Chapter 608:

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Feeling the closeness of the two sides, finally looked at each other.
He held a tea cup with a rose pattern and gold border, and smiled at me faintly, without the sad feeling at the time, "Thank you for accepting my invitation."
"I'm just here to tell you again, I'm not the luvian you are looking for, I am Missilia, I hope you can recognize it." Then, I went to the empty seat in front of him and sat down with them. The bits form a triangle shape.
"He is..." When the dark angel saw Shu Le behind me, his face changed drastically.
"He is my servant Shule, don't worry! He only listens to my orders." I think this is what he is worried about.
"Now calm down and have a look, he is actually quite short." Hong Wu smiled charmingly, got up and walked around Shu Le, up and down, looking back and forth, and finally his face changed, "When I was away, He is by your side! Not bad, not bad! Although a little worse than me, he is still handsome and qualified to be your servant!"
"You..." I just explained it again, he actually regarded me as that Luvian again, and now I hate hearing the name, Luvian! Luvian, I am not!
"Okay, don't you be angry? Just treat me like I'm talking nonsense." Hong Wu smiled at me and wanted to pull Shu Le away, "Come on, how about we go to the next door to have tea?"
"No! Shu Le won't leave the master!" Of course Shu Le would not listen to him, especially if he let him leave me.
"What! They have a whisper to tell, it's not appropriate for us here! Let's go! Anyway, you were born again because of my light, you can listen to me once!" Hong Wu half asked He was half-requested and held on to him. The fight between life and death at the beginning turned out to be like a friend. In addition to the reason why he was born because of the red dance, he actually died because of him. Although the red dance is not a bright existence with a melancholy and compassionate heart, what Shu Le said was all because of his father and mother. Killing, and speaking of the situation at the time, Hong Wu’s party still has a little bit of despicability, so Hong Wu has a little bit of guilt towards him. Although there are not many, it does exist, and he is resurrected. Later, he rescued Luvian several times, and now he has become a Luvian-based existence without any personal consciousness. Adding up everything, Hong Wu can't have any hostility towards him.
"No! I said, I won't leave the master!" But the other party is not ordinary stubborn.
"You..." Hong Wu was helpless and wanted to be strong, but he was not his opponent.
"Go!" Seeing them arguing, I opened my mouth coldly.
"Yes, Master!" Shu Le walked towards the door very obediently, Hong Wu's surprised eyes were almost glaring, no matter what she did, it was not as effective as these two words, but the purpose was reached, so he closed Surprised, he walked out of the room with Shu Le.
"Safrot, don't mess up this time, otherwise you will have to cry under the covers!" Before closing the door, Hong Wu didn't forget to remind him.
"..." Saffrot gave him a fierce look and said nothing.
"Have you heard?" Hong Wu could not help confirming when he saw that he did not respond.
"Relax! When you are crying, why not take you to heaven!" Saffrot's answer not only dropped the red dance, but even the opposite me was taken aback, "Going to heaven?"
"Forget it! You just assume that I haven't said it!" Hong Wu shut the door like lightning.
"Yeah." He nodded, reaching out to pour tea for me, but in the end he took it away, "Sorry, the tea is already cold."
"I'm not here to drink tea." I glanced at the teapot, and then at his chest, with a hint of strangeness in the calm and watery eyes.
"I know! You came to see me." He raised his head and looked directly at me, as if to see through me.
"You..." Feeling his qualitative gaze enters my eyes, goes all the way, and finally penetrates into my soul, but I am not nervous, but say in my heart, "If you don't want to die here, go out immediately! "
"Well, I have already seen what I want to see!" He quickly put away this kind of test of my soul.
"See? What did you see?" Can he see something that I can't even see? If so, then I would be happy to know what those ambiguities are.
"You don't see anything, there is nothing in your soul." He said, frowning.
"So, I am not the person you are looking for." I thought, maybe angels or gods' souls are so nihilistic! Otherwise, how can you take the whole world with your heart, as the pope eulogized, whether it is a person, a grass or a tree, a sand and a stone.
"Huh!" Hearing what I said, he smiled coldly, and his expression became cold. "Maybe this means you are the person I'm looking for."
"You..." I didn't expect him to be so stubborn. He had already seen my soul, but he didn't believe it.
"Don't be angry, now you won't believe anything I say, just like what you said at the beginning, I wouldn't believe it, so we don't have to argue about this issue anymore." He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said peacefully.
"Then what do you want me to do?" I said and looked around. "This is not your place. Even if it is for tea, it is not yours."
"Well, I agree with that." He smiled coldly, but this kind of smile is not annoying, unlike Ritter. But this kind of him is even more confusing. Although he sees red eyes through the glasses, there is no smell of human blood on his body, so I slowly began to wonder if he is really a blood.
"What about the next?" Waiting for him to continue, he turned out to be looking at me so straight, without blinking his eyes, just not talking.
"Next? What do you want to hear?" He suddenly smiled, with that cold arrogance.
"Then I can understand that you don't have anything you want to say?" I didn't choose to escape, so I didn't look away.
"I just want to keep looking at you like this." He replied, without too much tenderness, but it was extremely real, and...just a little touched.
what? My heart thought that this sentence was moved? I gritted my teeth and told myself that he is a dark, low-level creature, a mortal enemy to our angels, and the person he really cares about is not me, but the noble or human who looks the same as me. luvian.
"No matter how long you look at me like this, I can't become that Luvian." I coldly replied.
"So?" He smiled again, as if he knew I would say that.
"So you are wasting your time here, it's better to find her outside." I just made an opinion.
"Thank you for your reminder, but I don’t think I’m wasting time. I’ve waited a hundred years before, and it’s okay to wait a hundred years." He continued to stare at me, "But since you said your name is Missy Leah, then I will call you Misselia now, please allow me to pursue you again, Miss!"
"You..." I was taken aback, "Pursue?"
"In human society, pursuit means courtship." He didn't avoid any taboos, and explained clearly.
I didn't answer him right away, but looked coldly and looked at his eyes. There was no false color in his eyes, some only had truth and sincerity. Seeing him like this, my heart rate jumped a few times, but the name luvian reappeared in my mind, which made me sober a lot, "Don't forget, we are not humans."
"I know this."
"And I am an angel, you are the blood, I am the light, and you are the darkness."
"I know this very well."
In fact, these are not important. The important thing is that he is looking at me with the eyes of another person. This is the most ridiculous thing, so I laughed very coldly, "Then what do you know? ?"
"What do you think in your heart? Do you accept it?"
"You have seen my soul, and the result should be as clear as I am, but what you don't know is not only that." I said, turning my eyes away for the first time, because I don't want to see the kind of looking at others look.
"What else?"
"I'm Missilia." As I said, I stood up. Although Mrs. Grace's tea hadn't arrived yet, I didn't really come to drink tea.
"I've already said this. You said your name is Misselia, then I will call you Misselia from now on." He also stood up, seeing that I was leaving, looking a little nervous.
"I think you didn’t understand. My name is Misselia. It’s not that I said it, but I am Misselia. As for who you think of me, that’s your business. I came to see you, although the purpose of this visit is to hope you can see who I am, but since you are so stubborn, then I have no objection, goodbye! No! I don’t think we will see each other again, I will go back to heaven soon , I should never come to the world again, so I can protect you a little bit. If you see a girl like me again, then she must be the one you are looking for." Then, I pulled the chair away, turned and walked towards the door.
"Wait! Luvian!" He suddenly yelled and rushed towards me, but his weak body fell down before it straddled two parts.
"You..." I couldn't help but stop, turning back, "How are you?"
"I... nothing!" He raised his head and grinned reluctantly at me, supporting him to get up, but his feet couldn't stand up at all, and he shook it twice or fell down.
"You..." I walked back a few steps and stretched out my hand.
Suddenly the door was opened forcefully, and the lady Grace rushed in, dropped the plate in her hand, and pushed me away, "Safrot, are you okay?"
Listening to the broken sound of the teacup, looking at the white porcelain pieces on the floor, and then looking at them, I closed my hand and shook my head with a bitter smile, feeling that I was so ridiculous, "Thank you for the tea, madam. , Goodbye!"
After speaking, he stepped out of the room without looking back.
"Luvian~" But the most ridiculous thing was that the name that came from behind was still the name I didn't like.
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