【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

If you want to evaluate that book in small slices——

Immoral!

How could anyone write such a thing!

Although every word can pass the review, why do they become so, so... when combined together?

Small Slice is in an awkward position in this regard.

I understand a little bit, but I don’t understand enough to watch these without changing my expression.

But the plot was really earthy and attractive. He had just put the book down when the plot just broke into his mind again, forcing him to pick up the book and continue reading.

His movements were not too small and had already attracted the girl's attention.

"...Don't you like me that much?"

The girl gently placed the top of the book on the bridge of her nose:

"If you really don't like staying with me, you can go alone. I will explain to Dotore."

In fact, Dotore only asked Xiao Slice to take care of the girl's food and daily life, and accompanying her was not on his list of tasks.

"No." Xiao Siaotian retorted subconsciously, but lines from the novel gradually emerged in his mind:

Girl, are you playing hard to get?

No, who is the audience of this novel?

Then, he threw the novel aside like a dirty thing, and when he raised his head, he met the girl's eyes waiting for an answer.

"...There's nothing I don't like about you."

God knows how determined Little Slice was, and his voice was trembling when he said these words:

"I seem to like you quite a bit."

"..."

The air seemed to be stagnant for a few seconds, giving Little Slice time to calm down.

Does she hate me? Or is there something wrong with this sentence?

Little Slice panicked for a moment. He gesticulated hurriedly at first, then finally found his voice, or thought of something to say, and then he hurriedly spoke:

"Actually, you don't like me that much, but it's just that the main body can be sliced ​​and affects emotions. It's probably just that my emotions have inherited the main body, that's all."

Well, although there are some problems with the word order, overall every word is said to the point, allowing the girl to piece together the meaning.

But the girl didn't hear the aggressiveness behind him, and instead thought of "death".

Will it be as involuntary as Slice?

In front of her, Little Slice's embarrassed expression turned into grief and anger in the girl's eyes, and her pale explanation turned into a passionate accusation——

Inexplicably, the indifferent face of "Death" overlapped for a moment.

"sorry."

The girl felt the tears and lowered her head to suppress them forcefully:

"sorry."

She still couldn't suppress her tears, and a drop of crystal tear still dripped down the bridge of the girl's nose.

Cry, cry?

Little Slice fell into great panic and self-doubt, and hurriedly sat close to the girl——

What is she apologizing for?

Did this sentence hit her so hard?

No, what should I do?

There was no tissue at hand, so Xiao Siao hurriedly took off his gloves and wiped away the girl's tears with a clean area.

At this time, the thought of the girl being fragile and troublesome could not enter his mind at all, and all he could think about was how to make her stop crying.

In fact, the girl was not crying, there was no other expression except that drop of tear.

But Xiao Slice was already feeling extremely distressed at this time.

It seems that face is useless at this moment, and the answer in my heart has never been as certain as now:

It's me who likes her.

It has nothing to do with the body.

Even the secret joy that he felt after receiving this mission was rummaged out from the corners by Little Slice, and then magnified infinitely.

It's me who likes her, from beginning to end.

It doesn't matter whether you are affected by the original body or not.

"It's me." Although Xiao Siao's voice was trembling from the impact of strong emotions, he still managed to finish the sentence, "It's me who likes you."

"I don't hate you at all."

The girl who didn't realize what was going on slowly raised her head with red eyes and tilted her head.

But this confused emotion was regarded by Xiaochian as distrust after being hurt.

Damn it, did you develop a defense mechanism after being hurt by him?

Dotore, you deserve to die.

The true body of Dotore who is having a meeting in front of the Queen:?

"Second seat, what do you think?"

"Dear Her Majesty the Queen..."

Good boy, I'll take care of you when I get back.

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In fact, after Xiaoqiao's passionate confession, the two people's relationship with each other did not change much.

After all, Dotore was very thin-skinned during this period and didn't even talk to girls much.

And the girl——

"But aren't you also a Dotore?"

"We were originally a couple."

After hearing these words, Little Slice's original high mood gradually cooled down, even a little bit bitter.

Yes, yes, she and Dotore were lovers in the first place.

......

Little Slice felt something strange, but he couldn't place it.

He seemed a little sad. What was he sad about?

Can't tell.

Little Slice happened to be at the age when love first started, but no one imagined that Dotore would really fall into the whirlpool of "love", so no one ever taught him what to do.

That day, after the girl went to bed, Xiao Siao went to the study room.

He crossed his arms across his chest and looked solemnly at the romance novels that he had placed one by one.

Since there is no one to ask for advice, let's look at the literature.

There is actually a large desk in the study, but the girl likes to have a lazy attitude, and Dotore completes most of his work in the laboratory, so when Xiao Slice sat on it, he found that there was already a layer of dust on the tabletop.

Xiaochian wiped the table with an expressionless expression, not paying attention to this little incident, and then sat down upright, spreading the book flat on the table.

"The Temptation of Going Home".

At first glance, it is a good book that can make a woman just think about going home and spending time with her boyfriend.

Read!

......

The open book changed from thin on one side to thick on one side, to thick on one side and thin on the other.

Xiao Slice's expression ranged from solemn, to shocked, to sad, to delighted.

Finally, the end cover of the book was flipped to the top, and Xiao Slice's hand was placed on the book, with endless aftertaste.

The scumbag man and bitch finally got married.

So cool.

but.

It seems like nothing has been learned.

"What are you looking at?"

The girl's tired voice came from the door of the study. She didn't pause, but walked straight to Xiao Siao Sian, stretched her neck and took a look at the book.

"The Temptation of Going Home."

The girl remembered "The Innocent Guest is Hot" that Xiao Siao was so engrossed in watching before, and her expression was a little weird:

"Do you actually like reading this kind of books?"

"No, no, it's not," Little Slice immediately pushed the book off the table that he had just been thinking about so much, and hurriedly waved his hands, "I just..."

The next few words are a bit embarrassing to say, but after reading two love novels, Xiao Piao, who has made initial achievements in researching relationships, knows that a long mouth is the first element of love:

"I want to learn something."