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Chapter 533 Goodbye

Chi Xiaonian: Ahhhh, he looks so cute! What else can I do? Of course I choose to satisfy him!

So she nodded obediently, "Yes."

His hands then came over, pinched the bulge above her head, and then rubbed her head, smiling as he could.

"Goodbye," he said.

Chi Xiaonian was already stupid. He... Did he use a head-touching killing skill on her just now?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Her ears turned red by the electricity, and she also whispered goodbye, then hugged Dahei and ran into the base, so stiff that she didn't dare to look up throughout the whole process.

Behind her, the God of Light, who had secretly slid his head, twisted his fingers, and the heat on his face rose little by little, and it kept red to the back of his ears.

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Seeing that he was still standing still, handsome man rubbed his legs with a humming sound, signaling him to leave quickly.

He bent down and patted the handsome dog's head, and said with a serious look on his face: "Handsome, don't talk nonsense, I'm not shy."

Yingjun: "..." Mom is mentally retarded.

On Sunday afternoon, Chi Xiaonian, who had been wandering for many days, was finally returning to school. Bu Yao helped her pack her things and did not forget to gossip: "You just left like this? Don't you tell the God of Light?"

"I told him when I was walking my dog ​​before." Chi Xiaonian said.

"Then what, what did he say?" Bu Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled ambiguously.

Chi Xiaonian looked indifferent: "He said goodbye."

Bu Yao: "Oh."

Sure enough, she overestimated the straight man, the God of Light.

"What's your expression? If you don't say goodbye, would you still hold Yingjun's handkerchief and wave your handkerchief and send it to you for eighteen miles?" Chi Xiaonian automatically thought about the picture and found that the waving handkerchief was too difficult for the God of Light and could not figure it out.

She shook her goosebumps all over her body and sighed again: "And if you really want to give it away, you will become a meeting with the God of Light fans if you are accidentally recognized."

Listening to her resentful tone, Bu Yao's aunt couldn't help laughing again, "Don't comfort yourself, you actually still think about it."

Chi Xiaonian leaned back and fell on the bed and rolled around for two rounds, muttering a little annoyed: "What's the use of thinking? What do you know what he is thinking."

"Believe me, for a straight man, goodbye is an expression of his love." Bu Yao rubbed her dog's head.

"That's true." Chi Xiaonian nodded and sighed again: "It would be great if he was not the God of Light."

If he was just a netizen she knew, or a classmate or friend around her, she would definitely pursue him without any scruples.

But he was the God of Light, a person she admired.

This kind of worship made her subconsciously feel that they were unequal.

Moreover, professional players and fans are in love, and the impact is not very good if they are spread.

Of course Bu Yao knew what she was thinking, because she used to be like this.

She also leaned back and rolled beside Chi Xiaonian, whispering: "On the field, he is the God of Light. After leaving the field, he is just an ordinary person."

"Aren't you lying on the same bed with me now?" She poked her waist: "Hait with Hero, can you envy the group of people to death?"

"Maybe you are too silly, I don't even have the desire to look up to you." Chi Xiaonian gave her a blank look.

Bu Yao: "So, in the eyes of those of us who often see him, the God of Light is just a silly, and it is outrageous. You think of him so well."
Chapter completed!
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