Great God's Feeding Rules

Fang Zuo froze, turned his head, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Don't ask me to open the door for you next time."

Beiye, who was immersed in work, was completely different from usual. Fang Zuo couldn't help being a little flustered talking to him who was so serious. When he returned to the dormitory, he slumped on the chair with a sigh of relief.

Seeing his slumped appearance, Xiao Ran laughed: "What are you doing when you come back so late, your body has been hollowed out if you haven't seen him for a few hours."

His gleeful counterpart blinked left, as if gossiping as much as he wanted.

"Could it be that he secretly made a girlfriend behind our backs!"

Fang Zuo gritted his teeth and kicked over.

"Old Bai, the youngest bullied me!" Xiao Ran jumped up and down like a monkey, pushing Bai Chenyi beside him to the front of the battlefield.

"Brother Bai, don't stop me, I'm going to beat him until he kneels and sings conquest today!" Fang Zuo rolled up his sleeves, looking like he wouldn't give up until he reached his goal.

Bai Chen took a look, then turned around, revealing Xiao Ran in Fang Zuo's sight.

"Don't, old white!"

"Is there really someone you like?"

Just as Fang Zuo was about to beat him down, Xiao Ran fled from his hands and echoed: "It does look like it, but it looks like it was dumped."

"Brother Bai, why are you messing around with the third brother?"

Xiao Ran is the third child in the dormitory, Fang Zuo usually likes to call him that, but now he is a bit coquettish.

"Actually, I think our youngest was hurt by the idol he held in his hands." Xiao Ran looked like I knew best, "Didn't you realize that the youngest didn't mention that recently, what's it called, Bei, Bei Is it night?"

As soon as Fang Zuo heard Bei Ye's name, his eyes changed. He saw Bai Chen staring at him all the time, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"Brother Bai."

Bai Chen was taken aback for a moment, looked away, his hands and feet were a little at a loss, but he still pretended to be calm and went back to his bed: "Third brother, you have to go to work tomorrow, go to sleep."

Yin Xiu was very satisfied with Fang Zuo. This satisfaction did not come from Fang Zuo's work efficiency, but from his care for Bei Ye. When he went to see Bei Ye yesterday, Bei Ye was not as disgraced as before. After washing and rinsing, he was so energetic that he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Moreover, the room had obviously been tidied up.

So Fang Zuo received praise from the editor-in-chief early in the morning.

Fang Zuo looked surprised, but fortunately the editor-in-chief didn't say much, but just asked him to continue working hard.

As an editor, he is still relatively young. Fang Zuo's daily task is to read books and evaluate each submitted manuscript one by one. At lunch time, his colleagues called him to join him. He just finished eating and was about to return to the company, but here Then I got a call.

Downstairs in the coffee shop, Bei Ye was wearing a slim white shirt, and he acted like a very elegant nobleman. Fang Zuo was slightly stunned. Yesterday he looked like a beggar on the street, but today he returned to his demeanor.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I invite you to drink tea." Bei Ye smiled.

Fang Zuo felt that this person was a little unreasonable, so he would talk to him about something meaningless when he was free.

"Thank you," Beiye saw that he had the urge to jump up and leave at any time, so he made it clear and stopped teasing him, "Thank you for not letting me starve to death, um, and not letting the garbage be buried alive."

"Oh," it's okay not to mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, he thought that the way Beiye looked at him in the end had a somewhat inexplicable meaning, and he, a little fan, was a little uncomfortable, "I know."

However, after thinking about it, Fang Zuo was a little strange again, with a little teasing in his eyes; "So you would say thank you."

This change happened so fast, Beiye was stunned for a moment, but then laughed, just like usual, he raised his hand irregularly and wanted to do something extraordinary on Fang Zuo, but Fang Zuo reacted quickly Coming over, he avoided Bei Ye's hand, and bent his eyes: "Don't move around, there are so many people here, even if I don't care, God, you are a public figure."

The smile on Bei Ye's face was frozen by his words, and he uncomfortably took a sip of the coffee in front of him: "I'm not a big star either."

It doesn't matter, he didn't say these words, but Fang Zuo understood, but Beiye's behavior obviously didn't look like it didn't matter, he looked at him, didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled: "That's right, how can there be anything online? Your photo."

Bei Ye didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

If Beiye allows him to post his photo on the Internet, it will probably attract a lot of fans.

Strange to say, almost everyone in the novel circle said that in this circle, few are real gods and goddesses, but Beiye has completely escaped from this curse-like existence, and so is Yin Xiu, who deserves to be a Small, the value of the appearance is subtly affected, and none of them go astray.

While sighing, Fang Zuo touched his chin, why couldn't he touch any of them?

For writing books, he has no talent, good looks, he seems to be a foil for male gods, before walking with Bai Chenyi, none of the little fans were interested in him.

However, it's not that bad. Fang Zuo gritted his teeth and smiled at the mirror.

Stretching his waist, he closed the computer. Today's work is over. He packed up his things and prepared to leave work.

It's a good day today, I went out and took a deep breath, feeling a little less tired, walking cheerfully, Fang Zuo walked to the subway.

But on the way, Fang Zuo felt that something was wrong, and there always seemed to be someone following behind him.

At first feeling, maybe someone was walking with him, but the sound of footsteps seemed to follow his rhythm, Fang Zuo thought that he didn't provoke anyone, how could he be followed by others.

But before he had time to think about it carefully, the footsteps behind him quickened. He looked at the shadow on the ground, his heart skipped a beat, and he dodged to the side.

"Crack!"

There was a loud noise, Fang Zuo turned around and saw the man's face full of anger, and glass shards shattered all over the ground.

"Su Yi." Fang Zuo was surprised.

Su Yi rushed towards Fang Zuo as if he was red-eyed. According to their physiques, they were about the same size, and Fang Zuo was slightly taller. , has been punched in the face.

Fang Zuo would not be polite to Su Yi. It was Bei Ye who provoked him, and it had nothing to do with him. He couldn't bear the blame anyway.

Seeing Su Yi throw another punch, Fang Zuo took it without thinking, and then returned his punch with a hook of his wrist.

Su Yi, who was immediately at a disadvantage, became even more angry. He stumbled and wanted to give Fang Zuo a blow, but Fang Zuo was not easy to provoke, and before he could kick him, Fang Zuo gave him a kick.

Su Yi, who lost his strength, fell to the ground, Fang Zuo rubbed his wrists, and frowned: "You think you are a gangster, and you can be mighty with a beer bottle."

"What's wrong with studying? There's a shady person behind the study. It's been a waste of reading books for so many years."

Rubbing his sore cheek, Fang Zuo looked at his aggrieved eyes and sighed: "Okay, for Beiye's sake, I don't care about you."

After all, he turned around and was about to leave. Fang Zuo really didn't expect that this kid would be so vindictive, and he came to the door to fight one-on-one. Of course, it was all Beiye's fault. Using him as a catalyst would be a good thing, please. Let him carry it all.

Holding his slightly red and swollen cheeks, Fang Zuo lamented how hard this kid was.

But before he finished sighing, his head was suddenly opened, and Fang Zuo felt his eyes go dark, and then he didn't know anything.

When I woke up, my head seemed to be surrounded by something, and it was very inconvenient to move around.

However, the inconvenience was fine, his head was still throbbing and hurting, he was a little dazed and didn't know what the situation was now.

"you're awake."

A familiar voice came from next to his ear, and Fang Zuo followed his gaze.

"Bei, Beiye?"