Heaven's Light Lucifer

A single wooden bed, Moses and Lucifer spent the whole afternoon beating on it, plus one night.Seeing that the sky was completely dark, there was no reason for it.

Sunset and moonrise, the sky is full of stars.

The Qiqiu city in the distance is full of human lights.

Lucifer rubbed his sore arm, looked up and looked around.All that caught the eye were long and short logs, and sawdust flying around.

He doesn't quite understand this behavior of "everything depends on one hand": for a bed, what is the plan?Isn't it good to use magic directly?

Just as he was frowning at this mess, God came back from the outside.

Dressed in fluttering white clothes, she has a calm and calm demeanor.

When he entered, he held a basket of berries in his arms.

The fruit had obviously been washed outside, and tiny drops of water were still hanging on the basket.

Lucifer couldn't help raising his eyebrows: This man is also a bit mysterious. He wears clothes that are most likely to be contaminated by dust, and he does rough work when he goes out to pick. Every time he returns, he can still maintain this unearthly appearance.

The man walked up to the two of them without haste.

"Are you back?" Moses greeted respectfully.

God said "hmm" and nodded slightly.

Then he reached into the basket with his fingertips, pinched a berry without hesitation, turned his head past Moses... and sent it directly to Lucifer.

"Cleaned up," he said.

The movements are naturally unaffected and not sloppy.

Moses:……

No!

Have you forgotten that now I am the parallel head you pretended to be?

Is this little calf's protection too obvious?

Lucifer looked at the pale fingers in front of him, and the red plum pinched by the man's fingertips, feeling a little complicated for a while.

Except for God and Michael, no one in this world knows that he loves to eat berries.

As a child, whenever the berries in the Garden of Eden were ripe, he would pick a bunch and chew them.

I started to like to use the hem of my clothes to carry a bag full.Back on Jiuchongtian, a pure white dress will always be dyed colorful.

Every time, it is unavoidable to be shut out by God with a bang, thinking about mistakes.

The little troublemaker who was punished always sat down on the stone steps of the temple, crying out of breath, knocking on the door of the temple with his little arms like lotus root joints.

While hiccupping a little, he stammered and admitted his mistake: "Sacred God, Nuxi knows I was wrong, woo woo woo...don't throw me outside...Holy God..."

Crying so sad.

And then...the next day, continue to be mischievous without a long memory.

Every time Michael knelt on the stone steps to intercede for him, he would comfort him while suppressing a smile.

Later, Michael specially got him a small crystal basin and asked him to take it to pick fruit and eat it, so that he didn't fall into the situation of crying in front of the temple every night.

At this moment, Lucifer looked at the fruit in the man's hand.Because he was stunned just now, the man moved towards his eyes again, almost reaching his lips.

This is too close...

So close, as long as he stretches his neck forward a little, he can eat it with his mouth open.

He hesitated for a moment, took it with his hand, and put it in his mouth.

Compared with the berries in the Garden of Eden, the fruits in the world are smaller, and they melt quickly in the mouth.

The sweet and sour pulp, once you bite, the juice will fill your mouth, and it tastes more delicious than Eden's.

Hmm...it's pretty tasty.

Lucifer grabbed another handful from the basket, tossed it high, and caught it with his mouth, crunching and chewing happily.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Moses also reached out to grab it, but God closed the lid with a bang.If he hadn't shrunk so fast, his fingers might have been pinched off.

God: "No more."

A look of indifference.

Moses:……

There is still a basket, do you think I am blind?If you are so eccentric, aren't you afraid that you will be suspected by Lucifer!

Lucifer looked at God who turned and left, then looked at Moses who was stunned, and finally looked down at the fruit in his hand.

After thinking for a long time in silence, he said, "I suspect he wanted to poison me to death."

Moses……

A series of words slowly came out in his heart:? ? ?

Lucifer: "Otherwise, why are there so many fruits, and you won't eat them if you don't eat them, but you only give them to me."

The conversation between the two, of course God heard clearly.

Even after walking a long distance, I could still hear Lucifer muttering behind me.

"Do you think that if you kill me by poisoning, you can be my little mother?"

"He probably doesn't know that I am immune to all poisons?"

"Tsk, stupid human."

……

The corners of God's lips twitched imperceptibly, and he walked towards the corner of the yard.

He removed the branches of the picked berries one by one, put them together with the green leaves, and put them into a clean wooden barrel.

"Hey, if you put it like this, it will break in the morning."

Lucifer had nothing to do, he walked over carelessly, pointing at the side.

While pointing, Mimi quietly stretched out her hand, and stole several fruits and stuffed them into her mouth.

"It's true. When I was a child, I put it in a bottle and sat in the sun for an afternoon, and it broke."

God slapped him on the back of his hand: "If you eat any more, you'll eat it up."

Then he closed the barrel, lowered his head to check the seal of the lid, and asked, "What do you do with the plums in the bottle?"

Lucifer withdrew his paw resentfully: "I was a kid back then, of course I gave good things to those who are most important to me." He said it as a matter of course.

When talking, stretched his neck to look over to the barrel.

Just when God turned around, he was caught off guard, and met him completely, intuitively, and face-to-face.

God was stunned for a moment, forgetting how to react.

His amber-like eyes blinked gently.

The long eyelashes followed...twitched slightly.

like...

Wind blown, swaying dandelions.

Lucifer thought.

This seemed to be the first time he had seen this person so closely.

The man's eyes are clearer than usual.

Obviously, most of the time, this person looks calm and mature, and he is also in charge of running the entire manor, but this pair of beautiful eyes are the only ones that are unbelievably clear.

"Your berries..." God moved his body and looked at the main house where the candles were already lit: "Is it meant to be given to him?"

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

Lucifer took a step back, and waited for the distance between the two to widen before saying: "Yes. I was young at the time, and I didn't know that berries would go bad if they were put in a bottle, so I used clothes to carry them instead. Don't look at him. As it is now, he actually has a very temper. If I dirty my clothes, he won’t let me in, and it’s useless to cry.”

Speaking of childhood, the corners of Lucifer's lips raised into a flat arc.It couldn't be called a smile, but he could see that he was in a good mood.

"You didn't say, you brought him fruit..." God lowered his eyes and said softly.

Not a question, but an affirmative sentence pattern and tone.

His voice was very small, it sounded more like a murmur to himself.

But Lucifer heard it. He smiled indifferently and said, "But the fruit was crushed."

God didn't speak anymore, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and he stood by the barrel like a statue with his hands down.

God's emotions can always easily infect others.

Lucifer easily sensed that the person in front of him, who had been unhappy since meeting him, was showing a little... strange emotion for the first time.

He stood in the wind of a spring night, surrounded by the fragrance of berries.

Her beautiful eyes stared at him frankly.

Amber-like pupils, so clearly lowered.

Suddenly, Lucifer blurted out, "Don't be sad."

After finishing speaking, he realized something was wrong, coughed twice in embarrassment, and made amends for himself: "I brought him fruit later, and he liked it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the lights in the main house, and smiled slightly at the corner of his lips.

"Look, he's still angry because of what happened yesterday, and he won't let me in. He doesn't feel sorry for me, why do you feel bad for him?"

"Or...do you really think of yourself as my little girl? Let me tell you, don't think that just to please me, I agree with you two. "

Lucifer said, pointing to himself: "I'm very capable of tossing around. If you have the ability, let him cut off my wings for you. Otherwise, don't think about anything."

This appearance, like a puppy protecting food: own things, howling and protecting in his arms.He will bite anyone who comes to snatch his Holy Spirit.

God's lips finally loosened, and his amber-like eyes looked at him without blinking, and said, "No."

His eyes are full of seriousness.

In exchange for the puppy, he snorted proudly: "It's best not to."

God frowned, picked up the little milk mink crawling on the ground, and was about to go into the house.

After walking a few steps, I found that Lucifer didn't seem to keep up.

Turning around, he saw that the angel in black was still standing there, looking up at the burning candles in the main house.

"Your bed is not ready," said God.

Lucifer turned his head when he heard the sound, and said "um", "I'm not a human being, so I don't have so many needs."

After speaking, he spread his wings and prepared to fly back to the tree.

However, before he could make any movements, his sleeve was bitten by the soft white ball.

The little milk mink's eyes were slightly closed, and the upper teeth on the mouth were not yet fully grown, so it bit his sleeve and would not let go.

Not only did he not let it go, but he also tried to pull it back, as if he was afraid that the small teeth he had just grown would not fall out.

And the man in white was holding a small soft dumpling with both hands, with an innocent face.

Seeing Lucifer looking over, he quickly lowered his eyes again, and hugged the little milk mink back into his arms.

"Go home with me," said God.

Lucifer chuckled, and teased the milk mink's soft head with his fingertips: "Go back to the room and watch you sleep? Or do you want me to sleep with you?"

Seeing that he was having fun, God sent the ferret to him again, and said softly, "Sleep with me."

Lucifer's fingertips paused, and a shallow smile came out of his nasal cavity.Just as he was about to laugh at this man's lack of brains, that small bed couldn't fit two grown men at all.

I heard a serious and serious question: "Is it not possible?"

Lucifer looked up, and it was rare to see an emotion called "stubbornness" in a man's eyes.

"is it not OK?"

Xu didn't hear an answer for too long, he heard the man ask again.

He retracted his fingers and straightened up.

"you……"

Want to say: What's going on in your head?Of course not!

However, meeting those stubborn and serious eyes, for some reason, he couldn't say a word.

When he spoke again, his attitude had changed.

"Okay, whatever you say, it's fine." Lucifer said.

I completely forgot how I resisted this person yesterday, and how I climbed the tree when I disagreed.

"I was not bought by those few fruits." He silently slandered.

The author has something to say:

Lucifer: So many fruits, only for me to eat, is he trying to poison me to death!

God: …………… (turning to Gagai) When will he stop being so stupid?