After wearing it back, I became the demon king

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, Di Ling has moved to a new house with a central air conditioner installed in the house. The previous rental house only had an old and yellowed air conditioner with thick dust. It is estimated that when it is turned on, it will have a strong musty smell.

As the summer vacation approached, Di Ling was also busy preparing for the final exam.

"That's the main point, prepare for the exam well, and get out of class." The teacher closed the textbook, and there was wailing.

"There is no difference between the scope of the test and the fact that it is not!"

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to fail this time."

Di Ling put his textbooks into his schoolbag and walked out with one hand. The scorching sun shone on Shengxue's skin, which soon turned pale pink. His shoulder-length mid-length hair was loosely tied behind his head with a rubber band. , Occasionally a few strands slip off, lazy and sexy.

"Well, I have something to tell you." The handsome boy, with slightly flushed cheeks, blocked Di Ling's way.

Di Ling drooped his eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up, "What's the matter?"

The boy rubbed the corner of his clothes, hesitatingly said: "It's not convenient here, can we change to another place?"

"Not interested." Di Ling bypassed him and left indifferently.

"I told you that Di Ling is now a lone wolf. See who he is friends with, and choose someone he likes." After Di Ling left, the boy's friend stepped forward to comfort him.

The boy burst into tears, "But no one else is as good-looking as him!"

Friends: "..." This is irrefutable.

"Hey, it's all because of Feng Cheng's idiots. Maybe Di Ling has PTSD about love."

"Don't talk about love, he doesn't even make friends. The only person in school who can talk to him is Luo Kai, and it's because Luo Kai is the monitor."

"With such a good looks, wouldn't you be lonely forever? Feng Cheng and those idiots are really guilty of the heinous crime!"

Di Ling took out his mobile phone and clicked on the takeaway page to browse. He placed an order now, and he could almost eat it when he got home. In such a hot weather, he didn't want to go to the store to eat, even the restaurant he often went to, because of The weather is hot and I seldom go there.

"Di Ling!"

Stop his voice, it sounds like you want to fight him.

Di Ling turned his head, and it was indeed Di Zhenwei. He put the phone back in his pocket, and he watched Di Zhenwei approaching indifferently.

"I have something to tell you, I've booked a restaurant." Di Zhenwei's tone was uncompromising, as if he had something to do with Di Ling, but Di Ling was begging him for something.

Di Ling had nothing to say to him, but he didn't refuse when he thought he could give Di Zhenwei a meal.

Di Zhenwei, who was indifferent to Di Ling, had obviously forgotten how edible Di Ling was, until they sat down in the restaurant and heard Di Ling say to the waiter, "First this book."

The waiter thought that something was wrong with his ears, he hesitated and said, "Are you sure?"

Di Ling nodded calmly, "Well, can't you do it in your shop?"

"No, of course." The waiter gave a professional smirk.

Watching the dishes being served plate by plate, Di Ling completely ignored the existence of his father and ate his own, Di Zhenwei's veins twitched.

"Di Ling!" He snapped sharply.

Di Ling was drinking soup, put down the bowl and continued to pick up vegetables, without giving him a look, "Let's talk after we finish eating."

In front of Di Ling, Di Zhenwei was completely ignored, depression and anger welled up in his chest and went straight to his brain, his head started to hurt again, and he wanted to slap Di Ling, but then he thought about his purpose of coming to find Di Ling today , even if his authority was challenged and made him very uncomfortable, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Di Ling ate at a fast pace, but he didn't feel flustered at all, and he even behaved elegantly. Di Zhenwei watched from the side in a daze, not understanding how Di Ling ate so much and managed to maintain his demeanor so quickly.

After watching for a long time, Di Zhenwei was also a little hungry. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick up vegetables when he heard Di Ling say, "I want to eat myself."

"Crack!" Di Zhenwei was furious, and he slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Di Ling, you are out of order! How dare you talk to your father like that."

Di Ling was more arrogant than him, he dropped his chopsticks and got up to leave. Seeing this, Di Zhenwei quickly stopped him: "Come back! I still have something to tell you!"

"What else do you want to eat? His desserts are good, do you want some?" Di Zhenwei immediately softened his attitude and blocked the door. He had seen that Di Ling was very bad-tempered now.

Di Ling raised his eyelids to look at him, his gaze was cold, "I don't like having flies buzzing in my ears when I'm eating."

Di Zhenwei clenched his fists and forced a smile, "Your child, father just has a louder voice, so there is no malice."

He quickly called the waiter, "Show my son your dessert menu."

"You don't need to take it, just serve whatever you have." Di Ling said, Di Zhenwei felt a pain in his body, but he had to coax Di Ling well, so he could only pretend to be generous: "Yes, serve everything, my son likes to eat."

Di Ling ate at a large table by himself, and Di Zhenwei ordered a bowl of shredded chicken noodles and huddled in the corner of the table, tasteless.

After eating and drinking, Di Ling called the waiter over and ordered the dishes that he thought tasted good, "I'll make another serving of these, and I'll pack them up and take them away."

Di Zhenwei looked stiff, "Are you in a relationship?"

He thought that Di Ling was brought back for his partner.

Di Ling ignored him, and Di Zhenwei thought he had hit the mark, "Father doesn't object to your falling in love. After all, you're an adult. Even girls nowadays can be scheming. You have to keep your eyes open..."

"I even have to earn my own living expenses. If I'm so poor, what can I do?" Di Ling interrupted Di Zhenwei's harsh words.

Di Zhenwei's face turned ugly. Di Ling was accusing him of depriving Di Ling of his property inheritance rights and refusing to give Di Ling living expenses. He licked his dry lips, "Di Ling, Dad did this for your own good. If you want to train you, young people have to be aggressive and make a career on their own. If you really want to get married, how can Dad not care about you, and he will definitely give you a big one."

He spoke with sincerity, and outsiders might want to impress his good intentions, but Di Ling just wanted to sneer.

"How can there be a parent who doesn't love their children? Isn't it true that abroad they raise their children until they reach adulthood and let them go out?" Di Zhenwei said more and more convincingly.

He crossed his hands, stared at Di Ling and said, "Dad has raised you for 18 years, and he has treated you well. Now the family is in trouble. Your aunt Chen is seriously ill in bed, and your brother is still in high school. Everything in the family All the burdens fell on me alone, but the company was in a downturn and lost several projects one after another.”

"Di Ling, Dad knows that you have a good relationship with Young Master Yang, can you..."

Before Di Zhenwei finished speaking, Di Ling interrupted him indifferently, "No."

His pupils are like a moonless night, unable to shine a ray of light. There is a silent wasteland covered with glaciers all year round.

Di Zhenwei trembled all over, as if he was about to be sucked in by these eyes, the chill from the soles of his feet to his head was piercing.

"If you just want to talk nonsense today, then I can tell you clearly, if you want me to help you, just dream." Di Ling's attitude and words directly ignited Di Zhenwei's anger.

"Evil son! You evil son! What's the use of raising you, I should have strangled you to death!"

"You just hold grudges and covet my property, which belong to your brother!" Di Zhenwei slammed the table, pointed at Di Ling and cursed, his eyes were bloodshot.

Compared with his furious state, Di Ling was so calm and emotionless, his long eyelashes like crow feathers lifted, "I'm not interested in your property, after all, I'm not your own."

"You...what did you say?" Di Zhenwei's expression changed drastically, and he tried to cover up in a panic, "Even if you hate me again, you shouldn't say such outrageous things!"

His reaction directly confirmed that Di Ling's speculation was not wrong. The stone that had been pressing on Di Ling's heart for many years was completely removed at this moment.

"Do you know that you don't come to me anymore, I'm not interested in your family's affairs." Di Ling stood up and walked out.

"Di Ling!" Di Zhenwei called out to him loudly, "Who are you listening to? Who is talking nonsense in front of you? You are the child of me and Yuying!"

"Yu Ying...Yu Ying...I want to find Yu Ying." Di Zhenwei suddenly lost control of his emotions, hugged his head, and kept hitting it with his fists.

Di Ling turned his head to one side, half-closed his eyes and looked at him.

Di Zhenwei's brain hurts terribly, his vision is blurred, and he saw a figure walking towards him in a trance, "Yu Ying, is that you? Have you come to pick me up?"

Suddenly, his mind became clear for a while, the pain gradually went away from him, and those thoughts that were entwined like spider silk also found their head.

He saw Yu Ying holding a child in her arms, with a gentle smile, "Zhenwei, we have a child."

"We raised him together, and when he gets married and has children, we can find a small town to support him."

"Are you okay?"

Di Zhenwei opened his mouth, wanting to say "yes", but he couldn't make a sound no matter what, the picture was like a mirror, fleeting.

Di Ling couldn't speak at the age of three. The doctor said he was born with a mental defect. If it was just that, Di Zhenwei didn't mind raising him, but Di Ling's existence was like a curse. People around him laughed at his son as a fool. Hitting the wall everywhere, the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, until he got into a car accident. Although he was fine, he finally believed that this kid was a bastard.

Unlike him, Yu Ying loves this child very much and spends most of her time on Di Ling. Whenever Di Zhenwei comes home and sees a silly child and a carefree wife, her heart becomes more and more depressed. He was as tired as a dog outside, but they were having such a good time?

There was a rift between him and Yu Ying, and it was at this time that Chen Minhua appeared in front of him. One night was absurd. Chen Minhua actually had his child. Di Zhenwei couldn't believe it. Someone told him that he was destined to have no children. Treat Di Ling, Di Ling will be filial to him in the future.

Chen Minhua told him firmly that the child was his, and if he didn't believe it, he could wait for the child to be born for a paternity test. Of course, if he really didn't want it, she wouldn't force it.

Di Zhenwei immediately stopped her and asked her to give birth to the child. In fact, he already believed in his heart that the child in Chen Minhua's stomach was his.

"Yu Ying...Yu Ying!" Di Zhenwei burst into tears, the image of Yu Ying jumping off the building flashed countless times in his mind, he couldn't believe how he could treat Yu Ying like this.

They were together when they were in college, they were each other's first love, and they have always loved each other deeply. The child is their only regret, but as long as Yu Ying is with him, it's okay not to have children.

Many vague things gradually became clear in Di Zhenwei's mind. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. Yu Ying treated Di Ling as her own son. Even for Di Ling, she would not be able to commit suicide by jumping off the building, let alone such a gentle and kind person like Yu Ying. , How could it be possible to murder Chen Minhua.

What the hell is wrong with his body?He actually turned all his love for Yu Ying into loathing.

He has to investigate clearly.

In the early morning, the little bulb raised its two front paws and pressed Di Ling's chest. Di Ling, who was still asleep, frowned slightly, turned over and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Little Light Bulb burrowed into Di Ling's quilt, then a black head protruded from his chest, his ears trembled slightly, and washed Di Ling's face.

The damp heat on his face made Di Ling finally wake up, pinched the small light bulb's mouth in a daze, "Go down."

"Wow~" Not only did the little light bulb not intend to go down, but it pushed hard into Di Ling's arms, urging him to get up and play with him.

The warm and fluffy feeling in his arms made Di Ling sweat early in the morning, "It's so hot."

He pushed away the head of the little light bulb impatiently. Now that it has entered the scorching summer, the little light bulb is like a stove. Di Ling couldn't help feeling disgusted that he was a cub raised by himself.

Little Light Bulb didn't seem to understand what he was saying at all, its head kept arching against his neck, and its fluffy tail kept wagging.

Di Ling took a look at his phone. It was 08:30. Today, he was going to do a part-time job with Chu Han. It was almost time to get up. He lifted the quilt, pulled the light bulb off his neck, took a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. .

The small light bulb was spinning around his feet. As soon as Di Ling entered the bathroom, it was scratching the door outside. This guy was getting clingier. Di Ling couldn't even go to the toilet safely, and even learned to open the door by himself.

Once when Di Ling was in the middle of urinating, it suddenly opened the door and came in. It almost didn't scare Di Ling into a problem, but if he locked the door, the little light bulb would keep scratching the door outside.

Di Ling opened the door for it. There was no one else at home anyway. Little Light Bulb happily ran into the bathroom and got into the laundry basket. Under his butt was the pajamas that Di Ling had just changed. His two little claws were grabbing the edge of the basket, soaking wet. His eyes stared at him for an instant.

After taking a shower, Di Ling wiped off the water stains and walked outside, the little light bulb immediately followed him.

In fact, the little light bulb doesn't need to eat human food, but it is always greedy. When Di Ling eats breakfast, it jumps on Di Ling's lap with ease, grabs Di Ling's arm, and grabs the meat from Di Ling's mouth.

"You're heavy again." Di Ling patted Little Light Bulb's fleshy buttocks.

"Wow~" Little Light Bulb let out an aggrieved cry, but the speed of eating meat did not slow down at all.

After breakfast, Di Ling put a collar on the little bulb, and the little bulb struggled to hide in his arms.

"The collar is still at home, choose by yourself."

"Aww~" Little Bulb's golden eyes looked at him pitifully and innocently, trying to persuade him to change his mind.

"Then you stay at home." Di Ling looked grim.

As soon as he stood up, the little bulb suddenly hugged his calf, and even though he was reluctant, he was forced to put on the collar. When Chu Han saw the little bulb, he felt that its dark face was ashen.

"What happened to the little light bulb? It doesn't look very happy."

Di Ling raised the leash in his hand, "I don't want to be restrained, I'm losing my temper."

Chu Han laughed, "You have a big temper."

The little bulb was not happy when he heard that, he straightened up and hugged Di Ling's neck, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and even drooped his fluffy little tail in aggrieved way.

Chu Han was startled, and jokingly said, "Aren't you going to cry out of anger?"

Di Ling patted Little Light Bulb on the back. Although this guy was squeamish, he had never cried, "You're acting like a baby with me."

"Little light bulb is really spiritual. Give me one when it's mated. I want to raise it too." Although Chu Han knew that Di Ling had extraordinary abilities, he never thought of little light bulb as a monster.

The pitiful and aggrieved little bulb suddenly turned its head, bared its fangs at Chu Han, and let out a low growl from the depths of its throat. Even though it was still immature, it was enough to shock ordinary people. Chu Han's heart was shocked suddenly, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Di Ling stroked down its fur, and the little light bulb slipped back into his arms.

Chu Han pulled away from the stiffness in his hands and feet, "It...can't really understand me?"

"Almost." Di Ling nodded, paused for half a second and said to Chu Han, "Didn't I tell you?"

"What?" Chu Han had an intuition that it was not a good thing.

Di Ling wrote lightly: "Little light bulb is a spiritual pet, not a pet dog."

"Ah?" Chu Han's mind went blank, and it took him a while to realize, "You, you, you...you mean the little light bulb is a monster?!"

"No, but it's not far from it." Di Ling told him lightly, "It's easy to eat you."

Chu Han almost performed Di Ling's death in situ, looking at the cute little light bulb that can eat people? !At this moment, his slow mind recalled the evil things that the little light bulb had swallowed up Li Jixue's body.

"But don't worry, it doesn't eat people and is prone to stomach upset." Di Ling's reassurance was not only useless, but also counterproductive in Chu Han's view.

Is the reason for not eating people because it is easy to get upset? !

The two dawdled on the road for a while, and when they reached the studio, everyone was already there, and they were the only ones missing.

But today a newcomer came.

Lu Yao introduced enthusiastically: "Master, senior Chu Han, this is my friend, Guo Wei, he is from our school's photography department, can he come over today to take some pictures?"

Guo Wei approached Lu Yao and said that he was going to participate in a photography competition recently and wanted to take pictures of something different, and asked him if he could take pictures of their painting scenes. Lu Yao was very sincere to his friends and always helped if he could.

"Of course." Chu Han has heard of Guo Wei's name. He is quite famous in the photography department. He is handsome and has good photography skills. The key is that there are many people chasing him, but he has never been in love so far.

Guo Wei showed a polite smile, "Thank you Senior Chu Han, I will trouble you today."

His eyes moved to Di Ling who was next to him, and Di Ling met his eyes, and he immediately smiled, "Hello, my name is Guo Wei, and I have heard the name for a long time."

Di Ling's eyes were cold, "Yes."

He hugged the little light bulb and sat in his designated position, and everyone immediately stepped forward and surrounded him, "Master, you feed the little light bulb really well, it grows so fast."

"Look at how smooth our little light bulb is. Let's draw a picture of a beautiful woman hugging a dog today hahahaha."

Di Ling originally wanted Little Bulb to play by himself for a while, but everyone wanted to draw a picture of a beautiful woman hugging a dog. As Party B, Di Ling naturally tried to meet Party A's requirements as much as possible.

The little light bulb lay on Di Ling's lap, his ears were rubbed by him, and his soft belly was rubbed after a while, so comfortable that it wagged its tail.

Chu Han, who had just learned how fierce the little light bulb was, couldn't get scared when he saw this scene.

Guo Wei held the camera and kept pressing the shutter. It was said on the forum that Di Ling was the muse of art students, but now he felt that Di Ling was also the muse of photographers. Di Ling in the lens was so beautiful that his heart It kept hitting in the chest cavity, as if it was about to jump out in the next second.

During the break, Guo Wei suddenly said that he had ordered milk tea for everyone and asked Lu Yao to accompany him to get it.

"Guo Wei, you are too polite, thank you."

"Yeah, we didn't do anything, just let you take a few photos and drink milk tea."

Guo Wei smiled and waved his hands and said, "I'm the one who bothered you, it's just a little thought."

Di Ling stood up and stretched his waist, and suddenly a cup of milk tea was handed to him, "Bobo milk tea with taro paste, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Guo Wei had a smile on his face and a camera hanging around his neck. In addition to his handsome appearance, he looked a bit like the hero of an idol drama. But, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Guo Wei smiled, "Thanks to you, I took a lot of good photos just now."

"Want to see it?"

Di Ling raised his eyelashes, "Yes."

Guo Wei's photography skills are indeed very good. Under the staggered light and shadow, Di Ling has a stern expression, but there is a shallow and gentle gleam in his eyes.

Di Ling was stunned. Was it like this when he looked at the small light bulb?

Guo Wei saw that he was interested, raised the corners of his lips, and approached Di Ling calmly, and could faintly smell the faint fragrance.

Just as Guo Wei was intoxicated, a roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Ow!"

Little Bulb's golden eyes are cold and sharp, and his sharp fangs seem to bite his throat in the next moment. Although he is still a cub, he protects Di Ling with an absolutely powerful posture.

Guo Wei's blood froze all over his body, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

His face was pale with fright, and he was sweating profusely, and his thin clothes were wet with sweat, clinging to his back.

"Little light bulb." Di Ling stopped it fiercely.

Reluctantly, the little bulb put away its fangs, hugged Di Ling's neck, and licked the corner of his mouth.

Guo Wei suddenly had an absurd thought, as if he was warning himself that Di Ling belonged to him, so don't be tempted to think otherwise.

But then he threw this thought out of his mind. How could it be possible? This is just a beast. Could it be that he has read too many fantasy novels?

Guo Wei said awkwardly, "It's quite protective."

Di Ling stroked the back of the little light bulb, and replied without emotion: "Yes."

"Let's add a WeChat, and I'll send you the photos after processing." Guo Wei took out his phone.

Di Ling nodded and added a WeChat message with him.

When everyone went out to eat together, Lu Yao said unhappily to Guo Wei: "What do you mean? It's an excuse not to participate in the competition, but it's business to want to be a master?"

"No, I really have a competition." Guo Wei reassured: "Am I that kind of person? It's just that everyone has a love of beauty. You want to draw when you see beautiful people, and we also want to paint when we see beautiful people." I want to shoot."

Lu Yao suddenly realized, "Do you want to ask a great god to be a model?!"

"I just don't know if he is willing or not. He should be very difficult to date, right?" Guo Wei tentatively asked.

"No, as long as the money is in place, the Almighty will never refuse anyone." Lu Yao said bluntly.

Guo Wei thought that there was something wrong with his ears when he heard the words. Seeing that Di Ling ignored his answers, he thought that Di Ling had a particularly lofty temperament that was difficult to overcome, and it turned out that he only needed money.

That night, Di Ling received a message from Guo Wei.

"Two days and one night, four sets of clothes, 1 yuan." Di Ling pondered, this Guo Wei is quite rich.

di: yes.

It happened to be on summer vacation, Di Ling was free, and the location was in Lin Province. He hadn't traveled yet after wearing it back, and Guo Wei had all the food, clothing, housing and transportation, so why not do it.

A week later, Di Ling went out with simple luggage and small light bulbs, and Guo Wei drove by himself.

"Good morning." Guo Wei smiled brightly, but the moment he looked down and saw the small light bulb, his forehead was sweating.

"You still have your dog with you."

"Well, I don't worry about it being at home by itself, can't I?" Di Ling asked back.

To be honest, Guo Wei didn't want to bring a small light bulb, so he tentatively asked in a joking tone, "What if I say no?"

Di Ling said decisively: "Then I won't go, and I will pay you double the money."

Guo Wei was blocked for a while, but he didn't expect Di Ling to be so straightforward, "Just kidding, I also like small animals, I don't know if you have breakfast, I prepared some for you, I hope you like it."

Di Ling took the bag, and the little light bulb immediately opened the bag, held a bottle of strawberry-flavored milk with two small paws and handed it to Di Ling. Di Ling opened it for him, and it lay happily on Di Ling's stomach, holding the milk bottle to drink.

Di Ling wiped the milk stains from the corners of his mouth with a tissue from time to time, and Guo Wei, who was next to him, was driving without complaint.

After drinking a bottle of strawberry-flavored milk, the little bulb hiccupped, his soft belly bulged, and his little tail wagged from side to side, showing that he was in a good mood.

Di Ling stretched out his hand to poke its belly, and it felt very good. If it weren't for Guo Wei, he could have been buried, which is a pity.

Guo Wei booked a hot spring hotel with an antique decoration style and a Su family garden.

"The standard room you booked?" Di Ling asked aloud seeing that he had only one room card in his hand.

"Yeah, they're all boys, don't you mind?" Guo Wei was surprised, and he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the main reason is that the cost here is quite high. I have limited funds, so I've wronged you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-0521:00:01~2021-02-0621:00:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of YR; 1 bottle of bald girl hope not to be bald; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!