[MTL, BL] Reincarnated As The Spirit Behind The Male God

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It was like having a nightmare that was hard to wake up from. When Lu Wei opened his eyes, there were still two rows of tears on his face.

Looking around, the surrounding scene is very familiar. Under the body is the gray sheet that has just been changed, and the beautiful sheep on the opposite wardrobe looks straight at him, smiling a little.

Lu Wei was stunned for a long time before realizing that this was Yan Jinyang's room.

He rolled and climbed off the bed, and when he saw the male god in the living room, he was greatly relieved.

It's fine if there is no accident. The other party should have rented it home, and it was not affected by the inability to concentrate.

"Male god, you..." Lu Wei pursed his mouth, and wanted to rush over in fear, but was frozen in place when the other party turned around.

In the living room, a few lazy sofas were pushed to the corner, and in the center of the carpet was a suitcase. Yan Jinyang was loading a laptop in one hand, and holding a mobile phone in the other hand, calling someone, all this seemed normal. , except for his face.

Lu Wei never thought that the angry look of the male god is so scary, and the whole figure is covered in a layer of black mist, making people afraid to approach.

Lin Qing hugged Wei Wei and hid in the corner, holding a cat bag and cat food and cat litter in his hand. The expression on his face was similar to Lu Wei's. He should have been called by the male god to help take care of the cat, but was frightened by the angry look of the other party.

"...It's been more than ten days, why didn't you tell me?" As soon as Yan Jinyang spoke, Lu Wei took a half step back, his voice was hoarse and low, obviously suppressing his anger.

The person on the other side didn't seem to care: "What obligation do we have to tell you? Didn't you break up with your family long ago!" Lu Wei was stunned for a moment, but soon heard that the man opposite was the father of the male god, Yan Wei. After all, he could be heard giving speeches as the principal every semester in high school.

Yan Jinyang shoved away the suitcase next to him, and the temper that he had been suppressing gradually became uncontrollable: "You clearly know... Forget it, I'll go back now."

"What's the use of coming back now? What can you do? ?"

"I'll go find him."

"Fart," Yan Wei finally became serious, and his voice was not angry: "It's a big deal, you still have elective registration tomorrow, why, don't you want the credits?"

Yan Jinyang was stunned: "How do you know..."

" What I don't know, I'll tell you Yan Jinyang, even if you don't have my money in college, you're still my son, even if it's an elective, if you dare to fail a subject, I'll kill you if you don't want my job. You."

Hearing this, Lu Wei only felt a pain in his heart, and looked at his male god worriedly.

However, Yan Jinyang was not frightened at all. He was so threatened, but calmed down: "I can't control that much. After these things are over, you can call whatever you want."

There was a rustling voice on the other side of the phone, and soon, The person who spoke became Aunt Yan: "Xiao Yang, listen to me, I didn't tell you because you are still taking the exam. Mom knows you are in a hurry, and we didn't do anything, but we couldn't find out. What do you think? Can you change anything when you come back? And it's not necessarily a bad thing, it just happens to cure you..." The