100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 1002
[Chapter 1002 The Devil in the Fog City (37)]
Yu Chu washed up and went downstairs. He was a little surprised to see that the living room light was on, and the curtains around him were drawn so tightly that no sunlight could penetrate.
There is a light on overhead. Although the light is not dim, it is also slightly dim. Against this retro-decorated small western-style building, it looks like an ancient and eerie dark fairy tale.
As for the murderer who unscrupulously tortured and killed in the dark, at this time, he was sitting on the sofa at will, with a book spread out on his slender fingertips, a pale hand supporting his forehead, his expression light, and his low eyelashes were warm and slender in the light.
As if the years were quiet.
Yu Chu walked over, thought for a moment, pretended not to know that he liked the dark habit, walked to the curtain, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain, the sunlight instantly poured into the entire hall, and the ground cast a dazzling golden color.
The young man’s golden and broken hair looked even brighter and more beautiful in the sun. Because of the sunlight, he narrowed his pure blue eyes slightly before raising his head.
Yu Chu walked to him, sat beside him, smiled innocently, “Why don’t you open the window?”
Qian Zeer shook her head, clasped the book with her long, fair fingers, rubbed it against her lap, and closed her pure blue eyes comfortably, her eyelashes long and thick in the sunlight.
“Get used to it.” He said lazily.
Yu Chu took his book, flipped through two pages, and found with some amusing that the book that the perverted murderer was reading seriously was actually a romance drama.
He obviously didn’t have any interest in this either. When he saw her coming, he put it down and didn’t look at it. He lay down on her lap and closed his eyes, with a little cuteness in his laziness.
The sunlight pouring in outside made Qianzel feel a little grumpy and extremely unsafe.
But the breath of the person next to him moderately neutralized the uneasiness and made him feel very comfortable, so he was not in a particularly bad mood, and closed his eyes silently.
He doesn’t like going out during the day. I don’t like meeting people and I don’t like bright things. Those are not protective colors, they just make people feel unhappy.
but……
He thought for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes, the blue at the bottom of his eyes was a little light from the sunlight, he stretched out his hand to cover his fair forehead, his voice was a little lazy, and he smelled:
“When are you going on a date?”
Just mentioning this makes me a little excited.
Yu Chu looked up at the sun, remembering that the city is full of wind and rain, and still said: “At night. There is a clock tower with a beautiful night scene in the fog. I will take you there.”
Do you see the view?
Qianzel closed her eyes again thoughtfully.
In his opinion, it was interesting to kill people at night, of course. See the view? What’s the point of that… go out and climb the bell tower inexplicably, and then just sit there inexplicably, looking at the sky inexplicably?
He was a little weird and didn’t quite understand, but he didn’t question it either. Forget it, just toss.
Seeing her happy, he felt strangely satisfied.
The boy picked up the book and buckled it on his fair and beautiful face, as if he was going to sleep.
He didn’t seem to plan to go out at all during the day, Yu Chu let him rest on his lap, reached out and rubbed his blond hair carefully and tentatively, but he didn’t speak.
Yu Chu rubbed for a while, as if smoothing the fur of a golden kitten, and the other party’s breathing quickly became even.
He actually fell asleep. And slept so fast. Yu Chu suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.
But looking at it from another angle, the perverted psychology is insecure, and being able to fall asleep in her arms so quickly is enough to show that she is very different to him.
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First two shifts~ I asked for leave yesterday, and some babies may not have read the book review area. Continue to update tonight, okay?
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