Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng has seen too many people who have wronged and mistreated themselves for the sake of others.

When watching TV or reading novels in the past, Fu Sheng often saw plots where the hero or heroine was diagnosed with a terminal illness, or discovered some cruel truth, and then they would deliberately conceal it in order not to make the other party sad, or even pretend to be indifferent in order to drive the other party away.

Whenever they see such an arrangement, a lot of readers or viewers will cry their eyes out and feel very sorry for the characters.

But Fu Sheng really didn't like this approach. Maybe she was moved by the characters in the film, but she mostly disagreed with it.

Fu Sheng always felt that no matter what the matter was, two people should face it together. The so-called sense of security was never about hiding anything for the other person's good, but about being clear about what to face and then discussing solutions together.

Just like her parents, they did not tell her the truth about the Painted Spirits until the day before they died, and took her to the amusement park. Although that day was the happiest day Fu Sheng had ever had, it was also the most painful day she would recall later.

So much so that after that, Fu Sheng never went to the amusement park again, and whenever that place was mentioned, he would have a conditioned resistance.

Her parents did give her a carefree childhood, but they also gave her a regretful childhood. Fu Sheng often thought that if she had known earlier that her parents would die at the age of thirty, she would have cherished the time they spent together more instead of wasting it.

The truth may be cruel, but it is precisely because we know the truth that we can know how to face it better.

"You said before that you were afraid, so I told you everything I could. As you heard, the truth is not pretty. I came to you for a mission, and I am not from this world. I might even disappear after you become a god." Fu Sheng said slowly, "But because you said you were afraid and insecure, even though I knew that knowing the truth would not benefit you, I still chose to tell you as much as possible. I hope you can do the same."

"I don't want to worry about the unknown, or have regrets because of not knowing anything, and I don't want you to take on anything for me. If you choose to fight alone every time you get hurt, or encounter difficulties and dangers, then I will feel that my existence is meaningless. Then I will be like you in the future and not tell you about any dangerous things I encounter."

From the beginning of the day when Yan Su concealed the matter of the chessboard, and then concealed his injury later, Fu Sheng felt that some things had to be made clear.

She didn't want Yan Su to one day do something hurtful to himself under the pretext of being good to her without her knowing anything.

Yan Su had been listening to Fu Sheng very attentively. When he heard this, he looked a little stunned.

An inexplicable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart and then spread to every corner of his body. He felt that his internal organs and limbs were warm.

In his previous life, after the Yan family was wiped out, Yan Su had been used to facing everything alone, because even if he spoke out about the difficulties and pain, no one would care, let alone help him. There were dangers all around him, and all parties were eyeing him covetously. He had long been used to not showing any signs in front of others after being injured, and then cleaning the wound alone.

This was the first time someone told him that he didn't have to face danger and difficulties alone, and told him that if it hurt, it hurt, and if he was hurt, he was hurt, and asked him to speak out.

"Fu Sheng..." Yan Su was moved, and suddenly spoke, reaching out to hold Fu Sheng in his arms. He was not pretending to be good or playing a pitiful role, at this moment, he really just wanted to hug Fu Sheng.

"I'm sorry, I won't do that again..."

In his previous life, Yan Su held a high position, but he was never stubborn and self-willed. Although he was autocratic, he would often listen to the advice of his subordinates, and then screen and judge them. When he believed that what he was doing was right, he would insist on doing it, but if he found that it was inappropriate, he would correct it.

If the subordinates are like this, what about Fu Sheng?

Yan Su felt worried when Fu Sheng said that if he always chose to bear the responsibilities himself, she would do the same in the future.

So just by putting himself in Fu Sheng's shoes a little, he understood Fu Sheng's feelings.

Hearing Yan Su's promise, Fu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"These chess pieces are extremely poisonous. If you hadn't cleared them within a quarter of an hour, you would have died." Fu Sheng thought about it and explained, "That's why I was so angry just now."

When she pulled out the first chess piece, she was indeed a little angry and used a heavy hand.

"I know." Yan Su said softly.

When Fu Sheng wanted to clear the chess pieces for him and then asked him to take a detoxification pill, Yan Su had already guessed what was going on.

He had never doubted or been angry with Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng let Yan Su hold him for a while, and when he struggled out of his arms, he saw Yan Su's eyes were extremely bright, and his lips were still hooked. He couldn't help but wonder, "What are you happy about?"

"I'm very happy."

Yan Su couldn't suppress the smile on his face, "You care about me."

Although Fu Sheng was angry just now, all her actions showed that she was worried about and cared about him. This realization made Yan Su feel like he had eaten candied fruit.

"..." Fu Sheng said: "Haven't I always cared about you?"

"It's different." Yan Su said.

As for what was different, he didn't say, anyway, he looked very happy.

Seeing him like this, Fu Sheng had complicated feelings. He thought that if the readers of "Becoming a God" saw the love-brained look of the male protagonist, they would probably be shocked.

Even she had never thought that Yan Su would fall in love with someone like this.

Tsk - she is just too charming.

"...Host, stop being narcissistic and look at the hero's chessboard." Qiqi endured for a long time and finally spoke.

Hearing this, Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Yan Su's chessboard.

After Fu Sheng and Yan Su left the chessboard, Yan Su's chessboard became completely quiet.

At this moment, the chessboard suddenly rotated slowly. Just when Fu Sheng was a little nervous and thought that the chessboard was going to play tricks again, the chess pieces actually showed a faint light, and then the chessboard disappeared in the hall out of thin air.

After the chessboard disappeared, aura floated on the ground, and a new chessboard appeared immediately afterwards.

"This……"

Fu Sheng looked at it with surprise.

Yan Su also saw this scene and could not help but frowning slightly. Then he tiptoed and flew high into the sky. Looking at the new chess game on his chessboard, his eyes dimmed and he said to Fu Sheng, "This is the chess game from my previous life."