Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

Although he was extremely unwilling, Yan Jinyang's photos still became popular. Although his school and name were not remembered, his face appeared on various Weibos sharing funny pictures.

Even the partner who opened the studio with him knew about it and made a special phone call to laugh at it.

The partner is Sun Miao, who has been a netizen and senior with Yan Jinyang for many years. Like Lin Qing, he started laughing when he called, but Yan Jinyang didn't have the patience to treat Lin Qing, so he hung up. After the other party promised to speak well on the Internet, he picked up the phone.

But afterward, I secretly sent a screenshot, which is the school grass selected by each school this year. Among the bunch of beauty filters, Yan Jinyang with one foot was placed in the nine pictures. The c bit.

Yan Jinyang's face was calm, but his hands neatly blocked his friend.

Lu Wei was by the side at the time, and under Yan Jinyang's blackened aura, he didn't dare to laugh out loud, and his stomach hurt from holding back.But as soon as he got out of the bedroom door, he found this Weibo, forwarded it and commented: "The boy in picture five looks good."

The fans who were still active followed suit, expressing their approval one after another. Lu Wei brushed the comments while stroking Meimei, until she saw one of them, and suddenly stopped.

——Why do I think...the boy in Figure [-] is particularly like the sheriff set up by his wife?

Reply below:

--real! !Sure enough, the handsome men in the world share the same face

- What a coincidence!Did my wife repost Weibo after discovering this? It really seems!

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Seeing this comment, Lu Wei was startled, and hastily deleted the forwarding just now, then stretched out her head guiltily to see Yan Jinyang in the bedroom.

Seeing that he didn't stop typing on the keyboard, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It has been five days since the first foot pinching class, the materials of the studio are still waiting for review, and the production of the next game has not yet started, but Yan Jinyang is still unshakable, sitting in his chair every day and has been busy all the time. , Sometimes it seems that the inspiration came, and he would stay up late. Lu Wei stayed up with him all night, and woke up directly in the classroom the next day.

He saw a lot of hair on the pillow this morning, and wanted to laugh at it, but seeing the slightly blue eyes of the other party, he swallowed back the words "If you stay up late, you will be bald".

Lu Wei sighed, a little sad, always felt that after meeting him, the male god became more and more busy, even more tired than during the review period.

I was worried that he would hurt his health by staying up late, but I didn't have the position to persuade him.

After all, college students generally stay up late nowadays. Although Lu Wei goes to bed early, he has seen his classmates get impatient when they are persuaded by their parents because of staying up late. If the male god just wants to stay up late, wouldn't his reminder be annoying.

The pad made two beeps, bringing Lu Wei back to reality. Someone saw him delete Weibo and asked if his account had been hacked.

"It's not account hacking, I just made a mistake." He slapped up the recently drawn bar, trying to divert his attention.

There are a lot of people who play PUESUE, but only those in Chaohua who produce fine grains, among them Luwei, can be regarded as the most productive one.

Therefore, after learning of Mrs. Luwei's return, PUESUE players, especially the cp fans who used to be "longitude and latitude cp", cheered.

After eating Amway, new players also fell into Jingwei's pit one after another, checking in on Luwei's Weibo every day.

Until Lu Wei started playing the Western Fantasy World DLC and published Chapter 1 manga.

Everyone excitedly clicked in, but found that Tiaoman had nothing to do with K or the sheriff, and Mrs. Lu Wei, who had always only liked male and male cp, actually drew a girl.

It's a manga about a human princess and Cecil.

In Lu Wei's story line, Cecil did not leave, but stayed in the human race, held a grand wedding with the princess, and lived with the princess in the state of the undead for ten years. In the last year, the undead Cecil found The fact that he lived in the game, traveled to the real world, and used his skeleton form to seek revenge from Y, forcing him to change the plot to a happy ending.

In order to express his anger, he also specially made Yan Jinyang with a "knife" emoji.

Fans laughed in the comment section.

After all, when the DLC first came out, they were also tortured to death by Cecil and the princess. They shouted on the forum to send knives to God Y, but Y, as an independent game producer, has long been a god in the circle, and there are many Fanboy, as long as a girl who has been abused brings up the matter of sending a knife, she will be ridiculed by these supporters. After a long time, everyone will only cry in Chaohua, and no one dares to say it under Yan Jinyang's account.

Lu Wei's move made everyone happy.

— Hahahaha I laughed so loudly!Finally someone dared to fight God Y head-on!

——Although, God Y is a man at the top, how could he be frightened by an undead?

——I was watching the wedding scene: ahhhhhh!Watching Cecil scare God Y: Hahahahaha!

——God Y abuses Reed in the game, and Reed abuses God Y in the game, kdlkdl

——The couple had a quarrel!I want to know if God Y will come back in seconds this time! !

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God Y did not disappoint everyone, and said in the comment area:

——The skeleton is well drawn.

This fluffy compliment aroused Lu Wei's memories of the quarrel a few days ago. He gritted his teeth and hinted that he would try not to think about it and calm down...

Five minutes later, the little skull who was getting more and more angry stood up abruptly, and walked towards the bedroom aggressively, trying to attack the male god in the same way that Cecil frightened Y in the comic.

"Da da da" plastic footsteps came, Yan Jinyang turned the chair to face the door.

"Yuanyuan," seeing Lu Wei approaching, he said, "Do you want to go out?"

He was still crossing his arms just now, but the little frame like a fighting cock suddenly relaxed. He froze for a moment, then trotted over, and said pleasantly, "Brother Yangyang, are you finally going out?"

The stern-faced male god was amused by his eagerness, and raised his hand to touch his head: "I'm sorry, I haven't taken care of your thoughts these days, you must be overwhelmed."

Although Lu Wei wanted to go out, he was still an otaku in essence, and it was about the same after playing games for a day. He moved his head invisibly, rubbed against the opponent's palm, and then slowly dodged, shaking his head and said: "It's okay, it's okay, It's not too late to go out now, where are we going? Are you not programming today?"

Yan Jinyang shook his head: "Don't worry about that, go to participate in club activities today."

"Huh? I read that the post bar said that there are no club activities in the elementary school?" After Lu Wei finished speaking, he patched up the patch: "I went to the post bar to take a look because I wanted to apply for A University."

He stood up, picked Lu Wei up naturally with both hands, put him lightly on the bed, and explained: "Because the club has invited a professional teacher to give lectures, and it must be arranged according to the teacher's time. Alright, come out."

Turning into the back spirit again, Lu Wei stretched his stiff limbs, after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and slapped himself hard on the forehead.

There were so many things that happened recently that he almost forgot. On the first day when he came to University A, in order to participate in this club activity, the male god started running after leaving the classroom, and almost scared him to tears.

Obviously it happened less than a month ago, but it feels like it's been a long time, Lu Wei rubbed his head and said strangely: "Why is my brain getting worse and worse?"

Yan Jinyang was putting on his shoes, when he heard his voice, he coughed twice, stood up, and said solemnly: "It may be that you are playing games in the living room recently, and you are too far away from me. Grab my clothes and go."

Lu Wei was still struggling with his brain, and didn't think carefully about the relationship between playing games in the living room and grabbing clothes. He obediently reached out and grabbed Yan Jinyang's clothes.

The tugging feeling that had appeared before gradually became clear, and Yan Jinyang opened the door and said, "Don't let go."

The little ghost's soft voice came from behind: "Well, I see."

When exposed to the air outside, Lu Wei immediately put aside the tangled problem just now, pulled Yan Jinyang's clothes corner, and asked curiously: "By the way, Brother Yangyang, what club do you join?"

Yan Jinyang pursed his lips, and seeing no one around, he opened his mouth and said, "It's not an important club, just add it casually."

Lu Wei curled his lips quietly, with a look of disbelief, not to mention that he was in a hurry to finish class on the first day and ran to class, but just said that in the past few days, he has been writing codes in the black background like a machine, and he can't even sleep. How can it be unimportant to delay, but still let go of those to participate in the event?

Reminiscent of what the other party said, "Let a professional teacher give a lecture", he was so blessed, and smiled clearly: "I know, it must be something very powerful and difficult. You are afraid that you can't learn it well, so you say it's not important."

Yan Jinyang pondered for a while, then nodded: "You are right, it is difficult."

Lu Wei proudly "hummed" twice, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with my brain, and I am still very smart."

Twenty or ten minutes later, a kid who was slapped in the face again sat blankly at the table, watching the 10-meter-seven, never-smiling male god, wearing a small pink apron, standing solemnly in a group of average Among the cute girls with a height of 1.8 meters, under the guidance of the teacher, holding a piping bag with both hands, tremblingly approached the cake embryo on the table, squeezed hard, and left an indescribable shape on the cake.

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