Chapter 1 Too Proud or Too Brainless
A man covered in mist said arrogantly: "Thousands of worlds were created by me, why should I destroy them?" ”
A woman with a beautiful figure replied, "I am in charge of thousands of worlds, how can you destroy countless living beings for your own selfishness. ”
The man laughed sadly, his eyes were bright, and his ink eyes were hard to hide, as if he was hurt by the woman's words.
His voice was low, sarcastic.
"Selfishness, haha. Are there only thousands of worlds in your heart? Where have you put me? ”
The woman's eyes drooped, her slender black eyelashes drooped, revealing her moist and ethereal apricot eyes half-concealed.
Her voice was muffled, like a flower blooming in a black abyss.
"If you insist on this, don't blame me for being rude?"
The man's face was gloomy, his fists clenched, and the crunch sound of bones colliding was particularly clear in this silent space.
His voice was painful and sad with pride, low as an ape.
"You're going to destroy me for these insignificant spaces, and you think you're my opponent?"
The woman raised her eyes, and her crystal eyes were clear and translucent, without impurities, dyed with resolute light.
The stars in the black pupils dimmed a little, and the eyes were complex, hard as a stone.
"Anyway, I won't let you do that!"
The woman attacked the man, her clothes were sassy, and her whole body glowed brilliantly.
The man's eyes were dark, and the ink in his pupils was as if he was about to drip out, and his eyes were turbulent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
His palms overflowed with gold, but when the woman attacked, the light suddenly shone and he took her blow.
The man's body was illusory, his handsome and upright body was transformed into speckled bright shadows, and with a wry smile, he disappeared between heaven and earth.
Tears welled up in the woman's glass-like eyes, and the silver-white moonlight hidden in the bottom of her eyes disappeared: "No, it won't..."
The woman also fell to the ground unconscious.
In the middle of summer, the golden sun scorches the earth, and the wind sweeps the world wantonly with some heat.
The seaside of the moon capital blocked some heat because of the topography, and the wind was a little softer.
The sparkling water is surrounded by tourists who come to vacation.
In a hotel room lay a frowning and sleepy woman, her green fingers moving slightly.
The woman's name was Liyue, and Liyue raised her hand to stroke the corners of her forehead, opening her hazy sleepy eyes.
The eye is drawn to a circular ceiling with a petal-shaped lamp in the center.
Liyue's arms propped herself up, the touch under her hands was soft, and the mattress was a warm color.
It is surrounded by white walls and marble floors.
Liyue looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and before she could be surprised, a pleasant ringtone rang on her phone.
The mist in her apricot eyes cleared, and Liyue turned her head sideways and stared at her phone for a few seconds, her eyes full of mixed emotions.
She raised her arm and glanced at the unfamiliar jade hand, which was distinct, smooth and delicate, and her rounded nails were painted with bright red cardamom.
Liyue picked up her phone, which had been ringing, clicked the answer button on the phone's interface, and put it to her ear.
A magnetic, slightly hoarse male voice said, "Is Liyue cleaned up?" Come down, I'll be waiting for you. ”
Liyue lowered her slender eyelashes, and the mist in her eyes faded, clear and translucent like the brilliant light of fine glass beads.
If you accidentally look into those pure eyes, you may be caught by the soft light that penetrates deep into the soul.
Her voice was light, tactful and pleasant, like a yellow bird out of the valley: "Immediately, wait a while." ”
Liyue got out of bed, walked to the sink next to her, cleaned her face, and picked up the towel next to her to clear the droplets.
But her hand froze in mid-air, and the goose egg face in the mirror was full of softness, smooth lines, and skin like cream.
A pair of dark eyes are moist and bright, like obsidian soaked in water droplets.
Joan's nose is small and tall, which is better than the artist's most beautiful carving.
Thin lips are ruddy and sweeter than cherries.
Pure with charm, cold mixed with softness, beautiful into people's hearts, stunning at a glance.
Liyue's lips curled slightly, and she smiled.
She slowly withdrew her gaze from the mirror, wiped her face, walked to the dresser, pulled the headband open, and her black hair fell like a waterfall, smooth and shiny.
Liyue picked up a comb and put her hair back together, knotting it simply.
Her eyelashes drooped and landed on the makeup case, and she neatly primed it, applied pale pink eyeshadow, and combed her slender lashes with mascara.
Her jade hand touched the eyebrow pencil and moved away.
Willow Leaf's thin eyebrows were curved, and she was already beautiful without decoration, and her eyes fell on the lipstick, which was full of lipstick numbers, and Liyue picked up the watermelon red and applied it to her lips.
Liyue smiled slightly, walked to the cabinet, picked out a crescent moon white dress, and changed it on.
The figure is graceful and graceful.
Liyue reflected on the personality of the original owner of the body, put on a face, and walked out the door.
The sound of the man's and women's argument reached Liyue's ears through the breeze, and Liyue raised an eyebrow, remembering that today was the day the male and female protagonists met.
She walked downstairs with a blank face, her fair face with an unfaded flush.
The facial features that were originally sweet and charming, but they were shrouded in cold frost for no reason.
Her cherry-like red lips opened slightly, and her voice was tactful, but with a deliberately created coldness: "What's the matter?" ”
A man and a woman confronted her and set their eyes on her.
The sword eyebrows are dark and thick like ink, the starry eyes are wanton and arrogant, the bottom of the eyes unconsciously reveals a bit of arrogance, the facial features are three-dimensional, and the figure is strong and slender, and the man looks unhappy.
His handsome jade face was dyed with morning glow, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, his eyebrows were furrowed, revealing a trace of anger, and he opened his lips and said.
"I ran into a hairy waiter!"
Liyue feigned anger, her watery eyes narrowed, and the end of her eyes showed a hint of dissatisfaction, and she looked at Shi Yu, a woman in a school uniform with a delicate and bright face, and a plain face that could not hide her complexion.
She vividly expressed the role of the supporting actress, her eyes flashed sharply, the corners of her mouth were cold and impersonal, and her words were dissatisfied, and she reprimanded:
"What did you do, you dared to collide with Ye Ze, apologize quickly!"
Shi Yu looked forbearant and lowered his eyes.
The clear and stubborn eyes that made people want to protect for no reason were covered, and there was a suppressed anger in the voice: "I'm sorry! ”
Her fists clenched, and she added as if she couldn't help it.
"But, it was you who rushed over by yourself, and I couldn't dodge it for a while, and the red wine spilled on you."
Ye Ze was even more angry when he heard this, his thick inky sword eyebrows raised upward, and his thin lips like knives were pursed.
She apologized, but there was no sincerity in her words, and he was about to choke when Liyue spoke.
Liyue didn't want the first meeting between the male and female protagonists to be too stiff.
She raised her head slightly, her eyes were transparent and bright, staring at Ye Ze, pretending to be ignorant, "Ye Ze, is that so?" ”
Ye Ze was slightly stunned, his gaze frozen, obviously not expecting Liyue to ask him rhetorically.
In the past, he would do whatever Liyue said, and rarely asked him why.
Liyue today seems to be a little different.......