100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Until the fifth day, it rained heavily.

The wind outside the window blew the veils of the curtains. Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, all you can see is a vast rain curtain, and the water drops on the ground.

The boy closed the glass door, his slender fingers touched the cold glass surface, his lips pursed imperceptibly, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly.

He picked up the white porcelain cup on the table, his fingers were almost as white as the teacup, and the blushing slender lips gently pressed against the rim of the cup, showing a hint of temptation.

He didn't drink tea, however, the thick mist of tea rose up, covering his dark eyes, as if he was in a trance.

I don't know how long he stayed, until the doorbell rang, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he pursed his lips and put down the cup, and walked towards the door.

Opening the door with a delicate mood, he raised his eyes slightly - but two people appeared in front of the door.

The boy's eyes were almost uncontrollable, and he stared at the arms of the two touching each other lightly.

The girl was soaked all over and bowed her head to thank Zhou Lin:

"Thank you for your umbrella."

"It's nothing, nothing." Zhou Lin touched his head and smirked, "I'll give you this umbrella, don't catch a cold, just return it to me another day."

"Thank you." The girl thanked again, raised her head and smiled at the two of them, then walked down the steps with an umbrella.

Watching her disappear, Zhou Lin turned around, but found that his roommate was also watching the heavy rain lightly, and couldn't help but stunned: "Shen Su? What are you looking at?"

Su Yanbai lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

I don't know why, but from the calm gaze of Su Dashen, Zhou Lin saw a bit of coolness.

He asked carefully: "What's wrong, God? I'm in a bad mood today? Who dares to provoke you..."

The delicate teenager retracted his gaze, and a casual smile appeared on his fair face, "No."

"..." Zhou Lin felt even colder.

Carrying the takeaway box, he followed Su Yanbai into the villa, rubbing his arms, "It's a bit cold today, the girl just now was wearing thin clothes, but luckily I met my hero to save the beauty... Hey, Su Shen, you You know, I just had a chat with her, and she is also playing 'The World'."

The hand holding the teacup paused, and the boy lowered his eyes without changing his expression, "Really?"

"Yes, I think the two of us are destined," Zhou Lin became excited. "Guess what, she was the seven meows that day! Isn't it a coincidence? It turns out that I am really a girl, and she looks pretty good..."

He chuckled a few times, bumped Su Yanbai with his elbow, leaned over and asked, "Do you think it's fate? Will the two of us exhibit..."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy suddenly looked away and said indifferently, "Don't eat takeout at my house."

Zhou Lin was interrupted: "...Ah?"

"Go back to your house to eat, walk slowly, don't send." Beneath the slender eyelashes like crow feathers, the beautiful eyes were cold. The boy pointed to the door, "There is an umbrella there."

"..."

Zhou Lin, who walked out of the villa, was dizzy, stared at the rain curtain for a while, picked up his mobile phone and dialed:

"Second child, that, didn't Su Shen just come back from abroad... We have provoked him recently?"

On the other side, after returning to the room, he picked up the notebook on the table and gently held the mouse with his long, white fingers. The boy's expression was calm.

He was silent for a while, then clicked on the game's icon, logged in to a familiar account, jumped with white fingers on the black keyboard, and typed in the search box...

Seven "meows".