Qi Baicha and Fu Mingye ate from the street to the end of the alley, eating the entire snack street.
Human food is just a taste for them, God does not need to eat, there is no concept of hunger and fullness, and there is no feeling of being overstretched. So what should normal humans eat, and how much they end up eating... They don't know.
Anyway, eat until you can.
If someone with a heart observes the whole process, they will find that these two young men who look tall and slender have a big appetite.
However, neither of the two gods involved was aware of it.
The taste of being with a lover blurs the concept of time. They only felt that the lover around them didn't have enough to eat, so they just had to accompany them to eat together, and they could leave when the other party was full.
Since both of them have the same idea, when they realize that human beings eat differently from gods, they have already eaten the whole street...
Qi Baicha began to worry after realizing it: "Isn't the stomach indigestible?"
Fu Mingye: "I don't, how about you?"
Qi Baicha: "Neither do I."
The two looked at each other, and both thought it was normal.
Qi Baicha reflected: "Did I treat you badly before..." Mr. Fu seems to be quite able to eat, and he didn't cook enough before.
"How can I be treated badly, thank you Teacher Qi for your hospitality every day." Fu Mingye pulled him back, "Let's go."
The two got into the car again, Qi Baicha sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.
After delaying in the snack street for so long, it was already late, so I could wash up and sleep directly when I returned to the dormitory.
Fu Mingye drove back to school, passed several traffic lights, and encountered a traffic jam on the way.
A group of people surrounded the front, not knowing what happened, all the police cars and fire trucks were dispatched. The police are maintaining order at the scene and preventing onlookers from approaching.
Many vehicles and pedestrians stopped to watch the excitement, no matter how the traffic police commanded, they could not stop the traffic jam.
It's human nature to watch the fun.
Fu Mingye was blocked on the road and honked the horn a few times, but the cars in front of him didn't move at all.
Qi Baicha wondered: "What's wrong?"
Fu Mingye opened the car door: "I'll get out of the car to check the situation." Then he closed the car door.
Qi Baicha sat for a while, but the signs of the traffic jam still hadn't disappeared. He was bored alone in the car, and simply got out of the car.
There were many spectators below, and Fu Mingye didn't know which direction he was in. Qi Baicha looked around, but couldn't find Fu Mingye.
A driver in the same traffic jam rolled down the window and asked impatiently, "When will this car be blocked? What's going on ahead?"
A passer-by holding a mobile phone to take pictures replied: "Someone is going to jump off the building ahead!"
"What? Jumping off the building?" The driver suddenly became refreshed and stuck his head out of the car window, "What are you doing jumping off the building?"
"Who knows, today's young people have a fragile psychological capacity, and they are always looking for life. It's like our era, no matter how hard they are, they can come here." A middle-aged man said.
A woman riding an electric car said impatiently, "I want to jump, hurry up, oh my, it's annoying the traffic jam, I have to rush home to cook for my husband and children."
"I haven't danced for a long time, dance! Cowards!" The gangster-like young man yelled. The police scolded them sharply, and several thugs immediately got into the crowd and fled.
"The one who jumped off the building seems to be from our school, that's who, Meng Xing..." Several young girls gathered together and whispered.
"Ah? It's him. No wonder he jumped off the building. If I were him, I probably wouldn't be able to live."
"Forget it, at this juncture, it's better not to speak rude words, life is at stake."
Some people are in the high-rise building, all thoughts are despairing, and the expressions on the faces of the audience are different. There are some indifferent, some indifferent, some in schadenfreude, some in excitement, some in pity and worry. It just confirms one sentence, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected.
Qi Baicha looked up. He has excellent eyesight, and can clearly see the top of the city's most prosperous skyscraper, at the height of the twenty-third floor, a handsome boy climbed over the guardrail and stood on the edge of the roof, looking down at the bright neon lights and human voices below. Boiled, with a cold look on his face.
Both the body and the mind are in extreme danger.
The police and firefighters had reached the top floor, but they were too far away from approaching, for fear of irritating the boy.
They are hoarse and bitter to persuade.
"Boy! Calm down!"
"You are still very young, only twenty years old. There is still a long way to go in life, and there are still many years in life! Are you willing to stop here?"
"Think of your parents and family, there are still many people in the world who love you... You are willing to leave them..." Before he could persuade him, the policeman beside him hurriedly whispered, "He is an orphan."
The boys were wearing the school uniforms of the nearby Conservatory of Music, which was enough time for them to find out the boys' identities.
It's a shame to check it out. Born in an orphan, he has excellent grades since he was a child. At the age of sixteen, he was admitted to the best music academy in the country.
It's a pity that he is introverted, his overly dazzling talent attracts jealousy, and his popularity in school is not very good. Recently, there is one thing that has completely fallen to the bottom.
Probably because of that incident, the psychological pressure was too high and the spirit collapsed.
"..." The policeman who was shouting couldn't wait to slap himself, isn't this a pot that can't be lifted without opening it
"You come." He handed over the task of persuasion to another policeman who knew the situation better.
Another immediately started shouting: "We know your story! We understand how you feel! Don't mind the gossip, everyone has a chance to change!"
The boy finally had a reaction when he heard this.
"Rehabilitated?" he turned and asked slowly.
"Yes! Everyone makes mistakes, but there are also opportunities to correct them! You are still young, and you are not afraid that you will not start all over again... "
"Know, understand, and reform." The boy smiled mockingly.
The last glimmer of hope in his eyes was completely annihilated and turned into a wasteland.
"I'm not wrong and I won't change it," he said.
Then he leaned back and fell from the tall building without hesitation.
…
Qi Baicha instantly disappeared and appeared on the top floor.
Everyone only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the boy who was supposed to fall from the tall building was lifted up by an inexplicable force and lay on the railing before his feet were off the ground. The police and firefighters were stunned for a moment, but after reacting, they rushed up and pulled the boy back.
In the eyes of the onlookers downstairs, the police and firefighters worked together to save people.
"Great, people were rescued!"
"That's fine, that's fine..."
Many people were relieved, with obvious joy on their faces.
Humans are very complex creatures, some are really vicious, and some are really simple.
It’s true that it’s not about oneself hanging high, it’s true that schadenfreude is true, it’s true that sympathy, worry, and anxiety are raging. The differences in all aspects together form the group of "people".
Fu Mingye turned and walked towards his car, indifferent to the attitude of the people around him.
Countless evil thoughts got into his mind, annoying God.
[Why don't you dance? I'm waiting to watch the fun... ]
[Hurry up and dance, I will post it on the Moments, so many people will like it. ]
[Would you like to stay far away? It’s annoying to be in traffic jams after get off work is tired enough. I think it’s just grandstanding. ]
…
Noisy.
Hearing everyone's discussion, Fu Mingye looked back and saw that the man on the rooftop was gone.
I don't know when I was rescued.
He lightly retracted his gaze and continued to walk back.
The young man who was about to jump off the building had not yet reached the end of his life, and today should not have been his death.
It's no surprise to be rescued.
On the top of the building, Qi Baicha was standing invisibly, watching the police scrambling to comfort the boy who committed suicide.
"Are you all right? Meng Xing, right? You are from a nearby music school? Be strong in the future, there's nothing the boy can't handle." The police patted Meng Xing on the shoulder.
"There are no obstacles in life, there is only one life, so cherish it..."
No matter how other people comforted him, Meng Xing never said a word, and there was no wavering in his eyes.
He was rescued, but the desire to survive did not rekindle.
Qi Baicha frowned, feeling that he had one more thing to manage.
So many people die every day in the world, and he won't save every single one of them. But this one shouldn't be dead.
If it wasn't for him today, no one could save Meng Xing. Died jumping off the building is the boy's final destination.
Meng Xing's vitality is still very strong, and his life should not end. There must be something wrong.
According to the butterfly effect, every seemingly small place that does not conform to normal development may hide a huge loophole and change the original world line.
These loopholes affect the stability of the world, so he must not turn a blind eye and ignore it.
But now is not the time to think about that.
People were rescued, the onlookers dispersed, and traffic gradually returned to normal.
Qi Baicha wrote down Meng Xing's name and school, and reappeared in the car the next second, showing her figure.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Mingye opened the door and sat in: "Someone jumped off the building just now."
Qi Baicha asked, "Are you all right?"
"It's alright, I was rescued, and the car is no longer blocked now." Fu Mingye held the steering wheel and continued to drive, "I heard that he is a student of the Conservatory of Music in S City."
"It's the best music academy in the country, and it's all about the best of the best." Qi Baicha pretended to be surprised, "Why can't you think about committing suicide?"
"Who knows." Lord Evil God didn't care.
"If you want to know, I'll help you find out tomorrow." Fu Mingye didn't mind satisfying his wife's curiosity.
"Why am I gossiping about this? Drive your car, the red light is ahead." Qi Bai tea said.
If he wanted to know, it would be more convenient for him to check it himself.
When we got back to the school dormitory, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Yan squatted in the corridor eating instant noodles, and when he saw them coming back, he said hello: "It's so late. Do you want a late night snack?" He raised the instant noodle bowl in his hand.
The boys' dormitories are all in the same building, and the only difference is that Qi Baicha and Fu Mingye are not monitored.
Eating instant noodles like this in the dormitory is too unethical, and it damages his image as a beauty. Jiang Yan can only eat in the corridor without surveillance.
Qi Baicha didn't reply, and Fu Mingye answered first, "No, I just finished eating."
Jiang Yan asked again, "Where's Chacha?"
Fu Mingye said coldly, "He just finished eating too." Did you call Chacha? ?
Jiang Yan looked back and forth between the two of them: "Did you guys go out together? We're back together now..."
Fu Mingye's face was full of hostility: "Yeah, what's the matter, does it have anything to do with you?"
The strong smell of gunfire...
Qi Baicha said: "You two talk slowly, I'm in the house." Then quickly left the battlefield.
Just as Fu Mingye was about to enter the room, he was pulled aside by Jiang Yan and asked in a low voice, "Chacha has such a cold personality and doesn't like to talk to me very much. How did you manage to have such a good relationship with him in such a short period of time? Teach me. ."
As soon as he heard that Qi Baicha didn't pay much attention to Jiang Yan, Fu Mingye felt relieved.
However, I heard the next sentence...
Fu Mingye's killing intent was stern: "No comment." Do you want to learn from him? Delusion!
Jiang Yan scratched his head: "Can't you say it? I feel that Yu Yin is also very difficult to get along with. I want to ask you how to quickly establish a relationship with your roommate. If it is inconvenient for you, forget it... "
Fu Mingye was silent for a second, and instantly became amiable: "That's the case. If I said it earlier, I would definitely teach it."
He quickly pulled out the website that he had collected before - "The Complete Book of Love Secrets", and shared it with Jiang Yan selflessly: "Learn this thoroughly, and it is guaranteed to promote your relationship."
Go scourge your roommate, don't pester our family Chacha all day, thank you.