[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

In fact, Kuroro knew about Wu Yeti long before he met An Zeyi a year ago.

The books on Meteor Street are precious and rare.So after leaving Meteor Street, besides the restaurant, he who likes to read naturally went to the bookstore.

At first glance, I was attracted by the posters pasted outside the bookstore.

"The new writer Wu Yeti's debut masterpiece "Spider" once again set off an upsurge of suspenseful detectives."

Spider, spider.

It was a hardcover hardcover book that was not very thick, with meticulous packaging and a simple and elegant cover design.

Maybe it was because the title of the book was similar to that of their brigade, or maybe it was because the introduction on the poster was too attractive (at this time, he didn't know that every new book with a little name would boast hype), he reached out and took the This book has a black cover with a white cobweb painted on it.

He watched it all night, and his face was swollen from the beating.

Detective novels, there must be murder cases and suspects, but there are no ghosts and gods in An Zeyi's novels, and there are no cases so simple that "the police are blind, can't see the murderer". Although the protagonist is just one person, those who help him find the truth are not just "paper people" who agree with him blindly. Everyone has a distinct personality.

…………… And from the beginning to the end, he was used to knowing the result after reading the beginning, so he never guessed the real culprit correctly.

And he guessed wrong who the final villain *oss was, and he guessed wrong in the final ending.The ending is not about the happy flowers and the full moon, nor the parting of life and death, but a sense of loss.

"I am an undead from hell, so tired of life, yet longing for death."

*Mr. Oss Spider is not as disgusting as in other novels, if he is weak, he will be killed by the protagonist for no reason.

Cold-blooded and meticulous, complex and pure, self-willed and naive, lonely and painful, he is more eager to embrace death than anyone else, but proudly refuses to die in the hands of the weak and fools; The protagonist is an opponent, but because of dissatisfaction, he abandons it like a shoe.When all the secrets are revealed, he is still the king of the world, a spider who plays with everything in his palm.

After reading this book, he even wondered if his IQ was not at the normal level.Then when I saw other people reading books being slapped in the face, I felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in my heart: Look, I am not alone with insufficient IQ to read.

But another uncomfortable feeling came again: am I on the same level as other people's IQ?

So, Kuroro unilaterally confronted Wu Yeti.Whatever book Wu Yeti wrote, he would definitely read it.

Who is Wu Yeti?What are the characteristics of his novels?

Just ask the reader.

Wu Yechi is big, she is the top stepmother who slaps readers in the face when she is happy, and slaps readers in the face when she is unhappy. In short, she slaps readers in the face from the beginning to the end.

Then the people who were slapped in the face all cried and fell into the pit and became his fans.

As for their brigade, unfortunately, half of them have become fans of Wu Yeti, the slap in the face and crazy devil, and the other half don't like reading very much.

Kuroro once wanted to find Wu Yeti and beat him up after being slapped in the face, but he finally gave up on this childish idea.After all, if you kill yourself, there will be no books to read, and the same type of novels...... After reading Wu Yeti's novels and then going to other people's novels, there is a feeling that you have just eaten the food in a five-star hotel. Going to eat the food made by Maggie has the same cheating contrast.

Most importantly, when he saw Wu Yeti's interview, he completely gave up his thoughts.

Thin and thin, with jet-black hair, the kitten mask that covers most of his face looks cute.

"Hey, why is Ye Ti Da Da wearing a mask? We fans really want to see Da Da Da's real face!" The host expressed regret in an exaggerated tone.

"This is really embarrassing, but fans who know me know that I am a person who likes to live a quiet life, and I don't want my work to affect the lives of me and my family."

The little writer who seemed young had a soft and pleasant voice, and his pink lips exposed outside the mask slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

As contagious as the sky, it is warm and inclusive.

Then whether it was himself or Finks, who complained to the knight a few minutes ago that Feitan was even more horrified by torture and murder after reading the execution and murder plots in Wu Yeti's novel, he gave up his previous thoughts after seeing the online video.

Such a slender kid, let alone a beating, would probably die with a slap.

A person who can show such a gentle and healing smile should not be an ugly pervert with a twisted heart.

Forget it, let him live and continue writing. If he is gone, such a face-slapping but wonderful novel will be gone.

A year ago, he and the members of the brigade went to explore a site that was said to be a miracle of the Kuruta tribe. There were many traps along the way, but none of them thought that it was just a person from an outside world who became a member of the Kuruta tribe. A trap set by outsiders.

Targeting their phantom brigade, especially their own trap.

Because the person who opens the book on the altar will become the most ordinary little animal, forgetting his identity and randomly appearing in a certain corner of the world, and Kuroro, who is known to all traversers and loves to read, So successfully won the bid.

After being transformed into a cat, you can fast-forward the bitter experience of encountering perverted cats and bear children, and when Kuroro forgot his name and identity and almost died and was rescued by An Zeyi, he opened his eyes and saw it for the first time. What I saw was the gentle and tolerant smile of the young man, as warm and bright as the sky.

Then, he soon knew that An Zeyi, whose smile warmed people's hearts, and Wu Yeti, who slapped people in the face and made people gnash their teeth, were the same person.

The malice of the universe!

Then he found that, just like Wu Yeti's novel with a twist in the face, Anze himself was quite disillusioning.

When I get excited about writing novels, I just roll around on the ground (do you think you are a cat chasing its tail?), and when you get high from rolling around, you are stupid and stupid. You have zero resistance to soft and cute animals. Obviously you like to eat small animals. But because I feel that "men should not eat snacks", I buy them in the name of my cat/sister every time (I have lost my memory for this, and I have a lot of scapegoats), and when OCD gets sick, all kinds of invincible outbreaks He forcefully demands that others must follow what he says, even taking out his mobile phone calculator to calculate a simple number, and he is so clean that one can't wait to slap him on the wall with a slap.

There are advantages and disadvantages, but it is so warm and real.

Looking at An Zeyi's sleeping profile, Ku Luoluo was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why, during this year, he would often think of An Zeyi.

Even when he turned into a human form to find the bloody revenge of the Kuluta tribe, when he looked at those eyes with intense emotions, what he thought of was An Zeyi's gentle and bright pair of clear sky like the clear sky after rain. eyes.

In fact, let's put it this way, even if he doesn't think about it deliberately, the book fans in the brigade, including himself, will often discuss and guess the next plot and talk about it, and then get swollen by the actually updated plot. While everyone was talking about Wu Yeti, it was difficult for him not to recall that the vest was Wu Yeti's Anze.

In the dead of night, or when waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, he would always think of their last departure, and the sense of crisis An Zeyi made him feel at that moment.

It's not about the brigade, it's about yourself.

Ku Luoluo's eyes fell on An Zeyi's hand, and Ku Luoluo knew about An Zeyi's ability to force him to poison.Because when he was Dakmeow, he saw Anze practicing some damn "martial arts" according to the diagram of meridians and acupoints of the human body hanging on the wall, and bragging to him like a cat Fantasizing about becoming a sword-wielding hero, he dismissed it at the time, but he didn't expect this stupid and cute idiot to succeed.

God knows, looking at a stupid kid who has opened up Jingkong and reads, but he didn't know it at all, but he didn't follow the conventional method of training for three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, and he succeeded!

That's right, as a normal person, Kuroro said that the correct way to open Jingkong after opening it is to wrap Nian around his body to form "entanglement", which is what he and his friends did back then.

As for An Zeyi, he was overly frightened by the car accident and opened his Jingkong, and then he mistook the qi flowing out of his body, that is, the thoughts, as the "internal force" in his mouth, and then flowed periodically in the body's meridians.

One is on the surface of the body, and the other is on the body. For this, Ku Luoluo can only say that An Zeyi's luck is really not ordinary. The meridians are different from the surface of the body. If the defensive power flows between the meridians, it is very likely that the meridians will be destroyed if one is not careful.

But with him like this, there is no need to learn "Yin", because all the qi in his body is in the meridians, so when he runs the mind power in the meridians, his sense of existence is a little weaker than other people.

But even so, the ability to read his mind has not been developed, and no matter how high the read volume is, it is of no use.

Where is the danger?Is it for his heart?Kuroro thought, if he recovers, he will definitely leave. At that time, one of them will be a notorious robber running all over the world, and the other will be a great writer who is famous all over the world but likes to stay at home. There will be no more intersection between the two people other than his book fans.

Will there be any dangerous influence on two people who have no intersection?

It just didn't let Kuroro continue to think about it, but An Zeyi reacted first.

In Kuroro's eyes, Anze moved first, then frowned slightly, his body curled up, and as time went by, his body tensed up and convulsed unconsciously.

A look of pain.

But he just clenched his teeth and said nothing, and his expression was twisted and painful, as if he would die by himself in the next moment without making a sound, which made him look even worse.

An Zeyi experienced the power of saving people in the rain tonight. Later, when he was coding, he was completely immersed in the world of his own imagination and fantasy. He wrote it with a high level, and it will be updated every day for [-] weeks ( He can't do it) momentum.

Because of this, the result of his being too excited before going to bed was that God couldn't stand it any longer. After he went to bed with his brain still active, the nightmare reappeared, and it was more powerful than usual.

Kuroro raised his hand, and held An Zeyi's hand with difficulty.

In addition to code words, An Zeyi also has a Weibo on the Internet, where he will post some cute and beautiful pictures (including the cute photos of Dak Meng), and he will write some very short sentences of two or three sentences The words warm the emotions and comprehension in people's hearts.

"Wu Yeti: I have always believed that the feelings in my heart need to be realized and perfected through the body. Sometimes the language is too gorgeous, but the body is more honest. I like shaking hands or hugging, such simple actions that can be seen everywhere , will convey the warmest and most delicate feelings and temperature.”

After a long time, An Zeyi curled up in his direction, stretched his brows and eyes slightly, and continued to fall asleep.

Kuroro just looked at the sleeping face who was very close to his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

A good night's sleep.