Quick-wearing Full-time Male Two [gl]

Someone was crying at night.

The cries are intermittent, and they don't sound very real. It should be because of the distance.

Nevertheless, this cry still made Mu Qing restless in sleep.

She opened the lock screen interface of her phone, and the time was displayed as 3:30 in the morning.

A little irritable, he turned off the lock screen of the phone, and Mu Qing lay down on the sofa again.

The blanket covers his head, but the cry is still there, disturbing dreams.

Mu Qing sighed, got up from the sofa again, and walked to the place where Qin Yue was lying, and squatted down.

Qin Yue's breath was long, with a slight smile in her calm expression, as if she was doing a good dream.

Mu Qing stretched out her finger and tapped her cheek lightly.

The cry came into his ears again, Mu Qing withdrew his hand and looked out.

Above the courtyard was a silent night sky, and the street lights outside the courtyard wall flashed.

Mu Qing's eyes sank slightly, and he stood there for a while, then returned to the sofa and lay down again, closing his eyes and covering his head.

The crying stopped.

Mu Qing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, crying again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The voice is ten times louder than before.

Mu Qing lifted the blanket and rubbed his eyebrows, his expression a little irritable, a little helpless, and a little speechless.

Qin Yue was still asleep, and Lihui and Xuantai who lived upstairs were not passively disturbed.

It seemed that only Mu Qing could hear this cry.

The lock screen time is displayed at four o'clock.

I still have to work during the day. If this continues, I am afraid it will be difficult to get up in the morning.

Mu Qing finally came outside the courtyard.

Opened the wooden door.

Qian Yu hugged his knees and squatted under the street lamp opposite to Asahina's residence, sobbing and crying.

Mu Qing stopped three steps away in front of her, and said, "Qian Yu... Oh no, Lord Shanshen, I respectfully call you Lord, I think I have already said very clearly, what are you still relying on me for? when?"

Qian Yu raised her head and glanced at her, crying as she said: "You are someone's bride, but you don't want someone!"

Mu Qing: "..."

She knelt down and rubbed her eyebrows: "So many people who believe in you, wouldn't it be okay for you to pick a bride from among them?"

Qian Yu pouted: "People..."

"Wait!" Mu Qing interrupted her, "Can you not use others?"

Qian Yu narrowed his mouth: "If you don't need it, you don't need it. Anyway, you are the only one who has entered the mountain god's enchantment. You are the person chosen by the mountain. This will never change."

Hearing this, Mu Qing untimely remembered the second comics that he had read before and focused on saving the world.

Throwing away the thoughts in her mind, she said: "It was just an accident. My mobile phone was kicked near the altar by the crowd, and I can only go through."

Qian Yu retorted: "As far as God is concerned, all accidents are the result of deliberate arrangements. You are destined to become the bride of the mountain god!"

When speaking, the cry of crying disappeared, and the tone was rather slippery.

Mu Qing glanced at her and smiled: "Why, don't you pretend to cry?"

Qian Yu remembered that he was just retorting, and forgot to pretend to be weak, and was a little speechless for a while.

But she had been cheeky for a long time and didn't care about this one time, and immediately opened her mouth to cry and shout.

Mu Qing saw her intention and quickly put her finger on her lips: "Shhh!"

Qian Yu sniffed, and said dissatisfied: "It's all to blame, you either hide at home or get into the store and can't come out. I can't get in, so I can only do this."

"If you don't have to be tough, I would be happy to have a mountain **** friend."

"I said, you are the chosen bride." Lord Mountain God pouted, "I retreated and turned into a female body, what's your dissatisfaction?"

"I also said that whether it is destined or arranged by God, it has nothing to do with me." Mu Qing simply sat cross-legged on the road, "I have someone I like, someone who wants to stay together, if I can no longer People who let go."

Mu Qing said, "So, can you please give me up?" His tone was sincere and serious.

Qian Yu didn't speak.

"You didn't like me in the first place, didn't you? Why do you keep pestering me?"

Qian Yu said: "Then I can pester you if I like you?"

Mu Qing: "...nor."

"Then why can that person named Qin Yue pester you?"

Mu Qing shook his head: "You made a mistake about this. I was always pestering her from beginning to end."

"Don't lie to me." Qian Yu looked disbelief, "I can see that there is no marriage line between you and her. Even if you like her now, you will become disliked one day!"

Mu Qing's fairly kind face instantly became gloomy, and Qian Yu had no prestige.

Qian Yu was taken aback by her gaze, but still mustered up the courage and stalked her neck and said, "I never lie!"

She shook her wrist: "If you don't believe me, see for yourself!"

Mu Qingding must have forgotten Qian Yu's eyes before turning her gaze to her wrist.

A red thread was tied to Qian Yu's wrist, and the other end of the red thread was in her hand.

"There is a line of marriage between you and me!" Qian Yuyang pressed his chin, "Ordinary humans can't see the line of marriage. In order to convince you, I specially went to the **** of marriage, so you can only see this red line now. ."

She seemed a little complacent in her tone: "We are led by a marriage line, and we are destined to be together. It is useless for you to resist, so it would be troublesome. You should go back to the mountain with me as soon as possible."

Mu Qing stared at the red line and reached out to touch it.

The finger crossed the red line, and Mu Qing didn't touch anything.

Qian Yu laughed and said, "The line of marriage is in the hands of the **** of marriage. Are you still trying to touch it as a human being?"

Mu Qing retracted his hand: "Is this red thread the reason why you keep pestering me?"

Qian Yu let out a cry from his nostrils: "Humph~"

"You have said before, no one has spoken to you for many years, hasn't it?" Mu Qing asked suddenly.

Qian Yu didn't know why she suddenly asked this question, nodded in a daze, and explained: "Ordinary humans can't see us. If we want to maintain the form that humans can see, it would be a waste of spiritual power."

Mu Qing asked again: "Although there are still people holding mountain **** sacrifices for you today, there don't seem to be many people who truly believe in and worship you, right?"

Qian Yu didn't answer, it should be acquiescence.

"When you are concerned about you, is it true that women wear Bai Wugou and offer sacrifices in the fire for rain?"

Qian Yu hurriedly defended: "That's humans' own conjecture, and I didn't force them."

"But it is rumored that you did rain because of the sacrificial bride, didn't you?"

Qian Yu was silent again.

Mu Qing smiled, meaning unknown: "Nowadays, the gods are declining, and there is not enough faith and worship. Lord Mountain God, your spiritual power should not be as good as before, otherwise you will not be blocked at the Asahina residence because of my previous word. Outside?"

"You also said that my spiritual power is very strong. Then--" Mu Qing deliberately stopped.

Qian Yu's expression was serious for the first time: "What on earth are you trying to say?"

"May I think..." The corner of Mu Qing's mouth pulled out a smile. "The real reason why you have been entangled with me is not because of the so-called marriage line, but because you need me."

"That may not be appropriate."

Mu Qing corrected: "To be more precise, you are pestering me because you need spiritual power from me."

"Does this matter?" Qian Yu shook his wrist unhappily. "There is something that binds us together. Whether you want it or not, your final destination is me."

She emphasized: "You may think of resisting, but I remind you that mere humans cannot change the arrangements of heaven, so it is better to recognize reality."

Mu Qing laughed when she heard the words, as if Qian Yu said something very funny.

Qian Yu frowned: "Is there anything funny about my words?"

Mu Qing bent her eyes and said, "I think you may not understand what I said to you before."

Qian Yu was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"You said, it was destined for me to enter your enchantment. But in this world..." Mu Qing stood up from the road and patted her butt.

"In this world, how many people still have respect for the gods?"

"'Heaven is destined' is for the believers of the Envelope God." Mu Qing looked at Qian Yu under the street lamp: "And I don't believe in heaven, destiny, and even less believe in God."

Qian Yu's pupils contracted.

"So, whether it is arranged by God or destined by fate..." Mu Qing raised his wrist and said in a calm tone, "None of them will work for me."

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he walked back.

Turning around, the red line on his wrist was broken.

When he walked to Asahina Gate, Mu Qing suddenly turned around and added: "Oh, by the way, I believe in little fairy."