of the clouds, they confessed their love to each other and shared their true feelings.

Doesn’t the whole feeling of that chapter give people feel like cloyingly sweet toffee and extremely romantic?

I am involved in pornography.

The chapter "Stars, Moonlight and Sea of ​​Clouds" contains pornographic content.

I know what the standard for online article review is, and the standard is that there is no standard.

It is the sword of Damocles hanging over the author's head. Do you know the "Raised Pool Effect"? If the standard is really set, then the author will find any way to circumvent the standard and find loopholes.

Only when there are no standards will authors be cautious and dare not go beyond the limit. For example, if there is a standard, authors will circumvent it. It seems that they are not writing a single word, but every sentence is about officialdom.

Each review has its own standards, and I was indeed involved in pornography. Because the two people who were deeply in love kissed each other passionately.

A million words of preparation, a million words of emotion turned into a passionate kiss... I'm involved in pornography.

I can't imagine what was going on in your mind when you took a screenshot and reported this chapter. What were you thinking at the time?

Don't you like Yukino?

Dare to love and hate, stubborn and strong.

She can be a sensitive and shy mimosa, or a blazing and warm sun. For love, she can turn into a demon in Chiba County, or for love, she can ascend to the frozen throne that is condemned by thousands of people and will be infamous for eternity.

She can be a literary girl with a cool personality, or a brave and shy little woman.

You are all readers, I am the author, but I am also a reader. I am Kitahara Sora, and you are also Kitahara Sora.

Just like Kitahara Sora, I love Yukino deeply. I wanted to be a eunuch countless times, but in the end I couldn't bear to let her go. I love Yukino, just like you love her.

It is not the Yukino created by Watari Watari, but the reincarnation Yukino, the spellcaster, the Lich King.

Her every frown, every smile, every time she looked back, every time she avoided my gaze out of shyness, are deeply imprinted in my mind. She is vivid and alive on the paper.

Why would someone report that chapter?

Why was it reported? Why did you think of reporting something that has nothing to do with it after reading that chapter? Weren't you moved? Is it so extreme?

Yes, people's joys and sorrows are incommensurable, you just feel it's noisy. So I nitpicked and picked out those few words accurately.

Yukino... don't you like her?

I can imagine any chapter being reported, but I can't imagine it being that one.

When you saw that chapter, what exactly prompted you to press the report button?

You are a human being, and your heart is made of flesh, right?

Is it just for fun? Or do you hate me?

Hate me? We don't know each other, right? We don't have hatred for each other's father's murder, hatred for each other's wife's seizure, and we don't have any irreconcilable hatred, right? Why are you doing this?

That chapter has been changed beyond recognition by me. This is the second review. Today is Saturday, and the staff will not be back until Monday. If it fails this review, the chapter will be permanently removed from the shelves.

That chapter has really been taken down, so I’ll just leave it alone.

I stared at the big red words "Failed" for an hour. When I came to my senses, my eyes were red.

Then the decision was made.

That is the most brilliant chapter of the book. Without it, the book would lose a lot of its brilliance. This book is not profitable now, and many people know it.

My feelings have almost disappeared. If the bad news comes on Monday, I will definitely die, because that chapter is different from all the chapters in this book. It is the outburst of love and the beginning of eternity.