It's better to imagine a boyfriend than to attack the villain

Yue Youyou looked at him with disdain: "I calculated with my fingers, and classmate Ye has a bumpy love life."

Ye Xinghuang disagreed, but he never thought that his words would come true in the future.

"Tsk, with my looks and strength, why would I worry about a bumpy road in love?" Ye Xinghuang said narcissistically, "Classmate Yue, being alone is fine. It's not shameful."

Yue Youyou glared at him.

Ye Xinghuang continued, "There are people. It's so pitiful to cry and make a fuss without a boyfriend."

Yue Youyou was speechless. How could he see her crying and making a fuss?

The innocent Wenruan anxiously pulled Yue Youyou and said, "Don't cry, Youyou, you will definitely find a boyfriend."

Yue Youyou, that's outrageous.

She patted her soft hands: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I don't care whether he is my boyfriend or not."

"If you can't find a boyfriend, just say it directly. There's no need to pretend to be strong." Ye Xinghuang continued to talk nonsense.

"That's enough!" Yue Youyou couldn't help it and wanted to hit someone.

"I'm telling the truth. Can you conjure up a boyfriend?"

Yue Youyou didn't want to pay attention to him and automatically blocked him.

It’s just a boyfriend. If she can imagine a small world, can’t she imagine a boyfriend?

When Yue Youyou told Fu Ge and Ci Ge about this idea, the two Ge were stunned.

"Boyfriend!?" Ci Ge threw down the game console and excitedly jumped up from the sofa and shouted, "What do I need men for? They'll only slow down my sword-drawing speed!"

The deputy was calmer. Although shocked, she remained firmly seated on the sofa. She reached out and pulled the secondary back to sit, then said gently, "I don't have any objections. Everything will be in accordance with the primary's wishes."

"No, Fu Ge, you forgot Ming..." Ci Ge said angrily, but swallowed the last word silently in Fu Ge's warning eyes.

Yue Youyou glanced at the secondary frame on the left, then glanced at the secondary frame on the right, then asked curiously, "What did you forget? Is it someone or something important?"

Fu Ge shook his head slightly and touched her head with a smile: "No, he is just an insignificant person. You will know after Youyou's godhood is rebuilt."

"Okay then." Yue Youyou was very obedient and didn't hesitate too much.

Ci Ge sighed helplessly, "Actually, I don't object to having a boyfriend, but Yoyou, you have a resistance to the opposite sex. Is that really okay?"

Youyou lowered her head, her hands behind her back, and drew circles on the ground with her feet. She said in a low voice, "I don't know why I'm so resistant to the opposite sex. But... I also want someone to believe in me unconditionally, love me, and protect me."

The deputy frame and the secondary frame looked at each other. They did not tell the main frame about the memories of Mingche and that small world, but the psychological shadow could not be erased, right?

Naturally, they don't want to risk their life for a man anymore. Although they are forced to do so, it is really disgusting.

However, to reshape the godhead, one must overcome the fear of the opposite sex, cultivate one's mind, and allow all things to rejoice while remaining calm. If one cannot calm down because of disgust towards the opposite sex, one is unlikely to be able to shape a complete godhead.

Fu Ge thought for a moment, then made up his mind and said, "Let's imagine one. First, whether or not the fantasy will succeed is a question. Second, if it succeeds, and he betrays us, we can just erase him."

Hearing this, Yue Youyou's eyes lit up.

Ci Ge folded his hands over the back of his head and collapsed onto the sofa, compromising. "Alright, alright, let's give it a try. But how do we imagine it? Small worlds all have prototypes, and the people in them were born or derived from the author's pen. How do we create one now?"

Fu Ge stood up and opened the window. The fragrance of flowers filled her nose. She looked at the garden and said, "Direct creation is impossible. We can use media."

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"Is this little world stuck here? There is no progress at all." Yue Youyousheng lay on the table with despair.

Fu Ge said that there are still many small worlds that need to be repaired. Every time she repairs, she will get feedback from the small world, which will improve her imagination and be beneficial to the reshaping of her divine nature. Moreover, the better the small world develops, the stronger she will be.

But now I’m stuck in the second small world, without even a breakthrough point.

Yue Youyou wants to cry but has no tears.

"You look so pitiful, like you're half dead." Ye Xinghuang leaned against the window and teased, "You look like a lonely woman in the boudoir."

Yue Youyou rolled her eyes, turned around and lay down.

Ye Xinghuang stared at her head with deep eyes, then looked out the window as if nothing had happened, and asked in his heart towards the blue sky: Is she really okay?

In the garden of a fantasy home.

Yue Youyou slowly walked to the edge of the pond and sat down, admiring the scene of flowers, which were twelve buds of South China Sea water lilies.

Fu Ge said that the fantasy home is also their spiritual space. It is estimated that the ascended gods have also received gifts. Many South China Sea water lilies are growing in the space pond.

Legend has it that this flower blooms for ten years and withers for a hundred years, a flower that goes through the cycle of life and death.

The South China Sea water lilies will absorb the surrounding fairy energy and accumulate strength for their own rebirth. Fu Ge suggested adding their imagination to it and using the South China Sea water lilies to cultivate their fantasy boyfriends.

However, the success rate is no more than 10%. If you are lucky, only one of the twelve flowers will succeed. Of course, one is enough.

Yue Youyou simply numbered them in order, and when a flower succeeded, the number would become its nickname.

Yue Youyou would come to the pond whenever she had free time. She even spread a small mat here and sometimes slept there directly.

Fu Ge and Ci Ge were helpless and had no choice. Fortunately, this was their spiritual space, otherwise Yue Youyou would have to sleep outside or by the pond, and no matter how many lives she had, she would not have been able to bear the consequences.

Sometimes when he saw Yue Youyou smiling foolishly at the flower buds, Ci Ge felt so disappointed with her that he would complain to Fu Ge with gritted teeth.

Fu Ge comforted and advised: "We are one. We all want to be loved, trusted, and protected."

The secondary grid held the secondary grid, his shoulders trembling slightly. Instead of smiling as usual, he said with a sob, "But I'm afraid. The primary grid doesn't have clear memories, but we do!"

"The people who were so gentle at the beginning suddenly pushed us into the abyss. I will always remember it. Everyone wanted us to die!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible that someone likes us?"

Fu Ge held her in his arms without saying a word, his heart still heavy.

She looked at Yue Youyou who was smiling innocently in the distance, and didn't know if her decision was right. She knew she shouldn't expect love, but the carefree and pure smile of the host was their greatest wish.

Only a girl who is loved can have such a smile, right?

What does it feel like to be favored? Can you give me an answer? My future boyfriend.

Fu Ge asked in his heart.

She patted Ci Ge's back to comfort him. Yue Youyou stayed for a while and then returned to her small world.

No one saw that under the moonlight, the flower bud closest to the pond emitted a faint light and then quietly dived into the water.