100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu was slightly startled. This sentence came as a surprise to her.

The boy's tone seemed to be a little low, and Zi Mo didn't look at her, but at the flowers in the vase next to him. The casual and quiet eyes reminded her of the small plane in the past, every time she saw him.

Every time she wonders, how can there be such a person in the world. Then I suddenly remembered that he was originally a god, and of course he was so perfect.

The boy's fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair tapped on the armrest unconsciously, waiting for an answer.

Yu Chu looked at the fingertips and put down the cup. She lowered her eyes and looked at the water glass, a little lost, and finally said softly: "Forget it, don't go back."

The room was unusually quiet.

One second, two seconds.

The snow-white fingers on the wheelchair tightened.

The Lord God's Zi Tong was cold and expressionless, just looking at her quietly.

Yu Chu stared at that beautiful face, and there was no emotion on his face. This person... no, I should say this god. She had never seen him lose his temper.

She had never seen one in her life. I don't know what the situation is, so I can make God show other expressions.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Feng Qing turned her eyes to the side, her tone calm: "Why?"

The girl was stunned, and then she replied after thinking: "There are no good memories on that plane."

This may be too much to say.

As soon as the words fell, she saw the streamer in the pupils of the young master god, swaying finely, looking at her. His expression seemed a little startled. But the silent and quiet appearance seems to be completely cold and waveless.

Looking at her silently, it seemed that the air in the cabin was still. The Lord God only looked at her for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips silently.

Yu Chu felt a little funny in his heart.

She was always soft-hearted, and when she saw the high spirits quiet down, she felt that she was going too far. But in fact, that's just the truth.

She didn't want to go back to that little plane.

It will remind her of how incomplete her childhood was, how eagerly she longed for someone, but never got a response, or even was left behind and picked up by others.

Putting this story on anyone, she felt that the Lord God did nothing wrong. He doesn't like her and has no obligation. Tired of pets and toys, what if you don't throw them away? It's a hassle to keep.

But as a pet or a toy, she also has the right to decide her own life.

I don't want to look forward to it anymore, being picked up by the cool owner. When he lost her, since he lost her, he was not prepared to disappear completely.

For him, it was just a tiny living body, not worth mentioning, and it didn't matter if we never saw each other again. As the one who was thrown away, because she knew how small she was in God's eyes, she didn't expect him to turn back.

She will be better off herself.

The truth is that.

That plane, she really doesn't want to go back.

Yu Chu lowered his eyes and took another cup, poured himself a cup of hot water, and the steam filled his sight.

She explained cautiously: "You ... you may not understand that what I experienced in my childhood was really not very good. I have finally grown up and left now, and I don't want to recall it anymore."

Through the dense mist, she looked at each other's face.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slender fingertips on the wheelchair moved, and finally pursed his lips.

It was very warm in the room, but his fair and beautiful face was a little pale, his expression was flat, and he didn't make a sound.