His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

God's bony fingers gently stroked Gaya's soft back, and the corners of God's lips bloomed like roses: "What do you want."

"Then it depends on what God wants to give."

She embraced him divinely, and said with a smile, "You can always grab my heart easily."

Gaya frowned, imagining her hand pinching someone else's heart, so cruel QAQ!

"Do you know my name?" God suddenly asked.

Gaya thought for a while, then shook her head: "In this huge God Realm, will anyone know your name?"

He still smiled superficially, his heart pounding: "Yes, you."

Gaya opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "You have to tell me...your name!"

The god pulled him off his shoulders, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at him seriously: "Then, let me introduce you formally. My name is Yannis."

what to do!I became the only one in the God Realm who knew the name of the God, so nervous!Be sure to keep it a secret, and never let anyone know!

"Yanis." Gaya called out tentatively.

"Well, I'm here." The divine smile was as warm as the warm sun in March.

"Yanis!"

"I'm here, baby."

"Yanis Yanis Yanis..." Gaya is now like a baby who has learned a word and finds the pronunciation interesting, so he keeps repeating it meaninglessly.

"Call me Yannis from now on. This is a gift from me. You can read it all the time when no one is around."

"Oh god... Yanis, I'm so excited!"

Looking at Gaya's fluttering little wings, God smiled helplessly: "I can tell."

After 18 years of shouting "God", suddenly one day became "Yannis", the relationship between the two seems to be changing quietly.

Because God's real name is an absolute secret that even close lovers can't inquire about, revealing the name is equivalent to exposing the weakness of God, which is extremely dangerous.

So God himself doesn't know whether this matter is good or bad for Gaya.

It's just what I thought at the time and I did it.

****

Gaya wore a silk nightdress, knelt on the carpet piously, put the quill into the small box engraved with her own daylight, found a drawer and locked two locks, and then climbed into the bed with peace of mind.

Just close your eyes, but always feel as if you forgot something.

Thinking about it carefully, washing and praying, and saying good night to God, seems to have done it all.

He slowly closed his eyes, frowning slightly.

Interesting, what did you forget?

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his round pupils trembling violently with guilt.

I completely forgot about it!A few days ago, I promised that Mr. Anonymous that I would share my birthday cake with him.

Gaya immediately got out of bed, stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, and went straight to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator, saw that there was still half of the cake left in it for tomorrow, and quickly cut a piece and put it in a small paper box.

At this time, there will be many angels sent by the gods outside to watch the night for him, so he has to find a way to sneak out quietly.

For nothing else, maybe that poor Mr. Anonymous is still looking forward to his own little cake.

Gaya hugged the little cake tightly, tiptoed quietly to the bedside, opened the window, and the evening wind carried the fragrance of flowers blowing towards her face.

Gaya: It smells so good~ No, now is not the time to care about such things.

He looked around, his little head looked around the window, and finally determined that there were no angels guarding the place.

"Hmm...!" He stretched his wings and spread his wings.

As soon as he flew out of the window, he was blown out of pi by the night wind. He quickly stabilized his body and protected the little cake in his arms. His little wings were fluttering, facing the wind, daring himself, and flying extremely slowly.

Along the way, Gaya was like a small wooden boat floating with the waves in the sea, stumbling to a critical point.

Following the track line, he tried to flap his wings, feeling faintly anxious.

It will be twelve o'clock soon, and the birthday is about to pass, so I have to hurry up!

At this time, he was very envious of those archangels with six wings. Their strong wings could lead them to any place. When can he also have six wings?

He inadvertently lowered his head——

The entire God Realm is full of bright lights, and the spiers are holy and flawless, like a world in a fairy tale, with hope and light floating everywhere, even in the dark.

Gaya stared blankly for a moment, after all, he had never sneaked out of the temple so late, nor had he seen the whole picture of the world.

It fell QAQ!No no no!Come on and fly!

Gaya, who was hanging down three feet, immediately vibrated his wings, his small mouth shrunk into a wavy line, and his body pushed upwards vigorously. In this way, he flew up half a meter with all his strength.

After flying for half an hour, when he was exhausted and almost fell asleep in mid-air, the stone tablet in the [Restricted Area] was like a bright light, stimulating his nerves.

arrive!finally reached!

He flew directly above the cave, looked at the faint blue light below, gritted his teeth, swooped headfirst, and then plunged headfirst into the stone road, and also made a 360-degree roll by the way.

"Mr. Anonymous! I'm here to deliver the cake!" He didn't care about his scarred body, got up and rushed forward.

"Dang-dang--" The bell at twelve o'clock was dull and slow, and the ancient story unfolded from this.

"Fortunately, we caught up." Gaya staggered twice, knelt on the ground and panted heavily.

The man who heard the voice raised his head slowly, his eyes indifferent.

"This is my birthday cake, please share it, so that you have received the sincere blessings from the angels, I hope you will be safe, healthy and happy in the future."

Gaya held the cake to the man's lips, and his gray face couldn't hide the radiance from him.

The man looked at the little cake and didn't move.

"Why don't you eat it?" Gaya glanced at the cake strangely.

……

"It fell, it broke..." Looking at the broken and scattered little cake with only a ball of cream left, a sense of loss suddenly came to my heart.

He managed to catch his breath, wiped the sweat from his chin, and silently took back the cake: "I'm sorry, I'll give you another piece tomorrow, and I will protect the cake well, although it may not be fresh by then."

The man turned his head, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know where to look with a loose focus.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Gaya lowered his head, guilt was about to kill him.

"Come here." Suddenly, the man said this.

Gaya raised her head immediately, and moved forward two steps obediently.

"A little closer."

Gaya nodded and moved closer obediently.

Until the tip of their noses touched tightly.

Gaya: "Is this close enough?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold touch suddenly fell on his lips, accompanied by a slight tingling pain, Gaya subconsciously tilted his head back.

"You, you, you! Why did you bite me!" He covered his mouth, and the tears began to swirl uncontrollably again.

The man opposite was still expressionless, his white teeth scratched his lower lip, and the tip of his tongue touched it slightly.

"Taste it, it's sweet."

Gaya:?

The man looked at the cream that hadn't been wiped off the corners of the young boy's lips, and after a while, he looked away.

"Okay... I was hungry on the way here, so I secretly took a bite, but I really only took one bite."

"The little sun is gone." The man answered irrelevantly, as if he deliberately changed the topic.

As soon as Gaya looked up, he realized that the little sun he drew for him that day had already dimmed, and now there was only a piece of drawing paper pasted on the wall.

He quickly injected a little divine power and re-lighted the little sun.

"Do you like light?" Gaya blinked and asked curiously.

The man lowered his eyes, remained motionless, and did not answer him.

"One day, you will see the light. The outside world is very exciting. There are many beautiful angels with big wings. There is also a commander who looks like a fox. He even gave me a pen today. , it is said that it is transformed from a spirit bird, if you want to write it down, it will bring it to you.”

Gaya chattered endlessly, sharing the happiness outside the cave with the man.

The man didn't let him go in a bad temper, but listened silently, even though he didn't respond to Gaya's words.

Gaya yawned big, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, as if he had reached his limit.

But he is still talking, his voice is getting smaller and intermittent, even so, he still has to share his not-so-wide knowledge with this poor Mr. Anonymous, and he has to talk over and over again when it is as small as the small booth of Sister Angel.

Because he knew that a man was actually very lonely, and only he would sneak over to talk to him.

In the end, he couldn't resist the drowsiness, closed his eyes and tilted his head, fell straight into the arms of the man, and fell asleep peacefully.

The man was stunned for a long time, then he lowered his head without a trace, the tip of his nose touched the young man's honey-colored curly hair, and the elegant fragrance of pansy filled his nostrils.

Fortunately in misfortune, Gaya woke up in time before the sun rose, said goodbye to the man, then hurried back to fly back, then climbed in along the window, pretended nothing happened, covered the quilt and continued to sleep.

From then on, Gaya sneaked out of the flower hall every night, flew hard to the cave where the man was imprisoned, and told him about what he saw at school during the day, but he kept his mouth shut because he always felt that the man I hate God very much.

Although he is not smart, he also knows the depth.

God always said to himself, apart from going to school, he should never leave the Flower Palace.

So he started counting, how many steps would it take to go to the third floor, excluding the time of flying.

After counting to 320 and [-] steps, he easily persuaded himself.

Don't leave half a step, the one thousand 320 five steps will be no problem!

Until one day, before Gaya sneaked out of the flower hall, his eyes suddenly fell on the double-locked drawer.

That one, the drawer with the quills in it.