The last glimmer of the light bomb went out.
The curtain suddenly became dark, only a glimmer of moonlight sneaked in quietly. Liu Yu saw the shadows drawn by his lacquered eyebrows and the straight bridge of the nose. Those green eyes were also sunk in the shadows, half-lit, like a pool of flowing, gurgling spring water.
Liu Yu was almost confused.
But she soon came to her senses:
"No, I don't belong to anyone."
"I reshaped you with a rib, Belia Fergus." He looked at her, and the eyes he passed were gentle and cold, as if looking at his favorite work, without any warmth, " ... Your present comes from my bestowal."
"...of course you belong to me."
He announced it as a matter of course.
Liu Yu is sure that he thinks so.
Or, in God's life, no one has ever told him that there is something that should not belong to him. Because what does not belong to him, such as darkness, is destroyed by him.
"I belong to myself." She emphasized, as if telling herself, "For example, a child, although his life comes from his parents, but his personality and his life should be controlled by himself."
God did not speak.
Looking at her eyes, as if she was just a child who lost his temper with him.
He disagrees with this.
Liu Yu did not continue.
She had no intention of convincing him that they came from different worlds, received different consciousnesses, and no one could identify with the other.
"Then you, are you going to sleep here tonight?"
She pointed out the most important issues right now.
"Yes of course."
"Then please prepare another room for me."
Liu Yu asked with a smile.
God glanced at her, that look seemed to be able to see her spine that was not meek.
He turned without a word, his back to her.
His long silver hair spread like seaweed on the snow-white bed, and the moonlight danced on his silver hair.
Liu Yu lifted the quilt without saying a word, and got out of bed.
But when her feet were about to step out of the edge of the bed, she touched a layer of golden soft membrane, and she immediately recognized that it was a defensive magic shield, or the most advanced one, the twelve star array—the one she had come into contact with recently. There is a lot of knowledge about divine arts and magic circles.
Her feet drew back immediately.
"you-"
"—It's been a little unsafe recently."
God said slowly.
"You are the creator god of this world, who else can play wild in your shrine?"
Of course Liu Yu didn't believe it.
"... No matter what, I have to protect my subjects and my property," he turned around, his eyes passing her indifferently, "of course, this includes—you."
Liu Yu raised his eyes. In the darkness, his eyes were still clear and bright, but also cold and noble. It looked—
There doesn't seem to be any room for debate.
She gets it.
He is telling her:
God's will cannot be violated.
"Then you, will you sleep on your property?"
Liu Yu asked bluntly.
She could feel that the eyes he looked at her were cold, with some kind of strong pressure.
This is the first time they have faced each other directly since the last time they had a conflict. She tried to make herself gentle and submissive, at least on the surface—but obviously, it failed.
I don't know why, it's always difficult to restrain myself when facing him.
"A lady should not say such a rude thing."
Liu Yu smiled:
"I wasn't, you should have known."
She looked at his eyes with slight provocation, the blue pupils were jumping with angry fireworks, mixed with some kind of slyness and complacency:
"I want you to say you won't. Then I can sleep next to you."
"Then you can close your eyes." He closed his eyes and clasped his hands on his chest. "I won't sleep with a rock."
"You say I'm a stone?"
Liu Yu said in disbelief.
"—the stone that sharpens my will. A stone, of course, needs to be kept by my side all the time."
He opened his eyes, under the narrow eyelids, a pair of eyes looked at her, "Are you still asleep?"
Liu Yu lay down.
The pillows are soft, like cotton candy, but they don't hurt your neck.
She smelled the familiar smell next to her, as clear and cold as cedar... She seemed to have smelled it many times in her dreams.
She closed her eyes, and after a while, a steady breath came.
He opened his eyes.
Looking at the bed curtain, the faint moonlight was dotted like broken silver, and the faint fragrance of roses lingered at the tip of his nose, and he closed his eyes again.
A night without dreams.
When Liu Yu woke up, there was no one around him.
Only the shallow depression on the side reminded her that last night was not a dream, God really came and slept beside her.
Banban came in carrying the basket on her wings, and as usual, she washed, ate breakfast, and went to the shrine again.
The god is already sitting on the throne of the temple.
Without making eye contact, they start their day teaching.
In about five or six days, she will finish learning a thousand basic characters.
However, she has completely mastered the character of the healing technique.
In the afternoon, Liu Yu bid farewell to God and told him:
"I'm going to see Miss Margaret."
"Margaret?" The man on the throne frowned his beautifully shaped eyebrows, and thought for a long time before he remembered, "Yes."
Only then did Liu Yu feel a little happy.
She decided to give Margaret some of the skittles that could bring joy. She hasn't seen her for ten days, and she doesn't know how she is doing recently.
The girl happily went out with a basket, her gorgeous white skirt fluttered with brisk steps, revealing her small shoe tips, and disappeared behind the palace gate after a while.
The god propped his forehead, and cast his eyes on the endless void. His white cuffs were hanging down loosely, being stepped on by a little fat bird.
He doesn't seem to care:
"Bird, tell me, she likes you, or prefers that Margaret..."
Ban Ban suddenly raised his head:
[Miss Margaret? ! Oh, of course Baby likes Scabbers more! ]
The little chubby bird proudly puffed out her fat chest:
[… However, Banban is sure that Baby must like Miss Margaret more than you! You always hate her! ]
"You're out of bugs tonight."
God said quietly.
Hearing this, the little chubby bird wailed loudly: [Bad god, big bad god, you actually want to starve poor Banban... When Banban is hungry, he will no longer have a burly figure, and there will no longer be any beautiful female birds to fall in love with Banban. … woo woo woo woo… ]
Its black bean eyes quietly opened a little.
"Two meals."
Banban hiccupped and immediately stopped crying: [I, I see... Ban Ban needs to be thinner and more energetic to be handsome...]
——
Liu Yu didn't know that Banban was being bullied and cried over there.
She found Margaret at her original residence.
Margaret looked more depressed than usual.
On the tender face, a deep scar was clearly visible, the flesh was turned out and not healed, and the whole face looked a little scary.
"... It seems to be more serious than when you were injured." Liu Yu put down the basket, "Didn't you ask the priest for some medicine?"
Margaret touched her face:
"... Doesn't it look particularly ugly?"
"A little bit." Liu Yu said honestly, "However, I can cure it."
"But I don't want to treat it now, I have to keep it, tell myself, don't easily believe men's lies... Oh, that's so stupid." Margaret covered her face and screamed strangely, "I'm Margaret Don't be afraid of anything, but unexpectedly, I fell into the hands of a blind man."
Her eye sockets are a little red.
Liu Yu knew that she didn't come out.
Margaret was not as dashing as she made out to be.
She peeled a Skittles and gave it to her:
"Will you try?"
Margaret took it not too unusually, the skittles just looked more beautiful, and it was no different from other candies on the street, just as sweet and greasy.
As soon as he entered the entrance, his expression changed, and he looked a little flustered:
"This candy..."
"Oh, this is not Skittles." She sipped it, "Miss Fergus, honorable Servant, this candy... it reminds me of a kind of happy candy in the legend. It is made of colorful flowers crushed into juice, and eating it can make you feel happy. The skittles outside are just fakes. Tell me, is it given to you by God?"
Liu Yu was taken aback for a moment, with a dazed expression on his face.
Then he laughed:
"No wonder I feel much happier every time I finish eating."
Margaret carefully compared two fingers:
"Can I... take two more?"
"Of course." Liu Yu grabbed a handful, "I have a lot."
"Oh, the treatment of Lord Servant is really enviable."
Margaret shrugged, she didn't look so gloomy anymore, Liu Yu immediately offered to heal the scar on her face.
"No trace will be left."
But Margaret still refused.
"... Anyway, I have to make him feel guilty."
"Guilty? No way."
Liu Yu thought of those people who fell in love with Nataxi one after another in the novels. They all seemed to be possessed by a demon, and none of them regretted it.
"I also find it strange..." Margaret licked her hair. "Ryan was so determined before that he seemed to be in a daze, but recently he came to me a few times and said some strange things..."
"I got the breath."
She didn't look too reconciled.
"Then come to me when you want to be cured."
Liu Yu brought her a dozen more candies, told Margaret to share some with Edith, and said goodbye.
She has to go to Karbi, for some reason, Karbi hasn't been to the temple recently, the compass is broken, she has to apologize to him, and pay him another one. But just out of the courtyard, before he found Karbi, he ran into Ryan with a slumped face.
Ryan is a handsome young man. When he stares at people with peach blossom eyes, he always gives people the illusion of affection. Only now, this young man has a messy beard and looks like a weathered, wilted grass.
"Miss Fergus." He stopped her, "Margaret...how is she?"
"What you should care about is your current lover."
Liu Yu satirized coldly.
"I..." Ryan scratched his head in distress, his hair, which was always well-groomed, looked like a chicken coop, "I know too, I'm an asshole...but I don't know why, but I always feel that Nata shouldn't be the one I love West, but... Margaret."
"But when I saw Nataxi's tears, I was fascinated again. But Nataxi always makes me feel strange..."
"Lane!"
At this time, Nataxi with red eyes walked out of the alley.
She looked at Ryan in disbelief, the thin yellow skirt was blown by the wind, it looked like a little flower trembling in the wind, and the tears on her face flowed like a stream:
"You said that you would love me all your life, all your life, and you also said that you would never, never betray me!"
Confusion flashed in Ryan's eyes.
Nataxi has already come over, holding him with her slender arms:
"Let's go, shall we?"
She raised her face as if praying.
Ryan put his hand on Nataxi's wrist, and just when Liu Yu thought that the old scene was about to reappear, he actually tore her off, avoiding Nataxi's sight, and bowed respectfully to Liu Yu:
"Sorry, I have to say goodbye."
Then, he walked out quickly, as if some terrible monster was chasing after him.
Nataxi was left standing there, sobbing for a while.
She looked, genuinely sad, like a child who has lost the most important toy.
"... Sister Belia, if it was you, he would definitely not be willing to give up."
"No, if it were me, I would definitely not be the third party."
This is the baseline.
"third party?"
"The third person in our relationship, like you've been trying to sabotage me and Leslie."
Liu Yu looked thoughtfully at the place where Ryan disappeared, thinking:
It seems... the heroine's Mary Su halo is getting weaker
So, does it mean that the bearer of fate has been replaced by someone else