The man who got into the cute daily show

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Subconsciously wanted to refute, but was speechless.

Medusa gently took her hand and motioned her to look in the direction of the room.

"Perhaps you can still maintain the life you have now, but how long can such a beautiful life last? Changes in the human world are very fast. It is impossible for Miss Baiheling to stay here forever, right? Everyone...will be separated after all."

"Don't, don't say something like parting suddenly."

"It's useless, evil sauce, there are many things, about Mr. Yataka, you may not know the evil sauce, right?"

"The matter of Yan Baying? What is it?"

Medusa didn't have an immediate answer.

Instead, it paused for a long time.

Then, with such a special and touching gaze, staring at the room in front of them that had carried countless memories for more than three years, they spoke again.

"Happy times won't last forever, evil sauce, there are some things, if some people miss it, they may never have another chance in the future."

In a trance.

The little evil god seemed to have seen the faint tears in Medusa's eyes.

It made her panic for no reason.

"What is it like, what is it that I don't know!"

"Mr. Yataka will leave one day."

"Ah? Haha, it's impossible. What nonsense are you talking about? If he doesn't stay in his own home, where can he go? Go under the bridge to be a neighbor with that hapless angel, Pecola?"

The little evil god forced a smile, but stopped a little bit.

Medusa still looked at her calmly.

"This is not joking with you, evil sauce, Mr. Yataka has many difficulties of his own, but he has never wanted you to worry, so he always hides his thoughts in his heart."

"You mean... he, he, he, he will really go? Where is he going?"

"I don't know, no one knows."

"Totally incomprehensible."

"The only thing I know now is that once Mr. Yataka leaves, he may never come back again. He will go to other places far, far away, and there is no way to come back."

"Stop talking nonsense!—"

The little evil god's voice suddenly became louder.

The clenched fist trembled uncontrollably.

"He is the servant I summoned, didn't he say that he will disappear unless I die!"

"That... actually lied to you."

"Hey, did you lie to me?"

"If that's the case, no one will worry about these things. Mr. Yataka likes the evil sauce so much, why would he really have the heart to kill you?"

"He he he...he doesn't like me!"

"No one will sleep on the same pillow and live in the same room with someone they don't like every day for more than three years, right?"

That's all for this.

Medusa finally looked at the little evil god in front of her, and rarely used the most serious voice.

told her.

"There is only one chance, if you don't work hard to seize it now, in the future..., when Mr. Yaying really leaves one day, then there will be no more chances."

"me……"

"If it's all about this, and Xie Shenjiang still insists on her own choice, then I will respect you too, and I won't force Xie Shenjiang to do things you don't want to do."

"I have no idea……"

How to choose.

What will the future hold.

What should I do on my own.

These little evil gods don't think about it at all on weekdays, so how could she know.

So now she is so tangled and painful.

Overwhelmed.

"I've been talking about me all the time, what about you? What do you think?"

"I?"

Medusa smiled.

Continue.

"I want to live happily with the evil sauce and the person I like, but if you don't want the evil sauce, we will still be best friends in the future, and we can meet often, but..."

"Just what."

"After getting married in the future, I will invite Mr. Yaying to go back to live in the devil world with me. If he is willing, the number of times we meet may be reduced."

at last.

Medusa spoke her mind.

"You mean, let him go back to the Demon Realm with you? What about me!"

"If Mr. Yataka leaves, Ms. Lily Ling will not stay here any longer. The evil sauce will either follow Ms. Lily Ling in the future, or she may find the spell to go back in the future, and then come back to the Demon Realm. "

Either continue to follow Baihe Ling.

Or completely change back to a person and go back to the Demon Realm?

Look at the two future options in front of you.

The little evil god was speechless for a long time, feeling so sad and confused.

"Why is this..."

"Cthulhu, we are no longer children, we are already adults, it's time to grow up."

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Seeing that the little evil god is so distressed about himself and the future.

Medusa smiled in relief.

Originally, I didn't want to say anything more, but seeing that the other party seemed to be more and more painful, she still couldn't help but gently touched the other party's head, and comforted, "Okay, I'm not trying to force the evil god. Sauce, you have made your choice now, I just hope you can think about yourself and the future."

"You also know that I'm not very smart, so I always can't figure out those things that are too complicated."

"We still have time, and we can take our time."

"I don't know..., I really don't know..."

"Then I just want to ask you, evil sauce, do you like Mr. Yataka?"

"Of course I like..., ah no, I like him."

Weak voice.

Not the slightest bit convincing.

Medusa continued.

"If the evil sauce gave up on its own initiative, then don't blame Mr. Yaying for being snatched away by me, hehe."

"What, how dare you!"

Just a moment of anger rushed into my heart.

The little evil god immediately saw Medusa's subtle, meaningful smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

For a moment, it felt like I was being tricked.

Her face blushed all of a sudden, reaching the roots of her ears.

Medusa took the initiative as if talking to herself.

"You obviously don't like it so much, but you sleep together happily every day. When you were sleeping last night, you were still chanting Mr. Yataka's name in your dream, Xie Shenchan."

"Huh? No, it's impossible!"

"Holding me all the time, treating me like Mr. Hachitaka, the happy sleeping position is very cute."

"You, you, you..., you are enough!"

At this moment, the little evil god has no idea whether this guy is telling the truth or a lie.

So I just had to put on a big red face the whole time, and refuted with difficulty.

Stop chatting too much.

Medusa turned around again, wearing an apron, and continued to wash the dishes, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth.

"In fact, I practice hard to do housework every day. Things like washing dishes, washing clothes, and mopping the floor seem very simple. I must persist in doing this every day. , I still feel quite tired.”

"Nonsense, housework is quite tiring."

"So I'm trying to learn from the evil sauce, learn...how to be a better professional housewife."

Medusa smiled back.

Once again, the little evil god was in a complicated mood and couldn't speak.

"You really like that guy that much."

"Well, my favorite."

"When did it start?"

"I actually can't remember clearly, haha, I just feel that when I came back to my senses, I fell in love with him, and I always cared about the other party. I hope that the other party can look at me more and pay more attention to myself."

"I really don't know what's so good about that guy that you like him so much."

"Cthulhu, there is no reason to like someone. In my eyes, no matter how ordinary and unpretentious Mr. Yataka is, he is the most special person in the world and the most attractive person. "

"Yeah, I just can't see it."

Do not know why.

The more she saw Medusa liking each other so much, the more uncomfortable the little evil god felt.

What is this complicated feeling?

She doesn't know either.

But no matter what, at least one thing is that she can be sure, that she can make a choice.

That is her own thing, there is absolutely no reason to give it away!

Even if she dies, she will let Yan Baying die in her own hands.

that man...

It's her stuff.

"Yeah!~"

Suddenly, Medusa's hand seemed to be scratched by something, and she let out a cry of pain.