Please fall in love with a dangerous god

Yu Zhehong's first reaction was: Day!Lost horse!

He? In this plane, the vest has been well covered, because he is not just a simple manga artist like in his previous life, but also has the identity of a contractor of the God of Mechanics.Otherwise, it is very likely that the real identity will be discovered after being compared with the clues of someone with a heart.

And he? Can't guarantee that Bo Yin and him? won't be witnessed together in the future. If it's the kind of video or photo that thousands of people can see, then even Bo Yin can't modify their memories.

Bo Yin also raised his head.

There were only the three of them in the pavilion, and if they denied it again, it would be a cover-up.Yu Zhehong doesn't want her pen name to be labeled with "cold face to readers" or "temper of the rich second generation".

He smiled and said, "Are you my reader?"

"Yes, yes!" Restraining her excitement, the little girl took out a small notebook from her bag, "I really like the big "Salty Travels"! It's just that the update is too slow, and I can't read enough every time! Next reminder, ah ah ah ah! Da Da, can you sign it for me?"

Sure enough, the first sentence when you meet a reader must be a reminder.Yu Zhehong smiled on the surface, but choked in his heart.

The power of idols is great. The little girl was still talking about how sweet she was just now, but now she can only see Yu Zhehong.She was very close, and the heat that had just disappeared on her face came up again.

She never expected that the manga author she pursued would be so good-looking, more eye-catching than a celebrity.The young man's fingers were slender and distinct, and his eyelashes were unreasonably long when he lowered his head. He smiled and said, "What do you sign?"

"Huh? Can I still sign a special contract!" The little girl was so shocked by her beauty that she was knocked out of her wits, "...then, then sign a little cook and the crown prince for a long time!"

Yu Zhehong: "?"

Wait, what I drew is really not pure love!

Don't you like salty travel notes? Why do you want to? You signed "Chef"!

"These two characters haven't even given their names yet. Could it be that your CP name in the future will be called the Royal Chef?" He laughed, but he still signed it, and asked at the end, "Well, what's your ID name? "

The little fan suddenly calmed down and showed a coy expression: "My name... um, my name is...'God and the Beautiful Boy Honeymoon'."

"..." Yu Zhehong, "..."

His? Signing hands stopped slowly.

Girl? Girl, the CP you are drinking is quite wide.

But how should I put it...it really overlaps subtly...

Hearing this, Bo Yin looked over with a slight frown.He reacted for a while, and then remembered the analysis post by that person from Xingwang.

Yu Zhehong met Shang Boyin's gaze: "..."

He? Wanted to die in situ.

The little fan's ID was publicly executed, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, put his hands together and said reverently: "I'm sorry, I, I, I will change my name when I get back! You should sign my real name Su Shui back, woo woo Woo."

She wrote her name for Yu Zhehong to read.

Yu Zhehong looked at the unaware little reader, a lot of bullets flew in his heart, but he still smiled.

He? took a breath, signed slowly, but then paused.

No, wait a minute.

Isn't this ID the group owner? ?

He? Looked at it carefully, and it was really verbatim.Isn't this too coincidental?

But Yu Zhehong thought about it, and it seems that it really can't be called a special coincidence.Because when he was in the water group this month, he said that he had been to Senxi, and he also praised the beautiful scenery and friendly people here. At that time, the group owner said that he would like to come and play if he was free.And because of my out-of-circle Weibo, the small group also watched collectively at that time, and several of them were also fans. It is normal to become his readers.

This is really self-inflicted.

In this case, it is more careful.

After Yu Zhehong finished signing, he also gave a minifigure painting of a small fan as a gift.When Su Shui came back to pick it up, he quickly threw a little illusion over there.

Now that there has been communication, that's the only way to go.

"……Eh?"

Su Shuihui only felt a blur in front of his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, the two people in front of him were gone.In retrospect, every detail is clear, but the only thing that is unclear is...

She forgot about Dispersion and his boyfriend's looks! !

As night fell, people who went out to have fun on Sensi Island went back to prepare for the New Year with their families.

Yu Zhehong and Bo Yin also went back to the wooden house and stayed with the cat.Looking from the window, Sensi's buildings are very low, and the spark lights are connected together, distributed among the mountains, rivers and fields.

On Weibo, an entry quietly climbed into the trending search: #色disperse数光男人#, click on it and it is a popular Weibo.

Shenming and the beautiful boy have a honeymoon every day: [I met Dispersion Da and him today? Boyfriend!I still need a signature. 】

[But Dispersion seems to be a very powerful spirit writer, he? Blurred my memory, I don't remember what I look like TUT shed tears, I only remember that it is very, very good-looking, even more beautiful than a star.By the way, they are so sweet, my single dog was shown to death. [Picture] x2]

The photos attached to her are autograph photos and a small pavilion taken by herself, which proves that she has indeed reached a place with dispersion and refraction.

A spiritual writer is a kind of occupation now, and generally learns how to use spiritual power to assist in the treatment of mental illnesses, so when it comes to modifying memories, this occupation comes to mind.

As soon as Su Shui posted this Weibo, there were a lot of comments immediately.Because Dispersion Refraction’s lottery draw was so famous last time, the first thing most people saw when they saw it was: Oh, it’s the one who gave away a house in the lottery.

[Spirit writer?He? Isn't he the rich second generation? 】

[Ah, this is too mysterious.You're a cartoonist, you can write cleverly, you're so rich, you're even better-looking than a celebrity, and you're sweet with your boyfriend? ?Mom, I am a fan. 】

[I'm reasonable? I suspect it's hype? It must be a warm-up for entering the entertainment industry.Wait, he? If he doesn’t make his debut, I’ll broadcast live. 】

[I remember you upstairs, if not, then I will watch your live broadcast hahaha. 】

【emmm, isn’t that right? If it’s for debut, then why? Let the blogger not remember his appearance?Is it because his real identity is rather special, like a prince or the son of a rich man? 】

[...Upstairs, I think it's even more pleasant when you say it like this _(:з」∠)_ But how special does it have to be to do this?There are photos of princes and sons of rich people in certain countries on the Internet. 】

[I know this place, it’s a small island, not very famous in itself, but there is a famous doctor living on it.Either Dispersion is a citizen of the island, or it is a doctor, in short, it is unlikely to be a tourist. 】

【First of all, Dispersion must be registered in Huaguo. Otherwise, he can't buy a house in Kyoto...Secondly, he has a boyfriend and his orientation is male, so the imperial chef in his writing must be real? 】

[Hahahaha what are you focusing on! 】

Yu Zhehong had already deleted his Weibo. He swiped through Weibo, thinking that every netizen should become a detective.

Although Su Shuihui's memory was blurred, this move still aroused some people's curiosity.Although the comments felt strange, they generally felt that the genius manga artist might have a personality.

Only a few people made Yu Zhehong very worried——

He? After seeing @25村酒 retweeting it and saying [interesting], he raised his forehead.

...Don't say it's funny!

It was this person last time, and it was inferred that they were the people in Changsen Shopping Center and Colorful Umbrella City.

But fortunately, 25 jars of wine didn't seem to think of it, just forwarded it.Yu Zhehong stared at the comment area for a while, and some people who were addicted to CP to the point of going crazy substituted it in, but they didn't really think so.

Yu Zhehong: Why on earth does the whole world think he is in a relationship with Mr. Bo?

The small group is very lively, and Su Shuihui is sharing his experience today.When Yu Zhehong clicked into the group, everyone was already very calm, and everyone was asking: [Is Xiaohong on winter vacation? 】

[It's Christmas, it should be released soon. 】

[Look at the region, if Little Rainbow celebrates the Spring Festival, she should still be in school now. 】

Yu Zhehong continued to climb the stairs and saw that the group owner had shared a folder. He didn't care and just clicked in. As a result, he got goosebumps when he saw a certain sentence:

【..."My lord, do you eat ice cream?" The painter looked at the god, his face flushed.The other party approached forcefully, snatched his lips and tongue, lowered his voice and said, "I want to taste what's in your mouth."...]

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Ah, my eyes!What is this! !

Yu Zhehong's viscera were shocked, and he quickly exited the document.

His typing hands trembled slightly: [Sister of the group leader, are you writing a doujin again? 】

Why is it still like this? President Ba and Xiao Baihua's character design, he? He has clearly set a very good example!Why did he use ice cream as the material, which caused him to directly substitute and was shocked!

Group owner: [Isn't this what I saw today when Dispersion and him? Have a boyfriend? The interaction is super sweet, and I'm inspired! 】

She also boasted, [I'm going to be fast!is it nice?I'm so inspired today! 】

"..." Yu Zhehong said tactfully, [I still like the kind of characters I wrote. 】

He? He had nothing to do at Sensi this month, so he finished the fanfic he wrote earlier, which is a novella with a total of [-] words.

The story is very clichéd, it is the script that everyone loves to hear and hear, the iceberg monk meets a little demon when he goes down the mountain to look for opportunities.Yu Zhehong wrote with consideration of her and Teacher Bo's personalities, and wrote very restrainedly, and moved herself after writing.

Group owner: [That's good, but the interaction is too little?, and the ending is very sad... I want to see a love story of thunder and fire! 】

Su Shui's heart trembled when he recalled it.In the ending of Xiaohong's fanfic, the little tree demon finally ended his life, and the holy monk returned to the mountain to break through the world of mortals.

At that time, Xiaohong finished posting the ending, and the group was crying. The little tree demon was the only color in the life of the holy monk, but he would never be able to see this color again for thousands of years.Su Shuihui was really surprised, why Xiaohong, a junior high school student, could write so empatheticly, she couldn't have experienced it personally!

Yu Zhehong: "..."

They? They want to write a HE next time. In short, they must not be allowed to write this kind of fanfic with a strange taste.Otherwise, the happy ones are CP fans, and the hot ones are his own eyes.

Bo Yin has also been distracted and sank into the star network to read it again. He read it faster. At least according to the current clues, even if someone doubts it, there is no evidence.And for those who already know...such as?X, the information is also useless, and they?

Moreover, even if the whole world knows about it, he doesn't care.

It's just that he found it very interesting to see the change in Yu Zhehong's expression, this person literally wrote every thought clearly in his eyes.

Boyin knows that he is secretly communicating with strangers, but Yu Zhehong is different from X, he will not invade Yu Zhehong's personal space.

Bo Yin looked at Yu Zhehong for a while, and recalled the message that Yao Bowen had just sent him, and hesitation arose in his heart.

Yao Bowen seemed to be looking at him. Slowly, there was no movement, and another message came: [Young God, don't? I'm sorry!Be bold! ! 】

Boyin blocked him?

It wasn't until Yu Zhehong put down his phone and turned his attention to the window that Boyin said: "Yao Bowen? A message has been sent."

Yu Zhehong: "Huh? Oh, I know, it's about the pills."

Grandpa Yao always passed him directly? When communicating with Boyin, he almost wanted to write "this patient is unreliable" on his face.It can be said that Mr. Bo knew more about his course of treatment than he himself knew.

Boyin said: "He? Want? I'll test your body data and record the situation."

Yu Zhehong continued to nod.This is also normal, because this pill can be said to be specially made for him, and he must monitor his physical condition after taking it for the first time.

But seeing Boyin staring at him, he seemed to find it difficult to speak the next words.Yu Zhehong: "?"

Boyin put down the teacup, said silently for a while: "...Need? You take off all the clothes."

Yu Zhehong: "...?"

Ok?

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