After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"Why do you always want me to touch your head?" Yan Zhijin touched the electric shock device in his pocket, turned on the switch, and poked the hand that was stuck to him.

Yan Hui obviously didn't expect his actions, and flinched from the shock.

But the slender fingers quickly hooked Yan Zhijin's fingers lingeringly.Not only did he not back down because of this, but he also took the initiative to turn on the electric shock device to the maximum power, and he went forward by himself.

For ordinary people, an electric shock that can cause fainting is like a massage for him.

He even sighed lazily, enjoying the feeling of electricity running through his body.

"You used to touch my head." Yan Hui said, "You would also tell me 'good job' and 'good boy'."

When he said this, his cool breath slowly swept over Yan Zhijin's earlobe.

Yan Zhijin's ears turned red.

He suddenly remembered that he had indeed touched the snake's head before.

As with any other animal, the most common thing humans do is stroke their head and add a few words of praise.

There is a pair of huge pillow scales on the snake's head, which are very imposing, and he likes to touch them very much.Not only the head, but also the scales on the whole body of the snake, he likes it very much.

He used this as an expression of encouragement whenever the snakes were eating well and completing their tests.

He suddenly realized that Yan Hui was asking for credit, asking for a reward for helping him "teach" Benjamin.

If it was a snake in front of him, he would probably hold the snake and touch the snake's big head.

But now he was facing a human figure, a male alpha who was taller and stronger than himself, he really couldn't do this kind of behavior of rewarding small animals.

"Is it because I didn't do well enough just now?" Yan Hui asked, "I tried not to let you see the picture that would scare you. Next time, I will deal with him secretly."

"...No," Yan Zhijin said, "You did a good job."

Yan Hui looked at him expectantly: "So?"

"You wash your hands first."

Yan Hui's eyes dimmed.

He took out the hand that had grabbed the meatball before, and showed it under the light: "It didn't touch anything."

His pale fingers were as clean as snow in early spring, without even a speck of dust.

"I won't let that ugly thing touch you." There was a touch of disappointment in his tone, "Didn't you notice that I wiped my hands clean long ago?"

Yan Zhijin pursed her lips, and shifted her gaze to the wall next to her uncomfortably.

Yan Hui kept this movement and waited for a while, then straightened up, took the other hand that was still holding his hand out of his pocket, and stood a few steps away from him.

There seemed to be an impenetrable glass barrier between the two of them.

"It seems that I really need to work harder." Yan Jin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This alone is not enough to make you willingly become my believer. But I believe that there will be a day."

"Do you want to go back to the office to rest?" He motioned to Yan Zhijin, "There is a meeting in the afternoon, I think it will be an hour and a half later?"

He took two steps towards the door, but Yan Zhijin didn't move.

Yan Hui stood still and asked, "What's wrong?"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Yan Zhijin quickly touched the back of his hand with his finger, then put his hand back into his pocket like lightning, pretending nothing happened.

His expression was flat, but his fair neck was blushing.

Yan Hui's voice became cheerful: "Is the sofa in your office comfortable to sleep on? Do you want to go home and take a nap? With me here, don't worry about being late."

"No, I still have something to discuss with Fang Mian." Yan Zhijin looked aside and quickly caught up with him.

"Zhijin?" A familiar male voice came from the door of the conference hall.

Yan Zhijin squinted his eyes, and vaguely recognized the figure of a male alpha from the light outside the hall.

His face suddenly turned cold, and he took a few steps towards Yan Hui.

Yan Hui asked warily, "Who is he?"

"Why are you still here?" Qi Li'an walked in slowly, asking warmly.

He took two steps, and when he saw Yan Hui, his footsteps stopped and his eyes darkened.

But he still maintained a polite smile, and approached Yan Zhijin slowly, as if he didn't see Yan Zhijin at all, and greeted Yan Zhijin familiarly: "You didn't come this morning, so I thought something happened. Seeing You're fine, I'm relieved."

Yan Zhijin nodded lightly, patted Yan Hui's shoulder, and reminded him to keep up with him: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"You are very eye-catching today." When the two passed by, Qi Li'an suddenly made a move and grabbed Yan Zhijin's wrist, "Before this, none of us thought in that direction. If it weren't for you, we might They will all be deceived by Benjamin."

He gently and ambiguously drew circles on Yan Zhijin's wrist with the tip of his index finger, and said meaningfully: "It's been a long time since I saw you, but you are still so smart and careful, no matter where you are, you are so conspicuous."

Yan Zhijin felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, resisting the feeling of nausea, pushed his hand away: "If you have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

It seemed that Qi Li'an only held his wrist loosely, and secretly increased his strength when he was trying to break free.

He said in a polite and unrefusable tone: "I was wrong before, so I apologize to you first. Tonight, do you have time to have dinner together?"

"No." Yan Hui answered before Yan Zhijin.

He snapped his fingers, Qi Li'an seemed to be hit by something suddenly, took a breath of air, and let go of his hand.

Yan Hui held Yan Zhijin's hand in his palm, wiped it carefully on his wrist, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's red."

"This is..." Qi Li'an finally couldn't continue to ignore him, covered the back of his hand, and asked kindly while taking a breath.

"A new researcher." Yan Zhijin patted the back of his hand, put his hands in his pockets, and said to Qi Li'an in a business-like manner, "Let's go first."

Qi Li'an looked back and forth between the two of them, showing a weird smile.

He said: "Your new researchers respect your seniors very much. After the meeting this afternoon, I will pick you up for dinner. I really want to apologize to you, don't get me wrong."

Yan Zhijin asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

Qi Li'an suddenly got stuck: "I..."

Yan Zhijin said: "You don't think you're wrong. Coincidentally, I don't think you're wrong either. So there's no need for me to accept your invitation."

He suddenly took Yan Hui's hand, and showed him the shiny ruby ​​ring on his ring finger.

Qi Li'an's facial features were slightly distorted, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

He said in a soft and slow voice: "I didn't expect that you would like this type. I thought you would like the one who is as calm as you."

He looked at Yan Zhen, and commented: "Exposed emotions, easy to be impulsive, moody, gloomy and irritable, it doesn't seem to be able to understand your thoughts, and getting along will make you feel very tired."

He regretfully asked: "You really want to be with such an alpha...is he an alpha? I can't seem to feel his pheromones."

Yan Zhijin tiptoed neatly, hooked Yan Hui's neck, and leaned his face against his chest, the whole movement was done in one go.

Qi Li'an said in astonishment: "You..."

The corner of Yan Hui's mouth curled up.He leaned slightly and hugged Yan Zhijin so that Yan Zhijin could rest his face on his shoulder comfortably.On one hand, he supported Yan Zhijin's waist so that he would not slip off even if he relaxed, and on the other hand, he traced the shape of his shoulder blades with his fingers.

Yan Zhijin's shoulders trembled slightly, and he whispered, "Thank you."

"It seems that I interrupted." Qi Li'an squeezed out a sentence with a fake smile.

Yan Zhijin's voice came from far away: "Yes."

"Since you don't have much time recently, let's get together later." He turned around and left a little irritatedly, before leaving, he gave Yan Zhu a gouging look.

Yan Hui's smile became wider and wider.

"Mentor?" An exclamation came from the door of the conference hall.

Yan Zhijin squinted his eyes and turned his head to look, only to see two backlit figures at the door.

But he still instinctively separated from Yan Hui.

In the blink of an eye, a tall figure appeared beside them.Zhou Hanguang asked in disbelief: "Teacher, you and him..."

Fang Mian stumbled and followed behind with a look of disbelief.

He saw the ring on Yan Zhijin's hand with sharp eyes, and for a moment he didn't know where to look: "Ah...you guys also pay attention to the occasion."

Yan Zhijin: ...

He sternly said to Yan Hui, "Let them forget what they saw!"

Yan Hui blinked and said dissatisfiedly, "Oh."

He raised his hand slowly, Fang Mian and Zhou Hanguang's eyes became empty, after a few seconds, Fang Mian closed his eyes, and the eyes were full of spirit again.

He looked at Yan Hui, then at Yan Zhijin, his face was full of splendor.

He pulled Yan Zhijin aside and said incoherently, "How could you and him...do that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing?" Yan Zhijin asked alertly.

"It's that kind of thing... Oh, why can't I say it?" Fang Mian was sweating profusely, as if what he wanted to say had already reached his lips, but he couldn't get it out.

Zhou Hanguang was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight Yan Hui.

Yan Zhijin scolded them to calm down, then frowned and stared at Yan Hui.

Didn't it make you erase your memory?

There was a sly look in Yan Hui's eyes, and he said regretfully: "I can't erase the memories they already have, but I can prohibit them from spreading this matter at will."

He thoughtfully asked: "Is this okay?"

In less than noon, the entire institute—the entire school—knew that Professor Yan from the School of Life Sciences had put on a wedding ring.

Of course, there are different opinions on the origin of the ring.The students, who did not want to believe that Professor Yan got married suddenly, insisted that it must be some kind of fashion, and that rings just look good.Another group of people began to search for who the mysterious professor's spouse was.

Yan Zhijin finished arranging the work under the gossiping eyes of He Jiayun and Fang Mian, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Yan Zhen several times.

Yan Hui looked innocent.

He Jiayun looked at his meeting minutes and suddenly let out a "huh".

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhijin regained his composure.

"Professor, why didn't you ask about its condition today?" He Jiayun bit his pen and asked curiously, "It was the first thing you looked at after the meeting before. It's strange, it didn't make trouble today."

Yan Zhijin was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yan Hui: "I'll go and see right away."

"Yes." He Jiayun said, "There is nothing unusual today, do you still want to check the video?"

"Yes." Yan Zhijin said casually.

"Who does it refer to?" Yan Hui asked abruptly.

Yan Zhijin was taken aback, and reflexively wanted to deny it, but He Jiayun said quickly, "It's a snake."

She straightened her arms and made a gesture: "A very big snake, from M star. I don't know if the professor told you, it is the treasure of our institute."

"Yeah." Yan Zhijin didn't want her to continue talking, so he forcibly interrupted the topic, "Go get the record..."

Unexpectedly, He Jiayun had already said it: "The professor really likes that snake. He spends every day in the snake house, hugging the snake and whispering. He is even responsible for eating and bathing himself. You don't know, before the professor finished class late. After a while, he went to the snake house before he even had time to change his clothes! Oh, and what’s more, he still doesn’t let others take care of the snake, he is patient when the snake loses his temper.”

Seeing the corners of Yan Hui's mouth getting more and more complacent, Yan Zhijin raised his voice and interrupted He Jiayun: "Go!"

"Oh, oh." He Jiayun was stunned for a moment, then slipped away with his neck shrugged.

He was scared to death, he had never seen such a scary expression on the professor's face.Although the professor doesn't talk much, he is generally very easy-going.

Yan Zhijin was not at all surprised that Yan Hui had arranged for an avatar to stay in the research institute instead of him.

The institute was normal, the messy room returned to its original state, and the comatose students were also healthy.

He can really restore everything.

But when he opened the door to the snake's room, he suffered cardiac arrest.

The giant black snake was coiled obediently under the leaves, its tail raised, hooking a shiny thing.

Fang Mian and He Jiayun looked at each other, shocked: "It turns out that the other ring is on the snake..."

Hey guys, the professor married a snake!

As expected of a professor, this is the normal operation of snake idiots, they are still too narrow-minded.

The snake swam over quickly, wrapped its tail around Yan Zhijin's finger, and touched the gemstone on the ring with him.

With a gloomy face, Yan Zhijin patted the snake's head and pulled the snake's tail to vent his anger.

The snake was pulled so that it was unstable, but it still shook the tip of its tail leisurely, and took the initiative to scratch his palm with the tip of its tail.

***

The afternoon meeting ended successfully.

Yan Zhijin saw Qi Li'an looking in his direction, took Yan Hui's hand, and walked out without looking sideways.

Qi Li'an hesitated to speak, but finally just said goodbye to him with a sullen face.

"You night..."

"I live at your house." Yan Hui replied quickly.

He knew it.

Yan Zhijin knew that it would be a waste of effort to refuse, and Yan Hui had countless ways to cling to him, so he stopped being long-winded and just told him: "Don't rummage through my things, especially my snake; sleeping on the bed is fine, change back to the bed." Serpentine; dress well."

Yan Hui casually agreed.

Yan Zhijin politely declined Shen Zhichen's request to take him home, and it was rare for him to return home when there were still pedestrians on the road.

The place where he lives is relatively remote, and the houses are far apart from each other. Generally speaking, the neighbors cannot be heard at all.

I don’t know why today, maybe he came back earlier, saw several neighbors having a party in the yard, and the smell of barbecue wafted far away, and he was already at the door of his house, and he could still vaguely hear their loud conversation laugh.

He opened the door, washed his hands first, and then went straight to the room where the snake was kept.

Although he only kept five snakes now, in order to give each snake enough space to move around, he still set aside a special room.

Five ecological tanks of different sizes are placed by the wall, and opposite are tables, chairs and a small refrigerator.

As soon as Yan Zhijin entered the room, the snakes became restless. As soon as he approached, they all made preparations for battle. The little pig nose even flattened its neck, compressed its body, and hissed non-stop.

Yan Zhijin stopped, took a few steps back, blocked Yan Hui, and said seriously, "Don't come in."

Yan Hui was originally following him, but upon hearing this, he asked, "Why?"

"They're afraid of you."

"I did not do anything."

"I know, but they can sense your breath." Yan Zhijin said, "For the sake of caution, go to the living room first and stay away from them."

Yan Hui reluctantly asked: "What about you? What are you going to do here?"

"I'm going to feed them. Today is the day they eat."

"You still feed them?!"

Yan Zhijin felt that he was unreasonable: "They can't hunt by themselves, of course I feed them."

Yan Hui seemed to be suppressing some emotions, and asked coldly: "Then do you still want to bathe them, wipe their bodies, hug them, and kiss their scales?"

"More than that, I also need to clean up the feces, adjust the temperature-controlled lights, and take them out for a walk. When I have mail to deal with, I will choose one to accompany me." Yan Zhijin asked, "What's the problem?"

Yan Hui's pupils shrank, and he said stiffly, "You already have a snake."

"They are all my snakes."

"You do that to every snake."

"That's what a responsible owner should do."

Yan Hui's pupils had completely shrunk into a thin vertical line, revealing a strange luster.

The snakes reacted more violently.

Yan Zhijin could feel that familiar and irresistible oppressive force coming again.

"But it's limited to that." He said, "feeding once a week, bathing less frequently, I have a lot of things to do when I get home, I don't accompany them often, most of the time I just look at them through the glass box .”

Yan Hui's face softened, but his eyes still didn't change back to round pupils: "The time you spend with them is still not as long as you spend with me."

"Ah."

Yan Hui asked: "You wouldn't spend hours touching their heads and tails every day, or let them hang around your neck casually."

"……Um."

In fact, it does, but he only strokes a snake every few days, and every time he just puts the snake close to his hand and touches it wherever he goes. Sometimes the snake crawls far away, so he forgets it.It is different from the experience of touching the big black snake.

Snakes are not companion pets and are basically expressionless and goofy looking.Most of them let him touch them, and they just touched them normally, without any response.

It's simply that he is addicted to his hands.

Yan Hui pondered for a while, and reconciled himself: "I'm still different from them."

He proudly looked around at the silly pet snakes: "After all, I am your favorite snake and your most important experimental subject."

If he was some kind of canine animal, his tail must be up to the sky at this time.

"Well," Yan Zhijin stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "You are the only snake that will respond to me."

He lowered his eyes and murmured sadly: "I don't think I've ever met such a passionate snake."

The author has something to say:

I'm serious... can't finish writing T^T

I'm like a hamster running in circles, running and running on the keyboard, and I can't run to the end.

Hand speed and brain speed limit, really can't stabilize the update time.