The BE hero who was abused by me has become a sperm

It wasn't until he was half-driven out of the barber shop by Teacher Tony that Song Yi's cheeks became hot belatedly. What did he do just now?Holding Zai Zai's face in front of strangers, and wiping their tears?

No wonder the hairdresser had a look of bewilderment and disgust.

Successfully escaping the fate of haircut by pretending to cry, Fu Yun is in a good mood, at least now he doesn't have the grievance expression on his face just now.

But this shallow acting skills that even outsiders can see, in Song Yi's eyes, he is the best actor, as long as the other party sheds a tear, he can't bear it at all.

On the way to buy clothes, the clerk gave me a hair rope as a gift. Mingli was kind and enthusiastic, but secretly she was secretly happy to touch the handsome guy's hair.

But in the next second, her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.I saw Song Yi hooking the hair rope in her hand with his fingertips, and then signaled Fuyun to squat down, his thin and long knuckles kept shuttling through the hair, and it took less than a minute to forcefully tie it out. A ponytail that can be seen.

For the sake of Zai Zai, he has to know if he can't!

But Fu Yun, who was oppressed to the point of being touched at will, did not change his face, and suppressed the tyrannical factor in his heart.

If there was no woman in the way in front of him, he would have killed the guy who dared to touch his head early in the morning, how could he allow the other party to do evil.

I will dark shark you tonight, Fuyun thought silently.

The high ponytail is well tied, and there are two small strands that are not very obedient, so they are lazily draped around his forehead, and the clouds are raised high. Now this hairstyle makes him feel refreshed, and the rate of turning his head back suddenly increases when he walks on the road.

He had already changed the long-sleeved gown he was wearing all the time. Although he hesitated for a while, he saw that his clothes were really different from those of others. So escaped the third tear attack.

In fact, Song Yi's idea of ​​moving out of the dormitory was planned during the holidays, and the housing has already been arranged. It is not far from the school, and he can officially move in only after moving in the daily necessities.

But at this time, his roommate is probably still staying in the dormitory, so instead of going back to be ignored, it is better to take Fuyun for a walk first.

Happy to move house, and lucky to see his protagonist, Song Yi decided to cook himself.The new schedule for the full text of the manuscript is to be released on time tomorrow morning. He changed it many times before finalizing it. Of course, he also knows how miserably Fuyun was abused in the early stage.

Although the parents are still alive, the protagonist did not love his father or mother when he was a child. Children who are younger than him can be bullied at will, let alone the king of children.

Fuyun was inferior and sensitive since he was a child, he didn't fight back when he was beaten and scolded, he just shed tears silently, because he knew very well that no one in this world cared about him.

As low as the protagonist was in the dust when he was young, he is as majestic as he is when he grows up to the peak, killing monsters everywhere, punishing evil and promoting good, and becoming famous through the ages.

Therefore, the first time Song Yi saw the other party crying, he recognized that this was the protagonist who was born with low self-esteem in the early stage, because after attaining the Tao, Fu Yun has a resolute temperament and will never cry because of grievances like before.

This made Song Yi feel distressed, and couldn't hold the protagonist's hand steadily, so he could only desperately buy delicious compensation.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine."

"Buy, buy, buy, buy whatever you want."

It was the first time for Fuyun to go to the supermarket, and he saw everything very novel. He fumbled here and there, but he couldn’t pick it up. He is penniless now, and the order of this world is very different from his. Fuyun never let down his vigilance until he understood the ins and outs.

When he was distracted by staring at the little dinosaur candy in front of him, Song Yi, who was crazy about grocery shopping, noticed him and mistakenly thought that he wanted this strange gadget, so he took it out and threw it into the trolley.

"..."

It seems that a child bought this thing just now, he just looked at it and didn't want it!

The wheels of the trolley rolled on the ground, and when they hit the gaps in the floor tiles, they caused a slight vibration.Fuyun's attention was quickly attracted by it, and as for whether he wanted a little dinosaur toy or not, he immediately forgot about it.

On the way, he spoke very little, compared to Song Yi who spoke more.While shopping for vegetables, I popularized science for the "primitives" around me.Although the other party still looked confused after listening to the explanation, and obviously didn't understand, Song Yi was still more or less relieved.

The landlord was very forthright, and even helped with the cleaning before signing the rental contract. When Song Yi brought Fuyun's big bags into the house, he could only see the polished floor and the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining so brightly that people could hardly keep their eyes open.

There was a crash.He drew the curtains to block out the glare of the sun, and then turned on the air conditioner.

It wasn't until Song Yi took out the ingredients one by one and put them into the refrigerator that he realized that Fuyun had been standing at the entrance without moving.

He hurriedly washed his hands and trotted over in his slippers. He was so passionate about cooking for Zai Zai that he almost forgot that the other party was an ancient man who didn't understand anything, so he left him where he was.

The rent of this nearly [-]-square-meter school district room is not low, but since Song Yi can afford it, there is no reason for heartache.It is rare to find a landlord who is a straightforward tenant and is enthusiastic, but his care is not exhaustive.

Because Song Yi rummaged through the entire shoe cabinet, and found no trace of the second pair of slippers except for the shoe covers.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to take off his own and put it in front of Fuyun: "There is nothing extra, you can wear it first, and I will buy another pair when I have time."

The sincere and almost flattering tone could not stand up to the slightest wave.Fu Yun quietly glanced at the other party's bare feet, and then pretended to move away as if nothing had happened.He didn't refuse, he accepted Song Yi's kindness.

He stood at the door in a daze, actually thinking about how to attack Song Yi, the blue fire in his palm could be easily gathered, and it was a breeze for him to get rid of this ordinary person who had no spiritual power at all.

But he glanced at the gray under his feet—the other party said they were called slippers.

Fu Yun took two steps cautiously, the foot was soft and fit when he stepped on it, and he took another look.

Well, then I'll kill you later.

Stepping on the cold tiles with bare feet, the air conditioner caused the temperature to drop rapidly, and the enthusiasm in the living room dissipated, but the kitchen was always in full swing.

The landlord even prepared all the condiments, all he needed was for the tenant to move in smoothly, and he didn't need to spend time on the preparations.

The reason why he is so warm-hearted is of course that Song Yi gave enough money and rented it for several years in a row. When he received the bank card transfer notice, the landlord smiled brighter than flowers.

To cook for Zai Zai, you must use the best ingredients and heat. Song Yi, who was concentrating on stir-frying, did not notice that the kitchen door was slowly slid open.

Fu Yun glanced at the sliding door in surprise, and his strong curiosity forced him to reach out and push it again. It wasn't until he moved his hand that he realized how childish his behavior was. He secretly glanced at Song Yi, whose back was facing the sliding door.

This clanging and crackling sound is beyond Fuyun's imagination. In his world, in order to improve his cultivation faster, it is common to eat Bigu Dan. He has not tasted the taste of cooked food for many years. .

The boy with malicious intentions in front of him is able to bring strangers home when they meet for the first time, and even seems to be enthusiastic about making meals for him, maybe he has evil intentions in his heart.

Maybe there is poison in those ingredients.

Years of walking on the tip of a knife made Fuyun unable to trust anyone, not to mention that in the end, he was blocked by his best friend with a sword and wiped out.

Although there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this little dwarf in his heart, he will no longer be able to trust him easily.

Thinking of this, Fuyun's expression changed in an instant, the irises that were originally pure black were faintly red, which was a sign of a cultivator going mad.

His palm was slowly accumulating energy, and Lan Huo jumped in it, walking slowly forward, gradually approaching Song Yi who knew nothing.

Kill him, this person's superficial kindness is all hypocrisy hidden in cruelty.

"MSG... MSG, ah!" Muttering the name of the condiment in a low voice, Song Yi didn't notice that the handle of the pan was very close to him. The juice was poured out, and the huge impact followed by the extremely high flames, making Song Yi jump in fright.

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to have bumped into something thick and hard. When he opened his eyes and looked, Fu Yun held him halfway in his arms, and the palms seemed... white smoke?

Song Yi turned pale with fright, turned off the fire in a panic, then held Zai Zai's right hand to wash it directly against the water, their cold fingers touching each other.

Feeling cold under the direct current of water, Fuyun could only see the distressed face of the other party, which did not seem to be fake, while rubbing his palm gently, he apologized in a low voice: "It must have been burned, I'm sorry, the kitchen It's too dangerous, go to the living room and wait for me."

Thousands of miles of stars gathered in front of his eyes, and he felt his head was in a mess.The instinctive reaction just now gave Fuyun a warning, even he himself didn't know why he rushed forward when he saw the other party was in danger.

He forgot to extinguish the flame in his palm, and a second before being seen by the other party, Fu Yun forcibly controlled his spiritual power, leaving only a trail of white smoke in his palm.

It looks very similar to the marks produced by the fire, but if you think about it carefully, you can definitely find that there are no normal people's palms that are burned and smoke.

But I don't know if it's because of Song Yi's own mother's eyes. He never forgot to think about the direction of the bad. He thought maybe Zai Zai's world is different and the way of injury is different from theirs, but no matter what, he feels very distressed.

So much so that he completely missed the astonishment and confusion that flashed across Fuyun's face.

The spilled soup was cleaned up quickly, but there was really no way to eat this dish again. In order not to keep Fuyun waiting, Song Yi sped up his actions and served the lunch on the table in less than an hour .

He beckoned Fu Yun to sit down, then handed him the bowl and chopsticks, with a hopeful face, like a child expecting a compliment from an adult.

Fu Yun only hesitated for a second before picking up a small amount of shredded pork with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth to chew.

He frowned slightly and slowly relaxed, his eyes were a little unbelievable, and then he tried other dishes one after another, all of which were delicious that he had never enjoyed before!

Fu Yun looked at Song Yi's eyes suddenly changed, but he didn't say anything, he only expressed his satisfaction with actions. While eating, he seemed to glance at Song Yi who was also serving food.

The other party's expression was normal, although he didn't hear his praise, the joy on his face was still obvious.

Fu Yun swallowed the food in his mouth down his throat, he struggled for the whole noon, and finally made up his mind.

I will kill you after eating!

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