The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

Actually made ten dishes for dinner.

Ye Zhuo was shocked.May I ask what is the day of the gods today?It's so rich.He ate without restraint, and finally, as expected, Ye Zhuo was full.

Hu eats and drinks for a while, but feels super uncomfortable after eating too much. Ye Zhuo frowned, leaned on the sofa, looked for the AI ​​housekeeper on the floor with super resentful eyes, and asked if there was anything...what is it called... The human kind... Stomach and Xiaoshi Tablets!

The AI ​​butler is stupid. It’s really rare to have such a problem in StarCraft. Who would take nutritional supplements to get full?

Finally, I took some stomach medicine for him to make up for it.

Ye Zhuo, who was full, was thinking about the power of faith again. As a result, the believers were very jealous and did not want to be treated, so he sang a song for the believers casually, and finally gained 9 milliliters of the power of faith.That's a lot!It feels like believers are super super awesome today!

Well, I feel like today is another perfect day.

After paralyzing on the slime sofa for a while, Ye Zhuo opened his mission system.

When Xuanjiu was here in the afternoon, Fu Yiyang suddenly made a wish for a "hug". After Ye Zhuo hugged him, Ye Zhuo's main task 3 completion rate has become "2/20".

If it is such 20 prayers, it feels easy to complete!He gave Fu Yiyang another 18 chances to wish, and it was all right.

As soon as this idea came up, 666 immediately reminded: "The gods are great, you can't collect points. In the prayer task, a believer or reserve believer can provide up to three points."

"What, this is the points given to me by my believers, how can it be called scoring points! Are you deliberately embarrassing me?" Ye Zhuo yelled.

666: ...

666: "The god is great, you have so many reserve believers, and everyone will pray to you a lot. Give other believers more opportunities, and let the glory of your god shine."

Ye Zhuo: "Oh, what you said makes sense."

That's right, he can make Yu Xingnan, Yu Zhan and the others come to make a wish later.

In other words, for the sake of the mission, believer No. [-] can still make a wish.

Ye Zhuo said to Fu Yiyang: "Fu Yiyang, do you still want to make a wish?"

"Yes." Fu Yiyang said.

A few seconds later, Ye Zhuo found that there was one more wish in his wish list: "I hope my god has a good dream tonight."

Good guy, Ye Zhuo is a good guy!Ye Zhuo almost took off from the slime sofa!His believers are a little too considerate!

"Ah, Fu Yiyang, you are doing well!" Ye Zhuo shouted.His fellow believers are so kind and touching.With the opportunity to make a wish, he still doesn't forget his god.

While setting off fireworks in my heart, I saw the wish list again, and it suddenly increased gradually.Include: "I wish it would be warmer around here."

"I wish for light."

"I wish to fall asleep to the song of my god."

"I make a wish that when I wake up tomorrow morning, the first thing I see is my god."

"I wish that the annoying Xuanjiu will never appear here again."

Ye Zhuo looked at it, and felt that every wish of Fu Yiyang was so cute. He would pray that when he woke up in the morning, the first person he saw would be me!Very well, believer, I will satisfy you tomorrow morning.

But what happened to Xuanjiu?It feels like a series of cute wishes, mixed with strange things...

Ah, my believers have always held grudges very much, so I'm probably not happy that Xuanjiu said today that "the more believers, the better".

"Fu Yiyang, don't hate Xuan Xiaojiu, he can't speak his mind, but he has apologized to you." Ye Zhuo said, a little embarrassed.He never thought that one of his little friends would not like another little friend.

Fu Yiyang looked over with thick night eyes. "Is he important to you?" he asked slowly.

"He is my best friend. We used to play together all the time. Xuan Xiaojiu looks cold, but he is actually very cute. His hair will get tangled up. I will help him comb his hair. When it touches him, he will cry. Baba. He still needs to drink dew. He is a little fairy who can drink dew! I will let the sun rise earlier. Listen." Ye Zhuo started talking in various ways.

What he gave me was given to others.Fu Yiyang thought lightly.

It's just that this thought was very plain, and it didn't stir up any waves in my heart.It was as if—he had expected that the most beautiful things would never happen to him.

Ye Zhuo continued: "Gods don't even sleep, only Xuan Xiaojiu can sleep, and he has to listen to my singing before falling asleep. Xuan Xiaojiu took me to see a lot of fun, every time my father and I The quarrel is all about Xuan Xiaojiu comforting me. Fu Yiyang, don't blame him."

He is too young, Xuanjiu is the only god of his age, and since his birth, Xuanjiu has spent more time with him than the sun god.

He very much hopes that one day when he returns to the main world, his believers can also play happily with his best friend.

As a result, as he talked, he saw that the air pressure around Fu Yiyang was getting lower and lower.

What's wrong with this.

So you really don't like Xuanjiu?

Just as Ye Zhuo was thinking, he heard Fu Yiyang ask: "Without you, he can't live?"

There was a trace of different emotion in his eyes, Ye Zhuo caught it, but he didn't figure out where this emotion came from.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that someone can't live without me." He said, he just felt a little inexplicable, as if there was a mess of thread entangled together, but he stopped there, and really didn't want to untangle it.

do not care.Ye Zhuo thought decisively.

"Fu Yiyang, let's not talk about Xuan Xiaojiu, let's make our wish come true!" he said.

He jumped up to Fu Yiyang, brushed "Sunshine" three times first, and the whole person was elated: "Now there is light, and it is warmer, wow, believer, I can fulfill all your wishes!"

Fu Yiyang looked at him and nodded slightly.As Ye Zhuo got closer, the temperature in the air rose, and the faint smell of the sun enveloped and wrapped him up.

"It's a miracle!" Ye Zhuo was proud.

Fu Yiyang thought: This is not a miracle, it's just you.

Although it has nothing to do with whether the task will be completed, Ye Zhuo still fulfilled the devout prayers of the believers that night.

He sang that good night song, and he sat beside Fu Yiyang, covering him with sunlight, staining him with smell, and coaxing him to sleep with singing.

"Believers, dream well."

It was late at night.After a long time, the light left by Ye Zhuo before has dissipated.

In the dark, Fu Yiyang sat against the wall.After listening to Ye Zhuo's good night song, he closed his eyes, but he never slept.

The light of the artificial moon is cold, quietly shining through the window.

Under the moonlight, a crack suddenly appeared in the room, just like in the afternoon.A few seconds later, Xuanjiu's consciousness projection came out of the crack again.

Fu Yiyang said, "I'm waiting for you."

Xuanjiu was standing, condescending, while he was sitting on the ground, but his momentum was still not lost.

Both of them are generally fierce, generally cold, and generally full of murderous aura-without the false appearance package, this is their real appearance.

Xuanjiu looked proudly and said: "Human, you are like a daring insect, you can only see the square inch in front of you. You have no idea what the world looks like."

"You don't even know what you did!"

Fu Yiyang didn't bother to listen to these words. "Ye Zhuo is mine." He said lightly.

"Ye Zhuo doesn't belong to anyone at all!" Xuanjiu said, hearing this humble human say such blasphemous words, he only felt the humiliation towards Ye Zhuo.

"Ye Zhuo is mine." Fu Yiyang repeated, "No one can take him away from me."

Xuanjiu seemed to have heard some joke, a mocking smile appeared on his always cold face: "What if Ye Zhuo can leave by himself?"

Fu Yiyang lowered his eyes. "He won't." He won't let Ye Zhuo have any chance to leave.

Xuanjiu looked at him with pity. "You know that Ye Zhuo needs your power of faith. Then do you know what he needs the power of faith for? Do you know why he came to this small world? Do you know when he will leave?"

Fu Yiyang didn't speak for a while.

Xuanjiu continued: "This small world is just a testing ground built for him by his father, the Sun God. If he gets enough power of faith, he can return to the position of God."

Xuanjiu raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Do you know what this means? It means that he will return to the god position with the power of your faith, and the moment he returns to the god position, he will leave. Not from this Leaving from the room is from this world! What do you use to keep him? He left, what can you do?"

"You are using the power of faith to attract him, but the more power of faith you give, the faster he will leave." Xuanjiu looked down at him, as if handing down the final verdict.

Fu Yiyang's expression had all disappeared, and this person was left with an empty, empty face again.

Xuanjiu only felt that his chest was full of pleasure.He said almost maliciously: "The main world is extremely vast, but the small world is too small. For the gods, it is like a cage. Ye Zhuo has power and choices, why does he stay in this cage?"

Speaking of this, he laughed: "For you? For yourself, do you believe it? Even for you, how long can he stay? How many years? Decades? Even if it is 200 years, the whole of your life, then So what? When you die, he will go eventually. 200 years is just a snap of the fingers for me, I can afford to wait, what about you?"

"Human, do you understand, you and Ye Zhuo are totally different, Ye Zhuo will leave sooner or later, Ye Zhuo will leave you sooner or later. You can't stop it, you can't do anything."

Ye Zhuo will leave sooner or later.Ye Zhuo will leave you sooner or later.

These two sentences are like sharp knives, piercing through flesh and blood, and taking root in Fu Yiyang's heart.

It hurt, but he couldn't help thinking about it over and over again.

The evil seed took root.

Finally got a satisfactory response, Xuanjiu smiled. "I'm waiting for Ye Zhuo to leave. I'm waiting for that day to come. After all, I have plenty of time." He said slowly.

The man then disappeared into thin air.

In the darkness of night, Fu Yiyang found himself shaking uncontrollably.

Fang Yuzhi was talking in his mind again, chattering endlessly, she said that the god was right, you just have nothing, what you have now was given to you by Ye Zhuo, and Ye Zhuo can take it back at any time, she said Ye Zhuo will leave, he will leave sooner or later, he will leave you sooner or later.

"Go away." Fu Yiyang said hoarsely.

But Fang Yuzhi was still talking.

He stood up and went out. There was no one in Xiyuan in the middle of the night. He no longer trembled. He walked towards his secret small base, step by step, and he walked steadily.

The further he walked, the clearer he thought.

It is still the basement of the abandoned teaching building on the edge of Xiyuan Military Academy.When he stepped in, screens on the four walls of the basement lit up at the same time.

Fu Yiyang walked to the main screen.

"Cooperation," he said, "I know what you want."

A few seconds later, a line of words appeared on the screen: "What do you want?"

"Power." Fu Yiyang said. "Come on, let's talk."

He has never been so sure as at this moment, he needs strength, the more the better.

God, it's too far away from him.It may be a drop in the bucket, it may be a waste of time, but he wants strength, and he will use all his strength to keep Ye Zhuo by his side.

In this life, he has never prayed for anything. This is the first time that he has exhausted everything in his body and mind, and only wants to keep something.

Xuanjiu doesn't understand him at all, Xuanjiu doesn't understand him at all.

To him, Ye Zhuo was the life-saving driftwood in his hand when he was at a loss in the sea.

It is the bonfire lit beside you when you are waiting for your body to freeze in the ice and snow.

It is sitting in an ancient well, watching the rope hanging from the mouth of the well as it slowly rots.

A person like him finally met a little bit of light, and he tried his best to catch it.

Those who stand in his way, people block killing, gods block killing gods.

The author has something to say: (It’s still a kindergarten joke)

Kindergarten teacher: Fu Xiaohuo, why don't you eat?

Fu Xiaohuo: Ye Xiaozhuo has transferred to the small class, I don't want to eat.

Kindergarten teacher: Fu Xiaohuo, why are you eating again?

Fu Xiaohuo: I want to eat more. When I have strength, I will bring Ye Xiaozhuo back.

In other words, Fu Xiaohuo is not actually a green tea person, he acted like a master of tea art because he knew that Ye Zhuo was like this.He is essentially a very paranoid, possessive and controlling person.And his understanding of "death" will be different from that of normal people.Xuanjiu's words poked him sorely.

As for Xuanjiu, because he is a god, he has a long lifespan and a long time. It can also be said that he is confident. In the past, he didn’t have that kind of thing. He seized every time and every opportunity to get what he wanted immediately. , that urgent impulse.There are students like Fu Er.

大概是这样啦。谢谢大家阅读这个故事！作者疯狂笔芯感谢在2021-02-2716:18:16~2021-02-2817:03:30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 who threw the landmine: quilt □□1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：墨绿色的确良酱27瓶；守株待兔13瓶；碧池和疯批就是最配的、p=np、咽10瓶；梦寻5瓶；我和冰冰贴贴4瓶；榴莲、迷踪花冠、450719391瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！