The aura of the gods subsided, and the slender and white boy suddenly lost a bit of aloofness. The soft and cute dimples on his white cheeks gave him a faint sense of pampering, and he looked forward calmly.
The long eyelashes fell on the eyelids, setting off the sickly beauty of the person, quiet.
Yu Chu led the sled nearby, and the sled dogs happily surrounded her.
The boy in the wheelchair stared at them silently.
So the sled dogs were obedient, lying down in front of the sled, waiting for the owner to ride.
Yunxing stood by the wheelchair at a loss.
She didn't dare to reach out to help at all, for fear that her claws would be cut off by the electric current before she stretched out.
In fact, her worries are not superfluous.
Turning around, Yu Chu saw the young man looking straight at her, and Yun Xing beside him begging for help.
She suddenly wanted to laugh.
The lord god cared about her body, and it was already a lot of patience to let others push the wheelchair.
It is absolutely impossible to meet the support of the body.
She came over, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Shall I help you? Give me your hand."
The young man raised his hand obediently, and put his long, white fingers on her arm. He got up from the wheelchair, like a well-behaved baby, being carried towards the sled.
The girl's eyebrows are close at hand.
When she was a child, she learned to walk by herself. I bought her a stroller, and she walked in it holding on to the railings, and later she was able to walk without the railings.
He didn't accompany her to learn to walk.
The deep purple pupils looked at her calmly.
Yu Chu supported the boy, sat down on the sled, raised his head, and met the beautiful indifferent pupils.
The man glanced at her, lowered his eyes and said without emotion: "From now on, I don't need to call me honorifics."
Yu Chu blinked.
Did he mean the "you" just now
Can't say "you"...
Yu Chu nodded: "My lord."
After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around when someone grabbed her wrist. The young man's expression was a little cold and gloomy, his pale face was beautiful and tender, and his lips were pursed to reveal dimples.
"Isn't your lord an honorific?" He asked flatly.
Yu Chu was startled, pursed his lips lightly, and then became embarrassed, "Then why should I call you...you?"
Even adults can't be called.
The young man looked at her, loosened his grip on her wrist, hesitated a little, turned his face, lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Why is it called a fragment?"
Yu Chu was a little confused. He paused for a moment, thinking out of his head, and subconsciously called out, "My lord."
The boy glanced at her.
In fact, he also understands that this kind of awe-inspiring address cannot be changed in a short period of time.
This time he didn't say anything, he turned his face away and remained silent, looking at the endless whiteness of the ice field.
Yu Chu pursed his lips, and wisely stopped talking.
She never called him by his name.
Yun Xing in front worked hard with a wheelchair and shrank obediently on a sled in front of him.
Yu Chu looked at the ice field and was silent for a long time.
The person next to her suddenly stretched out his hand and put his fingertips into her hand. Leaving the warm fireplace in the room, his fingers were a little cold, and he burrowed into her palm childishly.
Yu Chu subconsciously held his hand and glanced sideways at him. The main god boy had a flat expression, quietly looking ahead in silence, as if the one who reached out to hold someone childishly was not him at all.
Yu Chu was amused for a moment, held his hand tightly, pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Then I'll call you... baby?"