Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

Chapter 39

God's possessiveness, secret jealousy

After these few days of getting along, Jingchen has a clearer understanding of Di Gong's elusiveness.

Just like now, obviously being a teacher should only be a small game for the other party, and you shouldn't care about it.

But Di Gong took it seriously and regarded it as a job that needed to be completed perfectly.

It's just that empathizing with students seems to be a bit difficult for his frozen heart, only in this respect will he appear a little indifferent.

"Tsk, it's not as simple as that." Di Gong's eyes were fixed on the test paper, and the line of his lips was tightened.

Jingchen sat beside Di Gong, and there was a paper with standard answers in front of him for his convenience.But Di Gong didn't need it at all, he only needed one glance to know right from wrong.

His hand holding the red pen froze, and he began to worry about his classmates, feeling that the person Di Gong would remember would be a bit bad.

The distance between the two may only be one fist wide, which is relatively close.

After being alone with Di Gong several times, Jing Chen felt a lot more relaxed, and even vaguely regained a sense of harmony similar to that time in the illusion.

Just chatting with Di Gong occasionally, you will feel that time passes quickly.

And what Di Gong reveals in detail shows that the former water god's demeanor was outstanding, and his gestures exuded nobility.

Sometimes when Jing Chen doesn't understand something, he will choose to ask the other party directly, and Di Gong has never been impatient.

Therefore, coming to Di Gong's office was not a hard job, but it made Jingchen feel a little bit of expectation in his heart.

He even told the other party his plans for the mission after the two reached a consensus on cooperation.

"If it goes well, I hope that the task can be completed perfectly this time, otherwise I don't know who the next target of the ghost baby will be. Now the evil spirit of the wraith is getting stronger and stronger, and it has reached the point where it is out of control."

Jingchen will reveal the fact that he went to Ruan Xiaohong, since they are friends, there is nothing to hide.

Through the lens, Di Gong's eyes were dim, and finally said: "Sometimes, the victim may be the perpetrator, and vice versa."

Jingchen's mind is also very flexible, how could he not understand.Because of Di Gong's words, he was even more sure of where the wax on the heels of Di Gong's leather shoes came from.

Contact back and forth, and probably guess why Di Gong didn't do anything, maybe it's because of his personality, maybe—in his opinion, the infant spirit is the victim.

"No matter what your identity is, it is wrong to harm innocent people." Jing Chen put down the pen in his hand and looked at the man seriously.

Even if it's reciprocal, it shouldn't implicate the innocent.

"Innocent?" Di Gong's tone was non-questioning, and Jingchen's eyes were still as indifferent as a glacier, "Who will be clean? Everything is just the law of the jungle. People who have no ability to protect themselves can only be slaughtered." .”

Jingchen knew that if the other party regarded him as a friend, these words would not be aimed at him.But when thinking of the only venerable who was expelled from the Paradise of Paradise from Zhongsen, it is inevitable to think too much...

Di Gong noticed that Jing Chen's face was getting serious, and slowed down his speech: "What I want to say is that becoming stronger is the only correct way."

In fact, there are still some things that have not been said, but if it makes Jingchen unhappy, it would be better not to say.

Jingchen realizes that the other party's words are not unreasonable. The reason why the resentful spirit becomes a resentful spirit is that it always encounters injustice, so...

"Compared to letting him continue like this at school, it's better to influence Chaodu to enter reincarnation early, and then he will have a different life."

When things were almost done, he stood up and planned to leave.

Di Gong's voice came from behind.

"Let's make a bet."

Jingchen was not a competitive person, but this was the first time someone offered him a bet, and he had no intention of refusing.When she turned her head, the corners of her lips curved slightly: "What's the bet?"

Di Gong let go of his superimposed legs, stood up and walked towards Jingchen, bent down close to the other's ear and whispered softly, "Your so-called influence won't work, if you do it, I can promise you any condition."

"If you lose, what needs to be done is - no one else can touch you except me in the future."

Di Gong's hands turned to twist Jingchen's soft strands of hair, and his voice was low and sweet: "Even strands of hair are not good."

Although Jingchen is a monk, he is not completely unreasonable.This bet is a bit too strange...

It was as if Di Gong had some thoughts about him, showing a lot of possessiveness.

He shook his head inwardly, amused at his self-indulgence.

"Okay, I'll bet. But if you lose, you have to tell me all about your past, and you can't hide anything, is that okay?" Jing Chen tilted his head slightly with a smile on his lips.

He doesn't think he will lose, as long as Ruan Xiaohong can cooperate with the next ceremony.

Di Gong let go of his hands and stood up straight, returned to the desk and wrote something neatly.

Jingchen didn't leave in a hurry, with a puzzled expression on his face:?

"Come here and sign, there is no evidence for what you say."

Very good, you are a god who understands the law.

At the beginning, Ruan Xiaohong really resisted Jing Chen and Zhao Song coming to him.

But after that, I gradually got used to their appearance, and my attitude was not as bad as it was at the beginning.

It's a pity that she has always been unwilling to agree to help. Even if what Jingchen said makes sense, she is still——

"I'm starting to believe what you're saying about 'ghosts', but unfortunately, I'm very busy with work and it's too dangerous, so I might just add to the chaos.I'm really sorry. "

When she said this, her eyes dodged, she was completely evasive, and she turned around and walked away quickly.

After this period of time, Ruan Xiaohong couldn't help but not believe it, Jingchen revealed many details that even she herself had forgotten, and she recalled all the things at the beginning.

Apart from her, logically speaking, there should be no second person to know.

When the woman walked into the hospital and disappeared, Zhao Song sighed heavily, and said a little depressed: "What's wrong with this person, I feel that her blood is so cold that I can't be persuaded at all. Do we need some special measures?"

Jingchen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and signaled the other party to continue talking with his eyes.

Zhao Song approached Jingchen as if whispering, "For example, if you scare her with some supernatural events that will endanger her life, she will be willing to join the mage even for self-protection."

Jingchen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he was not used to talking with people close, instinctively kept a distance.

This is even more strange, Di Gong always seems to talk to him closely, but he has no sense of resistance.

Could it be... this is the difference between soulmates?

In fact, the method Zhao Song said is also quite practical, which proves that his years in the game are not for nothing, and he has accumulated a certain amount of experience.

However, Jingchen does not agree with this method of coercing others to help with violence.

Zhao Song pursed his lips, expressing his understanding, but he was still a little disappointed when his proposal was denied.

"Don't worry, I can see the fear in her heart, just need a few more days to reconcile, and she will agree."

"But we've already spent a lot of time in this dungeon, and I'm starting to miss computer games." Zhao Song held the back of his head in both hands, his tone revealing aftertaste.

"Oh? What game?" Jing Chen, who had never played any other games except the Immortal Game, touched his blind spot.

"I don't have this kind of game experience function, and I haven't developed it yet. The main kind of game is not as interesting as our real-life thriller game. It's not necessary. It's biubiubiu's bullets." Si Guo, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said in his tone Revealed full of unwillingness to be outdone.

"But it doesn't hurt to know more about things." Jingchen responded in her mind.

Zhao Song opened his mouth with a strong desire to share, but bumped his head against Jingchen with a comforting smile, his body froze, and he cleared his throat unnaturally: "It's just a shooting game. Yes, if you don't mind, you can come to my room to play after returning to the space..."

"Of course I don't mind." The implication is that he agreed.

The invitation sent by Zhao Song obviously has no other meaning, it is just a normal attitude towards friends, but when he thinks that Jing Chen will come to his room, he becomes inexplicably nervous.

This unnaturalness lasted for a whole day, and it was not until the evening when the explosive news came over.

Ruan Xiaohong, who never let go and said that she would come to help participate in the ceremony, finally sent them a message and took the initiative to contact them to agree to participate in the ceremony.

This cautious woman in her 40s made an abnormal move.

"Really!! She said she can come anytime? Why is that!" When there were only two people left in the classroom, he slapped the table hard, expressing his disbelief in this way.

Jing Chen nodded, although the surprise was not as exaggerated as Zhao Song, but his light-colored eyes were still looking at the text messages in the old flip phone.

"You can see for yourself, but it's a good thing that she can change her attitude, maybe she finally figured it out." Jing Chen handed the phone to Zhao Song.

Zhao Song carefully read the short communication between the two, and then rubbed his chin with his fingertips, "You guys have an appointment to start exorcising evil spirits at night? So soon? But that's right, the night has many dreams. Since she has agreed, it is still It's better to solve it quickly."

Jingchen didn't deny it, but Di Gong's face flashed inexplicably in his mind.

Before the school gate closed, Jing Chen and the two went to the school gate and received Ruan Xiaohong who came to meet them.

The other party was slightly different from when we left in the morning, his face was pale, and there were a lot of red blood in the whites of his eyes, as if he was swollen from crying.

"Are you okay?" Jingchen asked politely.

Ruan Xiaohong shook her head, and what she said was incoherent, "I made a mistake, and I should pay for my mistakes, that's the right thing to do."

"Actually, I dreamed of him during my lunch break just now. He kept calling me and was still crying. I was so sad when I cried... When I woke up, I could still feel his despair."

After Jingchen thought for a while, he realized that the other party was explaining why he came.

He passed a tissue from his body to the other party, and the tissue paper had a faint sandalwood scent.

Ruan Xiaohong touched the tears on her cheeks, and realized that she didn't know when she cried again...

The author says:

small theater:

Jingchen blocked the opponent's hand: there is no possibility for others to touch my hair.

Lao Gong, who was lost because there was no rua to the end, withdrew his hand: Since I am your god, your long hair must be kept for me!Don't shave your head anymore, can you promise me this?

The author clasped his hands together: Play tricks!Memes!Don't oversubstitute in small theaters, hhhh