After Marrying the Evil God

...I'm really afraid of something.

As soon as Qi Baicha went out, he saw Fu Mingye holding a paper bag of food in his hand.The man stood expressionlessly at the door for an unknown how long.

Seeing him coming out, Fu Mingye snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"..."

He was jealous, he was jealous, and he was jealous again.

Qi Baicha looked up at the bright and hot sun above his head, and supported his forehead pretending to be weak: "Go slowly, I seem to be a little dizzy..."

Fu Mingye stepped back immediately, lowered his eyes and asked nervously, "Have you got heatstroke?"

Qi Baicha nodded slightly.His skin was fair, and his face was slightly flushed by the scorching sun, which really looked like a sign of heat stroke.

He said, "It's hot, I don't want to go."

"Here is the bag." Fu Mingye handed the paper bag to Qi Baicha, squatted down in front of him, "Come up."

It is lunch time now, the students are eating in the cafeteria, and there are no people on the road.

The staff also gathered in another place to distribute lunch boxes, and the guests were blowing the air conditioner in the lounge, eating takeaways ordered by their assistants.

Even if you carry it all the way, no one will see it.

Qi Baicha hooked his lips, and lay on Fu Mingye's back.

Fu Mingye weighed the weight, it was as light as cotton.

"I told you to exercise more at ordinary times. Your physique is so weak that you will get dizzy after a little exposure to the sun. From now on, you will get up every morning and run in the morning. If you don't run for ten laps, don't stop. I will accompany you..."

While counting, Fu Mingye was carrying Qi Baicha on his back, and walked slowly in the campus path under the shade of trees, next to a green lake.

Thick leaves grow from the depressed branches, and when you stroke Qi Baicha's hair, you can smell the fragrance of grass and trees.

Qi Baicha lay on Fu Mingye's body, leaned against him and chuckled, jokingly said: "It's not because Mr. Fu always pulls me to do another kind of exercise in the morning, so I don't have time to exercise."

Fu Mingye almost tripped over a stone on the ground.

Fortunately, I remembered that there was one on my back, and I barely stood still.

These words had a strong impact on him, this shouldn't be something that Qi Baicha could utter.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Mingye's face was also stained a thin layer of red, he thought it must be from the sun.

"Do you dare to do it or not? Mr. Fu." Qi Baicha lowered his head, his lips brushed against Fu Mingye's earlobe, his voice was clear and soft, "It makes me so tired, and you want to drag me to run, so cruel. "

——How to deal with a tsundere jealous maniac?

——Better coquettish than him.

This is Qi Baicha's experience.

What happened to the jealous maniac?As long as he overcomes rigidity with softness, Mr. Fu has nothing to do with him.

The touch on the earlobe was crisp and itchy, and Fu Mingye's face was hot, and he felt that he was also suffering from heat stroke.

"Be careful, I'll throw you into the lake." He threatened sternly.

Qi Baicha lazily said: "Then I'm really scared."

"..." Fu Mingye took three steps in parallel, returned to the dormitory, threw the takeaway paper bag on the desk as soon as he entered the door, and then threw Qi Baicha on the bed.

Qi Baicha frowned: "Take it easy." The pain was not painful, the bed was covered with cushions and mats, but this gesture was so rude.

Fu Mingye stared at him indifferently: "I've grown my skills, and I know how to pretend to have heat stroke."

He is not a fool, Qi Baicha's behavior along the way is very sober, and it is his greatest kindness not to leave anyone halfway.

Qi Baicha immediately changed the subject: "What's for lunch?"

Fu Mingye said, "It's not for you."

"But I smell my favorite chicken porridge." Qi Baicha got up and went to unpack the bag.

That shop doesn't do delivery, it's near the school, and Mr. Fu went out specially to buy this for him.

"I'll buy you lunch under the scorching sun." Fu Mingye became angry when he thought about it, "When I came back, I saw you were alone in the room again with the slut, and he even praised you for being beautiful."

Qi Baicha asked back: "Aren't I beautiful?"

Even if Jiang Yan didn't come to him, he would still ask about Fang Yaer's situation.But this can't be said to Mr. Fu, otherwise it will involve why he pays so much attention to Fang Ya'er, and he can't explain the decay of the soul...it just gets more and more confusing.

"Pretty." Fu Mingye replied immediately.

Two seconds later, he realized again: "But that's not the point!"

Qi Baicha took out two servings of shredded chicken porridge from the bag: "I know, the point is to eat."

Mr. Fu is really like a child sometimes.It's not really a misunderstanding, and I know he has nothing to do with Jiang Yan, but he is possessive and jealous.

The problem wasn't even with Jiang Yan.Before Qi Baicha met Fu Mingye, he liked to sleep with a pillow in his arms, and Mr. Fu even ate the jealousy of a pillow.

Yes, that's right, Mr. Fu stole his pillow and tied it up as a sandbag, he also bumped into it...

It's almost like a teenager in adolescence, his heart is full of people he likes, and there is no room for any sand in his eyes.

Small scene, don't panic.He is very experienced.

"Don't eat it." Fu Mingye took away both boxes of shredded chicken porridge, insisting on breaking it off with Qi Baicha.

He picked out all the chicken from one porridge and put it into another, and decided to let Qi Baicha eat the porridge and he eat the chicken.

This is the way Lord Cthulhu expresses his anger.

Qi Baicha knew what he wanted to do at a glance.

The means are always the same.No progress, never tired of it.

Qi Baicha squinted his eyes: "Fu Mingye."

This combination of names and surnames made Fu Mingye's chopsticks tremble.

Qi Baicha smiled: "Enough is enough."

Fu Mingye paused for a moment, and silently put the bowl of porridge full of chicken in front of Qi Baicha, leaving a bowl of clear porridge for himself.

He knew that Chacha was right.

It was the dark side of his divinity at work.

He is so easily jealous, mindful, selfish, and petty.Chacha's life is limited, all time should belong to him, and he doesn't want to share it with others.

But he can't.

That was Chacha's life, he could only participate in it, not distort it.

"Eat more meat to supplement nutrition." Fu Mingye changed his words awkwardly, with a strong desire to survive.

Qi Baicha smiled again, picked up the chopsticks, and put back half of the chicken: "Don't be so considerate."

Count him acquainted.

After lunch is a lunch break, and they can also take a nap in the dormitory.

Qi Baicha had other plans.

"I'll go back to the South Campus and tell the substitute teacher about my teaching progress." Qi Baicha greeted Fu Mingye and closed the dormitory door.

Qi Baicha is going to participate in the recording of the program, so he will definitely not be able to attend classes these days.Mr. Deng, who taught history in Class Three and Class Four, was fired, and there was a vacancy in his position.

The students' courses cannot be left behind, and the school has transferred two history teachers who originally taught the third year of high school to take over as substitute teachers, and recruited new history teachers by the way.

Qi Baicha's purpose is of course not this, it's just an excuse.

The classrooms of Class [-] and Class [-] are still very lively. Many students are using their lunch break to do their homework, and some are chatting.

"Mengmeng, it's been a few days, don't worry about it." Lin Jiaqi comforted, "Sister Ya'er was working at the time, so it's normal to refuse to sign."

Wang Meng said dejectedly: "I know it's normal, but it's a bit embarrassing to be rejected in front of so many people...and I really like Miss Ya'er."

Lin Jiaqi suggested: "Didn't Teacher Qi go to participate in the recording of the show? Should we ask Teacher Qi to ask Sister Ya'er for an autograph?"

Wang Meng: "But we can't see Teacher Qi now..."

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

Qi Baicha stood at the door of the classroom and walked over to Lin Jiaqi's table.

Lin Jiaqi was dumbfounded: "Mengmeng, look, Qi, Teacher Qi." This really means that Cao Cao has arrived.

Qi Baicha stood in front of them and asked Lin Jiaqi, "Do you have Fang Ya'er's autographed photo?"

The whole school knows this.

"Yes, what's the matter, Teacher Qi?"

Qi Baicha asked: "Can you show me?"

Lin Jiaqi nodded quickly: "Of course!"

She kept the signed photo in her schoolbag like a treasure, and Lin Jiaqi quickly found it out and handed it to Qi Baicha.

Qi Baicha took it and took a look.

In the photo is a group photo of Fang Ya'er and Lin Jiaqi. The woman has a gentle smile and a gentle temperament, which is quite different from what I saw in reality.

In the lower right corner of the photo, there is Fang Yaer's signature and a blessing saying "Academic success".

He returned the photo: "Thank you." Then he turned and walked out of the classroom.

There was a lot of discussion among the students in the classroom.

"Why does Teacher Qi suddenly want to see Fang Ya'er's autographed photo?"

"Is Teacher Qi a fan of Fang Ya'er?"

"Didn't Mr. Qi record programs with them these days, something must have happened..."

……

Due to the strong repulsion and different magnetic field between the soul of the other world and the local world, God can see the soul of the other world in the body of the native at a glance, and easily strip the soul from the body.

But if someone is taken away by someone from the same world, God cannot directly see it.

Qi Baicha was able to see through the travelers from another world because they did not belong to this world.Being able to see through the system carrier is because the existence of the system is lower than the gods.The reason they can see through the real bodies of elves is because their original form is not human, and they have nothing to hide under the eyes of gods.

The body can be taken away by people on the same plane, and unless the soul is extracted, it cannot be seen directly.But he can't just smoke people's souls, this process is very painful.Wouldn't it be very miserable if Fang Ya'er was polluted and hurt by some evil spirit, and even lost her soul?

Always investigate clearly before making a decision.

According to the clues obtained so far, Fang Ya'er's temperament has changed drastically, and there is a high probability that she is not the same soul as the original one, only the final verification is needed.

In the afternoon is the recording of the Chinese class.

This assessment is also not difficult, the test is "dictation".

Some of the words given by the program group are relatively uncommon, and some are familiar but easy to forget the words and make mistakes.For example, the blue thread of the difficult road, the terminally ill, unconventional, ghostly tricks...

There are ten words in total.After Qi Baicha finished the report, he added one: "Academic success."

The guests didn't react, and wrote it down as dictation, and were a little surprised.Compared with the previous ones, this word is simply a sub-question.

After Qi Baicha collected the answer sheet, he added: "The last word is I wish you all success in your studies, no scoring will be done."

The guests suddenly realized: "As expected, let's just say that there is such a good thing as giving away sub-questions..."

Qi Baicha smiled, lowered his head and turned to Fang Yaer's answer sheet calmly.

The name was written on the answer sheet, and the words Fang Ya'er looked no different from the one on Lin Jiaqi's autographed photo.

Exactly the same handwriting.

But the words "study success" at the bottom are completely different from the handwriting on the signed photo.Including several other words, they are all different from the handwriting on the signed photo.

Obviously, in order not to reveal his secrets, the person occupying Fang Yaer's body was practicing desperately to imitate Fang Yaer's signature, but he couldn't change all the handwriting in a short time.

That soul knew that it occupied Fang Ya'er's body, and enjoyed such an identity, and planned to keep it a secret.

Doesn't look innocent.

Snow God's law enforcement time has come again.