God doesn't want me to be human

Lu Jia...

The funeral is over.

Lu Jia followed the Elf King to the hall, and the lovely and warm bird's nest in the bush had completely left him.

As the princess Lu Jia, Lu Jia needs to start eating, living and walking with the Elf King.

Lu Jia felt that he could still struggle a bit.

He looked at the tall and handsome elf walking in front, hesitantly said: "King..."

The silver-haired elf stopped in his tracks. He looked back at Lu Jia, his light purple eyes seemed to be a beautiful dream that would lose people's hearts.

"I remember you were good at compliments?"

Lu Jia paused, feeling a premonition in his heart.

"Praise me, then."

With this familiar tone, Lu Jia began to sincerely suspect that he really thought too much before.

Lu Jia, who was forced to struggle on the front line of praise every day, searched hard for words, and found one: "Peerless?"

The light purple eyes of the Elf King, who was waiting for praise, watched him quietly.

The air freezes quietly.

Lu Jia was a little flustered, and began to wonder if he said something wrong.

"Peerless?" repeated the beautiful elf dryly.

Lu Jia didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly wanted to send something to the Elf King.

The corners of the beautiful Elven King's lips curled up in an almost non-existent arc, "I am truly unique in the world."

After being praised, the Elf King stopped paying attention to Lu Jia and turned his head to continue walking.

Lu Jia obediently followed behind.

He began to reflect on himself, did he think too much recently, he always felt that he wanted to give something to the Elf King, or was this the offensive power of beauty?Has his face-dog attribute awakened?

When he arrived at the hall, Lu Jia's worries about the precariousness had settled down.

Because in the process of reflecting on himself just now, he suddenly thought of something.

One is that the Elf King didn't act too intimately with him at all.

two is……

The frigid setting of the elves is really a good setting!

Even if it's a princess or something, it shouldn't be a moral crisis...

When the Elf King pushed open the white stone door of the bedroom, he pointed to the corner behind the door and said:

"You rest here from now on."

Lu Jia's heart was completely relieved.

"Okay, Wang." Lu Jia agreed decisively.

He promises to stay in the corner behind the door honestly and not to get close to the Elf King!

Even without the warmth and comfort of a bird's nest, he loves his new resting place!

It doesn't matter if it looks a little human-rights!For the sake of integrity, he can have no human rights!

The elf, who was walking towards the big soft bed, stopped, and looked back at Lu Jia quietly with light purple eyes.

"very happy?"

The sudden question made Lu Jia almost nod his head along. Reining in the precipice, he raised his head and looked at the elf who had stopped.

The silver-haired elf looked at him with light purple eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile that seemed to be there.

"come over."

He stretched out his white and slender hand to Lu Jia.

I don't know why, but Lu Jia always feels that the current Elf King has lost some stability and become more stubborn.

This is how the image of perfection begins to crumble.

Can't wait for Lu Jia to react and come over, the Elf King's fingertips have a green gleam, a vine breaks out of the ground, spreads quickly on the white ground and wraps around Lu Jia's ankle.

"!"

Lu Jia opened his eyes wide and looked down at the green vines on his ankles.

"king……"

Green vines twine rapidly.

The Elf King ignored him, walked towards the soft bed, and lay on the bed casually.

At this time, Lu Jia was also wrapped into a green cocoon, dragged by the vines to the bedside, and placed in front of the bed.

Lu Jia, who only showed a pair of eyes, could only look at the Elf King lying on the bed, and couldn't even make a sound of protest.

The Elf King, who was lying lazily on the bed, looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up a little, he raised his graceful hand, and touched Lu Jia's eyes in the air.

"I allow you to watch me sleep tonight."

I'm coming!That naughty feeling is coming!

Lu Jia, who was tightly bound, could only stand in front of the bed as a forced idiot.

When the moonlight is hazy, there is silence everywhere.

Lu Jia finally felt sleepy.

This night must be a different one for Lu Jia, not only to be an idiot, but also to sleep standing up.

Blinking his sleepy eyes, feeling the wet tears at the corners of his eyes, Lu Jia looked at the Elf King who had fallen asleep on the bed.

The long silver hair is scattered, and a small corner of the moonlight falls on it, shining with silver light. The long eyelashes hang down, and the moonlight falls on it and turns into a shimmer. Dreams that fade away.

Another idea popped up in Lu Jia's sleepy mind.

Does he really exist?

When he first met and left the palace, he looked back at the beautiful elf on the throne, and this thought flashed in his mind.

Does such beauty really exist?

Maybe it is the dead of night, especially easy to think wildly.

Lu Jia thought about today's sacrifice again.

I remembered the feeling that I had grasped the hand of the Elf King, but felt that I had grasped nothing.

While she was sleeping beautifully, Lu Jia carefully looked at the elf.

It seems that there is nothing different, and it seems that something is different.

He was like a dream, beautiful and hard to see, hazy and blurry.

Lu Jia looked at the sleeping Elf King for a while, and finally he was so sleepy that tears filled his eyes, and he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

the next day.

Lu Jia was awakened by a sense of weightlessness.

"boom!"

Without the support of the vines, he slammed onto the bed hard, and he couldn't get up because he kept in one position for a long time.

"Ah."

There was a chuckle in his ear.

Lu Jia lifted his face from the soft quilt and looked at the source of the laughter.

The beautiful elf had loose silver hair, supported her head with one hand, and lay idle on her side on the bed, looking at him with pleasure in those light purple eyes.

The distance between them was only a pillow away.

The too close distance made Lu Jia blushed quietly.

The beautiful elf stretched out her hand, and her smooth, white hand stroked the broken hair on Lu Jia's forehead.

"Lu Jia." His voice was unbelievably pleasant, like the first bird song in the morning.

Lu Jia felt his face heat up, and he really realized what it means to be "beauty is a weapon".

"Praise me."

"Cinnabar mole." Lu Jia blurted out without thinking.

Such a beautiful elf, in the early morning between the bed curtains, caressing you with his hand and talking in a low voice, no matter what, it will be stored in the bottom of my heart and become an unforgettable cinnabar mole.

It's not about love, it's about beauty.

Before the Elf King asked, Lu Jia explained it himself.

"The cinnabar mole, the beauty engraved in my heart that will never be forgotten."

The Elf King paused, his light purple eyes fixed on Lu Jia.

"Never forget?"

"Yes." Lu Jia said sincerely.

I can't forget, how can I forget when I have encountered such beauty?

Even if I go back to Earth, I can't forget it.

That is, maybe, probably, maybe, there is no one on earth who can make him feel beautiful from the bottom of his heart.

"Aphrodite."

The elf's light purple eyes stared at Lu Jia.

"My name is Aphrodite."

Lu Jiaxin, who was being watched, suddenly missed a beat.

"You must always remember me."

Lu Jia felt that his breathing was not stable.

This is not a sign of self-bending, but like being entrusted with something important.

It's like... like... like the moment a museum catches fire and someone hands you the most precious and beautiful painting.

"I will always remember you, Afro." Lu Jia got up a little bit, and nodded heavily to show solemnity.

A smile curled up on the beautiful elf's lips.

The morning sun shines in and becomes the background of this elf, forming an eternally intoxicating dream.

"I see."

Lu Jia's excited mood lasted until Afuluo hung him upside down with vines in the fruit forest.

Lu Jia, whose ankles were tangled upside down by vines, was dazed.

who I am?where am I?what am i doing?

The three questions in life always come unexpectedly.

Back to half an hour ago, Afuluo asked Lu Jia to come to the fruit forest together, and Lu Jia agreed.

The two soon reached the fruit forest.

Then, a vine popped out.

Then, Lu Jia was hung upside down.

Then, Afuluo said that he would use Lu Jia to catch the deer.

"Fawn likes to help people in trouble," Afro said.

Now, Lu Jia was thinking at a loss:

Has Aphrodite's mind reversed growth?

Or this is Aphrodite's nature! ! !

He remembered what the protagonist's mother said in "Tian Long Ba Bu": "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people."

It can be extended here: "The more beautiful people are, the worse they are."

The vine moved a bit and lifted Lu Jia up to the tree trunk to let him rest—this is why Lu Jia hasn't died from brain congestion after half an hour.

There was already a person sitting on the trunk.

The beautiful silver-haired elf put down the leaves she was playing with, and looked at Lu Jia with light purple eyes.

"Where's the deer?"

Lu Jia, who was resting on the tree trunk, really wanted to open Afuluo's head, dig out the thoughts about "fishing for deer" and throw it away.

"Afro, I refuse to accompany you to fish deer!" Lu Jia protested.

"You want to reject me?" Afro leaned forward, her light purple eyes fixed on Lu Jia.

Lu Jia's voice weakened: "You can't catch a deer like this..."

"Are you questioning me?" Afro's light purple eyes were still fixed on Lu Jia.

As the breeze blew, Afulo's long silver hair was slightly blown up, and the light spots falling from the branches and leaves shone with starlight.

Lu Jia turned her head with difficulty, trying to escape Meili's attack.

Finally, being hung upside down, Lu Jia began to think about life.

#On the struggle between reason and emotion and the method of checks and balances#

There was a wind blowing, blowing the broken hair on Lu Jia's forehead, bringing a little coolness.

Lu Jia, who was hung upside down, looked at a clump of small flowers in front of him. The tiny flowers were tender yellow and cute, trembling and swaying in the breeze, looking as weak, helpless and pitiful as him.

"Susususu."

There was a sound in the grass behind him.

Lu Jia tried to look back, but before he could struggle to turn around, a little creature walked up to him from behind.

The little deer with watery black eyes walked up to him, put down a green and reddish fruit in his mouth, and rubbed Lu Jia affectionately.

Lu Jia was stunned.

Can you really catch deer?

There was a little noise from around.

The beautiful elf had already jumped down from the tree. He bent down and stretched out his hand to caress the top of the fawn's head.

After stroking for a while, the beautiful elf turned back to look at Lu Jia, her light purple eyes curled up happily: "The little deer is here."

Lu Jia stared at him blankly, not even realizing that the vines had put him on the grass to sit.

"I'm always right."

Said the beautiful elf named Aphrodite.