Chapter 184 Sweet Fu Yang and Miserable Brother Chrysanthemum
Fu Yang suddenly took the initiative to confess his love.
Well...it actually broke through the dispensable layer of window paper. It turned the previously hazy ambiguities and emotions into clear facts!
"I'm not joking. Wei Ke, let's get together seriously and be my girlfriend!"
"No matter who you are, no matter what the future will be like, we will never separate!"
"Since I am the only inheritor of the ghost way, and I have become Zhenren Zhenlu, I am naturally different from ordinary people. I didn't dare to say it before because I felt that people and ghosts have different paths. But how can I really step into the supernatural world?
What about these scruples?”
Maybe it's because his strength has greatly increased. Fu Yang has a strong sense of self-confidence and is indeed much more masculine than before.
Wei Ke stared at him blankly for a long time before bursting into laughter.
Then he nodded vigorously.
"Okay! So starting from today, our relationship is truly and officially confirmed, right? My little servant?"
Wei Ke showed a sly smile, his big eyes narrowed into slits, like a little fox who had successfully stolen a chicken.
"Yes! The relationship is officially confirmed. My Queen."
Fu Yang nodded seriously.
In my heart, I can only say sorry to Qin Mei, whom I had a crush on for three years...
Wei Ke's face fell, and he deliberately pretended to be angry: "When you kissed me just now, were you very skilled? Have you practiced with very big girls before?"
At the end of the sentence, her eyebrows stood up and a fierce light shone in her eyes.
A smell of vinegar that is stronger than sweet and sour pork ribs permeates the air...
"No, really not! This is definitely my first kiss. It's more real than real money!"
Fu Yang quickly raised his hands as if surrendering and shouted loudly.
He did not lie about this. Although this guy is glib and glib, he is really a pure little guy who even retained his first kiss!
Tonight I finally confessed my first kiss...
"Huh! That's more like it. If the first kiss is gone, you won't be able to have a good day today!"
As he spoke, Wei Ke stretched out his slender hand, grabbed Fu Yang's ear, and twisted it hard several times. The pain made him beg for mercy again and again.
The two had just confirmed their relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend, and they were inseparable. They started chasing and fighting in the wilderness.
The fireflies in the grass are alarmed, flying all over the sky, dotted with stars, which makes it very romantic.
If someone happens to pass by here at this time, they can see handsome men and beautiful women playing under the starlight and surrounded by fireflies. They are like elves in the mountains!
When the two of them got tired of playing, they rested head-to-head in the grass with their pillows on each other's shoulders...
"Weike, why... do you like me? That night at Xishan Cemetery, did I act stupid? You scared me to the point of peeing. Haha."
Fu Yang said with a smile.
"I like you? Fu Yang, you are very thick-skinned. You are obviously confused by the beauty of my eyebrows, right? Hum! And, I want to tell you, the blood on the middle finger is the three major parts of human blood.
It does have the effect of driving away some weak ghosts. But if you encounter a powerful one, it will make you be restrained by it and leave a mark on you..."
"ah?"
Fu Yang was stunned for a moment and burst into tears.
No wonder Wei Ke was able to chase him from Xishan Cemetery to his home that night. Didn’t you think there was another reason behind this?
Feudal superstition kills people!
Little friends, if you encounter a ghost in the future, don’t try to use blood from your middle finger to drive it away. Otherwise, it will be a tragedy.
"Idiot, actually... if you are with me, you may be very tired in the future. I was hesitating at first whether to walk into your life or let you just be an ordinary person. Later, I couldn't help it.
,Wanna be with you……"
"That's right! I, Fu Yang, am handsome and unrestrained, known as the beauty killer. From eighty to eight years old, no female creature can escape my grasp! Ouch ouch... ears, ears are about to fall off! Wei Ke
I will never brag again."
Fu Yang screamed, wondering how Wei Ke's hand could grab his ear from this angle?
When she turned around to look, she realized that it was formed by a black energy, not her own hand...
"Weike, you cheated! Used magic to bully me. This is domestic violence!"
"What's wrong with domestic violence? This queen is happy! Not only do I want domestic violence, I will also do it in the future..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fu Yang.
He spoke in a sad and angry tone: "Sm! Do you want to sm? Wow, Wei Ke, you have such a strong taste!"
"Get out! You little whore, thief! This queen will beat you into a pig's head!"
Wei Ke gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, grabbed a wooden stick and started chasing Fu Yang.
"Queen, please forgive me, I will never dare to be mean-mouthed again!"
Fu Yang deliberately pretended to be scared and ran away with his head in his arms...
The two spent a sweet night like this... (Well, don't think wrongly, at most they just kissed, not sex yet!)
Early the next morning.
The sun was in the sky, it was a sunny day.
Wei didn't like the sun very much, so she asked Fu Yang to go back first. Later, when the sun was no longer so intense, she could go home by herself.
The two had just established their relationship and were inseparable.
Fu Yang had no choice but to press Wei Ke into the grass again and forcefully kiss him. Then he wiped his mouth with satisfaction, hummed a song and prepared to go back.
Going out from the back mountain of Xishan, you must pass through the cemetery area in front.
It was early in the morning, only after six o'clock, and the thin fog had not completely dissipated.
Fu Yang was in a good mood, walking among the tombstones and humming a song.
It happened that the Xishan Cemetery had just opened at this time, and the first young man who came to visit the grave came in holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums. Just after walking along the main road up the mountain, I saw a figure walking down the mountain from the mist.
!
What a pity!
I was in a hurry, so I was the first one to come in early in the morning to sweep the grave.
At this time, the fog in Xishan Cemetery had not yet cleared, and there was not a single ghost in the quiet cemetery. The man felt a little uneasy. Now he saw another figure that should not have appeared...
How do you feel about that?
It's about the same as when you're smoking in an empty toilet in the middle of the night and suddenly someone next to you asks you to borrow a light.
So the young man holding the chrysanthemum in his hand was stunned on the spot. He was trembling with fear!
"This... I am obviously the first one to come in to sweep the grave? The cemetery was not open before, how could there be someone who has already come down the mountain? There is only one possibility, that is not a human at all. Ghost, ghost!!!"
The young man was obviously frightened by his own imagination.
He started yelling and turned around and wanted to run away.
Because of being so nervous, my feet accidentally slipped.
Ouch!
I accidentally fell down.
The large handful of chrysanthemums in my hand were thrown far away due to inertia...
At the same time, I sat down and was very unlucky to sit on the sharp edge protruding from the side of the stone staircase!
"Ah!!! Chrysanthemum, my chrysanthemum!"
A shrill scream sounded out, almost shaking the surrounding dense fog away.
I don’t know if he is crying about the bunch of beautifully packaged white chrysanthemums that was thrown away, or the chrysanthemums on a certain part of his body...
In short, when Fu Yang put his hands in his pockets and hummed a tune while passing this young man who was shaking all over and shouting "Chrysanthemum", he looked back at him strangely.
"It's really strange... These days, there are so many people coming to the cemetery early in the morning to yell at the chrysanthemums?"
This guy had no idea that he was the one responsible for other people’s chrysanthemum tragedy!
Some people are sweet, and some are miserable. Things in the world are so weird! (Third update)