"Chacha, Chacha?" Fu Mingye waved his fingers in front of him.
"Ah?" Qi Baicha regained his senses, only to realize that Fu Mingye had returned.
He raised his eyes: "How long have you been back?"
"I saw you in a daze as soon as I got back. I called you several times and didn't hear you." Fu Mingye looked at him suspiciously, "What are you thinking about?"
Qi Baicha glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.
It's just a recollection of the time from acquaintance with Mr. Fu to falling in love, two hours passed so unknowingly.
Good memories really make people forget time. He remembered every moment of his and Mr. Fu's experience very clearly, and the sincere and strong feelings could not be mixed with the slightest falsehood.
The favorability given by the system and Mr. Fu's heart that can't see the color... What the hell is going on.
It's not that he didn't have doubts before, but this time he had to face it.
There must be something wrong.
Fu Mingye was very keen: "Have those kids at school made you angry?"
Cha Cha looks like she has something on her mind.
Qi Baicha shook his head, got up and said, "I'm going to cook."
"What do you do when you're in a bad mood?" Fu Mingye stopped him. "Food will make you feel better. I'll cook it today."
Qi Baicha said, "Then I will be in a worse mood."
Fu Mingye: "..."
Okay, he's doing ugly food.
Fu Mingye changed his mind: "Then go out to eat."
Qi Baicha: "I don't want to go out."
Fu Mingye said, "Then I order takeout."
"I don't want to eat it." Qi Baicha tangled into a ball of withered tea leaves, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door.
Fu Mingye, who remained in the living room, frowned.
Chacha rarely gets bored like this.
He chose to call the principal to inquire about the situation.
Because it is often heard that ordinary people will experience bad things such as bullying by leaders and discord among colleagues in the workplace, Fu Mingye directly donated two teaching buildings to the school, so that the principal is not allowed to give Qi Baicha any grievances, and he must take good care of people. .
While the principal was flattered by the arrival of the richest man, he also had mixed feelings. Where does Mr. Qi need others to take care of him? He is the most popular and popular teacher in the school, who is loved by his colleagues and students.
People with such a mild temper, they will subconsciously lower their voices even when they speak in front of him.
However, the richest man wanted to donate the building. Of course, the principal couldn't shirk it. He responded to the request to take more care of Qi Baicha, and since then he has become more concerned about Qi Baicha.
Now, Mr. Fu suddenly got a call, and the principal got excited and picked it up quickly.
"it's me."
The man's low and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, showing a sense of world-weariness as always.
When President Fu came to his office, he had such a cold tone. The headmaster was so frightened that he thought that Fu always wanted to close his private school.
Unexpectedly, the man said the softest words in the coldest tone: "I donated two buildings to the school, and you take care of Chacha for me."
The principal was dumbfounded.
"Mr. Fu, what's the matter with you?" The principal, who woke up from his memory, asked quickly.
"What happened to Cha Cha at school today?"
"Ah?" the principal replied, "Mr. Qi didn't have anything to do today... But he asked for leave in the afternoon."
"Ask for leave?" Fu Mingye asked, "Where does he go for leave?"
"I don't know about this. We have no right to know about the teachers' off-campus schedule." The principal said, "He asked for sick leave. He should have gone to the hospital because he was not feeling well..." Before he finished speaking, the phone on the other side was hung up.
Chacha feeling unwell
Fu Mingye looked worried and immediately pushed open the bedroom door.
Qi Baicha had already rested, lying on the side of the bed, curled up, covered with a thin quilt, looking really uncomfortable.
Fu Mingye hurriedly walked over, sat on the head of the bed, and asked softly, "Chacha, where are you uncomfortable?"
Qi Baicha said, "No."
"Don't hide it from me." Fu Mingye pulled his head back, "I asked the principal, and he said you took sick leave this afternoon—" He was suddenly startled.
The young man's eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried.
Fu Mingye was immediately flustered, his face sank, and he held his hand: "Tell me what's wrong."
Qi Baicha was helpless: "Really not." Being sick is just an excuse to ask for leave. He can't say that he is going to save the world.
It's just that the combination of the system's zero favorability and the opaqueness of Fu Mingye made him depressed and uncomfortable.
When it comes to Mr. Fu, Qi Baicha seems to have become vulnerable, and the more he thinks about it, the more sad he becomes.
Qi Baicha never doubted Fu Mingye's sincerity, but he really couldn't understand it. He was afraid that the unknown reason that even he could not understand would hurt Mr. Fu, and he failed to protect him in time.
Fu Mingye has already opened his mind: "You don't go to the hospital to find out that you have a terminal illness, and you can't bear to tell me that you are secretly sad here alone? Mr. Qi, are you going to pretend to be a bad man next time? , broke up with me, and went away alone, so that I wouldn't be sad because of your departure?"
"..." Qi Baicha rubbed his temples, "Mr. Fu, you watch a lot of TV shows."
Fu Mingye said seriously: "Don't hide it from me, even if you have cancer, I have a way to cure you."
Birth, old age, sickness and death are the natural laws of all things, and many things are also predestined. A sick person prays to God and exchanges some price for God to give him health. This is called a transaction of equal value. But if gods go to heal mortals and avoid calamities without asking for anything in return, this is breaking the rules, because if the balance is broken, gods will be punished by heaven.
But the evil god is not a god who obeys the rules and understands balance. If he loves someone, he will make the whole world tilt towards the person he loves. He just wants Qi Baicha to be well, he will spend his life with Qi Baicha, and he doesn't care if he is struck by lightning or imprisoned later.
But it's better not to be punished... After all, for the rest of the time, he still has to keep Chacha's grave guarding, looking for Chacha's reincarnation, and can't be wasted on other things.
Qi Baicha looked at him blankly: "Thank you for thinking about cancer for me. Would you like to book another coffin for me?"
He now believes that Fu Mingye really doesn't like him!
"Chacha, what's wrong?" Fu Mingye sighed with worry, "I'm very worried about you."
Qi Baicha was silent for a moment.
He suddenly thought that he needed to make up a reason why he couldn't have the same room with Mr. Fu for a few months.
Isn't this already available
Qi Baicha's mind moved.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Fu Mingye with a sad, ashamed look.
"Let me tell you the truth, I went to the hospital for an examination today and found that I..." Qi Baicha paused and forced herself to say, "Hemorrhoids, sores, recurrences, hairs, and so on."
Unexpectedly, his hemorrhoids would recur earlier than Fu Mingye's impotence. It would be difficult for the aloof and glamorous Lord Snow God to use such indescribable reasons as excuses for many times.
"But the doctor said it's okay to take care of yourself for a few months and then you'll be fine." Qi Baicha said lightly, pretending to be nothing, "It's just that we can't... Mr. Fu, you know... "
"I know." Fu Mingye hugged him distressedly, "Is it because of this?"
"Yeah." Qi Baicha said weakly and guiltily, "It's my dereliction of duty not to meet my husband's needs."
"What's so sad about this." Fu Mingye comforted him, "Of course your body is important. It's summer, so it's cool to take a few cold showers."
Qi Baicha breathed a sigh of relief.
Plan pass.