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

The No.1 he saw after traveling was Song Yi, and he didn't think it was a coincidence.

That's right, Fuyun regards his wonderful experience as time travel, after all, apart from this explanation, he can't think of any other answer.And the clue to go back is either in this person, or it has to be obtained by Song Yi.This is why he chooses to temporarily let the other party go.

Song Yi rubbed his eyes, and got out of the bed. Today he was sure that Zai Zai did not sleep with him. The bed sheet next to him didn't even have any wrinkles. It didn't look like someone had been lying on it.

But he wasn't too worried.In Fuyun's world, he can even sleep on a silk ice bed, so he will definitely not wrong himself, maybe he tidied up the guest room and lived there these days.

Shaking off the little bit of unhappiness in his heart, after Song Yi washed up and left the bedroom, he saw Fuyun sitting on the sofa watching TV at a glance.

This guy seems to like the dog blood Mary Su very much, and the plot is similar if he changes the channel.Song Yi smoothed his hair with his hands. Don't worry about the time today. He was about to go into the kitchen to make breakfast, but someone who was watching TV stopped him with a voice: "Breakfast is on the table."

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the dining table in surprise. There were indeed vegetable porridge and side dishes on it.The movement of Fuyun in the kitchen yesterday frightened him, and he said that he would not let this person enter again, but the appearance of today's breakfast...it seems like that.

Take a spoonful and drink it into your mouth. The rice porridge is plump and glutinous, and then a side dish with chopsticks. The seasoning is fragrant, hot and sour and refreshing.Song Yi took a spoonful to the left and a pinch to the right, eating very satisfyingly.

The old father shed tears of relief.

He thought it was Fuyun who had mastered the cooking skills in a short time, otherwise how could Xiaobai in the kitchen become a chef in one day? Although this description has the effect of Song Yi's artistic processing, Fuyun's cooking skills are still worthy of recognition.

But the truth is quite different from what he thought.The loss of spiritual power yesterday was a good reminder to Fuyun. He guessed that the magnetic field of this world would interfere with his spells, so today he deliberately reduced the spiritual power he used. Sure enough, the situation yesterday never happened again.

Fuyun's ability to accept is relatively strong. Although it is not easy to kill a chicken with such a small amount of spiritual power, he still reluctantly accepts the reality.

Yesterday, the cafeteria caused a small commotion.Today's two are even more eye-catching.In order to slightly cover Fuyun's long hair, Song Yi found him a peaked cap and put it on. Originally, he just wanted to avoid the limelight, but Zai Zai's appearance was too high, and the hat made him look even better.

Song Yi was not used to being looked at like a monkey, so he took Fuyun's arm and trotted into the teaching building.They came quite early, and the morning class hadn't even started yet, but the voice of Xueba reciting vocabulary was faintly heard from upstairs.

They were sitting in the last row, Song Yi took out the plain glasses and took out his mobile phone.Then he felt his side face being touched lightly, and he turned his head to look.

"Are you short-sighted?" Fu Yun has already learned many words in this world, and also understands that the metal frame worn by the other party is worn by people with vision problems, but he has not seen Song Yi wearing it these days, so he has been forgetting to ask .

This thing is used in his world, but generally it is only a single mirror, which is exclusive to alchemists.

Song Yi shook his head again and again, then took it off with his hands, and carefully hung it on Fuyun's ear.When he raised his eyes to look at the other party again, he couldn't help but be shocked by his handsome appearance. A young man bound by a gold-rimmed mirror frame always has the feeling of a gentle scum.

"It's a plain mirror, it doesn't have a prescription, it's better for your eyes when you watch electronic products." Song Yi propped up half of his head with one hand, completely obsessed with Fuyun's beauty prosperity, this is not a nympho, it was created for himself The characters are excited.

Fuyun touched left, poked right, very curious about everything, but he didn't say much, Song Yi took the initiative to help him explain one by one.

Head to head, the two of them got very close, but they didn't know that they were seen by a large group of girls and greedy in their hearts.

The teacher who taught financial management was old and very knowledgeable, so he turned a blind eye to the students' small movements, and he might not be able to see clearly.

Song Yi secretly took out his mobile phone to check. He has very few friends, and most of his contacts are novel editors.The editor sent him a message a day ago, saying that the new article has been well received and can be updated appropriately.

He quickly pressed the button with his right hand, and replied: I have given you the account and password, you can figure it out.

Then he pressed the screen of the mobile phone, and when Song Yi raised his head from the table hole, he happened to meet Fu Yun's probing eyes. It seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

It feels so sour to be caught by my son on the spot.

Song Yi's eyes wandered, he touched his nose, quickly threw the phone into the bag, and went to class pretending to be listening carefully. The university studies are not heavy, and this knowledge is not difficult for him. Even if he doesn't usually listen, he will memorize it for a week at the end Even if he is in the front row, he still dare not refuse to listen to the lectures if he has a good student by his side.

It wouldn't be good if Zai Zai was brought into trouble.

The professor's knowledge points are very detailed. He sketched and sketched on the textbook, and it took several minutes to think of something. He lowered his voice and approached: "Are you bored?" Do you understand?

Fuyun really couldn't understand a single word, and the jargon made him a headache. It would be fine if he had some basics. If you want an ancient person to learn modern financial management, wouldn't it be difficult for him to force others.

Thinking that he is number one in the world, why should he wrong himself to be the prince to accompany him?

Fu Yun frowned, if Song Yi's popular science made him dizzy, but he could barely understand it, but these were completely boring and difficult to understand.But he refused to give up at all. He was able to counterattack when he was so weak at the beginning, but now he was only knowledge from books. Could it be difficult for him?

Facts have proved that student Fuyun overestimated his own strength.

Seeing that the other party was struggling to hear, and the expression on his face was already a bit ugly, Song Yi couldn't stand it anymore, took out his phone, unlocked it and put it in the other party's hand: "It's okay, you haven't learned the basics, so of course you can't understand, let's play for a while Mobile phone, I taught you how to download the game."

Fu Yun froze for a moment, but did not refuse.The square box in his hand felt smooth and cold to the touch, quite unfamiliar to him.But he didn't listen to Song Yi's suggestion, but opened the browser and started searching for financial management knowledge.

At first he struggled to find out, and after a small class, he barely figured out how to use it, and then it went smoothly.

Seeing that Fuyun was concentrating on playing "games", Song Yi nodded in satisfaction, and he didn't bother him, and was going to buy two bottles of water from the vending machine.

There are very few people who still carry banknotes in their pockets these days. He tried his best to stuff the money in one by one, and picked up the mineral water that fell out of the exit.

When he looked up, he saw a fat figure.

Song Yi suddenly took half a step back, almost bumping into it, then frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

His actions were too deliberate, Qi Hao touched his head, and smiled indifferently: "It's been a long time since I saw you, are you still used to moving out?"

Song Yi twirled back and forth on the other party's smiling face, and then nodded: "It's good." My son and I live quite well, you can't imagine it!

"Oh...oh." Qi Hao looked away embarrassingly. His expression and movements made Song Yi understand that the other party probably didn't just want to ask him if he lived well, so he simply stood there and waited for a while. for a while.

"That's... um, do you have time to attend the freshman party this weekend? It's fine, just with the newcomers..."

"I'm sorry, I'm not free." Song Yi interrupted the other party. He has a slight social barrier, or he hasn't had any friends for so many years. This kind of social activities such as gatherings in the open and socializing in secret, usually he does not Avoid it if you can.

Hearing the expected answer, Qi Hao lowered his head in disappointment.Song Yi was about to leave with two bottles of water when he heard the voice of another person: "Look, Ah Hao, I said he won't go, he is the young master, so he doesn't care about such things."

It is normal to face other people, but Lin Qing only treats Song Yi like this, with a bitter and sarcastic tone, and insists on portraying himself as the male n number overflowing with tea fragrance in the novel.

Song Yi actually didn't quite understand why the other party targeted him like this, but it wasn't something he cared about.This little ridicule is neither painful nor itchy, and it can't arouse his anger at all.

Just about to lift his feet to leave, Lin Qing continued behind him: "Ah Hao is fine, anyway, we are not here to invite him, and we will ask that handsome long-haired guy later, if he agrees, you can borrow him." The machine is chasing after the goddess."

long hair.

Song Yi stopped in his tracks.He suddenly understood the purpose of Qi Hao's flattery. He didn't actually want to invite him. There is nothing worth seeing about an ice cube, but Fuyun is different. From the appearance, he is very sunny, no wonder he is liked by girls.

He abused Fuyun for the rest of his life, and in the end he gave him an ending in ashes.As a stepmother, he was very cruel and heartless.But in the novel, he can write quickly and abuse the protagonist desperately, but Song Yi can't deal with the real Zai Zai.

He remembered that Fuyun devoted his whole life to cultivation, even if he sat on the throne of the world, he died young because of being betrayed.Fuyun's life was extremely miserable, and he didn't even have a comfortable wife.

He can't cut off Zai Zai's friendship. If Fu Yun is lucky and meets his favorite female guest, he is also willing to be their wedding witness.Song Yi secretly thought, going through the beautiful scenes in the future in his mind, surrounded by pink foam.

So he turned around and faced the lost Qi Hao, with his lips slightly parted, calmly, he gave the completely opposite answer for the first time: "I will go, and bring Fuyun with me, and send me a WeChat message at the time and place."

Qi Hao and Lin Qing froze in place as if struck by lightning, looked at each other's leaving back stupidly, and then glanced at each other, seeing the same degree of bewilderment in each other's eyes.

How did this guy change his gender?

The top of his head was touched by a warm and dry hand again, Lin Qing slightly hid back, a little unaccustomed, he raised his head and glanced at Meng Dengyuan, the other party obviously went out to look for him because he hadn't come back.

He only heard the other party say: "What handsome guy with long hair?"

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Meng Dengyuan: Look at my face and call someone handsome?