MTL - 100 Ways to Get the Male God

The teenager opened his eyes and seemed to keep the body fragrance of another person. The slender fingers stretched out, but they touched a soft and cool bed.

He stood quietly for a few seconds, and got up, the beautiful black scorpion stared at the empty bedside, the messy hair shrouded the double eyebrows - like the angels in the mural, the eyebrows are beautiful, silent alone Sitting outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, sprinkled in the sunshine.

When he was not moving, it was like a still sculpture. After a long silence, he opened his quilt out of bed, expressionless, and went to wash alone.

When Luo personally came to breakfast, he saw the teenager sitting by the window, the sun shining on the white trousers, lined with white skin such as transparent skin, the whole person was crystal clear, only the hair was dyed with light light gold.

He called out: "Auntie?"

no response.

Luo's world is extremely simple, and it is not very likely to express emotions, so in the eyes of outsiders, this is a quiet and well-behaved scene, but no one knows, the young man's heart is experiencing how it collapses.

That person is gone.

Leave him alone.

He didn't know why, but he felt that he was abandoned. The exquisite and beautiful, under the appearance of the sound, was somewhat confusing, almost close to the heart of collapse.

The teenager sat quietly, the eyelashes were placed on the black eyes, and Luo screamed him a few times, and he could not exchange a response.

He seems to be in a daze.

But Luo still feels that something is wrong.

He hurriedly called the doctor, but no matter what he whispered to comfort him, the boy remained unresponsive, motionless, and quiet like a sculpture.

Luo’s face was gloomy. When he turned around, he went out to call Yu Chu and went to the door of the room, but he happened to meet Fu Yan who came up from the rotating escalator.

Seeing Luo’s bad face, Fu Yan’s face was stunned and he quickly bowed and said hello.

Lord Luo glanced at her and thought of yesterday's words, so he told me freely: "Go and see the aunt."

Fu Yan was happy to respond quickly. After walking to the door of the room, I heard the voice of Lord Luo’s call. The tone was obviously anxious and unpleasant: “...on the road? It’s coming soon? For... how do you take care of the aunt? He became like this today?"

Feel thoughtful, walk into the room.

The teenager who was in contact with the floor-to-ceiling window, her breath was silent for a moment.

Every time I see it, it is amazing. The juvenile's wrist rested on the knee, and the side of the face looked quietly at the window, and the eyelashes moved slightly, and the beautiful and beautiful can't be said.

The doctor nodded to her next to her.

Paying back to smile, suddenly calm.

A maid's daughter, what to compare with her. She is also too fond of Luo Wei, she fainted yesterday, and actually will feel a sense of crisis because of this.

She lived in the Luo family for a few years, and the relationship between the top and bottom is very familiar. Even Luo, there is a bit of familiarity. Besides, what did the old lady just say, the woman’s is messed up?

Although I don’t know what happened yesterday, it’s obvious that Luo Wei is still like this, and it’s not affected by that woman.

If he is really an exception to that woman, now that woman is not around, he should not be very angry, looking for talent everywhere? Instead of sitting quietly like this, it is exactly the same as before.

She crouched down in front of the teenager and softly whispered: "Auntie? I am coming to see you."

She tentatively reached out.