[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

An Ze was admitted to the hospital again and again.

Unfortunately, when a car slammed on the brakes while crossing the road, it hit Anze directly because of the rain on the ground.

Luckily, An Zeyi only had a broken leg, but it couldn’t have been worse for him—he couldn’t take a bath, exercise “vigorously” or even just Just clean up.

"The house must be a mess and I can't see anyone!" An Zeyi said in pain, covering his head. He couldn't imagine what he saw when he returned home after his leg healed, mold?dust?cockroach?mouse?Just thinking about it drives him crazy.

"Who told you to run out in the middle of the night in the heavy rain?" Charlotte, who came to see him, peeled a little rabbit apple for him: "Aren't your uncle and uncle angry?"

Not only angry, but also mad?Just left the hospital vertically at noon and went in sideways at night, the bloody scene of being hit by a car is simply shocking?

Waking up and seeing two faces that were darker than the bottom of the pot scared the baby to death, not to mention the face of the little uncle who squeezed out time to rush over in the officialdom.

So after waking up, An Zeyi was reprimanded in turn.

"Why don't you dodge the car?" Finally, the uncle asked.

"I heard my mother's voice." Anze, who was obediently bowing his head and being scolded, raised his head, his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes: "I remembered, I remembered what happened back then."

The adults present were silent.

As relatives who watched An Zeyi grow up, they were regarded as "other people's prodigy" since childhood. An Zeyi has a vivid memory of reading, and remembers the stories he has heard once.And he remembered almost everything that happened since he was a child, the only thing he forgot in fragments was only one thing.

When he had just traveled back then, when his relatives mentioned the car accident and his parents, they saw him with a dazed expression, thinking that he was too sad and frightened to lose the memory of that day and that moment (An Zeyi did not have the memory of the car accident at that time), but Now, he remembered.

It was really him who killed his parents.

An Zeyi always thought that he crossed over and gained a second life and caused the death of his parents. In fact, if he hadn't squatted down to tie the loose shoelaces when crossing the zebra crossing that day, then He would never have met that drunk driving rich second-generation driver, and his parents would not have died protecting him.

Uncles and uncles kept silent after they knew about it. In their eyes, An Zeyi had always been a well-behaved, sensible and worry-free child, but after his parents passed away, this child seemed to grow into a heart-wrenching child overnight. To the extent that he lives alone, raises the family alone, takes care of himself alone and is filial to his grandparents on behalf of his deceased mother, in the past few years, he seems to have been self-willed this time.

Thinking about it this way, looking at those clear eyes that are exactly the same as his mother's, I thought of my little sister/sister-in-law who was still thinking about her son who hadn't woken up before she died, until Qiao Mingda said in her ear, "Si'er woke up" After that, he closed his eyes with a smile.

"Brother and sister-in-law, I don't want to see you like this." Ai Wen was the first to surrender. When An Zeyi was just born, he was only an 11-year-old elementary school student. Zeyi grew up together, so Anze acted like a baby or felt sad one by one, but he, the iron-blooded and calm senior colonel in the eyes of outsiders and his subordinates, was the first to soften his heart.

"Sier..." The two uncles quickly surrendered, and Aiwen had nothing to do with his nephew. Could the two of them, as uncles, have a way with their little nephew?

After the elders left, An Zeyi lay alone on the hospital bed for a long time, raising his arms to cover his eyes.

Dad, Mom……………

"What are you thinking about?" He stuffed a small rabbit apple into Anze's mouth: "It's a good thing, you injured your leg instead of your hand, otherwise your lovely editor would have flooded the hospital with tears?"

Yun Wan is his editor, and she is also a beautiful woman.The pink hair is very beautiful.

In other words, people in this world generally have particularly good looks.

An Ze chewed the apple in his mouth, and sighed silently in his heart.

Before the time travel, although I said that I was so handsome that no friends were as handsome as the Milky Way, but he was also a beautiful boy from the south of the Yangtze River with exquisite eyebrows and elegant temperament, and he was a god-level handsome guy who sat firmly on the throne of junior high school and even went to college.

It's all right now, men and women in this world are very good-looking, and his appearance has become an ordinary face that can be caught on the street, but the noble Zhuoran raised by the poems, books, etiquette, Zhongming Dingding, and Jiangnan Misty Rain on his body. His gentle and elegant demeanor like soaking in ink prevents him from becoming a passerby.

Sure enough, some people praise their beauty, but they don't praise their temperament, and he has passed the age when a boy is narcissistic about his appearance, and he has also passed the age when he only knows how to look at his face.

"Xiaoyi," Charlotte said suddenly, "That person is here again."

The person Charlotte was talking about was none other than the one who hit him with a car, Ji Chuyun, Anze didn't blame him when he woke up, and even thanked him for sending him to the hospital to pay the medical expenses and inform his relatives.After all, it was he who crossed the road himself, no one else to blame.

"Do you feel better today, Zeyi?" Ji Izuyun asked, lifted the thermos cup in his hand, and smiled: "I made some bone soup, it's quite light, drink it while it's hot."

Ji Izuyun is a beautiful man (Anze once again silently sighed in his heart that beauties are everywhere in this world, and there are as many beautiful men as dogs), with blond hair and brown eyes and a gentle smile. He is a gentleman with a gentle smile at the age of 26. He already has the charm of a mature man. The real, 16-year-old Charlotte and the fake, 16-year-old Anze, who lived to be 24 in his previous life and still has a noble and clean temperament, are incomparable.

"Brother Izumo, thank you for costing you again." An Zeyi smiled, very gentle, making people feel friendly but not intimate, polite but not alienated.

"Where, if it wasn't for me, Zeyi, you wouldn't have been admitted to the hospital," said the man wearing sunglasses with a gentle smile, and when looking at people with dark eyes, there was a very affectionate feeling.He still remembers the heavy rain that day, when the boy crossed the road, under the strong light of the headlights, the boy's face was as pale as snow and his eyes were clear and sad (because he remembered the cause of his parents' death), making people want to hold him in their arms So sympathetic.

After waking up, the young man didn't get angry or cursed after knowing everything. He even opened his clear and clean black eyes and showed him a warm and tolerant smile like the sky after the rain. He thanked him for his help and apologized to him. The trouble caused to the other party by his recklessness in crossing the road.

So many polite and sensible children, Ji Chuyun thought, feeling more guilty and embarrassed at the same time, almost all the children in this society now have a second-degree illness. Such a well-behaved child will belong to anyone's family. The treasure in the palm, anyone who sees it will like it.

Although the child said it wasn't his fault, Ji Chuyun still came to visit him every day, and carried fruit bone soup every day. After a few days, An Ze's oval face grew baby fat and turned into a baby face, but he had nothing to do to see An Ze Zeyi's Charlotte also jumped up a notch.

Aside from sleeping and eating all day long, I just lie on the hospital bed and can't get out of bed. Can I not get fat?

"Brother Izumo, the bone soup you cook is really delicious. I have gained weight recently."

"It's better to be fatter, fatter is cute." Ji Izuyun smiled, and couldn't help reaching out to rub An Zeyi's hair, and then slid his finger along the tender skin of the boy to under his eyes, with distressed eyes: " Zeyi, you didn't sleep well last night, you have dark circles under your eyes again."

"I………………"

"Uncle, just look at it, it's not good to use hands and feet." Charlotte pulled Ji Chuyun's hand, turned her head and glared at An Zeyi, Xiaoyi is really a big fool, and was taken advantage of by an uncle None conscious.

An Zeyi: "..." At a loss.

It's not that Anze is stupid, but that he has been used to being pinched and rubbed by various uncles and aunts since he was a child, or pressed in his arms to tease him.So when someone touched the corner of his eye, he didn't feel anything at all.

Ji Chuyun put down his hand, with a little embarrassment in his smile: "You think too much."

I really think too much, don't be funny, what can he do?Even if he is a real gay guy, he has a good impression of An Zeyi, a good boy, but he just likes the good boy who is in stark contrast to his neighbor's and his own, right?And even if he has that kind of thoughts, An Zeyi is a 16-year-old kid?How about a minor child?And is it a boy who looks younger than 16 years old and looks 14 years old?How insane must he be to attack a child?

He, again, no, yes, love, child, fetish!

…………… You should wait until the good boy is a few years older and become an adult before thinking about those embarrassing things. →_→

Anze looked left and right, took out two packs from a box of milk next to the bedside cabinet, and threw one pack to Charlotte.

"Can I stop drinking milk?" Charlotte immediately turned into a steamed bun face when he saw milk. He hated drinking milk: "I don't need calcium supplements."

"But Charlotte is only 16 years old." Anze blinked his eyes. Of course he knew that Charlotte didn't like drinking milk. After a long time, he felt that watching Charlotte swallow the milk he hated with a distressed face was quite entertaining!

(Charlotte: Xiaoyi, if you are hacked, will you make it? Do you understand that you are out of character?)

"Don't Charlotte wish she could grow taller? I'm even taller than you!"

This is really a bloody knife stabbed into the heart. Charlotte has a dull expression. Unlike her sports-loving self, Anze is weak and likes to stay at home, but that's it. Charlotte is 4cm tall.

As a second-year middle school boy who wants to smack the whole world, Charlotte naturally hopes that his height can look down on those stupid mortals just like his own soul, but what makes him sad is that from the summer when he was 14 years old, he It never grew taller.

And An Zeyi is different, he is now as tall as his male god No. [-] Kudo Shinichi (the hero in "Detective Conan"), and considering his height in his previous life and the nutrition he absorbed in this life , he is very optimistic that it is not hopeless that his height will reach the height of his No. [-] male god Sherlock Holmes in the future.

—————It’s a pity, just like Conan who became a primary school student has not left the first grade for 12 years, An Zeyi’s height also stays in the summer of 16 years old, forever.

Of course, the one who is more sad and depressed than him is the eternal Charlotte, and the one who is more depressed about height than these two is someone who is about [-] years old but has been growing taller. (It’s good to say that whoever understands it in his heart and everyone knows it well)

Ji Izuyun, who was present, looked left at the person on the left and right at the person lying next to him, smiling and saying nothing.