Gentlemen, I like chaos

"You're wrong."

Sitting on the steps of the high school, Wild Rose said firmly.

Fu Heihui turned his head and glanced at her: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, you have been very wrong these two days, so I won't talk about the knotweed. Why in the past few days, when you saw Xuezhi, you walked to the side, like playing hide-and-seek, between the two of you..."

"No." Fu Heihui interrupted her directly: "I have nothing with her."

Wild Qiangwei raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully: "You're lying! Did I say you have any relationship, but you interrupted me on your own initiative? It's not right, it's absolutely not right..."

She shook her head: "But having said that, have you noticed that after returning from this business trip, Xuezhi seems to have become more beautiful?"

"...I don't pay attention to these things."

"You must have discovered it too!" Wild Rose said loudly, "I've been staring at her face in a daze lately. I like handsome guys, yes, she must have gone to some kind of make-up training behind my back. Class, I must get the name of the training class from her, this dishonest guy..."

Hearing Wild Rose's messy complaints, Fu Heihui's expression became more serious, and the corners of his mouth were pursed straight.

During this time...he would have a strange dream every day.

The figure in the dream was blurred, and he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but the burning shame and embarrassment stayed in his heart for a long time.

Then...

He had some doubts that the heroine in the dream was someone he knew in reality.

"The two of you are here, the seniors of the Buddhist monastery called us over."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Fu Heihui's body froze.

The girl came over lazily, glanced at the two people on the stone steps, and asked with some doubts: "What are you two doing here, are you dating?"

"Acquaintance with you!" Ye Qiangwei jumped down from the stone steps and patted the ashes on her body: "Xue Zhi, tell me honestly, did you secretly go to the beauty salon behind your back a while ago?"

"What?" The girl was puzzled.

"It's a beauty salon, a beauty salon! Or it's a makeup training class, a temperament training classroom, etc. I think you look so much better than before, there must be a reason I don't know."

"Hey, do you mean to praise me for being good-looking?"

Wu Tiaoxuezhi touched his face with some embarrassment: "But I really didn't go anywhere, maybe it's because the air quality in Tsugaru is too good, or because the water and soil on Baishen Mountain support people? Oh yes, before I leave I went to soak in the apple hot spring once, it should be the effect of the hot spring."

"Apple Hot Spring?!" Wild Rose opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Is the effect so good, then I will go to soak next time! Come, come, tell me where you went on this business trip...... "

……

Seeing the backs of the two girls walking away together, Fu Heihui straightened up and reached out to touch her earlobe.

He muttered something softly in his mouth.

***

The air of Baishen Mountain is refreshing, and the breeze blowing from the mountain passes through the dense jungle and stops safely at the tips of pedestrians' hair.

A butterfly landed and caressed the visitor's cheek.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi opened her eyes, her gaze was dazed for a moment, and then became clear.

This is her dream, or the dream of the mountain god.

She could feel the burning heat in her heart, and the top-heavy hangover still didn't dissipate. The river flowed through her internal organs, the mountains and rivers were her bones, and the jungle was her limbs. That feeling was so comfortable that she couldn't bear it. I can't help stretching my arms, wanting to become a fox and shuttle freely between the mountains and forests.

This sudden impulse stopped at the next moment.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi's eyes became a little subtle.

"Hui Jun..."

She looked at the young man in front of her with a half-smile, and outlined the name briskly between her lips and teeth.

"It's really fate to see you again."

……

Those favored by the gods will have a certain chance to meet the gods in their dreams.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi did not hide her admiration for Fu Heihui, but even she never imagined that she could meet this young boy so many times in her dreams now that she has not yet fully controlled her divine power.

Unless...the other party has been talking about her these days?

Unexpectedly, she had a bad taste, watching the face of the young man in front of her turn red and white, from the initial surprise and astonishment, through inexplicable nervousness, and finally stayed in a faintly resigned expression.

"What's the matter Huijun?" She took a step forward and approached the boy.

Fu Heihui's body froze slightly, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then said in a muffled voice: "...it's nothing."

"Really, why don't you look at me?"

As if aware of the unnaturalness of the person in front of her, the girl pretended to be puzzled, and stretched out her hand to shake in front of Fu Hei's eyes. Seeing that he was motionless, she increased her scale, moved closer to the young man, and looked at the eyes that were as light as butterfly wings. Blow gently on the side of the eyelashes.

——then watched the boy take a big step back with satisfaction, the roots of his ears turned red visibly.

"...What are you doing?"

Fu Heihui's face was faintly complicated, and he asked in a tangled manner.

"You have dust on your face, can I blow it off for you?"

……

Fu Heihui choked.

"Pfft."

Wu Tiaoxuezhi couldn't help laughing. "Okay, let's stop teasing you. Why did Hui Jun come here today?"

"...What?" Fu Heihui was a little unresponsive.

"Don't Hui know?" Wu Tiaoxuezhi said jokingly, "Having entered the dreamland of gods many times, ordinary people can't do it."

"Unless...you have unresolved obsessions."

Fu Heihui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I have no obsession."

"Lie." The girl was very determined.

"...I really don't have any obsessions."

Fu Heihui repeated dryly.

"Even in a dream, you can't be frank, and you don't know how to cultivate your temper." Wu Tiaoxuezhi thought it was a little funny, and stretched out his hand to tap on the center of his brow.

With the touch of his fingertips, the young man's brows furrowed in surprise, but the next moment was an unconcealable shock, and soon, the astonishment was covered by forbearance, followed by irrepressible anger.

"Su Nuo!"

He let out a low growl, and the picture in front of him was clearly presented, and he couldn't help himself not to look at what happened that day.

"Knotweed's death was not your fault."

Wu Tiao Xue Zhi sighed softly, feeling a little helpless, and put his hands on the boy's head.

"You don't have to worry too much about it, just listen to Su Nuo's nonsense and forget it. In the end, you still need to untangle your knots."

"Besides, it's still unknown whether Yuzu Yuren is dead or not."

"What did you say?" Fu Heihui quickly raised his head: "What does this mean? Is the knotweed still alive?"

"Well, I'm just offering a possibility, don't expect too much, after all, Su Nuo is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Wu Tiaoxuezhi yawned lazily, and the seven furry tails behind him swayed in the air. Fu Heihui frowned in confusion. After a long silence, he finally couldn't help asking:

"...Are you a fox?"

"Eh?"

Wu Tiaoxuezhi froze for a moment: "You can put it that way."

What kind of answer is this?

His brows were furrowed more and more, but due to various thoughts, he refused to speak out. The 15-year-old boy was handsome and upright, and his deliberately stern face still couldn't conceal the youthful aura unique to young people.

"It seems that you really have a lot to ask."

She spoke suddenly.

"Then ask, I have a lot of patience with Hui Jun."

"..."

Fu Heihui took a deep breath.

"What should I call you?"

"What?" Wu Tiaoxuezhi didn't hear clearly.

"Should I call you Lord God, or... Xuezhi."

The young man in front of him looked calm and calm, only the clenched fists at his side showed some of his inner emotions.

"..."

"Pfft." Wu Tiaoxuezhi burst out laughing, "What..."

"After thinking about it for so long, did you actually ask such a question?"

She stretched out her finger, seemingly inadvertently brushing a light butterfly at the tip of her hair, her eyes slightly bent.

"You are a strange fellow."

"You know what to call this kind of thing, you can come up with whatever you want."

——After all, Megumin, who was blessed with a forbidden curse by the gods, couldn't reveal her identity at all.

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The author has something to say:

Fu Heihui, I would like to be called a male wife.

I have to find a way to marry this man (Dian Cigarette.jpg)

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Modified the second half slightly.