Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

It was already very late, Lu Wei and his brother were assigned to the guest room, Lu Fang was wearing Yan Jinyang's new pajamas, stroking Yan Jinyang's cat, holding the tablet that Yan Jinyang gave Lu Wei, flipping through it one by one Lu Wei's sketches during this period.

"Are you drawing these for his game?"

He kicked the little bone frame lying paralyzed beside him.

Lu Wei fiddled with the phone with the rubber on his fingers, moving his body away a little bit.

"I didn't paint for him, we signed the contract."

"That's about the same." Lu Fang nodded his forehead: "You are so stupid, what should you do if you lose money?"

Lu Wei touched his head and ignored him.

He is busy looking at Weibo.

In the afternoon, both his and Brother Yangyang's accounts were brought to the fore. Now is the time when there are a lot of people online, and many people are waiting to eat melons under the entries.

After discussing with his friends, he posted a clarification on Weibo.

[Lu Wei v: Thank you for your attention to our emotional life, and thank you for letting me know how important I am to him [Picture] [Picture]]

There are two pictures, one is a sneak shot of Yan Jinyang's mobile phone screen on the A large forum, and the other is the only photo of them together, which was taken by Aunt Cui holding Yan Jinyang's mobile phone when he graduated from high school.

At that time, he thought that he was the only one who couldn't sleep because of this photo, but Yan Jinyang also saved this photo here.

I don't know how he asked Aunt Cui to go there.

In the photo, the tall boy is standing straight in a school uniform with his name on it. He looks like the class monitor who studies very well, with a slightly mature attitude. The boy next to him with scissors pursed his lips and smiled. Be careful.

The two were not standing close to each other, with a small gap between them, but their heads were slightly tilted towards each other, as if there was an invisible force pulling them together.

Anyone can tell that the boy with scissorhands is the boy on Yan Jinyang's phone screen.

After all, Lu Wei v was the "deceived" party, and this Weibo was quickly pushed to the top of the entry by fans and netizens.

The constantly refreshed comments stagnated for a moment, and then refreshed explosively, suppressing the previous insults and doubts.

——The case has been solved, God Y’s cell phone photo boy = Mrs. Lu Wei, does the company behind the navy hurt?

——Now you can take a look at the person who posted on the BBS of A University, it’s really poisonous to secretly shoot and curse

--Ah ah ah ah ah! !So cute, my fairy wife turned out to be a boy!

——Is this kind of appearance real?

——When the photo was taken, there was already a pursuit. At that time, the god of y must have been reed. I think he is a little bit high and low. Did he lean on the reed on purpose?

……

Lu Wei recalled the tall and straight posture of the male god, as if standing in a military posture, and he was very sure that he was not high and low.

So it was really leaning towards him on purpose.

He pulled the progress bar back to the top and clicked on the photo to take a closer look.

The little skull lying on the bed looked at the phone for a while, then stuck the phone on Ping's chest, laughing and wriggling.

Lu Fang: ...

Lu Wei didn't notice his brother's gaze. After laughing enough, he raised his phone again, enlarged Yan Jinyang's face to fill the entire screen, and continued watching.

Lu Fang: ...

This silly child's love brain is hopeless.

He snorted loudly, threw the tablet away again, and fell asleep.

Ever since they found out about Lu Wei's strange coma, the members of the Lu family hadn't had a good night's sleep. Now that they saw the lively child with their own eyes, their tension was relaxed, and they were very tired.

After a while, there was a snoring sound.

Lu Wei heard the voice, maintained the posture of holding the phone, and quickly glanced back.

Seeing that his brother was really asleep, he put down his phone and assumed the side-lying position that he usually sleeps in, and his soul came out of the skeleton.

Even though no one could hear the soul's footsteps, Lu Wei still couldn't help but bend over and stand on tiptoe, like a little mouse stealing oil in kindergarten, and carefully went to the bed.

In the master bedroom, Yan Jinyang was staring at the computer screen. There was a piece of code on it. He nodded in sleepiness, closed his eyes from time to time, and stared again after a while, shook his head and continued to code.

Lu Wei: ...

He walked around behind Yan Jinyang, rushed over, and hugged the other party's neck from behind: "The ghost is coming!"

Yan Jinyang, who had seen it when he swaggered into the room, was amused and turned around to kiss him. Seeing the slyness on the face of the scary little ghost gradually disappeared, he clutched his heart belatedly.

"Scared me, scared me!"

"Tch, you saw it just now."

Lu Wei complained and sat on his lap.

The fluorescent light from the computer screen shone through the young man's translucent body.

Yan Jinyang stared at him, swallowed, and wrapped his hands around his slender waist.

Lu Wei leaned over obediently, poking at the buttons on his shirt with his fingers.

"I knew that you must still care about what my brother said."

Yan Jinyang said stiffly: "I don't."

The boy in his arms became fierce: "Then you don't go to sleep yet!"

Yan Jinyang tightened his arms, buried his face in his shoulder and took a deep breath.

"I also want to buy you a luxury car."

"..."

Taking advantage of him not being able to see, Lu Wei pursed her lips and laughed out the dimples on her cheeks, and tilted her head to rub the opponent's head.

Then calm down and keep poking.

"I don't want a luxury car, it's just a means of transportation. Besides, I'd rather laugh on a bicycle than cry in a luxury car."

As if he was fooled by himself, before Yan Jinyang could speak, he put his arms around Yan Jinyang's neck and laughed.

Yan Jinyang didn't laugh out loud, her face was still lying in Lu Wei's arms, motionless.

Lu Wei leaned back a little, and the other party lost his support, and suddenly woke up by leaning forward.

Probably to prove that he didn't sleep, then Lu Wei said: "Don't cry, let's not cry."

Lu Wei couldn't help but smile bitterly, pushed him onto the bed, squeezed him into his arms with his back turned, and continued to yell at him: "Hurry up and sleep, I'll watch you here."

This sentence lacked confidence, and the confused Yan Jinyang shook his head, and suddenly realized that Lu Wei was not in the skeleton, but got into his arms directly.

Yan Jinyang: "I won't be sleepy in an instant."

The transparent skin behind the little ghost's ears was stained pink little by little, its neck was stiff and refused to turn around, and it whispered coquettishly, "But I'm sleepy."

There was a chuckle behind the ear, and something soft touched the back of the neck, and the room was completely quiet, except for the rumbling heartbeat.

A few minutes later, there was a knocking sound outside the door, Lu Wei was drowsy, so he didn't pay attention.

The next second, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and Lu Fang stood at the door with his arms folded. He glanced at Yan Jinyang's dangling arm, his face livid.

"Lu Wei, come down for me."

"elder brother!"

Lu Wei froze and bounced off the bed.

"Why are you awake!"

Yan Jinyang sat up, rubbed the head of the frightened little ghost, and helped convey the message.

"Sorry, brother, Yuanyuan asked how you knew he was here."

When Lu Fang heard this, the breath around him became even lower.

"Then I have to ask you two," he looked Yan Jinyang up and down,

"Your mother said that there was a sudden reaction to your heartbeat, which frightened the aunt who took care of you."

Lu Wei: "I'm fine, go to bed so late."

Yan Jinyang relayed: "He said he was wrong, and now go to the guest room to sleep."

Lu Fang snorted: "It's not too bad, come here quickly."

Lu Wei glanced at Yan Jinyang, and his brother moved back step by step.

After one night, the trending searches have disappeared, and the marketing soft-pages of Antarctica’s black pursuit have also been almost suppressed. The Internet has always been more popular in spreading rumors than in refuting them, but this has little impact on the game. After all, most of the “Synthetic Genes” The target players and game forums already know almost everything.

At noon, Sun Miao called: "Didn't you say that you would not expose the identity of your little painter? Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

Yan Jinyang: "It wasn't my idea."

As he spoke, he smiled slightly at Lu, who was restricted by Lu Fang to two meters away.

Sun Miao understood in seconds: "Hahahaha! Someone finally cured your problem..."

Lu Wei put his hands on his chin, sat sideways on the sofa to watch him make a phone call, and at the same time showed off to Lu Fang: "He didn't smile before, but he liked to smile so much after being with me. I changed him."

There was a video of the relationship between the sexes on Lu Fang's phone, and he reminded without raising his head: "Don't be moved by yourself, stay awake at all times."

"Cut." Lu Wei hummed and turned her head, continuing to look at the male god.

Lu Fang also answered the phone behind him, Lu Wei's hearing soared, and he could fully hear what his mother was saying.

"We were afraid of accidents, so we applied for a route last night when Yuanyuan's heartbeat changed, and we came back this morning."

"Doctor Cheng said that the treatment will be available next week at the latest."

Lu Wei, who originally wanted to say a few words to her mother, froze in place.

There's only one week left.

As expected, but also too sudden.

Although it is selfish to make his family worry about him, he has to admit that he is a bit reluctant to let the male gods live together in their respective worlds where there is only each other.

Yan Jinyang looked happier than Lu Fang after hearing the news.

"Great, the sooner you go back, the less damage you will do to your body. Then I will take Yuanyuan to the research institute."

The sourness in his heart was quickly replaced by sweetness. He manipulated the skeleton to rush over, and the skull hit Yan Jinyang's shoulder.

Lu Fang: "Lu Wei, two meters!"

Lu Wei ignored him and gave Yan Jinyang two headbutts.

"Send me away, you look very happy."

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Jinyang cooperatively wiped away tears that didn't exist.

"I'm so happy. My Yuanyuan will be protected by the family when she goes back, so why would she even look at me! I'm so sad."

The little skull was amused and giggled, smiled, but felt something was wrong.

"You're right, there are many people around me by then, why don't you have the desire to monopolize me?"

Lu Fang: "Lu Wei, I told you to stay two meters away."

Yan Jinyang patted him on the forehead: "Because of the desire for monopoly? Am I crazy?"

"It's different," Lu Wei blocked his forehead: "I mean, you can be happy, but you can't be so happy."

"I'm really happy, Yuanyuan."

He took the other person's raised hand and put it on his lips for a kiss: "I'm afraid that you will disappear again. When I return to my body, I can pursue you in front of many people."

Lu Wei was coaxed, and handed him the other little skull hand: "Why are you still pursuing, I am already yours."

Lu Fang, who watched the greasy idol drama live: ...