ordinary god

Wang Xiaoming felt that Lin Su had broken all his previous imaginations about "God", so that sometimes he suddenly felt that Lin Su was not a high-ranking "God", but an ordinary person like himself.

Lin Su doesn't have any aura and majesty that a "god" should have, and even likes to cry when he is unhappy, which is really ironic.

This is the "ordinary god"?

Are all gods actually like this, or are ordinary gods like this?

Wang Xiaoming wanted to ask, but he was afraid that if he asked too much, he would soften his heart and agree to Lin Su's request.

Ordinary life?Wang Xiaoming curled his lips, glanced at Lin Su who was still sobbing, and said in his heart: Sorry, I don't want to be so ordinary for the rest of my life.

He gritted his teeth, cruelly no longer caring about Lin Su: "I'm going to sleep."

Lin Su: "...Oh."

Lin Su rubbed his eyes, still squatting on the balcony without moving, his white robe dragged on the not-so-clean floor, looking pitiful.

After Wang Xiaoming simply washed up, he changed into pajamas and crawled to the bed. Lin Su didn't cling to him as persistently as before. Wang Xiaoming lay down and looked at the top of the mosquito net. After a few minutes, he sat up again and lifted the mosquito net to face down. took a look.

Lin Su was still squatting motionless on the balcony.

Wang Xiaoming sighed, lay down again and closed his eyes, and began to review today's knowledge in his mind, forcing Lin Su's lonely figure out of his mind.

The night was very quiet.

Lin Su squatted on the balcony and looked at the night outside, thinking in embarrassment: If the trick doesn't work, what should I do next?

I thought that Wang Xiaoming would ask himself some things about ordinary gods, so that he could express his helplessness. In this way, if Wang Xiaoming softened his heart, he agreed to his request.

But it seems that he underestimated Wang Xiaoming. The other party looked soft and talkative on the surface, but he was actually very thoughtful and assertive, and his heart was quite hard.

Humph.

Lin Su pursed his lips and crossed his arms: It doesn't matter, if this plan fails, there are other plans, who is afraid of others.

The next day Lin Su didn't pester Wang Xiaoming, he hid in a corner where Wang Xiaoming couldn't see, holding a book and reading it seriously.

There are a few big characters on the cover of the book: coax his/her psychological defense.

There are so many kinds of human books, Lin Su opened his eyes and read them with gusto——

What is playing hard to get, what distance produces beauty.Also, break the previous mode of getting along with each other, quietly increase the details of you in the other person's life, but don't be easily discovered, and then take these details away from his life, let him realize that your existence is irreplaceable.

Lin Su snapped his fingers: This is it!

Lin Su put away the book carefully, thinking that the book was really a "treasure". He stood there thinking for half a minute, and decided to start with Wang Xiaoming's daily life.

Wang Xiaoming is a senior high school student who is facing a crucial exam, the result of which will directly affect his future life.

Lin Suyin lost his figure to prevent Wang Xiaoming from seeing him, and then began to observe Wang Xiaoming's daily life.

Wang Xiaoming's living habits are very regular, and he doesn't have any bad habits. He doesn't smoke or fight secretly like other students. He just goes to class, finishes class, eats, and sleeps normally.

I don't fall in love early, and the relationship with my roommates and friends is neither close nor far. It can't be said that the relationship is particularly good, and it can't be considered bad.

The sudden disappearance of Lin Su from Wang Xiaoming's life made Wang Xiaoming feel a little uneasy at first. He would occasionally look left and right during class, walk around the corridor after class, look around when eating, and occasionally look around when reviewing. He was distracted for a while, but soon, he accepted this reality and returned to his usual life, no longer trying to find Lin Su.

Lin Su was not very happy, but thinking about it, what does such a brat know?Moreover, the time spent with each other is not long, and the other party does not sweat "ordinary life", so naturally they accepted it quickly.

But only now.Lin Su smiled and rubbed his hands together.

Lin Su observed Wang Xiaoming for three whole days to learn about his living habits and daily behavior; Type; what kind of happy, what kind of unhappy...

Then Lin Su discovered something.

Wang Xiaoming did not have a crush on girls, his attitude towards girls was completely different from his attitude towards boys, but at the same time he also consciously avoided many opportunities to get along with boys in his class, as if he was afraid of something.This is the reason why his relationship with his roommates and classmates is not too close or too close.

Lin Su was not stupid, and soon discovered the reason——Wang Xiaoming liked men.

Gender does not represent anything in the God Realm. They cannot have children. Every god is created by the Lord of Myriad Worlds. They have no parents, no brothers and sisters. It is brothers and sisters.

So in the God Realm, anyone can be together, they are not limited by gender, not even limited by number.

The God of Luck profession has always been the most sought-after. It doesn't matter whether it's male or female, it has several lovers at the same time. Of course, Lin Su also thinks this is a very normal thing.

He found that Wang Xiaoming's attention to a male physics class representative in the same class was obviously different from his attention to other people. He smiled knowingly, temporarily changed his plan, and decided to give the boy a little sweetness first.

The first day: He secretly brought the physics class representative's notes and threw them at Lin Su's feet.

Sure enough, Lin Su took the notebook and returned it. Lin Su Mingming could see that Wang Xiaoming was very embarrassed, but he kept a straight face, said nothing, put the notebook on the class representative's desk, and left.

"Thank you!" The class representative shouted behind him.

Wang Xiaoming's face flushed and he walked faster.

Lin Su: "..."

The next day: During the inter-class exercise, Lin Su deliberately tripped the class representative when he passed by Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming was stunned when he saw the boy rushing towards him, and he forgot to help him until the class representative threw himself on the ground Only then did Wang Xiaoming realize it and hurriedly squatted down to pull him.

The young man's hands were clasped together, Lin Su showed a wretched smile, Wang Xiaoming's hands were sweaty, he pulled him up and hurriedly shook off the other's hand.

The class representative rubbed his knees, bared his teeth, and smiled gratefully at Wang Xiaoming: "Thank you."

"No, you're welcome."

Lin Su: "..."

Day [-]: Lin Su moved his finger while eating in the cafeteria, and the class representative put a bowl of rice directly on Wang Xiaoming's head.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

The boy wiped it for him in a panic, the rice was a little hot, and the boy kept blowing and patting it, making Wang Xiaoming's head "pop".

Wang Xiaoming: "...No, nothing." Fortunately, it's not vegetable soup.

The rice grains stuck to Wang Xiaoming's hair, and the boy said embarrassedly: "I don't know why my hand slipped, you... go to the barber shop to get it, I guess it's not easy to wash it yourself, I'll pay for it."

Lin Su clenched his fists and said in his heart: Promise him, promise him, let him go with you!

Wang Xiaoming lived up to expectations this time, he hesitated and nodded: "Okay."

Lin Su: "YES!!"

So the two of them didn't eat, and the class representative took Wang Xiaoming to the barber shop downstairs in the dormitory. There are complicated things like dyeing, so there are not many people here on weekdays.

It was lunch time, and the proprietress and the little niece were eating while watching TV. Seeing them come in, they immediately became happy when they saw the white rice grains on Wang Xiaoming's head.

"How did this get on your head?" The female boss wiped her hands and stood up.

Wang Xiaoming was a little embarrassed, smiled and didn't answer. The class representative was an outgoing student, and he was not bad looking. He said loudly, "I was not careful."

The proprietress groaned: "It's a good thing it's not vegetable soup, otherwise I wouldn't have scalded people?"

The class representative scratched his neck and glanced at the little niece who was looking at them curiously.

The proprietress's little niece is about the same age as Wang Xiaoming and the others, but she didn't go to high school. She went to a technical secondary school. The school is nearby. It seems that there are not many classes on weekdays. She will come to help when she has nothing to do. She has a good relationship with many students here.

The class representative obviously knew her too, cleared his throat and said, "No class today?"

"Ah." The little niece glanced at him, smiled, turned her head and continued to watch TV and eat.

The class representative pursed his lips and went to look at Wang Xiaoming again.

Wang Xiaoming had already laid down, and the proprietress was washing his hair, saying, "Oh, it's sticky...it's really hard to wash."

The class representative then moved a stool and sat next to the little niece.

"What are you eating?" he asked softly.

"I can't see if I have eyes?" The little niece, with her ponytail tied neatly, also replied in a subdued voice.

Lin Su: "..."

Something doesn't feel right.

Lin Suzheng frowned, and there were two "pops" outside the window. No one in the room responded, obviously they didn't hear it. Lin Su had a bad feeling in his heart. He turned around and saw a familiar guy.

A man wearing a pink shirt and suit pants, with blond hair sticking to the top of his head like glue, exposing his smooth forehead, was sticking to the window. His face was almost deformed, and he was staring at Lin Su mournfully.

There is a pair of white wings behind the man, and a rose pinned to the left chest of his shirt. If other people can see him, they may be regarded as some kind of cosplay.

Lin Su rubbed his forehead and walked out from the door.

The winged man moved in front of him in an instant, and started to shout: "Lin Su! I've been staring at you for a long time! What do you mean?!"

"I didn't know he was..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Lin Su: "..."

Lin Su hated the God of Love the most in his life. All the students in the God of Love major seemed to be sick, especially the top few elites in their grades, who were even more sick.

"Listen to me first..."

"I don't listen I don't listen!"

"Then I won't say it."

"I knew it! I knew you were targeting me on purpose! What did I do wrong and you want to treat me like this!"

"..."