166. I hope you win, Belle.

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Liu Yu was sure that Gaia knew what "mama" meant.

He had entered her dreams, and even made cotton candy to coax her because of a longing when she was young.

But when did he do it?

She couldn't think of it.

Gaia took out another marshmallow.

It is light blue, like the color of the sky.

"Gaia, you are like Doraemon."

"Doraemon?"

"Well, my world is a kind of...very cute little friend, he always hides all kinds of treasures in his pockets, which can be taken out at any time... When I was a child, I really wanted to have a Doraemon."

The girl took the blue cotton candy, her eyes bent into a crescent.

"Thank you, my pleasure."

The young man passed the pink cotton candy in his hand.

Liu Yu glanced at him and took a bite.

It's sweet.

She took another bite of the blue marshmallow, her eyes widened:

"Ah, rose smell..."

"Tasty?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Liu Yu took another bite:

"Tell me, are there any other colors?"

She couldn't help feeling like Taobao.

"Just these two."

"Ah... why?"

Gaia did not answer.

Liu Yu looked up, and when he met the opponent's line of sight, suddenly thought of a possibility:

So, pink is because of pink... lamb?

That blue...

"The blue is because of your eyes."

"Oh, eyes..."

Liu Yu was a little happy, but also a little unhappy.

Her eyes are black!

Forget it.

She comforted herself.

"Then... next time you can make strawberry flavor?"

She asked.

"Strawberry? Yes."

The hair was suddenly messed up.

Liu Yu slapped, and a face suddenly appeared in front of him. He half bends down and puts his hands on top of her head. The sun is largely obscured, so close that he can only see the green eyes of the lake, and the whole is reflected in his eyes. she was.

"...There can be grapes, or anything..."

"As long as you want, as long as I have."

As long as you want.

As long as I have.

Liu Yu's heart trembled slightly--

So, is this what it feels like to be pampered?

No matter how capricious the request is, it can be met.

"I feel..." She blinked, "You are boiling the frog in warm water."

The young man straightened up, and the sunlight returned to her.

The hand was pulled up naturally, and from her perspective, only half of the crystal face and the golden streamer of black silk could be seen.

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