Their start was a perfect misunderstanding. It's not the legendary love at first sight, it's just that a white-paper-like god pursues a person he likes in a human way, and happens to meet another lonely and boring god who agrees to treat him as a prodigal son, and there is one more couple in the world.
It can be said to be very sloppy.
At that time, Fu Mingye didn't know what love was, but he felt that the young man was very close and wanted to stay by his side. Qi Baicha didn't plan to develop long-term development with this playboy. After the three-month experience period, he waited for the other party to break up, and he left immediately.
Qi Baicha doesn't even intend to establish a physical relationship with mortals. He just wants to know what it's like to have an object, but he can't do anything more intimate with someone who has no emotional foundation.
If the other party makes this request, he will refuse. If the other party still insists, he will break up.
Qi Baicha had thought about all kinds of assumptions, but he didn't expect that Fu Mingye never mentioned it from beginning to end.
This is unscientific. The scumbag who likes to sleep didn't ask for bed.
In fact, the 10,000-year-old house god didn't even know that people could do this kind of thing. He even checked the search strategy and love guide on the Internet - he thought he was a genius if he could learn to surf the Internet.
The evil god doesn't know what love in the world feels like, but he wants to have a better relationship with Qi Baicha, so he tries very hard to find out how to enhance the relationship between the two.
For example, send flowers, send diamonds, send cars, send houses.
Qi Baicha, who received these, was indifferent.
This is too much like the routine of a rich scumbag smashing people with money. Money has long been an external thing to the gods, and it is strange that it can impress him.
A month after confirming their relationship, they still politely call each other Mr. Fu and Mr. Qi. They haven't moved in together, haven't held hands and kissed each other, just like polite strangers, doing everything like business.
Qi Baicha gradually got tired of it, and felt that the taste of love was nothing but the same.
Just when he was about to propose to end this boring relationship, Fu Mingye suddenly changed his course.
The Heretic God is simple, but not slow. He knows that the young man he fancy is not interested in those flowers and wealth, so he wants to make him happy in another way.
He originally wanted to give Qi Baicha the best things that humans thought, but the young man didn't seem to have any intention of doing so. Lord Heretic God has been troubled by this for a long time, not knowing where to start.
The clever Lord Cthulhu began to look for an emotional consultant. He remembered that there was an employee in the company, Xiao Li, who had a good relationship with his girlfriend. They are obviously not rich economically, but they are living happily, and their feelings are like glue. Lord Cthulhu really wants to know why.
When Xiao Li was caught in the president's office, he was terrified and thought he had made a mistake. He almost thought he had misheard when he heard Mr. Fu's question.
Mr. Fu, who is usually unsmiling, is humbly asking him why his relationship with his girlfriend is so good
He replied cautiously: "Because, we like each other..."
Lord Cthulhu, who has zero emotional intelligence, asked, "You're not handsome and you don't have much money. Why does she like you?"
Xiao Li: "..."
No, this is the boss, you can't beat him. If you beat him, he will be fired.
Xiao Li racked his brains and thought: "Maybe it's because I will take her out to play, go to playgrounds, aquariums, zoos, go shopping, eat, watch movies together, say nice things to her, and make her what I do with my own hands. "Face..." He said and smirked, "She was moved, and then promised me, hehe."
Lord Cthulhu wondered: "We don't need to walk around, I just bought an entire shopping mall for him. I would also watch a movie with him, and every time we reserved the venue, only the two of us were left, and no one else would disturb us. Every time I go to a fancy restaurant and enjoy the most expensive delicacies, there are two rows of waiters standing by and waiting. Why is he still not moved?"
Xiao Li's smile gradually disappeared.
He is, well, sour.
This is the boss, don't beat him!
Xiao Li hit the nail on the head: "You are using the wrong method. Although you are high-level, you can be cold and impersonal at all. It's not like dating, it's like talking about official business. This date is all about being lively. When you go to a place with many people, you clear the scene. What does it mean? The same is true for shopping, eating and watching movies. What we pursue is not material things, but the feeling of doing the same thing together. My girlfriend and I often eat roadside stalls, maybe not as sophisticated as you, but we are happy. If you have The person you like... it's better to try returning to the original."
Lord Cthulhu nodded and took notes seriously.
After leaving the office, Xiao Li was still dizzy and had no sense of substance.
What did he say in front of President Fu just now? ?
And Lord Cthulhu has faithfully followed this love book.
He learned a new word called "material" today, only to realize that what he gave to Qi Baicha was too tacky, and he should have given him spiritual care and companionship.
On this day, Fu Mingye did not drive his Ferrari worth tens of millions to pick up Qi Baicha.
He came on a bicycle.
In the past, a man in suits and leather shoes always looked like he was going to attend a banquet at any time. He wore a simple white shirt, and the wind was blowing under the banyan tree in midsummer, sitting on a bicycle waiting for him.
Qi Baicha, who came down from the upstairs of the residents, paused: "What is this for?"
Fu Mingye said, "Return to the basics."
Qi Baicha: "...Mr. Fu is very elegant."
He cooperated and got into the back seat of Fu Mingye's car.
Fu Mingye said, "If you can't sit still, you can hug my waist."
Qi Baicha lowered his eyes: "No need."
He dislikes physical contact with others.
Fu Mingye didn't force himself, he stepped on the bicycle and rode out briskly.
This time, I didn't take Qi Baicha to visit those high-end museums and art exhibitions. I didn't go to concerts or golf courses.
He actually took him to the amusement park.
Qi Baicha didn't know what Fu Mingye brought him here. It was obviously a place for human children to play. Despite being curious about human rides, he never tried them, only acting as a spectator.
... mainly because he is an adult, and it is too strange to be among a group of children accompanied by their parents.
What's the point of playing alone.
To borrow a word from the literati, the excitement is theirs, and he has nothing.
"Let's start with the merry-go-round!" Fu Mingye was very interested in these novelties. He is not like Qi Baicha who has read the world, and is still in the stage of not being deeply involved in the world. He hates the world because of the prayers he has heard for thousands of years, but he is full of curiosity and freshness.
Qi Baicha: "... It's not suitable." They are all a group of children, what do they look like.
"Try it." Fu Mingye looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, "I've never played this before."
When Qi Baicha thought about it, the children of rich families did not even have childhood.
very pitiful.
Xue Shen softened his heart and agreed.
A minute later, Qi Baicha sat on the merry-go-round with a frown, listening to the nursery rhyme playing in his ear, and began to think about why he agreed to do such a childish thing with him.
However, Fu Mingye didn't care about this. As soon as the carousel came, he couldn't wait to pull him to the roller coaster.
As a god who can really travel in the sky, Qi Baicha has no interest in this: "I don't think so..." I don't think so.
Fu Mingye turned his head with a happy expression: "What did you say?"
Qi Baicha: "...I think it's good."
He was just a poor child without childhood, and Lord Snow God felt that it would be no big deal to make up for the happiness that the other party once lacked.
Then the two got on the roller coaster. Amid the screams of all the tourists, they were as quiet as chickens, with a calm face and a unique style of painting.
After they came down, the two looked at each other and suddenly realized that their reaction was not in line with normal human performance.
Others have distorted faces, screaming wildly, and they are easy to reveal.
Fu Mingye forcibly explained: "Actually, I was frightened with facial paralysis, far less brave than the surface."
Qi Baicha hesitated: "Then I'll be scared to lose my voice."
When he made up such a nonsense reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh a little, but held back.
Amusement parks are truly a place that can bring joy. He admits.
It feels good to have someone to play with. This is the desire of the Snow God that has never been declared in his mouth.
The two experienced all the items in the amusement park again and again until it was dark. The feeling of ease, happiness, and relaxation returned to the body after a long absence, so that when it was over, Qi Baicha was still a little disappointed.
Back to basics is a wonderful word. In these short hours, Qi Baicha seemed to have forgotten his identity and his responsibilities. It was as if he had returned to the snow-capped mountains thousands of years ago. He was sleeping in the snow. He was still an ignorant child. He had a group of friends who would often come to play with him, and he didn't care about anything.
Later, he grew up with this world. Slowly, the partners around him disappeared one by one, and he was the only god left.
He was drawn alone in the dungeon as a prison for countless years.
At night, the amusement park is full of tourists, flashing neon and colorful.
They walked side by side in the crowd of Wuyangyang, almost being pushed away. Fu Mingye suddenly turned around to block him, and held Qi Baicha in his arms to protect the back of his head so that he would not be bumped by the people behind him.
The man's breath was close to his ears, and his body was covered with human body temperature. Qi Baicha was stunned for a moment.
"Oops!" a female voice exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I got your clothes wet."
The shirt on Fu Mingye's back was splashed with a cup of cold drink, and was immediately wet and stuck to his body. If he hadn't protected the youth around him in time, Qi Baicha would have suffered.
He didn't look back, squeezed out the crowd with his hand holding Qi Baicha, and said solemnly, "Let's go."
That was the first time they hugged and held hands.
Qi Baicha forgot to break free.
After stepping out of the crowd, the din in the playground loomed, and they returned to where the bikes were parked.
Qi Baicha pulled out his hand and said softly, "You should go back and change your clothes."
"It'll be done in a while." Fu Mingye pushed out the bicycle without hesitation and stepped on it. "Are you hungry after playing for so long? I'll take you to dinner."
Qi Baicha looked at him: "The restaurant we often go to needs to be neatly dressed to enter."
"If you don't go there tonight, it's time to change your taste." Fu Mingye raised his chin at him and smiled, "Come up."
Today, he doesn't have the halo of a boss at all, like a frivolous, unrestrained teenager.
It is the true character of the evil god.
Makes people suddenly like it.