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Chapter 33
Yue Ge closed the door.
She leaned back against the door for a while for a while, then swayed forward a few steps.
Then he lay down beside the bed, and rolled back and forth several times.
Rolling and screaming inside--
Ah ah ah ah ah ah!
She was confessed by Zhu Yu!
Now, if she still feels that she is a female protagonist without P upgrade, that would be too big.
β¦β¦By the way, this is not a lily, right?
After screaming, Yue Ge got up and sat on the bed, his back pressed against the wall.
Distracted.
It's so strange that she didn't even notice Zhu Yu's feelings.
How could you not notice it at all?
Because Zhu Yu is always expressionless?
...Or is it because of low EQ?
Ah-bald thinking!
The most important thing is how to face Zhu Yu next?
This is a very serious question.
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On the second day, Yue Ge walked out of the room as usual and met Zhu Yu's gaze as soon as he raised his eyes.
It seems like practicing cross-legged in the courtyard futon all night...
Yue Ge did not change his face, smiled and said, "What do you want to eat this morning?"
Zhu Yu looked at her carefully, as if he wanted to see her thoughts in those bent eyes.
But if you want to talk about treating people with a smile and being unpredictable, Yue Ge is professional.
In the end, she got nothing.
After a long time, Zhu Yu looked away and slowly said: "Today, I cook by myself."
Yue Ge continued to smile: "..."
Secretly, it was shocked--
Sister, don't you!
It's not that Zhu Yu has not tried cooking by himself.
In fact, which foodie has never thought about making a hearty meal by himself?
She was also ambitious, holding up the spatula with her cuffs, but unfortunately the kitchen that has been tragically destroyed so many times has extinguished the little spark of her dream...
And this is exactly the death of Asura Race.
How embarrassing.
Later, when Yue Ge pointed from the side, Zhu Yu also tried to cook-and then Cold Moon Juβs small kitchen suffered another catastrophe.
At that time, Yue Ge glanced at the horrible stovetop, and put it on Zhu Yu's shoulder, and said in a heavy tone: "Let's put it down, put the spatula down, listen to me...I will do it later."
So Zhu Yu looked down sadly.
The scorched spatula was unreasonably angered, and in a blink of an eye it became an ice sculpture spatula.
Yue Ge couldn't help but smile: "..."
It seems to be really angry.
Yue Ge thought about it because he should be comforted, so he spoke softly and persuaded him: "What about poor cooking skills? Isn't I here?"
Zhu Yu glanced at her: "Yours is not mine after all."
Yue Ge patted his chest and packed the ticket: "Why do you have to make such a clear distinction between you and me? I will give you food for a day, and I will do what I want."
Zhu Yu's final voice rose: "Really?"
"That's natural, even if... Even if you and I become immortal gods in the future, and become overlords of one party, I will catch the monsters and pick the spirits and bring them back every day and cook a good table for you!"
Yue Ge continues to make ambitions and speak boldly.
Zhu Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay."
Then he said: "You don't have to look for ingredients, I am responsible for finding them, you do it."
The more you sing, the brighter the smile: "Okay"
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The past is like yesterday, and the words are still in my ears.
β¦Every word and every word is orange!
Yue Ge couldn't help but bow his head, overwhelmed by guilt.
Oh my god.
Don't marry Hey wow.
Looking at it now, this kind of scene that she thought was just a daily scene, in Zhu Yu's eyes, is the ironclad proof of their "happy love"!
Why is she embarrassed to call Jiufang scum?
She herself is a scumbag!
Although it seems that it is not as scumbag as Jiufang slag...
At this moment, Zhu Yu lowered his eyes and looked plain, and then went to the kitchen.
The cold and slender figure seemed to be the same as before, but Yue Ge could only see the meaning of grievance and grievance from it.
The feeling of guilt grew stronger, Yue Ge caught up with him, and said with a strong smile: "I'll be here, I really don't have toβ"
Zhu Yu looked straight ahead: "Yours is not mine after all."
"If you leave, I should always learn to adapt."
Zhu Yu continued to step forward, but Yue Ge stopped in place, unable to step out as if his feet had taken root on the ground.
What to say?
What can you say?
Even if I don't like you, we are still good Jiyou can walk together for life?
Don't laugh, it's too selfish.
It's a torture for everyone...
However, Yue Ge couldn't stay here long.
Just a quarter of an hour later, there was a dull explosion in the small kitchen.
Then dingling light and banging, and then burst out a piercing piercing--
Yue Ge: "..."
Forget it, the top priority is to cook the meal first.
Regardless of whether Zhu Yuyuan is unwilling, no matter what, canβt watch her hungry or eat the unknown objects she made that should be mosaicked.
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Today, the young talents who are about to take part in the Hundred Nations Fights find that the atmosphere between their captain and another team member seems a bit strange.
The senior brother Xie Shangde from the first major sect of the Shenglan Empire has always considered himself an unparalleled genius.
The whole Shenglan is his talent first!
However, just yesterday, he met the master sister of Dongming College...No, Zhu Yu, the number one core student in the college.
Only then did he understand what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the man.
So he became a fan of Zhu Yu University sister.
On this day, he silently looked up at Zhu Yu, and suddenly realized that the gentle girl named Yue Ge, who was inseparable from Zhu Yu, did not stay with her.
"Strange...Why do they stand so far...?" Xie Shangde couldn't help muttering to himself.
A girl from Dongming College next to him happened to hear it, and she looked over there, also surprised: "There are still times when these two people are having trouble?"
Xie Shangde asked: "These two people have very good feelings on weekdays?"
Just listen to the girl with emotion: "Yes, after all, it is someone who has a marriage contract. This is the first time I have seen them staying together.
Xie Shangde suddenly realized and nodded: "It turns out like - wait a minute, someone with a marriage contract?!"
The girl reacted: "Oh, I forgot...you are not the person who knows the truth. I don't know if you want to come. I wish the senior sister and this Yue Ge are a pair of lovers. They are engaged."
"They have always been so good that they are mixed with honey, like glue, and I thought there would be no discord... But anyway, it's a family matter by others, and it has nothing to do with me."
The girl said, and walked away.
Xie Shangde stood there, dumbfounded.
He, he, his idol is a mirror!
Wu was shocked for a long time, and Xie Shangde suddenly reacted, as if Zhu Yu had nothing to do with him?
So he was relieved.
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How could it be okay!
Big brother!
The bigger sister!
Please hurry up and make peace with Sister Zhu Yu, okay?
This is the voice of all team members.
Too ruthless, really too ruthless.
Compared with Zhu Yu on the first day of training, Zhu Yu in these few days is a veritable Captain of the Devil!
The training she is responsible for is hell training!
The team members agreed that the reason why Zhu Yu's style differed so much was the contradiction between her and Yue Ge.
Some team members tentatively asked Yue Ge, the girl was kind, smiling, and the answer was perfect.
The people who asked, didn't know in the end which direction she was taking, let alone ask any questions between them.
Then Zhu Yu continued the devil training.
Yue Ge participated in the training without saying a word, and the exercises he did were only a lot more than others.
This makes several teammates embarrassed to ask.
Naturally, they will not know that this amount of training is just normal for heavenly spirit Shura.
Yue Ge also did it without pressure.
In this way, time passed day by day.
With a certain ostrich mentality, Yue Ge neither responded to Zhu Yu nor ignored her...just as if nothing happened.
Smiling at Hanyueju as usual, leaving the courtyard, walking all the way to the martial arts field speechlessly, like the relationship between an ordinary captain and the players.
Zhu Yu did not ask.
However, things cannot remain in such a stalemate.
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One day a few months later, Yue Ge was practicing alone in the room.
She was meditating, but she couldn't calm her mind.
Today, Zhu Yu is more silent than ever.
What does she think now?
Will you ask yourself to answer?
Still, just like this, always...
Yue Ge failed to enter Ding, but couldn't help thinking about it.
β¦Then, the back-pot man of the Eastern fantasy, the heart demon, appeared.
It was the first time that Yue Ge had encountered an Inner Demon in the process of cultivation, which made her truly appreciate how terrifying the so-called Inner Demon was.
It was a very strange feeling, as if her own voice was circling in her mind, and she sternly rebuked:
"You are such a despicable person!"
"You pride yourself on being righteous, and standing on the moral high ground to criticize Jiufang Xuanling's actions... But what did you do? Who did you help or saved? It's ridiculous, you're just hurting!"
"Agree is harmful, and disagreement is harmful! Dragging is still harmfulβ"
"People like you should leave Zhu Yu's life as soon as possible! Lest she be harmed!"
The frantic voice of the inner demon is just like the magic villain in anime or movies, with its own mixing and reverberation sound effects, which keep ringing.
Gradually, there was a mess in mind, couldn't think about anything, it was all this magical voice.
Yue Ge's spiritual power was wrong, her meridians trembled and screamed, and she was about to lose her mind... Or Zhu Yu pulled her back.
"Meditation!" Zhu Yu said urgently in her ear. "Meditation, get rid of distracting thoughts! Bring your spiritual power back to the right track!"
The pure aura that was drawn out of the power of the attribute was fed into the body along the slender palm that Zhu Yu stuck to her back, guiding the chaotic aura to flow through the meridians.
But if Yue Ge has not been sober, doing so is futile.
Zhu Yu pressed her lips tightly, took out a pill of Qingxin, and sent it into Yuege's mouth with spiritual power.
With the cold feeling, the pill will immediately take effect, making Yuege more clearer.
She turned her head blankly, facing Zhu Yu's downcast eyes.
She was obviously expressionless, and her silver eyes looked cold.
But Yue Ge suddenly felt that she looked a little sad.
In a daze, she raised her right arm with difficulty and stroked Zhu Yu's side face.
She opened her blank amber eyes and whispered:
"Don't be sad..."