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

"I want a red pen."

The wanderer curled his lips, pinched the girl's cheek one last time, then withdrew his hand and opened his hand to the girl again.

"...Oh." The girl rubbed her face with one hand and searched for her red pen with the other hand. She clearly only replied one word, but it made the wanderer feel a cowardly tone. The bag's dissatisfaction with Qi Jin.

The girl put the red pen into Wanderer's palm, and her fingertips inevitably scratched the lines on Wanderer's palm. She wanted to pull her hand back, but felt something pinched her fingertips. This was an instant feeling. When the girl turned around in surprise, she saw the wanderer sketching on the paper with a red pen with a frank look on his face, leaving only a delicate profile of the girl's face.

"Hey," the wanderer narrowed his eyes, glanced at the girl slightly, and then returned his gaze to the drawing with a smile, "Why is your face so red?"

"I!"

The girl put the back of her hand to her face and felt the scorching temperature. She gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction, tilted her face to one side, and puffed up her cheeks angrily. After finishing a set of actions, she started again The homeless man pinched his face naturally and pulled his head back:

"I'm talking about your business, don't get distracted."

This time, the wanderer's hand didn't stay on the girl's face for long. When he saw that although the girl was blushing, she was still looking at the drawing seriously, he took back his hand with satisfaction and began to talk.

"The red pen is when you vomit blood - that is, the time it takes for you to 'metabolize' in your mouth."

The girl blinked her eyes, with a hint of surprise in her tone:

"You remember this at times like this?"

To be honest, the girl herself didn't even remember these trivial things, or in other words, she didn't have the intention to remember them. In a sense, she didn't take them to heart.

"Huh? I don't know who has to work on it for a long time every time it 'metabolizes', and makes me busy."

As he spoke, the wanderer hit the girl on the head with his pen:

"Don't interrupt, listen."

"Oh......"

Although it didn't hurt, the girl always felt itchy there, so she subconsciously raised her hand to rub it.

"Oh, I don't know. Our savior lady is really amazing. Look at this week, in only seven days, you vomited blood four times." The wanderer smiled half-heartedly, tapping the pen on the ground and looking at it leisurely. Girl, "You don't sleep that much anymore."

"I've been a little anxious during this period... Didn't I stop to rest?"

"Oh?" Wanderer raised his eyebrows, "Is that really wronging Miss Savior?"

"No, isn't it a threshold? Why are you starting to criticize me?"

The girl felt a little guilty when she was stared at by the wanderer. She stretched out her hand and tapped the paper, then met the wanderer's gaze pretending to be innocent.

"...You seem to be good at pretending to be nice."

The wanderer said this in a very soft voice. After saying this, he turned away and continued to calculate on the paper.

"Huh? What?"

The girl didn't hear clearly. She blinked and looked at the wanderer, but she heard the answer of "nothing".

Oh......

The girl looked sideways at the homeless man's face and felt a little confused, but she was not a stalker either. She just nodded and looked at the paper on the ground again.

"Look at it this way, you can only deal with five siltations in a day at most - of course, this is the data that our savior miss suddenly wants to do other things in her heart."

"Did you hear me?"

"But, in this case-"

The girl bit her lip, and for some reason her voice became smaller and smaller:

"Is the progress too slow?"

The wanderer couldn't hold it back and rolled his eyes at the girl. Then he laughed like he was angry and said "ha":

"According to your original plan, the progress is indeed fast."

"Whether it's the progress of siltation or the progress of your life."

The wanderer sneered:

"You're pretty good at fast forwarding through life."

"..."

Forget it, she never won an argument anyway.

What's more, it's a homeless man who is obviously more rude and unforgiving.

"I know, Mr. Worry."

"Hey," facing the new code name, the Ranger adapted well to the situation, but at least he got a positive answer. He nodded with satisfaction and folded the paper under his hand, "You'd better do what you say. "

Got mouthed again.

The girl pursed her lips.

But thinking about it carefully, although Wanderer has always been very talkative, it seems that he has been taking care of her.

Although his tone was a bit commanding and a bit sinister, overall, he cared about her.

The girl held her head up and quietly looked at the homeless man's face.

Although at first glance it looks very aggressive and gorgeous, when you look at the facial features separately, they are all soft, especially when he is not carrying any other emotions and is concentrating on arranging the things in his hands.

In light novels, what is this kind of person called——

Proud?

I have to say that this word was both appropriate and interesting. The girl was amused by her own thoughts and smiled silently.

Why don't you laugh out loud——

If Mr. Tsundere knew what she was thinking, she would be furious, right?

Although the wanderer was sorting things in his hands, he kept observing the girl from the corner of his eye.

As he just said, he felt that the girl was a very good person.

There is no way, although the skin looks amazing, but I don't know if it is because of the girl's temperament, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows always reveal a kind of ignorant and holy charity, plus the girl speaks - Wanderer It's not clear whether the girl did it deliberately or if she was used to it - anyway, both the voice and the tone were soft.

Overall, he's the type to be very likable.

I don’t know how many people were deceived by her appearance and fell in.

It was at this moment that the wanderer noticed that the girl was looking at him in the same way, and then——

It evoked a smile.

The arc of this smile is not large, gentle and pretty, and the blush on the girl's cheeks has not faded, which inexplicably adds a hint of shyness and ambiguity to this smile.

etc--

She won't-!

The wanderer's movements were unnatural for a moment, and he frowned, trying to squeeze this terrible thought out of his mind, but his thoughts began to fly around uncontrollably.

If not, why would she accompany him to brush the holy relics again and again?

If not, why would she let him down during the quarrel?

If not, why did she take the initiative to invite him to accompany her?

If it wasn't like this, just now, how could she...

The wanderer gritted his teeth and felt that everything from his ears to his cheeks was burning——

Place your face in his palm.