my scheming human boyfriend

The heavy rain still didn't stop. When he realized that the driver driving in front seemed a little suspicious and tried to touch the amulet repeatedly, Bai Jinyi gradually recovered from the excited state of a feverish brain.

He suddenly didn't dare to look at the Grim Reaper beside him, so he simply looked straight ahead and told the address of his home.

In addition to the school dormitory, he also bought a house, but he doesn't go back often, and the current situation seems to be just over...bringing death over.

When the taxi arrived at the destination, Bai Jinyi just got out of the car, not to mention picking up the god of death, and he didn't even have time to close the door. The green car was already like an arrow leaving the string, and he couldn't wait to rush out.

Fortunately, the god of death flew out in time, and kicked the car door very kindly, and helped the driver close the door by the way.

"Mr. Bai, where is this?"

"My neighborhood."

"But the dormitory—" the god of death realized halfway through, "a dormitory is a dormitory, and a home is a home."

They went upstairs, but fortunately the door was locked by fingerprints, and they could enter without a key. The moment they stepped into the entrance, the god of death urged Bai Jinyi to take a shower and change clothes: "Teacher Bai, hurry up, or you will catch a cold." .”

"Well, take off your cloak too."

"The temperature of the water is higher, so as to drive out the cold."

"Okay, the cloak is hanging on the hanger at the door. The clothes inside will also be changed later, I will find you another set of pajamas." Bai Jinyi, "Although I can't burn it to you directly, it doesn't matter at home, you can Become a reality and put on pajamas... no one else, even if there is only a set of pajamas shaking in mid-air, it doesn't matter."

"it is good--"

This time it was Death's turn to speak in a drawl.

When Bai Jinyi took out the pajamas for Shinigami, got a change of clothes for himself, and was about to go into the bathroom, he heard Shinigami suddenly say: "By the way, Mr. Bai, you wrote 'Let's run away' to me in the dormitory earlier." , when he took me to walk together, I felt that I could go anywhere in the world with Teacher Bai.”

Bai Jin, who was about to enter the bathroom, froze for a moment.

"No," Jian Wuxu said again, "I was going to go anywhere with Teacher Bai."

Ok……

"Otherwise, how can I hook your soul?"

……

Before taking a bath, Bai Jinyi's face was already hot. He hurriedly said "Sit whatever you want", entered the bathroom, closed the door, and after a while, the sound of water sounded. Turn it on a little lower to lower the temperature on his hot face. He didn't feel any sensation before he wiped his body, changed his clothes, and opened the door to go out.

The Grim Reaper was looking around outside, sometimes floating in the living room, sometimes floating into the kitchen, sometimes floating in front of the window, looking curiously at the community garden.

Bai Jinyi first paid attention to the cloak of the god of death, and found that the long cloak was hanging on the coat rack, shaking off the rainwater, and the rainwater had accumulated a small puddle on the ground.

Then he looked at the Grim Reaper, without the cloak, wearing only a casual sweatshirt, the Grim Reaper was like a living modern person, except that he felt a little cool to the touch.

Bai Jinyi murmured subconsciously: "It's a bit cool."

"But," Jian Wuxu turned her head, hesitating to speak, "Mr. Bai, I'm a ghost, can my clothes still be warm to the touch?"

It was only then that Bai Jinyi realized that he had touched the god of death's clothes without asking for his consent.

He immediately took two steps back, opened the distance, and pretended nothing happened: "I'll take you into the bedroom to have a look..."

"Uh-huh."

The god of death immediately followed Bai Jinyi, and asked something:

"Mr. Bai, last time you didn't go back to the dormitory in the middle of the night, did you come back here?"

"Yes."

"So this is your secret base?"

"...Yes." Bai Jinyi, "A secret base open to you."

They entered the bedroom. The house has two bedrooms and a study.

Bo Jin intended to bring the god of death into lying on his side.

"I sleep in the master bedroom, and my mother who sleeps on the side occasionally comes here for a few nights. Let me help you change the sheets and quilt cover. Tonight, will you live in this room?"

Bai Jinyi felt a little wronged by Death.

But Death was in high spirits.

"No, I feel that following Teacher Bai, my treatment is getting better and better. When I didn't follow Teacher Bai at first, I still lived in a room with a wooden bed that could be opened at any time; then I There's a sofa bed for safety; now I have a small bedroom of my own temporarily!"

"...The requirements should be higher." Bai Jinyi said.

"But it's really good."

The feeling of not being good enough for the god of death is getting stronger...

Bai Jinyi opened the cabinet.There were a lot of bed sheets folded in the cabinet, in various designs and colors. Except for one or two sets that he bought, the rest were brought by his mother from home.

He asked Death:

"Which color do you like? I'll change it for you."

"Grey-green one?" Jian Wuxu looked around and clicked on the set that Bai Jinyi bought.

"The same color as your eyes." Bai Jin couldn't help saying.

"Eh, really?"

"Really." Bai Jinyi, "Why do you think it's fake? I look at your gray-green eyes every day."

He took out the bed sheet, just turned around, and suddenly bumped into the gray-green translucent eyes of the god of death.

The light is warm yellow, and the gray-green color becomes deeper in the warm light, as deep as the veins of ancient cypress leaves, and also like a quiet spring in the deep forest.

In the gray-green eyes so close, he saw his hazy shadow.

Away from the shadows of the world.

"Teacher Bai—"

He heard the surprised voice of Death.

"I see my shadow in your eyes!"

Yes.

Bai Jin thought silently.

The real us that cannot be reflected in the mirror are reflected in each other's pupils.

"That……"

This time, Bai Jinyi didn't follow his usual habit of maintaining a normal social distance. After a brief silence, he approached the god of death and let the other party look into his eyes.

"Look more."

"See what you really look like."

"Because I think," Bai Jinyi added, "you look good."

The god of death stared blankly at Bai Jinyi's pupils.

He cannot see himself in a mirror, nor in water, nor in any reflective surface.

But he saw himself in the pupil of man.

"I."

Cognition begins to solidify.

"I am like this."

"That's it, it's me."

"Teacher Bai..."

"what?"

"Sometimes I don't know... what I would do without you." Jane Wumo couldn't help herself, "I think that although I'm not very proficient in the seduction business, I'm really good at picking a soulmate."

"...Okay, it's late, take a bath, and go to bed quickly."

Bai Jinyi felt embarrassed again. The heat that had just been suppressed with cold water came back aggressively towards his cheeks and attacked him. When he felt that he could not control the heat on his cheeks, he hurriedly patted the god of death. Shrugging, he retreated to his room.

This night, he was obviously supposed to fall asleep quickly because of the ups and downs of the night, but for some reason, before falling asleep, Bai Jinyi tossed and turned a little bit, and when he fell asleep, Bai Jinyi couldn't sleep peacefully enough.

He dreamed of the god of death who was repeatedly pulled out by himself. The heavy rain was icy cold, but the wrist of the god of death was not as cold as he had imagined, but was scorching hot, burning on his palm.

And when he realized that he should not be indulging in his dreams and should get up for class, he actually felt a little lazy.

No...

He hurriedly opened his eyelids that were as tight as glued together, and got out of bed in the dim light of the morning.

But his body was limp, and when he moved, he fell down.

A muffled sound of "dong" woke up the god of death who was sleeping on his side.

The god of death was confused for a few seconds, and realized that the voice was coming from the master bedroom. He rubbed his eyes and floated directly through the wall to the master bedroom. When his vision was still hazy, he saw Bai Jinyi holding the mattress with one hand, sitting on the bed. while on the floor.He was frightened awake in an instant, and immediately flashed to Bai Jinyi:

"Mr. Bai, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." Bai Jinyi said, supporting the bed with his arms, trying to stand up.

"Mr. Bai, your face is a little red—" Jian Wuxu approached and put his hand on Bai Jinyi's face, and he immediately realized, "Mr. Bai, you are so hot!"

"...Can ghosts feel the temperature of people?" Bai Jinyi was confused.

"It didn't seem to be possible before, but why do you care about it now!" Jian Wuxu said in a panic, "Mr. Bai, you are sick, you have a fever!"

"No wonder... the dream... tired..." Bai Jinyi muttered a bunch of words.

Death understands in seconds.

"You had a dream all night, and now you are too tired to stand up!"

"I don't have so many dreams, and I'm not so tired..." Bai Jinyi muttered softly, comparing a small nail shell, "That's just a little..."

I didn't dream about you, I did it all night...

"So," Bai Jinyi said again, "I'll take it easy and get ready to go to class..."

"You need to rest, I want to get you medicine!" Jane cut into the body without a clue, and pressed the person on the bed.

Bai Jinyi's head was covered with the pillow again, and he was a little dizzy. After fainting, he saw the gray-green eyes that he had seen close up yesterday. The morning sun was misty, like a layer of white gauze, covering those eyes superior.

He could no longer clearly see his own reflection in the other person's eyes, so his attention was purely on those eyes.

"...a bit pretty..."

"Teacher Bai?"

"fine."

"Teacher Bai, you are sick." Jian Wuxu told him solemnly, "So you can't go to class."

"I can."

"you can not."

"I can."

One person and one ghost engaged in a circular confrontation that would not normally be carried out.

During the confrontation, Bai Jinyi was still trying to struggle to get up from the bed. Of course, Jian Wuxu couldn't let Bai Jinyi do this, so he leaned over and pressed against the other party, trying to control the restless person.

He tried very hard to show his strength.

But he is a little shorter than Bai Jinyi, and he looks like he is nestled in Bai Jinyi's arms. The temperature of his body is continuously transmitted to his cold skin, and he feels...

A little hot.

The god of death felt that he was in danger of losing, and at this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration:

"Teacher Bai, the mid-term exam is coming soon."

"Yeah, so stick to it..."

"Mr. Bai, you should be suffering from a cold right now. If you bring a cold to school, infect the students, make them sick and fail the midterm exam—"

Bai Jinyi, who had just straightened up again and moved the Grim Reaper away like a dog in his arms, immediately stopped moving and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Can't infect students."

"Yes." Jian Wuxu immediately pushed Bai Jinyi back on the bed, "So, Mr. Bai, for the sake of the students, you should take a leave first, get well soon, and then hurry to school—shall we go to the hospital now? "

if so……

He relaxed, but he was a little uneasy, his voice was very soft, as if he was seeking the consent of the god of death: "Can I really not go to school? It seems that the illness is not very serious."

Jian Wuxu quickly strengthened Bai Jinyi's will: "It's not that you don't go to school, it's that you don't go to school for the sake of the students."

Bai Jinyi: "Then—then I—"

Jian Wuxu became more and more firm in Bai Jinyi's will: "Ask for leave and rest."

Bai Jin felt a little relieved.The breath he was holding up to get up dissipated.

He lay down again, and murmured: "It seems that I have to ask for leave for the first time. It feels... pretty good... very good... but... the phone..."

The Grim Reaper watched as Bai Jinyi was about to wake up from his relaxed state.

"I know you didn't bring your mobile phone, but it doesn't matter, I did, and I can help you ask your loving father for leave!" Jian Wuxu hurriedly showed her hell phone.

Bai Jinyi was really relieved.

He closed his eyes again and said, "Then please."

"Ah."

"Help me with it."

"Ok!"

"I believe in you..."

"Don't worry!" The god of death felt that Bai Jinyi, who was a little sick, seemed to be much closer than usual.

"It's a bit hot." After closing his eyes for a while, Bai Jinyi suddenly said again.

"Then I'll wash you a towel?" Jian Wuxu hurriedly answered.

"Can I touch you?"

"Eh?"

"The ghost's body is cold..."

"That, that?" Jian Wuxu was a little unsure which part of her body she wanted to contribute.

Until Bai Jinyi smiled, pulled the back of his hand, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against it.

It's really cold.

The gray-green eyes turned into the clear spring he felt yesterday, pouring into his feverish body, bringing him into a cool and clean sleep.

The god of death gave Bai Jinyi his hand with peace of mind, and then, seeing that Bai Jinyi's breathing gradually stabilized and he fell asleep again, he moved carefully and took out his mobile phone.

He remembered that the underworld has the function of transferring calls from the world...

I found it, and sure enough.

It is very expensive, and there is a limit on the number of times, at most once a month, and it costs 120. Fortunately, the balance is enough to cover expenses.

Reaper gladly made the call.

At five o'clock in the morning, most people are asleep, a small number of people are getting ready for work, and the rest are doing morning exercises.

After climbing the mountain, Bai Peiyun and Su Jueren went to the volleyball hall to play volleyball. The two of them talked in the misty sky, of course they were talking about Bai Jinyi.

"Bai Jinyi has been a little strange recently." This time it was Bai Peiyun who said it was strange.

"Yes."

"Yesterday, a relative came to my door and said that the child's grades were too unsatisfactory. I wanted to find a teacher from Shuhua Middle School to analyze the weaknesses. This is also human nature. I asked my relative to find him, but the relative suddenly called me On the phone, it was embarrassing to say that Bai Jinyi ran away halfway. You said that if Bai Jinyi has something to do, just tell that relative and they can make an appointment next time, wouldn’t it be good? Why did you come out of the direct dormitory? How embarrassing the relatives and children are, as if they forced Bai Jinyi away."

"Hey..." Su Jueren sighed a couple of times, and comforted, "It's the same with children when they grow up. We are all engaged in education, so we must be patient and not impatient."

Bai Peiyun is helpless, what else can he do, agree that you are right!

After they finished playing, Bai Peiyun went to drink water, and Su Jueren sat on the chair next to him with his eyes closed.

Resting and resting, he felt as if he had fallen asleep. At this time, a strange ominous sound of "death-death-death-" suddenly came from his ears. After dying on and off for a long time, suddenly, he felt A hooded and cloaked figure appeared, standing a few steps away from him, and said:

"Teacher Bai is on leave today, and you arrange other teachers to help him."

No, Bai Jinyi will not ask for leave.

"Mr. Bo is sick and needs to ask for leave."

No, no, how could Bai Jinyi ask for leave, for minor illnesses and pains, he must insist.

"He, today, must ask for leave!" The hooded figure seemed to be angry, and pulled out a small sickle from under the cloak. Although the sickle was shiny, it was only the size of a palm.

Well, Bai Jin wants to ask for leave...

Although the sickle is small, Su Jueren judges the situation.

I make arrangements for...

Only then was the cloaked figure satisfied, and he took the sickle back, and finally said:

"You must remember! Otherwise——"

The scythe flashed again.

In the flash, Su Jueren woke up with a start.

Has anyone called me... He wondered vaguely.Still can see the image, it is a video call.

He hurriedly fumbled for the phone from his pocket, took it out and took a look...

No?

He went back to what was in his mind.

……Um?