After Marrying the Evil God

Chapter 13 friend

Their beginning was a perfect misunderstanding. It’s not the legendary love at first sight, but a white-paper **** who pursues a person he likes in a human way. He just happens to meet another lonely and bored **** who agrees to him as a prodigal, and there will be a couple of lovers in the world.

It can be said to be very sloppy.

At that time, Fu Mingye still didn’t know what love was. He only felt that the youth was very close to his eyes and wanted to stay by his side. Qi Baicha didn’t plan to develop with this **** for a long time. After the three-month experience period, he waited for the other to break up, and he left immediately.

Qi Baicha does not intend to establish a physical relationship with mortals. He just wanted to know what kind of experience it was to have an object, but after all he couldn’t do more intimate things with people without emotional foundation.

If the other party makes a request in this regard, he will refuse. If the other party is still persistent, he will break up.

Qi Baicha’s various assumptions have been thought out, but he didn’t expect that Fu Mingye never mentioned it from beginning to end.

This is unscientific, and the sleep-loving scumbag didn’t even ask for bed.

In fact, the Ten Thousand Years House God didn’t even know that people could do this kind of thing between people. He even checked the search strategy and love guide on the Internet-he felt that he was a genius if he could learn to go online.

Cthulhu doesn’t know what kind of feelings the human love is, but he wants to get a better relationship with Qi Baicha, so he works hard to find ways to enhance the relationship between the two.

Such as sending flowers, sending diamonds, sending cars, sending rooms.

After receiving these Qibai tea, he was indifferent.

This is too much like the routine of a rich and scumbag man taking money to hit people. Money is already a thing of the gods, so it’s strange that it can move him.

One month after confirming their relationship, they still called each other politely as Mr. Fu and Mr. Qi, they did not move together, did not hold hands and kissed each other. They were like well-mannered strangers, and everything seemed to be a matter of business.

Qi Baicha gradually got bored and felt that it was nothing more than the taste of love. He didn’t understand why people were so indulged in love.

Just as he was about to propose to end this boring relationship, Fu Mingye suddenly changed his policy.

Cthulhu is simple, but not dull. He knows that the young man he fancy is not interested in those flowers and wealth, so he wants to please him in another way.

He originally wanted to give Qi Baicha the best things that mankind thought, but the young man seemed to have no intention of this. Lord Cthulhu was troubled by this for a long time, and didn’t know where to start.

The clever Lord Cthulhu started looking for an emotional counselor. 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 in economy, but they have a very happy life, and their feelings are like glue. The Cthulhu Lord wants to know why.

When Xiao Li was caught in the president’s office, he was trembling, thinking that he had made some mistake, and almost thought he was listening to Mr. Fu’s question.

Mr. Fu, who is usually unsmiling, is humbly asking why he and his girlfriend have such a good relationship?

He answered cautiously: “Because we like each other…”

The Lord Cthulhu with zero EQ asked: “You are not handsome and you don’t have much money. Why does she like you?”

Xiao Li: “…”

No, this is the boss, he cannot be beaten, he will be fired if he is beaten.

Xiao Li racked his brains and thought: “Maybe it’s because I will take her out to play, go to the playground, aquarium, zoo, go shopping, eat, watch movies together, tell her nice love words, and do it myself. Face…” He said with a smirk, “She’s moved, and then she promised me, hehe.”

Lord Cthulhu said in doubt: “We don’t need to walk to go shopping, I just bought the entire mall and gave it to him. I will also watch movies with him, every time only two of us are reserved, and we will never be disturbed by others. We Every time I go to a high-end restaurant and enjoy the most expensive delicacies, two rows of waiters stand by and wait at any time. Why is he still not moved?”

Xiao Li’s smile gradually disappeared.

He, good, sour.

This is the boss, can’t beat it!

Xiao Li hit the nail on the head: “You used the wrong method. Although it is advanced, it is cold and indifferent. It is not like falling in love or talking about official business. This date is about lively. If you go to a crowded place, you clear the scene. What’s the point? Shopping for dinner and watching movies is the same. The pursuit is not material, but the mood of doing the same thing together. My girlfriend and I often eat roadside stalls, maybe not as sophisticated as you, but comfortable. If you have The person you like… it’s better to try to return to the basics.”

Lord Cthulhu nodded, taking notes seriously.

Out of the office, Xiao Li still feels dizzy and has no sense of substance.

What did he say in front of Mr. Fu just now? ? ?

And Lord Cthulhu has faithfully followed this love book.

Today, he learned a new word called “substance”, only to realize that he gave Qi Baicha too tacky, and he should give 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 rode a bicycle.

In the past, a man in suit and leather shoes always looked like he was going to attend a banquet at any time. He wore a simple white shirt and was blowing in the wind under the banyan tree in midsummer, sitting on a bicycle waiting for him.

Qi Baicha, who came down from the resident’s upstairs, had a meal: “What is this going to do?”

Fu Mingye said: “Return to the original and the true.”

Qi Baicha: “…Mr. Fu is so elegant.”

He sat in the back seat of Fu Mingye’s car cooperatively.

Fu Mingye said: “You can hug my waist if you can’t sit still.”

Qi Baicha looked down: “No need.”

He doesn’t like having physical contact with other people.

Fu Mingye did not reluctantly, stepped on the bicycle and rode out briskly.

This time I didn’t take Qi Baicha to visit those high-end, atmospheric museums and art exhibitions, not to listen to concerts, or go to the golf course.

Actually brought him to the amusement park.

Qi Baicha didn’t know what Fu Mingye brought him here. This is obviously a place for human children to play. Although he was curious about human amusement facilities, he never tried it and only acted as a spectator.

…Mainly he is an adult, and it’s too weird to be among a group of young children accompanied by their parents.

What’s the fun of playing alone.

To borrow a word from a literati, the excitement is theirs, and he has nothing.

“Let’s start with the merry-go-round!” Fu Mingye was very curious about these novelties and was very interested. It is not like Qi Baicha has been read all over the world, and he is still in a stage of inexperienced life. I hate the world because of the prayers I have heard for thousands of years, but I am full of curiosity and freshness.

Qi Baicha: “…it’s not appropriate.” It’s all a group of children, what do they look like when they go up.

“Try it.” Fu Ming looked at him with expectation, “I’ve never played this before.”

Qi Baicha thought about it, the children of wealthy people don’t even have a childhood.

Pitiful.

The Snow God softened and agreed.

A minute later, Qi Baicha frowned on the merry-go-round, listening to the nursery rhymes playing in his ears, and began to think about why he agreed to accompany him to do such a naive thing.

Fu Mingye didn’t care about this, he couldn’t wait to take him to play the roller coaster when he clicked the merry-go-round.

As a **** who can really travel through the clouds, Qi Baicha has no interest in this: “I don’t think…” I can’t think of it.

Fu Mingye turned his head, his expression still cheerful: “What did you say?”

Qi Baicha: “…I think it’s good.”

He was just a poor child who had no childhood, and Master Xue Shen felt that making up for the happiness that the other party had missed… is not a big deal.

Then they got on the roller coaster, and amidst the screams of all the tourists, they were as quiet as chickens, their faces were calm, and their style of painting was unique.

After coming 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 and screams frantically. They are easy to show themselves like this.

Fu Mingye forcefully explained: “Actually, I was scared of facial paralysis, and I was far less brave on the surface.”

Qi Baicha hesitated: “Then I will… be scared and lose my voice.”

When composing such a nonsense reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but held back.

An amusement park is indeed a place that can bring people happiness. He admitted.

It feels good to have someone playing around. This is the desire that the Snow God never proclaimed.

The two experienced all the items in the amusement park again, and played until dark. The feeling of being at ease, happy, and relaxing returned to the body after a long absence, so that Qi Baicha was still a little sad when it was over.

Back to basics is really a wonderful word. Qi Baicha seemed to forget his identity and responsibilities in these short hours. It seemed that he had returned to the snow-capped mountains thousands of years ago. He was asleep in the snow. He was still an innocent child. He had a group of friends who would often come to him to play, and he didn’t care about anything.

Later, he grew up with this world. Slowly, the partners around disappeared one by one, leaving him alone.

He was drawn alone in a prison, framed for countless years.

At night, the amusement park is full of tourists, with neon flashing and colorful.

They walked side by side in the Wuyang crowd, almost being pushed away. Fu Mingye suddenly turned around and stood in front of him, pressing Qi Baicha in his arms, protecting the back of his head, so as not to be hit by the people behind him.

The man’s breath was close to his ears, and his body was covered by the human’s body temperature, Qi Baicha was stunned for a moment.

“Oh!” a female voice exclaimed, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I got your clothes wet.”

Fu Mingye’s shirt was splashed with a cold drink, and he was instantly wetted against his body. If he hadn’t protected the youth around him in time, Qi Baicha would have suffered.

Without turning his head, he grabbed Qi Baicha’s hand and squeezed out the crowd, and said solemnly, “Go.”

That was the first time they embraced and held hands.

Qi Baicha forgot to break free.

After walking out of the crowd, the hustle and bustle of the playground became faint, and they returned to the place where they parked their bicycles.

Qi Baicha pulled out his hand and said softly, “You should go back and change your clothes.”

“I’ll do it in a while.” Fu Mingye rolled out the bicycle indifferently and stepped on it. “Hungry after playing for so long? I’ll take you to dinner.”

Qi Baicha looked at him: “The restaurant we often go to, you need to be neatly dressed to get in.”

“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.”

He doesn’t have a halo at all today, he is like a frivolous and unrestrained boy.

It is the true character of Cthulhu.

Suddenly I like it a little bit.