100 Ways to Get the Male God

She moved her lips and wanted to ask him, but she looked at the pair of ice-stained eyes and didn't ask. Anyway, she will do her job well and protect all the pieces.

The fragments of the plane can't support the gods, so it is reasonable that the body is going badly every day.

After a few months, the teenager’s face is getting paler and paler, and only the look is always indifferent.

Sometimes from the upstairs to the downstairs, the slender young boy must hold the stairs to breathe, the pale cheeks appear thin red, looks tempting and pitiful, waiting for him to look up to Yu Chu, the girl just smiled help.

I am tired all the way.

This is definitely the black history of the Lord God.

So she is also used to caring for him, holding it, or pushing a wheelchair, like raising a child.

When the day was pushing people out to bask in the sun, the teenager looked sleepy and leaned against the wheelchair, squinting at the distant snow and whispered, "No time."

The white fingertips hang down, revealing a white smear in the thick blanket, and the sound is cold and cold.

Yu Chu heard this, slightly stunned, and then walked silently forward, half aside him, looking up at the eyes of the ice purple.

Although it is parting.

But there is nothing to say. Because this is just a small plane, they will have another meeting.

She held the fingertips of the boy.

The phoenix was silent and silently stared at the ice and snow road. The fingertips were slightly hooked in her palm. He suddenly whispered: "Do you really want to travel?"

Yu Chu blinks.

The man suddenly whispered, and the voice was somewhat unclear. "Forgot me, happy alone?"

This is a metaphor for wanting to laugh.

It’s been a few months – does he still mind?

She smiled. "Yes, you don't really leave anyway, why can't I travel?"

The man gave her a look.

Although there was no emotion in the purple eyelids, he pulled his hand from her fingers and looked blank. "Oh, then go play, have fun."

Although there is no expression, it is obviously awkward.

The girl does not talk leisurely, nor does she marry him.

After a few seconds, the snow-white fingertips pulled back and re-drilled into her palm.

The main **** is expressionless.

Yu Chu smiled and took him back.

The teenager gradually closed his throat with some difficulty, and the eyelashes covered the purple bottom and the breathing was steady.

The girl stayed by his side.

She has been squatting for a long time, and she has been looking into the distance. When she finally looks back, she slowly gets up. Even if she has practiced martial arts, her legs and feet are a little sore.

She looked at the pale, sleeping face. The lines are as beautiful as they are, and every minute is beautiful.

She looked at it for a while, quietly, taking out a small bottle of medicine from the bag hanging behind the wheelchair.

White medicine bottle.

She poured out a lot, then took out the cup, stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it.

Then she put the cup and the bottle back and continued to kneel next to the wheelchair, holding the boy's hand.

stupid.

How can she travel around the world?

Even if it is not really dead, if he leaves the world, she will follow silently.

The snow is getting bigger.

...

Back to the main **** space, Yu Chu looked down on the high seat, but did not see the figure.

She said to the system: "I am not allowed to talk to others when I am dead."

System: "...Yes."

The girl licked her head and said, "Transfer."

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The chapters are missing or heavier, delete the bookshelf and add them! This plane (58) is masked and missing, causing the chapter to be confused. It is deleted from the bookshelf and then restored. You can search the public number "cool no", which has missing chapters. There will be more short stories in the future. Good night~