Male God, a Little Su

"Mr. Noah, can you please let me go?"

Su Yan squinted at Noah. Under the white robe, if you don't look carefully, it's hard to find the two hands clasped.

"No, I refuse."

Noah looked at her frankly, his icy blue eyes slowly rippled when they touched Su Yan.

"Cecilia, admit it, you like me too."

"also?"

Su Yan was surprised, and then she laughed.

There was a touching smile on Mingyan's little face, full of charms, but also full of sarcasm.

"My honorable Mr. Noah, the next bishop of the temple, could you please explain to me the meaning of the word 'also', eh?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, her twinkling eyes fell on Noah.

Soft fingertips caressed Noah's face, "Now, please start your explanation."

Noah's expression was serious, he didn't dodge, and there was a bit of confusion between his brows.

"Cecilia, I think I should like you. People who like you should be together instead of torturing each other for some speculation."

"Oh?" Su Yan's smile deepened, "You didn't say that before, Noah."

"Cecilia, I don't know. To tell you the truth, I still don't understand what it is to call it love."

Noah shook his head, he looked deeply into Su Yan's eyes, letting her see all his emotions.

Expose it all to her.

"I have never liked other girls, and I don't think there will be any in the future. What is love? I have been thinking about it every day during this period. When she appears, I can no longer accommodate others in my eyes? Is it because I see someone When a man approaches her, will she go crazy with jealousy? Or when she smiles at others, can't help recalling before? If this is love, I think it is."

Noah bowed his head, his voice was gentle, but it seemed to be coming from the sky.

"Cecilia, I think I'm in love with you."

His voice is clean and melodious.

When saying these words, even the strands of hair are serious.

Su Yan narrowed her eyes. If Noah can't talk about love, there probably is no man in this world who can.

Although, pitifully stupid.

She smiled, "Oh, really?"

"Yes Cecilia, I should... no, I did, I fell in love with you. It's not like, it's love."

Su Yan couldn't help laughing at his serious and slightly embarrassed look.

"Okay then, I see."

Su Yan lifted the hem of her skirt and went back on the way back. Before she could go far, she was grabbed by Noah.

His icy blue eyes were filled with bewilderment and a little bit of grievance.

"Cecilia, do you have anything else to tell me?"

He thought it was a confession. After the confession, isn't it announced that we can be together?

"Well... there wasn't one at first, so okay, Mr. Noah," Su Yan smiled, "I'll give you a chance to pursue my chance."

"But I won't—"

"Hush!"

Su Yan climbed onto his shoulder, kissed his cold thin lips, and whispered softly, "You will, just like just now, didn't you do well?"

As soon as she is touched, she is like a gust of wind, which cannot be grasped or touched.

"You know, I want everyone to know that my charm, even the noble Mr. Noah, will bow his head in front of me. So, come and pursue me, I'm waiting for you—"

After Su Yan finished speaking, she returned to the classroom briskly.

I'm stuck, I'm going to write about the restoration of the memory of the God of Light, otherwise I will go to a long story, and there are some other problems, let's update a chapter today == I don't want full attendance, my mind is empty! Write as early as possible tomorrow, step on the crematorium QAQ