Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

The teacher invited by the West Point Club was a foreigner with a mustache. After seeing Yan Jinyang’s fifth failure, he laughed hahaha. In order to show his Chinese ability, he even shook his head: “Hahaha this The classmate is a bit handicapped hahaha."

The girl standing next to Yan Jinyang happened to be the president, and she laughed wildly when she saw this, and touched the other's arm with her elbow: "You see, I'm right, it doesn't matter who you teach, you can't learn." It's going to be your problem."

Lu Wei silently stretched out her finger and poked the president's elbow.

The other party withdrew his arm with a "Yeah", and touched it in doubt: "Huh? What's the matter? It suddenly got cold just now..."

"It might be static electricity." Yan Jinyang glanced at the emptiness behind him, then moved away from her, looking expressionless and indifferent, but the hand holding the piping bag couldn't help but strain ——

Accompanied by the sound of "pow", the piping tip on the piping bag collapsed directly and fell on the table, and all the cream in the bag sprayed out from the mouth, leaving an ugly hill on the cake embryo .

For a moment, the room was silent, and everyone's eyes were cast over, as if they were surprised, how did this man manage to have such a disabled hand.

After a while, the foreign professional teacher who advocated encouraging education and praised the students all over the audience thought for a long time, and praised in his mother tongue: "Wow, that's great, you are very strong."

Yan Jinyang: ...

The girls were much kinder than the students in the pinching class, no one really laughed out loud, and finally helped Yan Jinyang smooth the cream on the cake.

At the end of the event, everyone put the cakes together for a photo. Among the cakes full of flowers and plants, the same cake embryo, the one of Yan Jinyang was beaten by others because of too much cream. In the end, due to its size, Became the brightest cub on the photo.

According to the tradition of West Point Club, after the event, the members gave each other finished products, and the big head cake of the male god of banquet passed by everyone's hands for a while, and was finally returned.

The president comforted him with a smile: "It's not that everyone dislikes you, it's because your cake has too much cream, and we are afraid of gaining weight."

Yan Jinyang's face was cold, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt aggrieved, and whispered: "My cream is the best."

"Good!" Everyone applauded with encouraging smiles on their faces, but still no one chose his work.

In the end, Yan Jinyang had no choice but to walk back with his big cake alone.

After leaving the classroom, Lu Wei grabbed the corner of his clothes and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother Yangyang, don't be sad, you can eat the same whatever you look like."

Yan Jinyang put on a tiger face: "Don't you like to eat good-looking food?"

Lu Wei: "Huh?"

Before he could think about the meaning of this sentence, the male god suddenly yelled, startling the kid who was following him.

At the same time, the other students from the West Point Club who had just walked out of the classroom were also frightened.

"What happened to him?" the president's companion asked in a low voice.

The president shook his head: "No one wants his cake, it must be too desperate."

"That's it." The companion frowned delicately, "This boy is too fragile."

After interrupting Lu Wei's train of thought, the fragile Yan Jinyang turned his head and asked in the direction of the voice, as if he was afraid that he would think of something, and was not afraid of being seen by others: "It's rare to come out, do you want to go?" shop?"

"I want to! I..." Lu Wei replied subconsciously, but after saying that, she regretted it.

After staying in the house for several days, he naturally wanted to go out to play, but when he thought about going out to play and wasting time, the male god might have to stay up late to write code again...

Seeing his silence, Yan Jinyang immediately guessed what the kid was thinking, and added: "Today I will give myself a day off and not work."

Without the burden of thinking, Lu Wei immediately became excited: "I want to go to the mall and buy that set of brushes!"

+ + + +

In terms of shopping, Lu Wei reached a rare unity with the male god. After shopping outside for a whole afternoon, Yan Jinyang returned home with two big bags of things.

One pack is all kinds of brushes, paints, paper tapes that Lu Wei likes, and the other pack is fruits and vegetables, plus canned food for Meimei.

It feels very uncomfortable not to be seen by others. As soon as Lu Wei got home, he got into the skeleton, and then ran out of the bedroom, kneeling on the ground and looking through his big pockets.

On the other side, Meimei also ran over, pawing at the pocket of canned cat food with her front paws, and poking her furry head into the pocket.

From Yan Jinyang's point of view, the two in front of him put their heads into their pockets in the same posture, they are so cute as hell.

Unable to hold back for a moment, I stretched out my hand...

Meimei was a little more sensitive, she raised her head when her master bent down, and when she saw a big hand stretched out, she immediately jumped sideways to avoid it.

However, the reality tells the simple little cat that it still worries too much, because Yan Jinyang's hand is not directed at it, but at Lu Wei beside him.

Meimei:? ? ?

Although Lu Wei's little head is made of plastic, it's not soft or furry at all, but it just makes people feel cute, so cute that you want to kiss it.

"Found it!" Lu Wei pulled out the tape and straightened up.

Yan Jinyang immediately withdrew his hand, pretending that he hadn't done anything, and went to sort the vegetables and fruits.

Seeing this, the little skull opened his mouth, raised his hand to touch his head, and said: "It's okay, brother Yangyang, you can touch it if you want, this head is bald, I like to touch it even if I'm fine."

Yan Jinyang nodded vaguely, and didn't want to continue talking about this matter. Holding a somewhat melted cake, he asked, "Do you really think it can be eaten like this?"

Lu Wei shook his head, but quickly reacted and nodded vigorously.

The male god lowered his face: "I saw you shaking your head."

"No," Lu Wei was afraid of hurting his self-confidence, and quickly explained: "I shook my head to mean that I can't eat now, and it's not that I dislike your ugly cooking."

Yan Jinyang: "Is it ugly?"

Lu Wei glanced at the cake, couldn't help but look away, then glanced again, but finally couldn't say anything against his will.

Yan Jinyang sat down and cut the cake, looking very hurt: "It's really ugly."

Lu Wei silently sat beside him, and comforted him in a low voice: "You have a specialty in surgery, you are very good at cooking, and it smells so delicious."

The male god's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"real!"

"Then let's eat together."

The little skull next to him stopped talking, and Yan Jinyang turned his head, only to see him resting his chin on his hands, his fingers restlessly tapping on his cheekbones: "I want to hold something too, but look at me now, the rice is pouring into my mouth , directly leaked from the stomach... Brother Yangyang, if you don't work today, how about watching a movie with me?"

Yan Jinyang was still worried and almost didn't follow his train of thought: "Movie?"

The little skull who was still moaning a moment ago stretched out his hands and slumped on the table, tilted his head to look over, and his tone was full of suppressed excitement: "You agree first, you agree to watch with me first."

Yan Jinyang had a bad premonition, silently moved a little away, and looked at him warily.

"Hurry up, hurry up, tell me." The little skull stomped anxiously, Yan Jinyang believed that if he had eyes, they would be covered with stars at this moment.

"Okay, let me see." Yan Jinyang said helplessly, "What are you looking at?"

"Yeah!" Lu Wei cheered and explained with a smile: "I just remembered the clip of Pirates of the Caribbean [-] that I watched before. There is a skeleton captain in it. He just leaks alcohol from his stomach. It's very funny. Let's take a look. .”

Ever since Yan Jinyang heard the name of the movie, his face was paralyzed, and he couldn't see that it was fun at all.

Lu Wei continued to push: "They all said that this movie is not scary, it's a funny movie, if you are scared, you can hold my arm."

"What am I afraid of?" Yan Jinyang smiled coldly, raised his hand and turned on the TV: "I'm afraid of scaring you."

Lu Wei nodded, holding back a smile and applauding him: "I really don't dare to watch it by myself, thank you Brother Yangyang for accompanying me."

Yan Jinyang instantly understood the little skull's intentions, turned his head to look at the little skull who was already sitting obediently on the sofa, and pretended to be angry: "You are flattering me."

Lu Wei chuckled twice, hugging his legs and pretending to be stupid.

When the movie started, although Yan Jinyang didn't say anything, it could be seen from his stiff sitting posture that he was still frightened by the ghosts that appeared from time to time in the movie.

But Lu Wei didn't take advantage of it.

Because he was also afraid, more afraid than Yan Jinyang.

Because the bone frame does not take up space, since Captain Skeleton appeared, he shrank behind Yan Jinyang, and in the gap between the male god and the sofa, he exposed his head from behind from time to time, so as not to lose sight of the plot.

"..." After the end, Yan Jinyang turned off the TV and turned on the light, and looked helplessly at Lu Wei who wrapped himself tightly in a blanket: "Seeing how active you are, I thought you were not afraid."

"I said what I was afraid of," Lu Wei bared his head and said firmly, "Although I said it with a smile, I was crying all the time in my heart."

"You said it was a funny movie, not scary." Yan Jinyang said, reaching out to grab his blanket.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ghost," said lu wei hugging himself tightly, and started to fake cry: "they said it's not scary! only a little bit of horror element, i thought you are more afraid of ghosts than me, that's why i said i need to watch it. "

He is so stupid, really, he only knows that he is not scary when he becomes a ghost, but he forgets that ghosts imagined by human beings are often infinitely more terrifying.

I hugged myself with a blanket, not because I was afraid, but because I felt that it was too embarrassing to trick someone into it instead of succeeding.

The male god Yan was not moved by his cries, still clutching the blanket, leaned slightly, and asked threateningly with a straight face, "Who is afraid of ghosts?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu I'm afraid."

"Then am I afraid?"

Lu Wei stretched out his little bone hand and patted his hand: "You are not afraid, it's alright, you are not afraid."

"Good," Yan Jinyang smiled, and turned to take a shower.

And Lu Wei was stunned by the sudden smile, and it took a long time to react. First, he threw off the blanket angrily, got angry with himself for a while, then picked up the blanket, and wrapped himself up little by little. , buried his face in the back of the sofa, and secretly laughed.

Although the movie is scary, but listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lu Wei is not particularly panicked, as if he has never been afraid of himself and the medical skeleton, he is not very afraid of things that can be seen with his eyes, as long as there are people around, fear can Eliminate most of them, and because this person is Yan Jinyang, he can't hold too much fear in his limited mind.

Except, of course, when you just watched a movie.

Bored alone, Lu Wei waved to Meimei who was not far away, telling her to come over, but Meimei, who had always been clingy to him, sprayed heavily with her nose and left with her tail up.

The inexplicably hated Lu Wei:? ? ?

Just about to catch up and take a look, he heard Yan Jinyang's voice coming from the bathroom: "Yuanyuan, are you outside the door?"

The tone is the same as usual, and there is no emotion.

Lu Wei leaned against the door: "I'm here, what's the matter, Brother Yangyang?"

The sound of water inside stopped: "It's nothing, just ask."

After a while, Yan Jinyang called again: "Yuanyuan?"

Lu Wei: "Well, I'm at the door, do you need anything from me?"

"It's okay, no need, I'm just asking."

It seemed that he was afraid.

After thinking it over, Lu Wei smiled and couldn't help but feel guilty. If she didn't ask to watch some horror movies, the male god wouldn't have to be like this.

He knocked on the door and said to the male god inside: "Brother Yangyang, have you ever heard me sing?"

There was silence for a while, and then a voice came out: "No."

"Then let me sing you a song," he said, "Actually, no one has ever heard me sing. I don't dare to sing in front of others. You are the first."

"it is good."

"Don't dislike me for being out of tune."

"Don't worry, no."

After a long silence, the shy and introverted boy mustered up his courage, and a jerky but clear singing voice came from the door.

"You are the beginning of the letter, the content of the poem, and the end of the fairy tale. You are the natural miracle and the beauty of the moonlight..."

Yan Jinyang, who was already dressed, did not open the door for a long time, but sat on the toilet seat and looked at the bathroom door quietly.

It seemed that the frosted glass broken door was the goddess he had been secretly in love with for many years.

+ + + +

That night, from the moment Yan Jinyang stepped out of the bathroom, the atmosphere between the two of them became weird, as if they had returned to the polite state before the quarrel.

This time it was Yan Jin who raised his head, Lu Wei could clearly feel the change in the other party's attitude, as if he was avoiding something, always avoiding him.

Affected by him, Lu Wei was too embarrassed to talk too much.

He couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only shift the responsibility to the movie in the end.

However, this state didn't last long. Lu Wei, who was frightened by the movie, was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. In a daze, he shook his rigorous arm in fright.

And Yan Jinyang also squinted his eyes, and after yawning, he hugged him casually, rubbed his head and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Yan Jinyang opened his eyes, he saw a round skull on the bridge of his nose. He was startled and threw it out reflexively.

Lu Wei didn't sleep well the night before, and now he is even more dazed. After his head was thrown out, his body also rolled out, hitting the wall beside the bed before barely stopping.

After rolling around twice inexplicably, Xiaokulou slowly opened his eyes. After standing up, he saw the back of his male god sitting on a chair, pointing at the computer.

Lu Wei:?

Do you think that if you pretend to be like me, you won't know that you threw me?

He propped up his upper body with his arms, squinted his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, and then he was awakened instantly.

"God! It's already nine o'clock, why don't you go to class!"

Yan Jinyang turned back with a question mark on his head: "What?"

Lu Wei raised her throat in one breath, and explained nervously: "Ah, that, I, I am not, just, just a modal particle to express my surprise!"

Finding the reason, the little skull crossed his hips and bluffed, "Why don't you go to school?"

Yan Jinyang took out his mobile phone and showed him the screen: "Today is the weekend, rest."

"Oh," Lu Wei's supported spine slowly collapsed, and finally lay back on the bed: "Then I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay," Yan Jinyang turned around, stared at the computer screen, and said suddenly in a tone of "today's weather is fine", "The audit of the studio is over. Sun Miao will come to see me today. Remember not to come out this afternoon."

The little skull, who was lazy a second ago, immediately jumped up and leaned over to look at his screen: "It's over! So fast! Congratulations, brother Yangyang, you have your own studio!"

On the screen is an encrypted pdf with "Party A" and "Party B" written on it.

Lu Wei pointed at the screen and asked, "Is this a studio contract?"

"No," Yan Jinyang exited the interface: "This is not important."

As he said that, he adjusted the interface to the app store, and then leaned back on the chair. Although he was not smiling, he exuded an aura called "show off" all over his body: "There is also the Interstellar World DLC, and I passed it in the middle of the night last night." gone."

"Ah! PURSUE!" Lu Wei was happy with him for a while, and then patted his forehead: "I haven't finished playing Western Fantasy World yet! Why did I pass it!"

He pouted: "It seems that I can't keep up with the progress."

"Where have you been playing?" Yan Jinyang asked, "I can give you an official cheat, saving you the time of traveling and collecting."

Lu Wei sat up straight in surprise: "Is this also okay?"

But in the next second, he still waved his hand: "It's still not necessary, I don't have much left, Q has already fled to the Dragon Clan, I'm going to catch him soon."

After that, he approached Yan Jinyang and begged him in a low voice: "God Y, give me a spoiler?"

God Y pressed his forehead and pushed back: "I still like you to call me a male god."

The grinning skull in his hand immediately returned to its original shape, and retreated back to the side of the bed.

Later, Lu Wei's voice came: "I just said it casually because I heard Lin Qing call it that. Don't think too much about it."

"Okay," Yan Jinyang opened the black-framed software that Lu Wei was familiar with, without looking back: "I won't think too much about it."

+ + + +

Because of the review of the eighth DLC in the morning, Chaohua has exploded, and countless posts in one minute are cheering and celebrating, and the live host has already started the live broadcast.

Lu Wei looked at the progress bar at the end of his Western Fantasy World, and then at the live broadcast of the Star World. After a long time of luck, he closed it and opened PURSUE calmly.

After playing for 2 minutes, I finally couldn't help itching, and reached out enough for Yan Jinyang's chair.

The other party didn't stop his hands, and said directly: "I sent it to you."

Feeling particularly humiliated, the little skull withdrew his hand silently, gave the green light given by the game author, and concentrated on playing the game.

However, Yan Jinyang, who seemed to have nothing else to do just now, turned his head and looked at Lu Wei's game interface with some anxiety.

In the afternoon, when Sun Miao came to Yan Jinyang with a few people, Lu Wei had already cleared the West Fantasy World and was working on the plot with the character relationship diagram made by the Chaohua players. Seeing that he was playing seriously, Yan Jinyang did not Excuse me, just close the door.

After clarifying the world line and the plot, Lu Wei couldn't help but be impressed by the powerful logic of the male god. At first, K and the players thought that PURSUE was just a simple capture game, but after playing, some forces hidden in the interstellar All revealed little by little during the hunt. By the time of the Western Fantasy World DLC, the world line had come to an end, and evidence of some organizations' crimes had been found, but at the same time, new mysteries appeared. Everyone is waiting to see what Y will do. Use a DLC to round back such a big stall.

After buying the new DLC, it will take a while to download. Lu Wei opened Weibo to see other people's progress, but found that there are not many people who are serious about the game, and most people are concerned about God Y himself.

PURSUE Meow Meow v: Let’s discuss rationally. PURSUE is over, but God Y didn’t mention the next work. Is Jiang Lang’s talent exhausted, or is he going to enlarge his strategy?

——I think it’s the former. I don’t know if anyone remembers that when Western Fantasy World was launched, God Y said that the time of Star World is uncertain, and it may be a few years later, because other works have to be completed during this period.As a result, the past few days were like running away in a hurry. From the trailer to the official launch, there was only one week in between!To be honest, although everyone is cheering, I am more worried about the quality of the DLC.

——I agree with the upstairs, since Mrs. Lu Wei appeared, God Y has been active on Weibo, and the trailer has also been posted by others, so it's quite a joke.

——I’m afraid that those who said God Y’s jokes just got into the pit, and a trailer made you panic?At a glance, he has not been beaten by privilege.

——Science popularization about the operation of Y Shensao, including but not limited to: the first world has changed more than ten versions in the forum, everyone has not played the previous version for a long time, one update, the plot has all changed;

Because Lu Wei said on Weibo that the constellations are too difficult to remember, he directly changed to a free constellation version in the myth world;

Because Lu Wei said that the fairy tale world is difficult to fight, he directly put Gatling in the store;

Because Lu Wei felt that the original paintings used in the ancient world were too ugly, God Y, who has always used public images, specially invited the big guys in the circle to draw characters.

Most of the gangsters and easter eggs that everyone is looking for now are Y's brainstorming for Lu Wei, otherwise you would think that Jingwei cp came from.

——So the trailer this time is very likely to be released by God Y in order to attract attention to Lu Wei's return, and then the DLC that was released after riding a tiger?

—Be confident and remove the possibility.

——I over-interpreted it before. At that time, Lu Wei was not the only one who talked about these problems. All the players were reflecting that God Y changed it to keep players, right?

——The sister is too naive. God Y can be called a god because he never listens to persuasion, is never afraid of scolding, and doesn't try to make money.

——1. Back when Cecil and the princess separated, how many people begged him to change it on the forum, but he just said "no change" and came back, and even the gang of dead straight men followed gc, saying that Y is my generation A model, but Mrs. Luwei posted one by one, and he immediately deleted the replies on the forum.

——Am I playing the same PURSUE as upstairs?A game, no need for conspiracy theory...

……

When Lu Wei saw this, he was completely dumbfounded. Those changes made by Y were obviously for the sake of all players, and the gang and constellations were purely for fun. Why did they suddenly involve him?Moreover, after playing PURSUE for so long, this is the first time he has seen these speculations. If there are really disputes in this regard, why doesn't he know?

He has the same feeling as the netizens in the comments, feeling that he is not surfing the same network as the other party.

Although it sounds very happy to think this way, but he can't tolerate the other party saying that the male god Jiang Lang is exhausted, so when he rolled up his sleeves and planned to battle with netizens, he suddenly found that this Weibo had been emptied. From sending to blocking, only It took less than 5 minutes.

Lu Wei:?

This article did not violate the Chaohua rules, why was it suddenly blocked?

Before there was a reply, the other party deleted the post, which was undoubtedly a challenge to the master. Of course, Lu Wei mainly wanted to refute the so-called "exhausted talent", so he privately called the host of Chaohua and asked her why she blocked that post.

The person on the other side didn't have the guilty conscience as imagined, but said as it should: "God Y said, as long as there is any excessive interpretation between the two of you in Chaohua and the forum, it will be blocked immediately."

Lu Wei: "Why?"

The person on the other side did not answer, but asked instead: "Madam, you are a boy, right?"

Lu Wei didn't understand the relationship between the two, and replied: "Yes, but what does this have to do with the relationship?"

"That's right," she said, "God Y is straight, it's okay to play some jokes that everyone doesn't believe, but he can't stand it if he really rises, let us block it as soon as we see it."

Lu Wei asked uncertainly: "You said him, Tie Zhi?"

Host: "Yes, straighter than a steel bar."

"Pfft," the other party's determined attitude gave way to Lu Wei, who almost burst out, clutching his stomach and laughing silently. Unexpectedly, extreme joy begets sorrow, and he accidentally fell off the bed.

The bones hit the floor with a crisp sound.

What's more unfortunate is that Sun Miao happened to be very close to the door for some reason.

Lu Wei was so frightened that his heart was clenched, he wanted to hide quickly, but he was afraid of making a sound when he dodged, so he could only follow the footsteps outside and hold his breath bit by bit, but he didn't know what to do.

"What's the sound?" Sun Miao probably came here often, and naturally reached for the doorknob of the bedroom——

At the same time, Yan Jinyang also saw his movements.

"Don't open!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the prospective employees of the studio who came with Sun Miao widened their eyes.

Half of them were surprised that Yan Jinyang, a young man who never smiled, would shout nervously, and the other half felt the same way as Sun Miao.

Because the moment he opened the door, a loose skeleton fell straight out from behind the door, crushing him to the ground.

"Damn it! What the hell!"

Sun Miao lay on the ground, waving her arms vigorously, trying to open the skeleton.

And Yan Jinyang said, "Are you okay?", and rushed forward with a stride, picking up the human skeleton that was almost broken by Sun Miao.

The onlookers just wanted to flatter "the relationship between the two bosses is really good", but in the next second, Yan Jinyang stared at the skeleton with a worried face, and shook it: "Are you okay?"

Sun Miao:! ! !

"I have something to do!"

The author has something to say: Meimei: History is always surprisingly similar