[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

Il fans. Sunflower

Have you ever fallen in love with completely unrelated people because of a mission?

He has.

Have you ever fallen in love with a complete stranger because of an accident?

He has.

The target of the task, Miss Lani, is a person who loves to read novels very much. In order to get close to her, he went to find his second brother who is dead in the house.

"Find out Shirley Lanney's favorite novels." Shirley Lanney is an iceberg with a heaven-defying healing ability but not easy to get close to. That's why the employer asked him, a killer, to approach her and ask her to save her people.

He observed for a few days, and then he found that she liked reading novels very much.This may be the way to get closer, after all, shared hobbies are always easy to bring two people closer.

"She also likes Yeti Dada's novels!" Mi Qi could tell at a glance who wrote the book in Lan Ni's hand in the photo: "Brother, she is definitely a super fan of Wu Yeti. This platinum luxury limited edition is not only valuable, but it can only be bought by the top 1 people at the book sale in Waltham Capital a year ago, and it is definitely true love to wait in line for the book from [-] o'clock in the morning."

早上8点售书会，他当时提前5个小时就到了会场都排到300名之外，据说凌晨1点30排队人数就超过50了。

"Then," he looked at his second brother, "I want all the information about this author."

Mi Qi, little chocolate angel, quickly found out all the information about Wu Yeti, and handed it to him together with his novel.

After quickly reading Wu Yeti's novel, his eyes fell on the materials, and he turned to the first page.

sunflower.

The first time he saw Wu Yeti's photo, he thought of sunflowers.

Wu Yeti, whose real name is An Zeyi, is a young man with a handsome and handsome appearance. His appearance is not so outstanding, but just delicate. In the ID photo, he has a pair of pure and clear black eyes and a face with a gentle smile. Like a sunflower, it is full of vitality and makes people feel contagiously warm and optimistic.

It is not as hot as the sun, not as cold as the moon, and not as twinkling as the stars, but like the clear sky, as long as you raise your head, it will always be there, warm and inclusive, bright and soft.

That is the beauty that does not exist in the dark world.

He read all the information carefully, and then pretended to meet that woman by chance. Sure enough, when Wu Yeti was mentioned, Shirley Lanney kept talking excitedly.

She has been his fan since Wu Yeti just started writing books, so she can't stop talking about her favorite author. From her words, he learned something that was not in the information.

"I've never seen a person as gentle as Ye Tiida. Once when I was in a bad mood, he listened to me patiently and comforted me very gently."

"No matter how capricious and unreasonable we fans are, he is very gentle and tolerant to us."

"Yetiao Da Da..."

He completed the task very quickly, but no one knew that there was an extra person in his q/q chat contacts.

【Wu Ye Cry】

As long as you write "Yeti Da Da, I am your fan" on the introduction, the other party will definitely add you.

Really tender.

He will chat and joke with fans without airs, bless everyone in the fan group on every festival, and do his best to help fans when they need help.

On the anniversary of the establishment of the group, he will make a gentle voice: Thank you everyone who loves me, for tolerating my willfulness again and again, for sincerely pointing out my shortcomings, for being able to recognize you, and for being able to walk all the way with everyone's company and encouragement Come here, it's really great.

Just as he imagined, the voice was gentle and pleasant, warm and inclusive.

He followed Wu Yeti's Weibo, and he often posted announcements on it. He was in a low mood. There were also many photos that could be made public on Weibo and Q/Q, such as the bangpengxiang and roses he planted, and he made them himself. The beautiful and cute sweets and snacks, the beautiful paintings I drew, the beautiful scenery I saw when I went out to play, and all kinds of cute pictures of the little prince Duck who he now raises.

He will post some small articles on Weibo, which are not earth-shattering things, but some ordinary and trivial things around him, just from some trivial things that make people feel extremely moving and warm.

His computer skills are not bad, not as good as his second brother Mi Qi, but it is still very easy to understand the password for Anze's q/q to get along with each other.

So, he saw Anze's group photos when he was a child, photos of him celebrating the New Year at his grandfather's house, photos of him and his little cousin Wei Wei, funny photos of him and his good friend Charlotte, and photos of him wearing A photo of Hua Dan in a costume.

In all the photos, An Zeyi's smile is bright and gentle.

very beautiful.

Really beautiful.

Prettier than those who approached him.

His eyes were as pure and bright as a clear sky, without a trace of darkness and haze.

And those eyes, which were black like him, were full of light.

The light that can shine from heaven to hell.

So warm.

"I have raised some flowers and planted some trees, but when I saw the seeds germinate little by little, pushing away the soil and sand, and the slender stems grew small, tender green leaves, I felt that life the power of.

Life, so beautiful and moving, so fragile and strong, is worthy of our awe. "

His words are always like this, warm and comfortable.

He loves and loves life so much, but he is a killer who takes the lives of others.

He knew them and the people in the two worlds, and the words he taught his younger brother were not only for them, but also for himself.

Killers are not allowed to have friends.

A killer is someone who cannot like the world.

Heshu lives in darkness and should not be tempted by light.

But he still couldn't help paying attention, couldn't help, knowing that he liked bluesharl's paintings, he bought bluesharl's painting album specially, and pretended to be a deliveryman to deliver it to his home when the mission passed by his hometown town, but he just opened it There was a gentle and beautiful smile on the door, but he said "Thank you, I am really sorry for your trouble" in his soft voice, and he felt very happy in his heart.

It's happier than getting a lot of nuns into the account.

So after seeing the announcement that Wu Yeti was temporarily suspended in the hospital, and heard from the group that his cat was lost and he was hit by a car while looking for the cat, he chose to buy one after he was discharged from the hospital. The little black cat was given to him.

"Is it you?" An Zeyi who opened the door did not reach out to take the cage, but looked at him quietly: "Is it you who gave me the painting album before?"

"I'm just a delivery man for delivery." He said calmly.Anze smiled, with a gentle expression of "I know you don't want to admit it".

"Is this a cat? I'm sorry, I can't have it." An Zeyi gently pushed the small cage, with a gentle but firm tone: "My Duck is unique and irreplaceable."

"Also, if Dak gets tired of playing one day and goes home and sees his replacement, he won't be happy."

Therefore, he will not have a second little black cat with black eyes, and he is not even going to have another cat.

"Sorry, just wait a minute."

As soon as Anze returned to the room, he came out quickly, holding a big snack box in his hand, and showed him a shy and gentle smile: "This is the snack I made myself, anyway, thank you .”

He took a bite, and it was sweet and delicious, better than any dim sum he had ever had.

"Can you give me an autograph?" he said softly.

Anze blinked his eyes and showed a soft smile: "Okay, you can wait in the room first."

"No, no need."

Anze looked at him in confusion, then turned and entered the room, after a while he was holding a sample booklet that was obviously not on the market and a pen.

"What should I call you?" He asked suddenly.

"Call me, Yi." He is a killer, so you can't tell him his name casually.

"Okay." Anze wrote a sentence "Wu Yeti gave it to Yi Jun." After the handwriting was dry, he closed the book and handed it to him: "You can take a sample of my new book."

The books written by An Zeyi are actually serialized on the Internet, but the published version is different from the online version, that is, there will be extra episodes after the main drama ends, and you will not be able to read the extra episodes unless you buy the physical book.

So he was really lucky to be able to see the physical version of the sample book in front of all readers and fans!

An Zeyi once interviewed an online program. In the video, he did not show his face, but wore a mask covering most of his face.

"Hey, why does Ye Ti Da Da wear a mask? We fans really want to see Da Da Da's real face!"

"This is really embarrassing, but fans who know me know that I am a person who likes to live a quiet life, and I don't want my work to affect the lives of me and my family."

………………

"Is there any favorite type of Yeti? You must know that Yeti's emotional world is also of great concern to all of us."

"Me, I like people who smile very gently. Of course, they should be dedicated and responsible when dealing with relationships and families." I don't know if I remembered something, but the pink lips that were exposed outside slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

Because, he is such a person who has a gentle smile.This is the common thought of all those who watched this video.

And what he thought at the time: Take a look at me, take a look at me!I am the kind of good man and husband who is dedicated to love and family!

As for the gentle smile... In the following time, everyone from the Beat Enemy found that their handsome and popular young master would twist the corners of his mouth in the mirror.

Sure enough, looking at the awkward smile in the mirror, Yi Ermi lowered her eyelashes.That's all, he just needs to look at the young man with a smile as bright as a sunflower from afar.

He was too good to be expected from me.

And sunflowers cannot survive in the dark without sunlight.

It's just that this small thought he buried in his heart is for people to know.

Lei Lisa, the spider from Meteor Street, found out that he is a book fan of Wu Yeti when he came to visit the enemy, and then......

She used her ability to ask the biggest secret in his heart.

"I like it, I like Anzeyi."

It was An Zeyi, not Wu Yeti.

An Zeyi is Wu Yeti's real identity, and Wu Yeti is An Zeyi's vest, but liking Wu Yeti and liking Anzeyi are two completely different concepts.

Yier fans know that this matter, father and mother will soon know.

So two days later, Shiba asked him to talk, and Yi Ermi knew the reason.

"you like him?"

In the photo on the table, there is a young man holding fruits and vegetables in both hands, smiling and greeting people he knows.His eyes are clear and warm, and his smile is calm and gentle.Yi Ermi saw a small dimple near the corner of the young man's mouth with good eyes.

"Father." Yi Ermi lowered his head: "He doesn't know me."

Yes, he likes this gentle and warm young man so much, but the sad thing is, the other party doesn't know him at all.

Shiba really didn't know what to say, resenting that good-for-nothing ordinary person who ruined his son?The other party doesn't know his son at all, okay?Besides, besides reading each other's novels and occasionally paying attention to each other's information, Il fans can work as they normally do, without delaying anything, okay?

I just thought that my son who is so proud and outstanding is like a male god, so many people like it and so many people pursue him, but he is so bitter like a young boy who has a crush on someone who wants to be good-looking but not good-looking besides being able to write books. Seeing a trash with no strength, Shiba felt that he had a toothache. Should he encourage his son not to pursue the shameful secret love bravely, or should he coldly cut off his son's secret love idea?

Well, a few months later, when I saw the photo of the young man whom my son had a crush on and the head of the Phantom Troupe walking in the youth community together in an intimate manner, I felt that my son should give up.

"It's too fake," Yi Ermi said calmly: "Even if An Zeyi likes men, he won't like people like us. He will only choose people who live under the sun like him."

As for Kuroro, the darkness in that man's bones is only a lot more than that of the killer.

If An Zeyi could really like that sweetheart Kurolo Luxilu, wouldn't his chances be greater?