Male God, a Little Su

"Don't look, it's good that her face can be recovered," Jinan's tone was calm, but looking into the distance, the white-haired man who was following Su Roan all the time, his heart could not help but fluctuate.

The man was undoubtedly the strongest, with long silver hair tied behind his head. Wearing white clothes and black trousers, he stood quietly beside the woman with one hand in his pocket. Light-colored thin lips twitched, and the lips that adorned the corners of his eyes slightly diffused. It seems that in his world, except for the woman in front of him, no one can enter his eyes.

Occasionally meet and smile, even if there is no dialogue between each other, but the tacit understanding that arises invisibly, but claims to be a small world. No matter how hard outsiders try, they can't get in.

Su Bai noticed this strange sight, and followed the feeling.

Ji Nan quickly lowered his head and pulled the brim of his hat. For some reason, he didn't want Su Yan to see him.

The eldest young master of the Ji family who used to be high above, would rather choose an ordinary girl than resist to the end and give up his engagement with her. Now that he is so poor, how can he let her see it?

Fu Lanxin noticed Ji Nan's mood, her eyes fluctuated, and a quick trace of jealousy flashed across her. But her lips were pressed even tighter. Now, what position does she have to accuse Ji Nan.

They have long since broken up.

It was Jinan who couldn't see it, and occasionally helped her out, it was a good time for the two of them to have a good time.

...

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Su Yan turned around and pulled Su Bai.

The beautiful-looking man raised his eyebrows, looked back with a smile, shook his head and raised his eyebrows, "It's nothing, I seem to have seen an acquaintance."

"Are you sure it's an acquaintance, not an enemy?" Su Yan glanced at him with a smile and intertwined his fingers, "Leave."

The man smiled gently, and Qingyue's voice carried infinite doting, "Okay."

Before leaving, Su Yan passed through the crowd without a trace, and landed on the man in the hat.

Suddenly he laughed softly and left with indifferent eyes.

...

Jinan's heart jumped out because of Su Yan's eyes. He held his breath and watched her eyes fall on him, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart. But before he had time to imagine, the other party's gaze was mercilessly withdrawn, as if he was looking at an unimportant person.

He smiled bitterly, and finally died of that heart.

Now Jinan has almost forgotten the things before the end of the world. He almost forgot, what kind of mood did he have when he gave up such an excellent Su Rou and chose Fu Lanxin without looking back?

The arrogant eldest lady at the beginning gradually overlapped with the dazzling goddess now.

He had to admit, what was the feeling of always being unhappy in his heart called.

That's remorse--

...

In the evening, after Jinan bought the supplies, he came out.

In a corner outside the base, Jinan was stunned when he saw the figure curled up in a ball, "What's wrong with you?"

The other party turned back suddenly, a flash of thunder flashed, and a bloody face appeared!

"You—" Ji Nan's voice was dry, "Who did it? Su Yan?"

But in fact, Jinan didn't believe it at all. He could see that Su Yan recognized him during the day. But she had no resentment in her eyes, like she was looking at a stranger.

As powerful as she is, she will not take them as humble as dust at all.

What's more, she should be entertaining distinguished guests in Area A now, why would she come here to take revenge for such a trivial matter?