in another dormitory.
"That... Hello?" Jiang Yan raised his hand to greet Yu Yin in the same dormitory.
The boy stood silently, not responding, not even looking up at him.
"..." Impolite.
Jiang Yan, who is used to being sought after by the public, is rarely ignored so much. The fox gritted his teeth and approached: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you..."
The young man was frightened, and immediately stepped back, his face was delicate and pale, and he looked timid.
Jiang Yan narrowed his fox eyes.
Yo, the little one looks pretty good.
He approached in three or two steps, lowered his voice, and said in the boy's ear: "There is a camera in the house. If you don't want to be scolded with blood after the show is broadcast, say hello to me now, say hello, understand?"
He also pointed out that Yu Yin was beautiful because of her beauty. Beauty is to be praised, how can she be abused.
After he finished speaking, he stepped back and said with a loud laugh, "I didn't expect us to share a dormitory." Then he winked hard with the camera behind his back.
Say hello.
Yu Yin hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Hello, do you understand?"
Jiang Yan: "..."
All right, there has been a lot of progress.
The little siren's ability to understand human language may still have a million problems.
"Well, go take a shower first. I'm tired from recording all day, and the bathroom is over there." Jiang Yan lowered his voice again, "There is no camera inside."
Privacy is still necessary, and the show crew can't be so mad that they even put cameras in the bathroom.
Yu Yin nodded slightly, turned and entered the bathroom.
He also didn't smell the nasty human breath on Jiang Yan's body, which made him feel at ease.
The simple-minded Siren didn't think about why he couldn't smell it.
A long, long time ago, humans thought that eating shark meat would give them immortality, and that shark tears could be turned into pearls and sold for a lot of money, so they went out to sea to look for sharks and hunted them wildly.
The former is simply a rumor, but countless mermen have died because of it.
Krakens are two completely different species from mermen, but because of their similar appearance to mermen, they are also mistakenly targeted for hunting. The combat power of the Kraken is much higher than that of the merman, and it can always kill humans. Humans use weapons to retaliate, and the two tribes forge a feud.
After that, the merpeople no longer guide lost ships. The Kraken clan later had a tradition. When they encountered ships at sea, they would lure them over with their songs and drag people down to drown them.
With this origin, the Kraken has a natural hostility to humans and is not close.
If it weren't for something happening on the bottom of the ocean now... he wouldn't have come to land.
Yu Yin closed the bathroom door and put a bathtub full of water.
It was the only human tool he was familiar with, after all, he had been in need of a bathtub since he went ashore.
When the water in the bathtub was so full that it was about to overflow, Yu Yin took out the salt shaker he carried with him and sprinkled some sea salt into the water.
Then he stepped in and sank into the water, letting the wet and salty water drown his entire body.
The next second, a huge dark blue fish tail sprang out of the water, splashing all over the ground.
In the early morning, Qi Baicha turned over and subconsciously wanted to hug the person next to him.
As a result, only the icy railing was touched.
He opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. It took him a while to realize that he and Mr. Fu lived in the school dormitory last night and slept on the bunk.
After marriage, the two rarely slept apart. Occasionally, the room was split because of some petty quarrels. For example, when the other party was aware of the other party's preoccupation and he hesitated to say it, this kind of quarrel usually ended in the middle of the process. Turned off.
When Fu Mingye met the funeral team on his way home from get off work for the first time, he realized the short-term fragility of human life. After returning home that day, he was always depressed, afraid that one day Chacha would leave like those people and become a funeral car. black and white photo on.
Qi Baicha carefully cooked a table of dishes, he didn't move a mouthful, only said that he had no appetite. Qi Baicha asked what happened, but he refused to say. Qi Baicha asked again and again, which made Fu Mingye more and more irritable, and blurted out "You won't understand".
Qi Baicha looked at him and said nothing.
Only that night, the young man packed up the bedding and left the bedroom.
Fu Mingye was confused: "Chacha, what's wrong?"
Qi Baicha lowered her eyes: "I sleep in the living room."
Fu Mingye was so frightened that he quickly got out of bed: "What are you doing? It's so cold in the living room."
Qi Baicha smiled: "You won't understand."
Qi Baicha never kicked Fu Mingye out of the bedroom when he was angry, but only went to the living room to sleep on the sofa with the quilt by himself.
This trick is a trick to Fu Mingye.
- It's not too hard, Snow God can't feel cold.
When Qi Baicha was still laying the bedding on the sofa, Fu Mingye forcefully carried him back to the bedroom. After that, President Fu knelt down on the bed and said a lot of "too many troubles in the company", "I accidentally brought my emotions home", "I'm sorry". My wife, please forgive me" and so on.
Qi Baicha looked at him: "I'm not angry about this. You can take your emotions home and tell me that you are upset. Don't pretend to be okay, don't hide it from me, don't exclude me."
Fu Mingye raised his hand in surrender: "Next time, sure. Is Mr. Qi relieved now?"
Qi Baicha's face was cold: "No."
Fu Mingye roguely leaned over and kissed him, crushing him on the bed: "What about now?"
Qi Baicha: "… "
So the two happily reconciled as before.
… they are really slimy.
Suddenly woke up and didn't see Mr. Fu, and was a little lost and not used to it.
Qi Baicha sat up, took off his pajamas, and prepared to change.
Fu Mingye just came out of the bathroom, and when he saw the young man undressing, his white and slender waist was dazzling.
He whistled: "Mr. Qi is in good shape."
Qi Baicha didn't stop, just took off his shirt, revealing the entire snow-white back skin.
They are both old and married, so of course they won't twist when changing clothes.
"It's not as diligent in exercising as classmate Fu, who has eight-pack abs." Qi Baicha looked on the bed, "Where are my clothes?"
"I washed it last night and dried it." Fu Mingye said, "I'll get it for you."
Summer clothes are enough for one day, how can you keep them for the next day.
Fu Mingye couldn't sleep thinking about that question last night. He knew it was a coincidence. He had slept in the temple for ten thousand years and had never left the house. He couldn't be the Qi Ye in the world.
But thinking about it that way makes it even more uncomfortable.
Cha Cha knew the name Qi Ye, but not because of him.
Cha Cha cares about other men.
Even if it is a paper man in a history book, Lord Heretic God is very sour.
The jealous god is so unreasonable.
Lord Cthulhu couldn't sleep, he was very bored and tangled.
As soon as Lord Evil God became entangled, he wanted to find something to do, to do something strange.
So he got up and washed Qi Baicha's clothes.
After washing, I feel a step forward in the direction of virtuousness.
Ten seconds later, Fu Mingye came over with a wet suit: "Ah, it doesn't seem to be dry yet."
They can even wring out the water and wet the floor, and they have one more job of mopping the floor.
Qi Baicha: "...you don't think moonlight can dry clothes, do you, Mr. Fu?"
Mr. Fu, who has no life experience and common sense, was silent for three seconds: "Can't you?"
God's clothes are not stained with fine dust, and even if they are dirty, they can be cleaned directly with magic. He doesn't know much about the way humans dry clothes.
Haven't seen it either. The richest man does not need to do laundry himself.
Qi Baicha: "..." It's not surprising at all.
After all, it is Mr. Fu who can blow up the kitchen so that the neighbors call the police.
"You got up and washed my clothes after I fell asleep?"
This is not Mr. Fu at all. He never had anything to do with housework.
Of course, Qi Baicha doesn't do much housework besides cooking. They have part-timers who can handle it.
Fu Mingye: "No thanks, it should be."
Qi Baicha asked, "Then what should I wear today?"
"Wear mine." Fu Mingye said as a matter of course.
Qi Baicha applauded his good idea: "Great, all the people in the country know that I was sneaked by you last night." Their clothes are completely different models.
"... That's what I said." Fu Mingye took out his mobile phone, "I called someone to bring the clothes over."
Qi Baicha was speechless.
After Fu Mingye finished the phone call, he looked back and saw that Qi Baicha had wrapped himself in the quilt again, and his body was tightly wrapped, with only one head exposed.
He was happy when he saw it: "Aren't you hot?"
Qi Baicha said cautiously: "I'm not wearing clothes." It's okay to change clothes briefly in front of Mr. Fu. If one wears one and the other doesn't, it is very dangerous to be in the same room.
It's easy to remind him of something that happened in the past.
It's not that Qi Baicha didn't feel... Fu Mingye was a little different from ordinary people.
Most of the time, he is very gentle, and he is very concerned about his feelings. Whether in bed or under the bed, he is very respectful of his lover.
It's just that when the love is strong occasionally, Qi Baicha can still detect that Fu Mingye has been holding back something.
Fu Mingye loves to control and dominate, and has a potential crazy possessiveness. He could feel that countless times Mr. Fu wanted to leave a permanent mark and mark on him to declare his belonging, but in the end he was reluctant to create even the slightest trace of bloodshed.
Like a man-eating beast, it carefully retracted its minions and kissed its soft and fragile rose.
Qi Baicha looked up a lot of information and learned that some human beings like to control and have some special hobbies. Will Mr. Fu be one of them.
Just because I love him, so I'm embarrassed to bring it up
He didn't want Mr. Fu to endure anything for him. God has experienced so many storms and waves, it's okay to play with Mr. Fu.
So he tried to seduce Mr. Fu, who was well-dressed after get off work, because he heard that this could best satisfy a man's desire for control.
Mr. Fu is really crazy like never before.
Of course, Qi Baicha is also very tired.
He couldn't figure out why he, a god, had such poor physical strength when faced with such a thing.
That time, the evil god almost released his nature for a moment. Cha Cha's beautiful and attractive appearance can stimulate the dark side of the evil god too much, so that he just wants to ignore the cry of the young man and invade people fiercely.
But Qi Baicha didn't cry or beg. He felt distressed when he saw the mottled body, and hugged him in his arms and coaxed him apologetically.
In the end still can't be casual.
I love him so much that even the darkness of his nature can't suppress his pity for him, and he is reluctant to hurt him.
Thousands of worlds, countless evil gods, Qi Ye is the most humiliating one.
He may be able to usurp the throne of Eros, and maybe he will become the best one.
…
The clothes were delivered soon, and Fu Mingye handed it to Qi Baicha: "Here."
Qi Baicha put down the quilt, put on the T-shirt and pants, and found no socks.
He asked, "Where are the socks?"
"Sandals in summer, what socks do you want?"
Qi Baicha glanced at the stairs of the double bed with disgust.
He has a slight habit of cleanliness. I don't know how many people have stepped on this staircase with shoes, and he doesn't want to step on it barefoot at all.
Fu Mingye knew what he was thinking at a glance, and laughed: "I love cleanliness so much."
Qi Baicha: "I want you to take care of it."
"I'll take care of it." Fu Mingye opened his hands, "Jump down and I'll follow you."
Qi Baicha was very suspicious: "Can you catch it? Don't break your arm."
"Don't underestimate my eight-pack abs, okay? Come on, I'll give you a back even if you fall." Fu Mingye raised his chin toward him.
Qi Baicha pursed her lips and judged the height. The impact force should not hurt Mr. Fu, so she jumped down.
He was held firmly by Fu Mingye in his arms.
He hooked the person's neck for the first time, and wrapped his legs around the person's waist. Almost all of his body weight was supported on Fu Mingye.
Fu Mingye hugged him relaxedly, and he was still able to tease: "Mr. Qi, I asked you to eat more meat, but it's still so light."
Qi Baicha put down his feet and stepped on Fu Mingye's shoes.
"Hi... Teacher Qi, why are you stepping on my foot?"
"Where did you get the floor so wet and I stepped on it?"
"Okay, okay." Fu Mingye smiled and put Qi Baicha on the bed in the lower bunk, "I'll go get you shoes."
"Don't move, let me drag the floor later."
Qi Baicha sat cross-legged on Fu Mingye's bed and watched Fu Mingye busy.
He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, which quickly faded.
Happy, but also a little sad.
I want to be managed by Mr. Fu for a lifetime.
He thought that in this life, he would never find a person who treated him as kindly as Mr. Fu.
No matter how you feel in thousands of years from now, your sweetheart is what you see right now.