The young man was slightly taken aback, and the fingers that were originally on her wrist, after hearing these words, retracted them helplessly, as if they were scalded by these words.
He turned his head and silently stared at the head of the bed without making a sound, like a child criticized by an adult for being immature.
He pursed his lips, and with a calm and indifferent expression, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Then what should we do?"
It's broken.
Yu Chu leaned over to place the pillow, and pushed the boy's shoulders to make him lie down, but the boy held her hand instead, and looked at her without blinking his frozen purple pupils.
"If it's broken, you can only buy a new one." She replied.
He held her wrist a little harder, and the other party continued to stare at her silently.
"Well... If you decide to only want that mirror, then let's put it together." Yu Chu finally smiled slightly, "Let's go back to that plane, and you can fight whatever you want. Okay—baby?"
She deliberately prolonged the word baby.
The man was inattentive, lazy and aloof. But in fact, it really looks like a baby.
The young man looked at her expressionlessly, his pale and beautiful cheeks were like a piece of white rabbit jelly, making one want to poke them, and then look at that face to show other expressions.
She followed the boy's cheek with her fingertips to the dimple, and poked it lightly.
After being stunned for a while, Zi Tong, the main god, narrowed his eyes, relaxed a little bit, and felt a little joy. He gently looked away, "You can spell it out as you said."
Yu Chu smiled: "Well, I said so."
The man glanced at her again, then let go, nestled on the bed, buried his small face in the snow-white pillow, and finally said in a bright and cheerful voice: "I'm sleepy."
"Go to sleep."
Yu Chu got up to look for Yun Xing, but his wrist was grabbed again. The man was buried in the pillow without raising his head, his beautiful hair brushed against the edge of the pillow, and the voice from inside was lazy and loose, "You sleep with me."
Yu Chu: "..."
Who is used to you!
She pulled the other party away unmoved, "I have something to do with Yun Xing."
Only then did Feng Qing turn his face to the side, his lavender eyes glanced at her slowly, without any expression on his face.
He let go, rolled up the quilt by himself indifferently, and rolled it into a snow-white ball, ignoring her.
Yu Chu helped his forehead.
The character of Lord God...
Fortunately, when she was a child, she thought he was extremely cold and unattainable. But it's actually a piece of fudge...
Dealing with emotional matters is very immature, and it will roll up like this when you are unhappy.
Because he never showed his emotions, she always felt that this person was cold and unapproachable when she was a child.
Thinking about it now, the indifferent Master God, at that time he returned to the room carelessly and expressionlessly, did he roll up like this when he was sleeping...
She thought it was a little funny, and glanced at Xuebai Tuan.
Fortunately, this person is also easy to coax.
The girl said softly: "Let Yun Xing do it first, watch out for those people, and they won't disturb your sleep. I'll be back soon, it won't be too long."
The master god of fudge gently pulled down the quilt, glanced at her casually, his fingers were lined with snow-white color, his eyes softened a little, and nodded: "Yes."
Although there is no expression, but very well-behaved.
He narrowed his eyes again, a little lazy, and his pleasant voice was unclear, "I can also solve them."
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, helped the young man cover up, and looked into his beautiful purple eyes: "I want you to rest more."
The Lord God looked at her for a few seconds.
Although his expression was still indifferent, he didn't insist any longer. Obediently cover the quilt and rest.