Disguised as a man to become a god

Chapter 165 The Germination of Emotion

The more I talked, the more excited I became, and finally I guessed the fist.

gesticulate~
Sleeping God's reaction: Well, very calm, very indifferent, just ignore it.

Finally, when I was about to vomit blood and die.

Sleepy God lazily reminded me, "If you didn't go back so late, your Uncle Lan will be worried."

I slapped my head, it was terrible, I actually forgot about going home.

Glancing out of the window, it was evening before, and there was still a hint of sunset glow, but now, it is all black and there are not many stars.

Of course, the street lights are as bright as ever.

Sleeping God led me, one after the other, towards Lan's house.At night, only our two footsteps rustled.
I was bored looking at the figures under the street lamps, the long shadows of two people, one in front and one behind.In an instant, I felt playful and stepped on the shadow of Sleeping God with my feet.

I stomp... I stomp...

The shadow is left, and I am also left.The shadow is right, and I am also right.

I stepped on the shadow of the sleeping god, and I felt proud: Xiao Mian, I can't hit you, can't I step on you? !
Hmph... You were also trampled under my feet.

I don't know, I was naive and was seen by the sleeping god one by one.

Snapped--

I just stepped on the shadow and bumped into someone.

Look up, it's the god of sleep.

He looked at me condescendingly, with his hands in his pockets, "Is it cool to step on my shadow?!"

Miserable~ I was caught on the spot.

I shook my head, not daring to say a word.

Snapped--

Sleeping God stretched out his hand and touched my forehead affectionately.

Hmm, it feels as gentle as a lover.

lover~?

I was taken aback by the words that automatically came to mind.

She shrank her shoulders shyly, how could it be possible!

Then the words of Sleeping God frightened me even more.

He said: If you like it, just keep stepping on it~
He he he... Are you sure you haven't lost your mind? !

I looked up at Sleeping God, and said in disbelief, "What the hell are you talking about?!" Brother, don't scare me by saying such things~
Even timid, can't help but be scared.
Sleepy smiled, and then took a step, "literally."

I even shivered a few times~
Slowly following behind step by step, looking at his back, with his hands in his pockets, looking cool, the hair on his head was blown by the night wind.

His shadow, and mine, are drawn long by the light, overlapping and interlacing each other, but they have a different feeling.

Reminds me of the novel: the romantic plot where the hero and heroine walk hand in hand together at night~
hold hands, romantic...

I was startled again by the two words that automatically popped up in my head.Seriously looking at the long shadows of the two, I have to say, well, it really looks like the two are holding hands.

three black lines...

Swish swish down from my forehead.

I wiped my forehead bitterly, I must have been "bitten" by someone's hand just now, so... it's bleeding!That's not black lines, it's blood~
But what to do, now my mind is full of someone's words, someone's expression when saying that, someone's back in his pocket, and someone's shadow...

555...I'm about to die, I'm about to die, and I'm actually poisoned so deeply by someone!

I gritted my teeth and stared at someone's hand in his pocket, thinking bitterly: Ahhh...I'm going to chop that hand off!It's all to blame, it makes me cranky~
Snapped--

Sleepy God stopped again.

Wanting to chop off his hand, I bumped my nose straight into his back.

The first reaction is not to curse.

Instead: Huh~ His back seems to be quite strong.

(End of this chapter)