What's wrong with the God of Creation?

Lucifer stood outside the translucent crystal door, his light blue eyes reflected the writing on the page.

Every word clearly told him that the "division, body and spirit" he had always thought of was actually the real God.

Is it a dream?Is he still awake...

But why do you want to have such a dream?

Angel stared blankly.

Until the picture inside the door became more and more blurred...

The book of creation was still patting the pages excitedly, but suddenly the whole book stopped, and then... rushed straight towards the door.

With a "snap", the entire page of this artifact spread out and hit the translucent glass door.

[Your Highness!Are you awake? ]

[Your Highness, why are you crying! ]

Lucifer blinked, he felt that he shouldn't cry at this time, and he shouldn't even show any strangeness, so that he would have enough time to digest the news, and he wouldn't appear as embarrassed as he is now.

But he doesn't seem to be able to...

The tip of his nose was sour uncontrollably, and his eyes were blurred.

And all of this became even more out of control when the silver-haired god turned around and those pure golden pupils looked straight at him.

"Lucy……!"

He saw God's lips opening and closing, calling his name, and he also saw him rushing over anxiously.

At this moment, his body seemed to have been pressed on the switch of "removing stagnation".

The angel turned sharply.

The wide wings swept away the neatly coded documents on the table.

Along the way, I stumbled, but I didn't know it.

With Michael's anxious shouts, he rushed straight out of Seraph's office area.

The wings unfolded with a "flutter", and the pure white feather tail scattered golden holy light.

Lucifer was flying aimlessly above the crystal sky, and the whole angel stumbled.

He didn't know where he was going...

In this kingdom that belongs to God, it is futile to go anywhere.

But he still wanted to escape.

Yawei's voice was only heard once when fleeing from Seraphim's office area, and then there was no more sound.

But he knew that just behind him, God was following him leisurely.

This ubiquitous "guardian" would have filled him with joy in the past, but now... after suddenly learning such news and facing such a Father God, it has become an impenetrable shackle, which makes him feel very happy. He couldn't breathe.

Finally, he perched on a tall cypress branch, and the whole angel curled up, leaning against the thick branch, wrapping himself into a plump ball of feathers.

He couldn't hear the voice of God, but he could feel that God's gaze that "makes all living things in the world have nowhere to hide" closely followed him.

He even noticed that not long after he fell, the toes of the god came down and stood not far from him.

"Lucy……"

"Don't come here..."

The two spoke at the same time.

One hesitated to speak, and the other had a strong nasal voice.

Lucifer wrapped the wings in front of him again, tightly clutched the clothes on his legs with his fingertips, and buried his head in the crook of his knees.

He felt that he should have been teased...by his most admired Father God.

It made him feel worse than being tricked by anyone in the world, even by a pig or a caterpillar.

There is a feeling that...all the trust and admiration have been trampled into the soil.

At first, she pretended not to know him, irritated him again and again, made him angry...

On that day, standing at the highest place in the sky where he prayed and worshiped, he complained to God one by one that Yahweh was not good... While God the Father comforted him softly, did he laugh at him from head to toe in his heart? ?

After that, he pretended not to be able to read, pretended not to read the Book of Creation...and asked him to teach him how to read.

When he painstakingly sorted out the information for Him and taught Him word for word, did He also see his own joke in his heart?

He said that he was not in good health, and would fall asleep all the time, making himself worry and anxious... He really thought that he had some bad disease like himself.Was he also very proud that he was so worried at the beginning?

he still……

I also took my heart out, thinking that all the tenderness and protection are true...

Early this morning, this person said "I like you" so seriously that he believed it to be true, and he was out of his mind for the whole morning.

Lucifer, why are you so easy to deceive...

The angel blinked in the opaque wings and buried his head deeper...

The robe at the knee bend was soaked with tears.

God is standing not far from this branch, with golden eyes, watching quietly.

After Lucifer said the sentence "Don't come here", he didn't move a single step.

But now, the ball of feathers leaning against the trunk is trembling.

A low sobbing sound came from the thick wings...

His cubs were crying so sadly.

"Lucy……"

He called out in a deep voice, his voice full of distress.

He quietly opened the channel to listen to the voice of the heart, and the angel's chaotic thoughts immediately flooded in like a flood.

Sadness, sadness, embarrassment, disappointment, all these emotions almost overwhelmed Him.

Then, there was one accusation after another, with a crying voice.

Each one is a messy thing he did after losing his memory and recovering his memory.

Seeing that the angel's thinking became more and more outrageous, he immediately thought of him as a big bad god who "played him, teased him, and even played him". God hurriedly walked towards the feather ball.

"Lu Xi, stop thinking about it, I didn't do that..."

God walked up to the angel, squatted down, and lightly brushed a bunch of blond hair on the top of his head with his palm.

The angel covered his wings and covered his whole head.

Clearly rejecting him.

God had no choice but to take back his hand, and said helplessly, "You...cough, don't judge me just by hearing a little bit. Even a demon sent to hell has to go through a trial process, right?"

The angel's wings moved, and they simply pressed their ears tightly against each other.

Even if he doesn't open the channel to listen to his heart, God can guess clearly what is in his heart.

Probably: Don't talk, I won't listen...?

He stroked the angel's feathers, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Luci, Zai Zai... Are you having a childish temper with me?"

There was no response, but the wings covering the ears loosened a lot.

God: "Lucy, I didn't play with you. It's a long story... Nearly three months ago, my divine power and memory retreated to before the creation of the world, and I completely forgot where I came from, and indeed forgot A text created by myself. When I woke up for the first time, it was in the crystal sky, your cypress manor. I should have found you by instinct, but it seems to have made you angry a lot without knowing it. About this matter, I terribly sorry."

Hearing his explanation, the angel choked for a while, and a muffled voice came from the wings: "You...what's the matter, why did your divine power fade away..."

Halfway through the speech, I noticed something strange again, and shrank back vigorously, and the whole angel group tightened up: "But, the morning you slept next to me, you still talked to me during the prayer service... You lied to me again!"

God was afraid that he would shrink back again, become more chubby, and roll down from the tree trunk.I had no choice but to wrap my arms around his side so weakly that I continued to explain patiently.

"That's because I occasionally restore my memory, and it will become normal... Regarding this matter, you...you have to ask me who has stored all the memories. I haven't recovered all the memories yet."

After saying this, the angel did not make any movement.

Obviously still angry.

God had no choice but to lean forward again, and coaxed softly: "Zai Zai...don't be angry, it's all my fault for making you wronged."

Still no response.

The entire cypress forest was so quiet that only the rustling of leaves and the cry of robins on the shore of Lake Gal in the distance could be heard.

The silver-haired god sat down helplessly, frowning slightly: Lucy looks... oily and salty.

Why can't he just use divine power to forcibly open his wings?

Shaking his head again in his heart: Zai Zai will be even angrier...

The omnipotent God of Creation, for the first time because of an angry angel, was so worried that he didn't know what to do.

Just as he was hesitating, a tiny complaint came from the feather ball beside him: "You also know that I am wronged..."

The voice is aggrieved, and the nasal sound is extremely heavy.

The corners of God's lips curled up immediately, and he raised his hand to cover the angel's wings: "It's my fault, I won't make Lucy feel sad again, okay?"

Lucifer's fingers loosened his grip on the robe, half of his face was still buried in his knees, and he said softly, "It's not good."

He loosened his hands, his body was not so tense, and the wings wrapped around his body didn't feel a little looser.

God's hand moved forward along the gap between the wings.

In the next second, a pair of smiling golden pupils suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Cub..."

The voice of God is warm and pleasant, and the title of pampering is full of indulgence.

Then, he fiddled with his wings again, slowly inducing: "Open the wings, huh? Are you bored inside?"

Lucifer buried his face in his knees again, but the wings in front of him fluttered and opened little by little.

Like a small flower bud that is open, it slowly opens.In the innermost part of the bud sits an angel in white clothes.

God raised his hand and stroked his cheek gently.

The angel's eyes blinked gently, his cheeks turned sideways, and the tips of his ears were stained a little red.

God's fingertips caressed his cheeks, and gently hooked his chin, and said softly, "Don't cover your face with your clothes, let me see."

Only then did Lucifer move slightly along with his fingers, his cheeks lifted from the bend of his knees.

The cyan eyes met God's gaze for a moment, then quickly moved away.

"You... this morning..." he whispered.

But, in the middle of speaking, he choked up in embarrassment, not daring to continue.

But the God in front of him immediately took over the topic clearly and said, "This morning, I didn't tease you, I didn't tease you, and I didn't lie to you."

Then, a letter was handed to him.

Lucifer took it in doubt, and asked, "What is this..."

It was a piece of clean white letter paper with the words "Acknowledged by Yahweh" written on it.

After unfolding, the handwriting of God appeared before the eyes.

Yawei, please see the letter.

I am Jehovah, the Creator God of this world, and this is also your true identity.

Because I was preparing for the great flood that would cleanse the world, I stored my power in the Holy Spirit Cup, which caused my divine power to decline, and my body and memory returned to before the creation of the world, and I became you now.But I wake up occasionally and continue to defend the world.

This letter is because I already know that you have developed a heart of admiration for my creation Lucifer.Do not do this, when you read this letter, remember to stay away from Lucy.No provocative or teasing words are allowed, let alone meddling at will.

……

The rest of the content is eloquent, all explaining the ins and outs of the matter.

After Lucifer finished it hastily, his eyes fell back to the beginning of the letter, and he stared at the sentence "Remember, stay away from Lucy" in a daze.

It turns out that apart from separating Himself from God the Father, everything that Yahweh said to him at that time was true.

While he was in a daze, the letter in his hand was taken away.He raised his eyes instinctively, and bumped into the smiling golden pupils.

"Have you finished reading it, have I never lied to you?" God's voice said softly.

The golden eyes clearly looked clear and cold, but when they looked over intently, they were extremely hot.

Lucifer knew what he meant, turned his eyes with red ears, and said in a low voice: "But...the letter said, I want you to stay away from me, don't...well, don't touch me at will."

At the end, he even curled up his knees nervously, and fiddled with the robe with his fingertips back and forth.

"Well, yes." God said with a smile, holding his palms on his cheeks: "So, Lucy and the me who has all the memories are worried about the same thing, afraid that I am... Feel free to meddle with you, yes ?"

When speaking, he deliberately bit the word "casual" very hard.

Even the neck of the angel was red, and he pushed his hands on his chest, retorting in a low voice: "I... I'm not worrying about this..."

This time, God didn't laugh with him anymore, but knelt down in front of him on one knee, staring solemnly into his eyes.

"Lucy."

In those golden eyes, he heard God calling his name.

Solemn and serious.

"I like you. This is neither the creator's love for creation, nor the creation god's love for angels, but I want to stand side by side with you to the top of the world."

God said: "It is for you to be a vassal of the world, and to share the love of mountains and rivers."