God doesn't want me to be human

The next morning.

When Lu Jia got up and went out, Randy had already picked a bosom full of white roses in the small garden.

The white rose in His arms was covered with dew, and the dew slightly moistened His blond hair hanging by his arms, making the gods also stained with dew.

Seeing Lu Jia, Randy picked out the most beautiful white rose in her bosom, and handed it to Lu Jia.

"Good morning, my Lu Jia."

"Good morning." Lu Jia took the beautiful white rose.

After delivering the extra white roses to the angel and sending them back to the room, Randy and Lu Jia went to the restaurant together.

When passing through a flower trellis corridor.

"Lu Jia."

The voice of the gods sounded.

Lu Jia looked sideways at the god, and saw His long golden hair and light golden eyes.

The god stopped in his tracks, and looked at Lu Jia with light golden eyes: "I've been thinking about a question for a long time."

"—how to make you happy."

He thought for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to make his dependents happy.

His family members were probably unhappy because of the demise of the gods. Before Lu Jia was unhappy, there was only such a special thing that happened.

Afuluo fell in front of Lu Jia, and Lu Jia was unhappy afterwards.

Lu Jia cared about the gods very much, otherwise he would not be out of the control of consciousness, and it would be difficult to choose between the world and the gods.

And the fall of the gods is something that he cannot recover.

The breeze blew past, slightly moving the petals of the white rose in Lu Jia's hand, and the dewdrops rolled down.

"I hope you are happy." The god's light golden eyes fixed on Lu Jia.

He used to think that as long as Lu Jia was by his side, it would be fine.

Now, he knew that he wanted Lu Jia to be by his side happily.

He wants Lu Jia to be happy.

"I'm very happy." Lu Jia said dryly. He lowered his head while talking, and his voice went out.

"Sorry." He looked up, apologizing to the god who was worried about him.

I'm sorry, maybe... it can't be as the gods hoped.

"Lu Jia." The God of Light raised his hand, wanting to hold Lu Jia's wrist, but stopped before holding it.

At that moment just now, he saw how fragile Lu Jia was.

Cracks had appeared, and it was about to... fall apart.

Human fragility is shown, not only physically, but also spiritually.

"Lu Jia." The god withdrew his hand, and stared at him with light golden eyes.

He finally understood why Hephaes chose to perish by himself and let him take Lu Jia away.

Lu Jia, he... is really not suitable for this world.

"Lu Jia." The god hugged the fragile human in his arms, "I love you."

The wind blew, and the white rose not far away was blown slightly.

The god embraces his human beings.

A few days later.

The god of darkness has come to the temple.

At first glance, Lu Jia, the God of Darkness, was stunned. He immediately looked at the God of Light on the throne. Even though he knew what the result would be, he still felt a little worried, worried that they would fight, and even

—even one of them fell.

The God of Light on the throne did not make a move, and his light golden eyes looked indifferently at the God of Darkness who appeared.

"I will take good care of Lu Jia." The God of Darkness took Lu Jia away.

The gods on the throne watched them leave.

Lu Jia was easily taken away like this.

Lu Jia, who was taken away, was a little dazed. He turned his head and saw that in the empty majestic, holy and exquisite hall, only the God of Light was sitting on the throne.

With long golden hair, light golden eyes, and a handsome face, He is the embodiment of light.

Seeing Lu Jia looking back, the corners of the god's lips curled up, and the light golden eyes were gentle.

——It was a kind of gentleness that Lu Jia could not describe.

Lu Jia was quickly taken away.

Only the gods remained in the hall.

Soon, the gods disappeared, leaving only flying dots of light.

The gods once said: He is the sun.

And now, the sun fell in love with man and burned to death for him.

Lu Jia, who was carried away by the God of Darkness, looked back and saw the glorious temple on the cloud began to collapse and dissipate soundlessly, his pupils contracted, and then slowly closed his eyes.

This time, the God of Darkness did not place Lu Jia somewhere to fight on his own, but instead created a black castle with darkness on the barren land.

They lived in this old castle and settled down.

Life is still very stable.

There are two little monsters turned into darkness to take care of their daily life.

After dinner once, when Lu Jia put down the napkin, he took the opportunity to secretly hide a small knife.

He was a little nervous and looked at the God of Darkness, but the God of Darkness didn't seem to notice anything, and was still enjoying his dinner.

He quietly looked at the little monsters not far away, and the little monsters stood there, as if they didn't notice anything.

Lu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried, clutching the knife in his pocket tightly.

After dinner was over, after returning to the room, Lu Jia closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

With his back against the door, his eyes were a little blank, and after a while he took out the hidden knife.

Staring at the knife, Lu Jia's hand holding the knife trembled.

He knew that the last moment was coming.

There are only two gods left.

Lu Jia closed his eyes tightly and gripped the knife tightly.

After the gods are dead, he should die too.

Life is still going on peacefully.

Lu Jia took the knife with him.

One night, the God of Darkness came to Lu Jia.

After chatting, the God of Darkness inadvertently asked, "Lu Jia, what was your world like?"

his world?

Lu Jia was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to have been opened up.

He told the dark god about his homeland.His motherland has majestic palaces, a majestic Great Wall, and soldiers standing on the frontier...

He also talked about his favorite movies, TV series and animations.In order to explain what these are, the movie theater, TV, mobile phone and computer are also briefly talked about.

He also talked about what he learned in textbooks, the great men.Founding Leader, Father of Rice, Einstein...

Lu Jia talked a lot, as if he wanted to say everything he knew.

Like a dying silkworm, he poured out his civilization in this different world, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Do you want to go back?" the God of Darkness asked, looking at him with blood-red eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Lu Jia looked at him, then shook his head.

"No, it's very good here." Lu Jia said with a smile.

The God of Darkness didn't say anything, but gently hugged him into his arms.

"Want to hear me sing?" He asked softly.

Lu Jia listened quietly.

And so the dark god began humming a country tune.

It was not the tune used by his followers to sacrifice, nor the melodious tune that was widely circulated, but a little tune hummed for him by the lunatic mother who picked him up when he was still weak.

In the arms of the gods, Lu Jia slowly fell asleep.