God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The heavy rain continued until midnight.

The strange thing is that no one came to see the students for the whole day. The instructors seemed to have temporarily stopped thinking about humiliating the students because of the heavy rain and wind.

He Ziyun stayed in Gui Wu's room for a whole day, during which time he did not go out except for chatting with Liang An.

After all, no fool would rush out when it was raining and windy outside.

"Come over and eat."

As night approached, Liang An simply made some food with the remaining items in the refrigerator and invited He Ziyun to come over for dinner.

He Ziyun looked out the window at the unending rainstorm and turned back to where Liang An was.

At this moment, He Ziyun seemed to have no idea that the main city and its various cities outside the dungeon were already in chaos.

He looked at the simple egg noodles on the table, smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Liang."

Liang An smiled sheepishly: "Thank you for nothing...there is no food, but I want to ask you to be more tolerant..."

He Ziyun shook his head: "Being able to eat a bowl of hot noodles in this kind of weather is something that many people can't even imagine."

Liang An was stunned for a moment after hearing these words, his movements of swinging the bowls and chopsticks stopped, and then his eyelids drooped to cover the emotions in his eyes.

"It must be difficult for those children to eat..."

Liang An said softly.

He Ziyun sat down for a moment. He naturally knew who Liang An was talking about. His eyes were complicated for a moment, and then he comforted:

"It should be okay..."

Although he meant well, He Ziyun also knew how shallow his words were.

Those instructors would never care whether so many students upstairs in the dormitory could eat. They would just huddle in the room, cursing secretly that the changes in the weather were unbearable.

"...It's okay," Liang An pulled away from his emotions and said with a smile:

"Eat first. Guiwu's share is left in the kitchen for him."

When he mentioned Gui Wu, He Ziyun couldn't help but pause when he picked up the chopsticks.

Since he woke up, except for seeing Gui Wu at noon, he was told by Liang An that Gui Wu was out.

But there was such a strong wind and rain outside... What was Guiwu going out for?

Liang An's expression was also confused. He just shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

He Ziyun said nothing. He lowered his head quietly and began to eat noodles. Due to the education problems he received when he was a child, his good eating habits made his posture look very elegant.

——Like a noble white-haired Persian cat, elegant and cute.

Liang An looked at him and couldn't help but want to touch the other person's head, but he resisted.

When the two of them were eating noodles, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Someone knocked on the door.

Liang An raised his head, shook his head at the young man who was about to get up, then stood up and said:

"I'll go, you eat first."

After speaking, Liang An walked towards the door without waiting for He Ziyun's response.

"crunch..."

The sound of the door being opened was very loud in the house, like the sound of fingernails on wood.

"Classmate Gui Wu?"

Outside the gate, there was lightning and thunder, and the cold wind blew across everyone's face, making the muscles on the frozen face almost stiff.

Liang An looked at Gui Wu who was soaked all over, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly turned sideways to let Gui Wu enter the house quickly, his face turned red in haste.

"Why are you so wet? Didn't you bring an umbrella and a raincoat?"

Liang An babbled while quickly closing the door and locking it tightly.

Gui Wu shook his head at him, his voice a little hoarse: "If they break, I will throw them away."

This is explaining to Liang An.

Liang An nodded, pushed Gui Wu toward the bathroom, and urged:

"I understand. Go take a shower quickly. Remember to turn on the hotter water to relieve the coldness in your body..."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands on the apron around his waist and said, "I'll make you some ginger soup."

In the end, Liang An did not forget to say to the young man who looked sideways:

"Classmate He, please eat quickly, it will be cold by the time we meet."

"..." He Ziyun glanced at the noodle bowl opposite with half of the noodle bowl left, and nodded calmly:

"I understand, Teacher Liang."

After receiving the response, Liang An didn't say much. He hurried to the kitchen without looking back.

Gui Wu stood at the door of the bathroom. His body was completely soaked by the rain. The boy's body was vigorous and strong in the period of growth, showing a vitality that was not found at other ages.

He Ziyun first admired the other person's figure with his eyes for a while, and then urged:

"Go take a shower, you'll catch a cold later."

Of course Guiwu won't catch a cold.

As a clone of the "Evil God", it is impossible for him to catch colds and fevers like ordinary humans, but feeling unwell may still happen.

Gui Wu stood there for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and looked at the young man at the table. His thick, wet eyelashes were slightly drooped. He nodded and walked straight into the bathroom.

"Click."

The bathroom door was closed, and the slightly empty first floor returned to calm.

He Ziyun withdrew his gaze, glanced at Liang An's busy back in the kitchen not far away, lowered his head and began to eat noodles quietly.

Gui Wu's face just now seemed a little too pale...

He Ziyun's eyelashes slightly lowered, he looked at the fried yellow and crispy eggs in the bowl, opened his mouth and took a bite.

He had been thinking about it since he came back from the cafeteria last night...

Gui Wu is the fundamental energy that maintains each copy. How did he become "energy"?

It seems that only by becoming the most "evil" existence in the world can so many "copies" exist... But as the "original" protagonist, he is a complete "silly white sweet"...

This is so strange no matter how you look at it.

He Ziyun lowered his eyelids and drank the soup, his eyes slightly cold.

How could an extremely "evil" existence have such an inconsistent character...

About ten minutes later, Liang An, who had cooked the ginger soup, came out with a cup, put the ginger soup on the table aside, and looked sideways in the direction of the bathroom.

"Guiwu-kun, haven't you taken a shower yet?"

He Ziyun had finished eating the noodles at this moment. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. He nodded slightly when he heard this:

"It should be soon."

Liang An nodded. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly thought of something and said:

"Did he get a change of clothes?"

He Ziyun was startled and shook his head.

Liang An: "...then," he looked down at his oily palms and hesitated:

"Classmate He, can you help me get a change of clothes?"

He Ziyun: "...of course."

He stood up slowly, took out a tissue and wiped his hands before walking towards Gui Wu's room.

Just when he was about to enter the room, He Ziyun suddenly stopped where he was, turned his head slightly and said:

"By the way, Teacher Liang," the young man smiled sheepishly:

"You can go back to your room directly after eating, and I will do the rest."