After online dating with evil spirits, I became popular

Bai Mianyang has classes from 04:30 am to [-]:[-] pm. He told Mu Chen on WeChat that there is no need to wait for him to eat together. We will have lunch in the school cafeteria, and then used the lunch time to discuss it with some classmates. A key area of ​​the exam at the end of next month.

Most of the students who enter the society through self-examination do not focus on study and exams like undergraduates. They basically have their own work to do, so sometimes there are very few people who come to a class.

Bai Mianyang only broadcasted live at night, sat in the front row and listened carefully to every class during the day, his notes were the most neatly memorized in the class, and occasionally went to watch undergraduates play basketball with the students who attended the class together.

Bai Mianyang used his mobile phone to record the hard-won study and life bit by bit on campus. When he returned home, the editing would be uploaded to his vlog life area. Occasionally, he encountered malicious attacks from life. He only took a black comment on his self-examination diploma. , Bai Mianyang laughed it off.

Growing up with hardships all the way since he was a child, things that others look down on, even if they are small, are extremely precious experiences and memories for Bai Mianyang. The life he lost because of lack of conditions, he slowly makes up for by his own efforts Coming back, the hardship and satisfaction in it is not that the person involved cannot realize such careful cherishment.

Bai Mianyang browsed the comments in the video area for a while. The bad comments are just an exception. Most of the fans who like him are attracted by his active life, optimistic and hardworking attitude, so the good influence is mutual. Bai Mianyang selected a few comments to reply Finally, due to the rush of time, the background was quickly closed.

The classmate who went to buy milk tea separately from him came over with two cups of milk tea, and said with a slightly strange expression, "Little Sheep, do you have any distant relatives?"

Bai Mianyang let out an ah, and then heard the classmate continue to speak: "When I was waiting at the milk tea shop, an old man brought a child and kept asking the classmates who were in the shop or passing by if they knew you."

Bai Mianyang was surprised, after all, he had no close relatives in this world: "Are you sure they have the same name and surname?"

The classmate shook his head: "Really, I said I was looking for you, and I also specified that I knew Master Mu, but I didn't hear it clearly anyway."

Bai Mianyang was silent for a moment: "I understand."

Classmate: "What do you understand?"

Bai Mianyang took the milk tea with a straw from his classmate, took a sip, and bit the pearls in his mouth.

Since Mu Chen changed careers, he has had many clients looking for him, but the number of clients Mu Chen receives is limited, so before that, he met several clients who found him, took the opportunity to win over him, invited him to dinner, gave him gifts, etc. Bai Mianyang was not good at words, most of them shook their heads and told them that they had no way to make decisions, and then fled in despair.

He didn't tell Mu Chen about this afterwards, he didn't want to cause trouble for him, and Bai Mianyang's schedule was simple, he only came to school when there were classes, and stayed at home during other times, so it was not difficult to avoid, and he would forget about it as soon as the time passed. up.

The classmate asked: "Do you know each other?"

Bai Mianyang shook his head: "I don't know, let's read it later."

In the afternoon, he went to the multimedia classroom with his classmates. After the afternoon class, he packed up his textbooks and went out to the school gate. An old man squatting outside the gate stopped him.

Although the school gate at this moment is not full of people coming and going, there are still students passing by one after another. The old man stopped Bai Mianyang all at once, staring at him with wrinkled eyes, as if confirming: "Classmate Bai."

The security guard next to him saw that the old man started to recognize the wrong person again as the interfering student, and was about to pull him away. Before the security guard could take the old man away, Bai Mianyang shook his head at the security guard and looked at the old man with gentle and calm eyes: "Hi, Is there anything you can do for me?"

Bai Mianyang is kind and friendly. The plainly dressed, wrinkled and weathered old man in front of him has found him. Bai Mianyang can't deny it.

The old man put his hands on his arms and began to nod and bow. Bai Mianyang supported him, looked around, and saw a very thin and slightly dark child standing not far from the door, with a face without any flesh and a pair of swarthy eyes. Looking at him, the old man spoke to the little boy, telling him to come and kowtow to Bai Mianyang.

After such a battle, Bai Mianyang quickly shook his head and said no, the students passing by looked at his situation curiously, Bai Mianyang had no choice but to discuss with the old man, find a place to talk slowly, This is going to kowtow, no one can stand it.

Bai Mianyang led the old man and the little boy to find a place to sit. During the process, he looked back several times at the boy who was not as tall as his chest, and frowned.

The child was surrounded by an evil spirit that even he couldn't ignore. He couldn't tell which kind it was, but it made Bai Mianyang feel uncomfortable.The little boy walked behind the old man, and the breath clung to the old man. The old man was dry and emaciated, with cloudy eyes. Obviously, there was nothing healthy for them to absorb.

Bai Mianyang deliberately stopped and waited for the two of them, until the distance was close, the aura floated around Bai Mianyang ready to move, and immediately shrank back before touching him.

Bai Mianyang was thoughtful, he found an open-air noodle shop, sat outside with the elderly and children, deliberately kept a distance from the noodle shop owner.

Bai Mianyang ordered noodles and water for the two of them. The old man took the child and thanked him again and again. Bai Mianyang let them eat first. The child was very hungry. Seeing Bai Mianyang's gentle attitude, he whispered something with a local accent After the thank you, I immediately buried my head in eating and choked on the water.

The old man waited for the boy to finish eating first, and then pushed his own bowl in front of him. Bai Mianyang saw that the old man was very cash-strapped, and he probably wouldn't be able to eat a few full meals. This child should be about thirteen or fourteen years old, but because of development Bad looks thin and short, and his arms are so thin that there are almost bones left.

Bai Mianyang said: "Eat slowly, old man, you can eat a little too, if it's not enough, I'll order another."

The old man thanked him again, his mouth was full of good people and other words, the other party spoke in a hurry, with a strong local accent, Bai Mianyang struggled to make out the general idea.

It turned out that the old man came to Mu Chen after hearing that a family in the village had looked for him. The child beside him was not his grandson, but his son.

Bai Mianyang was taken aback. After listening carefully, he realized that the old man had his only child at the age of 35. This year, he was 14 years old. The middle-aged man in his fifties actually looked like an old man in his 60s and 70s. I was shocked.

After hearing it again, almost everyone in this family left within four or five years after the child was born, including the child's mother, and now he is the only one left.

Even if you don't believe in fate, the weird and bizarre encounters and changes make people have to believe it. The residents in the village avoid them one after another, and the old man loses his job because of this. chance to go to school.

The old man took out a red plastic bag from his pocket. After uncovering one layer, there was another layer of plastic bags, and another layer, wrapped in five or six layers of plastic bags, contained the money he had tried his best to save in the past ten years. There are whole banknotes and bits and pieces of one or two dimes, but the total amount is only two or three thousand.

The old man pushed all the money to Bai Mianyang, with many emotions in his eyes.Bai Mianyang confiscated it, and glanced at the child, as if his heart was blocked by something.

He said, "I'll make a call, you wait."

Bai Mianyang went outside the door and contacted Mu Chen with his mobile phone. As if the old man was afraid that he would leave, he led the child who was still eating noodles and wanted to follow, but he didn't dare to follow, so he just kept watching.

Bai Mianyang hummed, and said to Mu Chen on the other end of the phone: "Come here, I'll send you the address."

Half an hour later, a car parked in the parking space opposite the noodle shop. Bai Mianyang approached and opened the car door. He leaned halfway into the car and talked to the person inside. Waiting for his father and son.

Mu Chen pressed his palm slightly on the back of Bai Mianyang's neck and pinched it like a small animal, and said with a smile: "I thought you asked me to come over for something, it's quite evil."

Bai Mianyang lay on Mu Chen's shoulder: "What is it?"

Mu Chen pinched the soft flesh on the back of Bai Mianyang's neck again: "Short-lived ghosts specialize in sucking people's lifespans to survive."

Bai Mianyang frowned: "No wonder everyone close to the child passed away within a few years." His frowning brows were scratched by Mu Chen, and Bai Mianyang looked into Mu Chen's eyes, "Will I affect your work? It’s a good thing I didn’t meet this kid, but when I saw it, I felt a little compassion and remembered some things around me when I was a child.”

Bai Mianyang hugged Mu Chen's neck tightly: "So can you help him?"

Mu Chen hooked his eyes of different colors and laughed softly, wrapped his palm around the back of Bai Mianyang's neck and pressed him into his arms, touching him one after another: "Mianmian is begging me."

Bai Mianyang responded with "Hey", and spent a few minutes together with Mu Chen in the car. He didn't want the father and son who were still outside to wait any longer, so he stretched out his hand and gently pushed each other: "Is that okay?"

Mu Chen responded with a smile, and took out a small kit with dark blue pattern from the small camphor wood box next to it, cut off a small strand of hair, curled it up and put it in.

Mu Chen led Bai Mianyang out of the car, and the father and son squatting beside him lost their reaction when they saw Mu Chen Qiqi with his mouth open, as if they were seeing a fairy walking out of ancient times.

Mu Chen's downcast eyes rested on the child, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but his eyes turned cold.

Mu Chen's free other hand took out a slender silver needle at some point, and aimed at the child's eyebrow and stabbed it.The red blood beads fell on Mu Chen's fingertips, he twisted the blood beads into shapes, put them into the small kit bag with dark blue background that he took out just now, and handed it to the child for him to wear around his neck.

The boy next to the old man felt as if something had changed, but he couldn't describe it.

Mu Chen said: "Wear the kit for a month, it can't get wet, and it can't leave your body."

When leaving, Mu Chen gave the child another ebony agarwood pearl.

Bai Mianyang pursed her lips, and the two dimples on her cheeks were sunken; "Take it, Mu Chen gave it to you, no need to kowtow."

The old man thanked Lian Sheng, rubbed and wiped the deformed plastic bag in his hand, and wanted to ask Mu Chen to accept it, but he really couldn't do it because he felt so shabby.

Bai Mianyang said: "Go back, save the money for dinner at night."

The father and son, who were seriously inconsistent with their age and appearance, walked step by step and turned their heads three times. After an intersection, the old man and the young man suddenly knelt down on their knees and kowtowed three times in their direction. Bai Mianyang's throat tightened, and Mu Chen squeezed his hand and wrapped it around his waist affectionately.

"There's no need to stop them. They want peace of mind. If you don't let them do something, you won't be able to let go when you go back."

On the way back home, Bai Mianyang half leaned in Mu Chen's arms, holding on to Mu Chen's hand and tightening his strength.

"Mu Chen, you may not believe me if you say it, but I feel very happy to be able to help them. I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to live a safe and smooth life, and being with the person I like is enough. Life is just ordinary. every day."

"These are things that I didn't dare to think about before. Affected by force majeure factors, how can I survive every day safely and how can someone stay by my side when I am so unlucky."

Bai Mianyang said with emotion: "I am so lucky. Probably no one else can own and copy this luck except me. So in the future, when I meet people like that father and son, I actually want to help them."

He looked at Mu Chen intently: "Do you think I'm giving you too much sympathy and adding more work to you?"

Mu Chen made a hoarse voice, probably holding back for a while and didn't make a sound. Seeing that Bai Mianyang blushed with anxiety, Shi Shiran said: "The evil spirits in this world are no more than a hundred years old at most. Compared with the time I have existed, they are just a few years old. How can you flick your fingers? If Mianmian is grateful, why not promise me more places in the future?"

Bai Mianyang: "..."

He grabbed Mu Chen's fingers and squeezed them hard: "Two different things."

Mu Chen: "In my opinion, they are waiting for the same thing. Will Mianmian agree?"

When the car drove back to his garage, Mu Chen grabbed Bai Mianyang's waist so that no one could get off him, his strange eyes flashed.

"I think it's good here. It's still very early. As a person of today's era, Mian Mian can't be more conservative than me, a thousand-year-old antique, right? Come on, let's try."

The soft vines were like a net intertwined around Bai Mianyang's hands and feet, he couldn't move, when the flowers on the vines were lightly touched, Bai Mianyang trembled.

The flowers in the car are fragrant, and the dripping flower juice hits the delicate petals dotted among the vines, and slowly wets the blankets in the car.

Facts have proved that the older the antiques are, the more the waves are. When Bai Mianyang was carried upstairs from the garage, he wondered whether Mu Chen received too much information from a certain aspect. He not only said that he wanted to unlock the car, but also unlocked it. In other new scenes, Bai Mianyang was so angry that he almost bit people. I don't know what kind of mess Mu Chen is usually watching.

After about 15 years, or 67 or [-] years, Bai Mianyang didn't remember very clearly, the time he lived with Mu Chen was very happy, so he didn't notice the passing of time.

They moved and did not settle in one place for a long time, and Bai Mianyang was not on the live broadcast either.

He and Mu Chen lived and traveled in many cities and strange countries, some lived for one or two years, some for three or four years, the people around him were changing with the passage of time, but Mu Chen was always known by Bai Mianyang look like.

One day Bai Mianyang looked at himself in the glasses and found that he had not changed much. This should be attributed to Mu Chen. He didn't ask the specific reason. Bai Mianyang didn't know how long he could live, but he would cherish and Mu Chen spent the rest of his life, every day.

In the past ten or so nearly 20 years, they have traveled around and helped many people. In the future, they should meet many people who are troubled by all kinds of tricks. Anyway, they will help if they can, Mu Chen's " Business” is still booming.

One night, Bai Mianyang was sorting out the photos of their trip to the desert. The album had already saved tens of thousands of pictures of the places he and Mu Chen had traveled over the years, and the scenery recorded. Bai Mianyang flipped through them with great interest.

Mu Chen took away the electronic product in his hand: "Come and play for a while if you don't sleep."

Bai Mianyang was hugged by Mu Chen to the outside of the floor-to-ceiling window, a bright and gorgeous galaxy spread in the dark night sky.

He hugged Mu Chen's neck tightly and yelled, Mu Chen said, "Be quiet, lest others hear you."

Bai Mianyang endured it immediately, Mu Chen saw that his lips were about to be bitten, so he kissed his nose and smiled: "I won't tease you, they can't hear you."

The galaxy swayed wildly, Bai Mianyang was full of flowers in front of his eyes.

At night, those things that I think about are scattered in the night sky with the river of stars floating at this moment.Bai Mianyang hugged Mu Chen tightly, begging for mercy softly on purpose, and when Mu Chen really stopped, he wouldn't let him go.

Biting the broken voice in his mouth, he suddenly found that he was still very capable of tossing/twisting, and according to this momentum, he should last for a long, long time.

Bai Mianyang cherishes every day spent with Mu Chen, they will continue to travel to many places, help more people, and...

Get more sleep.

The author has something to say: I gave Xiaobaa an ending that is similar to forever, and the episode ends here, thank you everyone!

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Alien Feudal Strict Dazong Changgong x Xiaoyuren Shou

——If you make trouble, I will make trouble for you.

Pu Yuan: The chief patriarch of the strict feudal system.Desperate.One should not have worldly desires

Lan Jiao: A beautiful little mermaid.The evil nature, the evil nature of the shark...

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The patriarch of the alien race: "The mermaid charm is mediocre."

Xiaosha: "...hey."

Later, the little shark sat in the arms of the youngest patriarch and vomited bubbles, and the thin, soft silk that exuded a strange fragrance nibbled away at the patriarch bit by bit.

The little shark's sapphire blue eyes stared at the man: "You sweat a lot."

"Ah."

Hey, it was agreed to sit in the arms and not mess up, but the shark monster is a disaster.

The young patriarch of the foreign race was in a mess, and his mind was also in a mess.

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