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The cold soba noodles has a rough texture like a cut throat.

Liu Yu took a bite, almost coughing out his heart, liver and lungs, rubbing tears in his eyes, suddenly felt something, and raised his head-

"Guy...ya?"

She was surprised.

In front of the crystal glass window, a beautiful young man stood silently, with moonlight falling on his floating silver hair, like a dreamy silhouette.

Liu Yu blinked.

People are still there.

Did not disappear.

She took a long breath, and her melancholy heart began to warm up:

"I thought you would not come back."

She said, with a cute smile on the corner of her mouth.

Gaia looked at her in silence. Just when Liu Yu thought he was not going to speak, his gaze fell on the table covered with golden perforated tablecloths:

"So, you called me back for this."

He elaborated in a very calm tone.

Liu Yu greeted him and smiled at him:

"Yes, if you wish, I would like to treat you to dinner."

While laughing, his eyes still fell on him.

It was the first time she saw Gaia dressed like this. The gorgeous golden armor, the golden armor pieces gleaming under the wall lamp, set off his beauty and a kind of formidable spirit, which reminded the white horse and silver on the battlefield. Gun, think of the goshawk in the desert.

It's just that this dress is familiar, like the painting on the dome...

What did he do?

Liu Yu thought.

The youth turned his eyes back to her:

"Sorry, I don't want to."

Even when speaking of refusal, his attitude is still polite, but this kind of calm is more cold than anger and other things.

"Just a meal."

Liu Yu was incredible.

Then, she looked at the green eyes of the person in front of her and quickly sank, and there was a deep mist in her eyes.

"Belia Fergus--" He stretched his voice, "Don't always treat others as fools."

"fool?"

Liu Yu didn't quite understand, there was obvious doubt in his blue eyes, like a little deer in the forest.

Gaia smiled.

When he laughed, he was also graceful, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, and there was a flowing lake in his green eyes, but it was a pity-the lake was freezing ice.

"Just a meal?"

He looked at the table again.

A round "dessert" exuding sweet milk fragrance, a clay jar, two wine cups, and two bowls of cold sticky things.

"Let me think about it." Gaia's tone was always gentle, "Next, you will tell me that these are all made by you...Of course, you will indeed do it. In order to achieve a certain goal, you always It's not stingy to give...After all, you are good at these...sacrifices? Paying? And only the brainless Leslie would believe this...After the dessert, you will let me drink more..."

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