Please fall in love with a dangerous god

Bo Yin's eyes are like lake water or starry sky, and the silver eyelashes are drooping, casting a heavy shadow.

Yu Zhehong's heartbeat came and went quickly, he was originally a romantic artist character, and his heartbeat calmed down after a while.

Bo Yin said: "From now on, courtship is not allowed."

Yu Zhehong was stunned, and laughed: "Mr. Bo, do you want me to guarantee it?"

But this question made him even more calm.Boyin is not good at human relationships, he doesn't know how to express his emotions, so all he has is possessiveness and control.

Bo Yin: "No."

Yu Zhehong didn't really like anyone anyway, he felt that his true love was the goddess Beliman, so he agreed casually: "Okay, okay, listen to you, I promise."

Teacher Bo like this is so cute, he obeyed.

——Yu Zhehong didn't realize at all that she was conniving.

Bo Yin waited for his assurance before looking away.

The two of them sat in the yard for a while.This night, Yu Zhehong had a good dream.

the next day.

#山海节# This entry, after being held for three days, finally became a trending search tonight, and it was all about yesterday’s events.

But unfortunately, due to the disturbance of spiritual power, no one took pictures of Boyin's transformation, nor did anyone take pictures of the "blue-faced catastrophe" that caused the incident.

This entry is quite popular, because although the body and appearance are vague, the whole battle between the mysterious man and the blue dragon has been recorded, with countless mobile phones, from all angles.

Even some official spiritual institutions have expressed concern about this.

Yu Zhehong guessed that if he and Boyin appeared in the cloud market again, they would be surrounded by gossip monsters, so he decided to keep a low profile and only went incognito to watch the selection results at noon.

——As expected, Gu Zhiyuan was number one.

They didn't hide from Gu Zhiyuan, Gu Zhiyuan looked at them with a complicated expression, and said quietly: "You two go and play, but don't play too much, just leave traces in the courtyard."

After yesterday, he has decided that Bo Yin is a powerful and possessive boyfriend.

Yu Zhehong covered her face: "...I don't understand what you are talking about."

There is no denying it.

But Bo Yin beside him remained unchanged.

Because this person didn't understand at all.Yu Zhehong felt that she was leading a bad student again.

For the rest of the day, Yu Zhehong stayed in the courtyard.

In the afternoon, the penguin suddenly "ding" a message popped up.

It was the editor who approved his friend request.

Yu Zhehong sat up straight instantly.

Whether it's novels or comics, whether it's a newcomer to the master, seeing the news from the editor will always feel reflexively guilty, especially the editor who works overtime.Yu Zhehong's body was no longer crooked, and she sat upright and opened the chat box.

Dispersion and refraction: [dogs are cute.gif]

The editor's name is [Xiao Ming's Grandpa], his profile picture is a red bird with a beard standing up, a bit like "Angry Birds", and his signature is "Chong Chong Chong!".

He seems to be a hot-tempered editor.

Dispersion and refraction: [Edit and edit! 】

Dispersion refraction: [Editor, why do you call him "Xiao Ming's grandpa"? 】

"Is typing..." popped up over there, and the editor said coldly: [Xiao Ming's grandfather lived to be 500 years old, because he never asked why! 】

Yu Zhehong: "?"

This joke is too cold!

Xiao Ming's grandfather: 【You can call me Miss Xiao Ming!The name is chosen by my parents, I am a girl, but the profile picture is really me, our race just has a beard!alright!Never ask why again! 】

The exclamation points on the screen almost burst out, and Yu Zhehong sent a [Primary School Student Nodding.

Miss Xiao Ming: 【Didn’t you ask?Then start signing the contract!The list will change tomorrow, and if you sign today, I can still make a list for you! 】

Yu Zhehong replied sincerely: [Editor has worked hard. 】

Miss Xiaoming: 【No hard work!Just keep on updating! 】

An ID card is required to sign the contract, but Yu Zhehong didn't have one, so he quietly used his spiritual power to forge a scan and send it over.

The other side was not found.

Miss Xiaoming was really in a hurry, and within a few minutes, she settled the contract matters for him, and changed the status to [Working, please do not disturb! 】.

Because of the signing, his points doubled, and he was No. 5 on the list of rookie works, but after doubling, he instantly became No. [-].

Some readers have already discovered this, and they are spreading flowers one after another.

【Congratulations on signing~】

[So when will it be updated? 】

【Scattering flowers!I am optimistic about you, painter, and I will be a regular reader from now on! 】

Yu Zhehong turned to his artist interface, and there was already a golden V behind his pseudonym "Dispersion and Refraction".

"I'm a well-known painter now." Yu Zhehong said to himself, but he couldn't find anyone to share his happiness with.

——Boyin didn't know where he went, even if his real body was within 1000 meters of Yu Zhehong, there were countless ways to hide his body.Not to mention that he can distract his mind to go anywhere.

Yu Zhehong guessed that Teacher Bo might be busy with his own affairs.

He didn't know what it was, but he knew that it was the reason why Bo Yin came to Colorful Umbrella City.

"You are so mysterious, Teacher Bo." Yu Zhehong poked the little Boyin puppet.

Since coming to Colorful Umbrella City, he hasn't tossed about this little puppet for a long time.

Yu Zhehong couldn't find Boyin to share the happiness, and didn't want to lose the horse in three dimensions, so he had to lie on the bed alone.

He pinched the face of the little doll and decided to put a skirt on it!

……

In the evening, Boyin still didn't show up.

But Gu Zhiyuan came and brought a letter said to be for him.

"A letter to me?" Yu Zhehong asked strangely.

He doesn't know anyone else in this world, and the only ones he knows are the mushrooms in Colorful Umbrella City. Who will send him a letter?

Gu Zhiyuan smacked his lips with a teacup in his hand: "I don't know who sent it. It's very mysterious. This letter suddenly appeared in the mailbox at the town's entrance this morning. Tsk, who are the people who still write letters in this era? No one writes."

Colorful Umbrella City was the residence of human beings a long time ago, but due to changes in the aura, the humidity here is too high, and people have moved, which happened to be cheap for mushrooms who like humid environments.

The mailbox at the entrance of the town is the remnant of the human race in the last century.

After delivering the letter, Gu Zhiyuan still has something to do, so he left in a hurry, and Yu Zhehong took the envelope.

This is a very delicate letter, with gold-plated patterns on the white background, and there are faint traces of formations in these patterns.No signature, no design on the wax.

The paper used for the envelope is thick and heavy, with a faint book fragrance.Yu Zhehong opened it, and a card fell out——

On the card are "World Institute of Spiritual Power" in cursive characters.

Other than that, there was no other information in the letter.

"Spiritual Power Research Institute? What is this?" Yu Zhehong opened the envelope wonderingly and poured it down, but still nothing came out.

He has only seen the words "Spiritual Research Institute" on the publishers and authors of some books. In his impression, this is just like the XX Academy of Sciences, an institution that has nothing to do with him.

Why send him a letter?Also, how did you know his position?

Yu Zhehong frowned, faintly having a bad premonition.

It is too strange that such an organization sent him a letter, and it took so much effort to only put a business card.

With Boyin not around, it was not easy for him to discuss with others.

Maybe it was sent by mistake?After all, the recipient's name was not written.

He was holding the card and was about to put it back in the envelope, but at this moment, a burst of spiritual power suddenly shot out from the business card, rushing straight to his forehead!