Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

"Why, what's the matter?" The girl who asked him for help before was also taken aback by the rape-like eyes, and stood in front of the companion who just walked over: "What's wrong with you, male god? What's behind you?"

Yan Jinyang frowned suspiciously, turned around, looked left and right, Lu Wei sat on the ground, maintained a posture of falling, and tightly covered his mouth, seeing that his eyes were still shooting overhead, he exhaled slowly in one breath.He bent over and stood up cautiously, and scrambled around to a place about five or six steps away from his sight.

After leaving, I belatedly realized that all the previous strangers could pass through his body, but the treatment of male gods was different.

Why is it like this... In some legends, the spirit behind the back is hung on the back of the suffering master. The male god is so special, is it just to make himself lie on his back?If that's the case, don't we have to eat and bathe together...

"It's nothing," Yan Jinyang's voice sounded, pulling back Lu Wei's fantasy of walking further and further away. He quickly raised his hands, patted his hot cheeks, and shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. Thoughts thrown out.

In the past, the male god was out of reach, and random thoughts could be regarded as self-deception, but now the object of fantasy is in front of him, if he thinks about this and that again, won't he become a perverted idiot?

Just as he was building his heart, the male god beside him had already withdrawn his gaze and turned to leave.

Lu Wei was about to follow, but he stopped suddenly and turned his head slowly - he was attracted by the chat content of those classmates.

Those few people are obviously together, probably members of the legendary Internet Association, the girl who came to beg Jinyang before is the center of them, she patted her chest, and smiled playfully: "Scared me to death, I I thought my male god was going to repent hahaha..."

A boy smiled and said, "No, you gave him credits, didn't you?"

"Of course not," another girl interrupted: "With a cheeky face like you, who can't take it?" The corners of the gentle smiling boy's mouth gradually dropped, and he cursed in a low voice: "The god of the boy, isn't he just pretending to be crazy? Fuck, why don't you fucking die..."

"!!!"

What the hell is this?

Lu Wei's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

When he stopped in his tracks, he originally wanted to hear those people express their gratitude to the male god, but he never expected to see such an astonishing scene!

What's wrong with this boy!The male god has promised to help their Internet Association, why does he still scold people?Why is he cursing?

Yan Jinyang's footsteps were not fast this time, Lu Wei paid attention to the male god's direction from the corner of his eye, but couldn't help walking towards that duplicitous man, even if he looked at him from a close distance, he was also handsome, gentle and kind, a little It's not like someone who can say those words.

what happened?What is it?How can there be such a person?

Although Lu Wei is not very good at communicating with people, most of the people around him are sincere and enthusiastic, whether it is in the junior high school class or the art training class in high school. On the face, two do not bother.

It was the first time since I saw such a person who smiled on the surface and cursed behind his back. What's more, he scolded his own male god who had no black spots at all and was so good that he didn't look like a real person.

It's just a burst of perspective.

"You're just pretending!" He stomped his feet angrily, wanting to scold this person, but the education he usually received prevented him from saying those dirty words, and the sentences he could say were not powerful enough, squeak After a long time, he suffocated himself enough.

The boy in front of him didn't know that there was a transparent little ghost who heard all his curses, and was still muttering in a low voice, the foul language was unbearable, Lu Wei was even angrier now, clenching his teeth, couldn't help stretching out his hand Pushed towards that person.

The translucent hand still passed straight through the opponent's body, but this time, the person who was pushed reacted differently from the pedestrians in the corridor. He froze first, and then shivered.

On a hot day, his whole body suddenly became cold, and anyone would feel uncomfortable if he put it on anyone's body. The boy said "huh?", raised his hand to cover the shoulder on the pushed side, and looked around in horror.

"It deserves it!" Yan Jinyang walked further and further away, and his consciousness became blurred. Lu Wei couldn't care less about thinking about the reason why this duplicitous man reacted differently, so he clenched his fist, and instead of hitting him again, he waved it twice in the air, Relieved: "Even the voice of 'um' is not as nice as my male god, pink eye disease! You are far worse than him in everything! Not even his hair!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head, tightened his nose, let out a vicious "hum", turned around and ran towards Yan Jinyang.

Perhaps because of the lack of body weight, Lu Wei in the soul state can run very easily and surprisingly fast.

This was a pleasant surprise for an otaku who had no movement cells since he was a child. Lu Wei tried to run and jump. Then, his translucent body jumped half a meter high like a character in an online game, and the front of him was always The strength that gently urged him also helped lift him up, making him fall lightly to the ground.

When the distance between one person and one ghost reached within about 30 meters, the force pulling him forward finally disappeared. However, Lu Wei did not stop, but slowed down his pace. He ran to a position slightly ahead of Yan Jinyang, turned sideways and turned his head , while walking, staring at the male god who is not squinting.

Although the behavior of the duplicitous man still made him feel angry, obviously, the joy of getting revenge for the male god was even stronger.

This is an unprecedented feeling. When I think that he is in a place where the male god does not know, he is suffering the anger alone, and bullying the bad guys who bullied the male god. I feel a sense of pride in my chest, and I walk with extra momentum. .

The posture of turning back was uncomfortable, Lu Wei left half a step, and changed to sideways, like a little crab, facing the male god, bouncing and moving sideways, while jumping, he proudly showed off: "I just put The bad guy hit him and almost made him cry."

Of course, Yan Jinyang didn't know anything.

But Lu Wei didn't mind. He jumped in front of the opponent, jumped to the other side, and continued to jump like a crab: "But I know you don't want to hurt your classmates, so I didn't hit him a second time, or he would have to Out of body."

After showing off, he felt that his cowhide was a bit exaggerated. The young boy who was about to laugh himself into a flower calmed down, lowered his head and snickered twice, and moved back behind Yan Jinyang in small steps. scenery.

The greening of University A is famous all over the country. There are towering poplar trees on both sides of the road. There are small white flowers blooming on the shrubs under the trees. The fragrance is compelling. Standing on the road, you can see not far away The artificial lake at the center of the lake, as well as the mid-lake pavilion and small plank bridge on the lake, and because the campus where Yan Jinyang is located is located in a relatively prosperous area of ​​the capital, the outer circle of the "park" is full of high-rise buildings covered with neon lights. This place has a sense of seclusion in the city.

Cooperating with the cumulus clouds soaked in red in the distance, the layers of cumulus clouds are as beautiful as an oil painting.

Lu Wei felt a little regretful. It would be great if he was alive now. Such a scene should be painted, especially at such a memorable moment of meeting the male god.

If I met him alive, maybe I could still say a few words.

In fact, if it was Lu Wei who was still alive, he might have the courage to push the duplicitous man, but he would never have the courage to show off in front of the male god. Bragging in front of the opponent, jumping repeatedly.

Lu Wei followed Yan Jinyang, walked out of the teaching area, passed the dormitory area, and passed the gate. He didn't react until he entered the community opposite the school and entered one of the apartments.

The male god doesn't live in the dormitory?

After Yan Jinyang was admitted to university, Aunt Yan, who lived next door, became warm to her neighbors. Sometimes Lu Wei would hide in the stairwell after school and listen to her chatting with the nanny at the elevator door.

He remembered that Aunt Yan, apart from showing off that the male god stopped asking her family for living expenses after she went to college, spent the rest of the time complaining about the shabby dormitory of University A, without air conditioning, and complaining that there was no private bathroom, making life inconvenient.

It has never been mentioned that the male god actually doesn't live in the dormitory, but lives off-campus.

Alas, it seems that Auntie Yan understands Yan Jinyang completely, the more she thinks that she knows more than others, the more balanced Lu Wei feels, and remembering the feat of "fighting two-faced men with three swords" today, she can't help but feel even more swollen, She crossed her hips and sighed softly to the male god who changed shoes: "Oh, what would you do without me."

On the opposite side, Yan Jinyang took off his coat expressionlessly and hung it on the hanger at the door.

Lu Wei followed him in, looked around, and sized up the apartment.

It's more like an old house than an apartment, and it's so small that you can see the whole picture at a glance from outside the door.

There is only one room and one living room in the house. The decoration style is a mix of logs and European styles that was popular more than ten years ago. The skirtings and cabinets are all wood painted with Chinese gold lacquer, but they are carved with cumbersome European patterns. The living room There is no TV in the room, only a carpet painted with big red flowers, and various beanbag sofas placed around the carpet.

In contrast, the bedroom with the door open on the opposite side is more in line with Yan Jinyang's style. There is a black desk inside, with three monitors crowded together, and the ergonomic chair next to it is about half the size of the entire house. The most valuable one.

One side of the quilt is blue and the other side is gray. They are neatly stacked on the head of the bed. It is the most common but the most popular style of indifference among boys.

The only thing that stands out is a plastic wardrobe next to the bed, probably left by the landlord, with pink beautiful sheep on it.

Besides, there was no other place to stay in the whole bedroom, even if it was tidy, it still looked a bit cramped.

Lu Wei was stunned, and couldn't help thinking, what kind of life is he, the male god...

Before entering junior high school, Lu Wei lived in a villa with the nanny aunt and several bodyguard uncles. After entering junior high school, the bodyguard uncle was taken away by his brother, and he lived with the nanny aunt in a three-bedroom, two-bathroom apartment. This pitifully small house, For Lu Wei, just like the duplicitous man just now, it is something that he has never touched or even heard of.

Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan, one is the principal of a private high school and the other is the dean of a primary school. Although they are not rich, their living conditions are much better than those of ordinary working families. But why is their son's living conditions so poor?

This dilapidated house is not as good as the dormitory in the big A brochure!

The male god is doing so badly, why doesn't he ask his family for living expenses?

For some reason, Lu Wei suddenly felt very aggrieved, as if seeing the god who should have stood at the pinnacle of life, overlooking the vastness, fall into an unknown small place, unable to get out of trouble.

The tip of his nose was sore, tears fell down immediately, across the bridge of his nose, and finally flowed into his mouth slowly.

The last time I shed tears because of this feeling was when I watched "Lotus Lantern" when I was a child, when Erlang became a mortal and was stepped into the mud by bad guys.

However, Yan Jinyang, who was in it, didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all. He changed into his slippers, walked to the pink sofa in the living room, and opened his arms.

Lu Wei:? ? ?

The next second, the male god closed his eyes, fell backwards with a "bang", and sank deeply into the soft sofa.

This, this is too ceremonial, if it wasn't for the difference in species, I thought he was teasing me on purpose, so Lu Wei smiled through his tears, and also walked in, awkwardly sitting on the sofa next to him.

Surprisingly, although these strange-looking single sofas look earthy and collapsed, they are actually very comfortable to sit on, clean and warm to the touch, exuding a smell of sunshine.

The aggrieved feeling was slightly comforted, Lu Wei hummed lightly, twisted her body twice, nestled comfortably in the soft backrest, adjusted her posture, and then slowly raised her eyes.

Yan Jinyang crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the sofa, closed his eyes, and leaned his head slightly back, resting on the back of the sofa. expression, he sat on the small pink broken sofa out of the déjà vu of the leather seat.

"Come here." After resting for a while, he still kept his eyes closed and meditated, calling softly, "Wei Wei, come here."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1018:00:14~2020-06-1117:59:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of the queen mother's down to earth rice; 1 bottle of Jiang Lin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!