am i a devil

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying, who has seen this kind of thing several times at the scene, said that if you look at Wang Mo's mouth from another angle, it is really quite annoying, even if the one who is turned into a puffer fish is Wang Mo himself.

This is the legendary me angry with myself?Scared, scared, Xun Ying thought so convincingly.

"Okay, Amo, don't be angry." Xun Ying pinched Wang Mo's little face that turned into a puffer fish, and let him spit out all his anger with a sound of "poof!" .

"Is it better now?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo after pinching his discouraged cheek.

"It seems to be better." Wang Mo calmed down, and at the same time realized how powerful the perspective is.

"Looking at the problem from different standpoints, there is still a big difference." Wang Mo couldn't help expressing such emotion.

"Of course, otherwise, why would there be the idiom "Put yourself in your shoes." Xun Ying agreed.

Wang Mo: "!!!"

A few light bulbs that were almost visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on Wang Mo's sleepy little head, and Fuzhi thought of something in his heart.

"Amo, what's wrong with you?" Xun Ying said.

"I'm fine." Wang Mo shook his head innocently and said, hiding his sudden inspiration.

"Really, but just now I saw that your head was almost glowing." Xun Ying said very frankly that he seemed to have discovered Wang Mo's trajectory, but he didn't know the specific content yet.

"Don't worry, go to bed first, let's talk after tomorrow when you have enough energy." Wang Mo patted Xun Ying's shoulder very brotherly, put his arms around him and fell asleep, but he was still very excited and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open. It seems that I can't wait for the dawn to be better now.

Xun Ying: "..."

Is it a cuttlefish?Xun Ying complained in his heart, but seeing that when Wang Mo gave him enough energy, usually exciting and good things happened, Xun Ying stopped worrying and fell asleep in Wang Mo's arms.

-

The next day happened to be Wang Mo's rare rest day.

Temporarily getting rid of the delicate man who made him sway constantly, Wang Mo returned to a life cycle full of vitality.

After Wang Mo finished his breakfast in the dining room, he announced that he needed to retreat to work.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Aren't you working in retreat every day?" Xun Ying said.

"Is there?" Wang Mo was stunned.

"You spend every day on the set, and most people can't get in. Isn't this a kind of closed-door work?" Xun Ying asked.

Wang Mo: "..."

The small mouth is babbling, Wang Mo thought to himself, and then he realized that something was wrong.

"Do you want me to accompany you on your rest day?" Wang Mo laughed.

"Yes." Xun Ying nodded very purely and without affectation.

"Yes." Wang Mo nodded like a good man at home.

"Let me accompany you to the self-study!" Wang Mo said energetically.

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying looked up at the sky and sighed.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?" Wang Mo asked him.

"No, I'm not angry, I'm just compromising with fate." Xun Ying said.

"How do you say it?" Wang Mo asked with a question mark.

"It's better to catch a little bit than nothing at all," Xun Ying said.

Look at the face of the president, Wang Mo thought, and took Xun Ying and the coffee machine away.

-

"Amo, I was just joking just now. If you are really busy, I can..."

"It's okay, you're better and more inspiring here."

After taking his seat, Xun Ying had just spoken half a sentence before being interrupted by Wang Mo.

"You can relax here casually, you can read books and watch dramas, it won't affect me." Wang Mo said, pointing to the coffee machine.

"Make me a cup of coffee. In a sense, I'm working for you." Wang Mo smiled.

Xun Ying: "..."

Although Xun Ying still doesn't know what kind of candy is sold in Wang Mo's gourd, but he also likes his beloved and he does things for himself.

So Xun Ying happily went to make coffee for Wang Mo.

"Amo, what flavor do you want?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo while choosing the capsules.

In terms of the taste of coffee, Xun Ying prefers the old-fashioned method, but Wang Mo likes novelty things very much, and he can still have a strong youthful spirit.

"The sweetest one, pick me one with a lot of sugar and milk, it's best to add a layer of fresh cream on top!" Wang Mo said without hesitation, not caring about the fact that he is still an actor and is currently filming .

Xun Ying: "..."

"Is this really good?" Xun Ying said.

"Aren't you still on camera?"

"It's okay, what I'm going to do now will definitely consume all the sweetness." Wang Mo said very firmly.

Xun Ying: "..."

What exactly is he going to do, and it has something to do with me, and it will burn a lot of sweetness, Xun Ying thought to himself, suddenly had a bad feeling, and even felt a little guilty.

He stabilized his mind, and then he picked the sweetest capsule for Wang Mo and put it in the coffee machine, thinking that he would drink a cup of black coffee later, suppressing his shock.

"Amo, your coffee."

After making two cups of coffee, Xun Ying took a cup and handed it to Wang Mo.

"So sweet."

Wang Mo greedily inhaled the sweet breath above the coffee cup, and sighed.

"I also topped your glass with a little whipped cream."

Xun Ying followed Wang Mo's instructions, and took Wang Mo's favorite fresh cream from the mini refrigerator in the study, and pressed a little on top of the sweet coffee that already had milk foam, making the cup full of sweetness The coffee looks more like a semi-liquid cake, or a rich ice cream.

Wang Mo has always liked sweets, but he didn’t dare to eat more because of his work, so he can’t eat this delicious food every day. After seeing this cup of coffee carefully made by Xun Ying, he immediately Couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"With this mouthful of sweetness, it may be worth my hard work for half a day." Wang Mo said, buried his head in the coffee cup and drank it.

In fact, this mug is not too big, but because Wang Mo is a slap in the face, he basically put his head in it to drink water.

"Amo, be careful, don't choke." Xun Ying said, lowering his head and taking two sips of the black coffee that was only bitter and a little coffee aroma in his quilt.

"I won't choke," Wang Mo popped out of the mug, looked at Xun Ying, and shook his head, reassuring him.

"I just immersed myself in this sweet atmosphere, so that I can go down happily." Wang Mo said, while burying his fluffy little head into the little place limited by his cheeks. mug.

Xun Ying: "..."

What the hell was he going to have to do to be able to need so much sweetness?Xun Ying thought, if this continues, won't he need industrial saccharin?

While Xun Ying was thinking about this problem, he continued to drink his cup of black coffee that was only bitter, and he had to wait for a while before tasting a hint of coffee aroma.

Such a bitter taste mixed with his thinking behavior just now, making his beautiful brows tangle up subconsciously.

On the other hand, Wang Mo was very immersed in the sweet atmosphere of this cup and couldn't extricate himself. After drinking it, he had a milk beard and licked the icing sugar left at the corner of his mouth.

"Amo, isn't this delicious?" Seeing Wang Mo's intoxicated look, Xun Ying even felt a little greedy, so he wanted to share some sweet feelings from him.

Wang Mo: "..."

"How should I say it? Let's try it out." Wang Mo answered Xun Ying's question with some uncertainty.

Xun Ying: "..."

What kind of work is it that is so hard, Xun Ying pondered in his heart, when he talked about it yesterday, wasn't he still full of energy there?

"Amo, if it's really that hard, would you like me to help you share some of it?" Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo's little face that was getting tense, feeling so distressed, so he offered to help, and asked him .

"Oh, I think so too," Wang Mo sighed while looking up at the starry sky where no stars can be seen in the daytime, "But if this work is entrusted to you, it will be meaningless."

Xun Ying: "..."

It may seem like creative work, Xun Ying thought, there is really no way to replace this type of work, and Wang Mo can only ask for blessings.

So Xun Ying had no choice but to nod, let Wang Mo face it by himself, and sat down opposite him, ready to do some logistical support work for him at any time, such as making coffee and delivering snacks.

Because of the depressing nature of the work, although Xun Ying held a book in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right, his eyes were always fixed on Wang Mo from time to time, for fear that he would be tired.

If he yawns, I'll make him another cup of coffee. If he stretches himself, I'll turn on the massage sofa for him. No, maybe I'll go out and give him a massage myself. better?

Xun Ying held the book high in his hands, and then secretly observed Wang Mo's every move from under the book. While thinking in his heart, he felt like a bird lurking in the jungle, observing its prey. A big lion with every move.

Wang Mo: "..."

That handsome guy on the opposite side is looking at me again, Wang Mo thought to himself.

While he was proficiently operating his computer, he was very vigilantly observing his lover from the corner of his eye.

Wang Moye, both of them are amazing.

Although I watched each other 860 times a day from the inside to the outside, I was able to observe each other while sitting opposite each other, and I never got tired of it.

Is he admiring the way I work?Wang Mo thought to himself, it's like some people's boyfriends or girlfriends are looking at their boyfriends or girlfriends outside the competition field, looking at their boyfriends or girlfriends quite intoxicated, thinking that the highlight moments of the other party are so beautiful, even himself on the sidelines It is also honorable.

Wang Mo thought so, so he tapped the keyboard harder, making a crackling sound, making himself sound more busy.

Then he saw that Xun Ying's eyes watching him secretly changed from admiration to a little worried.

Oh, it turns out that he is not simply admiring my work, he looks like a pillar, does he also have some worries?What is he worried about?Wang Mo thought to himself.

By the way, I was worried about the cup of coffee with too many elements that I drank before, Wang Mo suddenly thought.

He was still complaining just now, saying that this cup of coffee might not be sweet enough to fight against his current work intensity.

Is Xun Ying guessing about the content of his job, and then feels that he is qualified for this task because he needs to work very hard, so he feels worried?Wang Mo thought about it step by step in his heart.

In fact... In a sense, it can also be said that this work is indeed a perfect work that cannot be completed without doing our best, not to mention the life and death involved in it. But love, there is not enough sweetness, who dares to take over?Thinking of this, Wang Mo suddenly felt that he was indeed a brave man.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo let go of his expression management and gave a look of lovelessness.

Xun Ying on the opposite side reacted almost immediately, almost jumping up.

In fact, his knees had already moved a step ahead of him.

Then, accompanied by a very loud duang sound, Xun Ying felt a sore feeling on his knees.

"Well."

Xun Ying lay down on the table and covered his knees with his hands.

Wang Mo: "..."

I seem to be playing too big, Wang Mo thought, at the same time, he had already left his seat, came to Xun Ying's side, and then carried him off the seat and carried him to the sofa next to him.

"What's the matter? Why are you so excited?" Wang Mo said while fiddling with Xun Ying's trousers carefully.

Fortunately, after several times of being subdued by Wang Mo, Xun Ying has gotten used to working at home and won't always dress in suits and leather shoes.

He was wearing home clothes at the moment, so the trousers were relatively easy to roll up without pinching his skin.

Wang Mo rolled up Xun Ying's trousers carefully, and saw that a small black bruise had been knocked on his knee.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Are you planning to start running?" Wang Mo said.

Xun Ying: "..."

"No," Xun Ying shook his head very formally and said, "I just saw your painful expression by chance, so..."

"So you want to suffer with me?" Wang Mo said as he took the first-aid kit from the storage box next to the sofa, and sprayed the bruise on Xun Ying's knee with relieving function. spray.

Xun Ying: "..."

"That's not what I meant." Xun Ying shook his head with a protesting expression.

"I subconsciously want to stand up and go to your side to see what's wrong with you and whether you need help, but my body doesn't seem to keep up with my brain."

After Xun Ying explained it, he suddenly felt that it would be better to let Wang Mo misunderstand him, so that he could retain a little more dignity.

Sure enough, Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying with infinite love, touched his head, and sighed.

"Is this job really very difficult?" After Xun Ying's appointment was touched by Wang Mo, he still asked the question that he had been very concerned about since just now.

"Yes." Wang Mo nodded solemnly.

"Is it related to your recent series of work?" Xun Ying said.

"It's related." Wang Mo nodded seriously again.

Xun Ying: "..."

In other words, he is preparing for a fierce villain!Xun Ying thought this way with more and more certainty.

No wonder Amo showed such a painful and tired expression. The recent villains have become more and more rampant, and he has indeed worked very hard.

"Amo, I'm here to help you, have you forgotten? Didn't we beat the demons violently?" At this moment, Xun Ying finally compromised and used what Wang Mo had always proposed, but he had never admitted it famous name.

Wang Mo: "..."

Does this job have anything to do with beating demons?Wang Mo thought to himself, if it had to be related, it would only have something to do with the word "violent beating", which means that it is more accurate to interpret it as "critic beating", and the target of crit beating is not a demon.

Wang Mo then shook his head and said, "It's not enough now, I'll show it to you when I've done the preparatory work."

Xun Ying nodded.

He knows that Wang Mo has been doing data work recently, and this work is generally completed by the bald artificial mentally retarded in the laboratory in his brain hole under the guidance of Wang Mo.

In this case, I really can't help too much, because even if he wants to help Wang Mo analyze the data, he will use the artificial intelligence of their supernatural circle, and now, this system has been done by Wang Mo. Ma Tsai.

"Okay." After Xun Ying became more and more sure of his thoughts, he could only nod his head and said.

"Then do you want to take a break now before continuing?" Xun Ying said distressedly.

"Now you are knocked to the knee, why are you looking at me with such loving eyes?" Wang Mo laughed.

"I'm not tired, but how is your leg? Does it still hurt?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying while continuing to rub the bruise on his knee.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I almost don't feel anything anymore," Xun Ying said.

After being massaged by Wang Mo with spray for a while, he felt much better, both physically and psychologically.

"Okay, then you can sit here and recuperate while watching me continue to work." Wang Mo said with a smile.

"Ah."

Xun Ying hummed, and suddenly thought of something again.

"Amo, would you like me to make you another cup of that sweet coffee, can you relieve your pain at work?" Xun Ying pointed to the mug that Wang Mo had drunk up 800 years ago , asked him.

"No need, and this coffee is not sweet enough, alas, it still can't neutralize the deep pain in my heart." Wang Mo puffed up his steamed stuffed bun face, shook his head hopelessly and said.

Xun Ying: "..."

What kind of terrifying villain is it that can make Wang Mo, who has always been restless when he has been carrying out the task of beating demons, suffer so much?

What a formidable enemy!Xun Ying thought of this as if facing a big enemy.

"Then what should we do? Do we need to put more sugar milk and whipped cream?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo for advice on taste.

"No matter how sweet it is, it's still not sweet enough." Wang Mo cried.

"Then what to do, what else can..."

Before Xun Ying finished speaking, Wang Mo kissed him.

"How about it, isn't this sweet enough?" After the kiss, Wang Mo laughed and asked Xun Ying, who was as dumb as a roast chicken.

"Well, it's enough." Xun Ying came back from the aftertaste, nodded and replied.

"That's good, then I will continue to work. Sure enough, this kind of bitterness should be cured with this kind of sweetness." Wang Mo said something that sounded a little unfathomable, and then continued to work.

-

Time flickered to the sunset.

Until the old cat came up to ask them to eat, Wang Mo was still finishing the finishing work.

"Ah! It's finally done!" Wang Mo pressed the last button, and then jumped up like a monkey jumping into the sky, stretching his waist and saying.

Xun Ying was massaging his shoulders all the time when he went downstairs, and when he was eating, he almost carried the rice bowl to feed Wang Mo.

After eating, Wang Mo finally relaxed. He watched TV for a while on Xun Ying's lap pillow, slept for half an hour, and then woke up refreshed.

After Wang Mo woke up, he blinked and looked at Xun Ying who was afraid to move when Wang Mo was taking a nap because he was worried that he would not sleep well.

"Sometimes you are so gentle." Wang Mo said with a smile, then reached out and touched Xun Ying's face, just like he was lying on the grass when he was idle, trying to reach out and touch the starry sky .

"Sometimes?" Xun Ying grasped Huadian.

"Well, although sometimes it can drive people to death." Wang Mo said.

"There is no time like that." Xun Ying shook his head with a face of refusing to admit it.

"Yes." Wang Mo said.

Then he took Xun Ying back to their study and showed him his work computer.

"This is edited from my own memory, your straight man of steel compilation." Wang Mo said.

"Look at it from my perspective, what I've been through."