I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Ling Zhixia was driven into autism by Fang Wuwei. He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the cheap book Fang Wuwei had bought, with his head lowered in deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking about.

On the other side, Rika and the others were now gathered together, each holding a notebook, talking and discussing how to compile the holy book so that the God of Thunder would appear more impressive.

After all, they are suffering from the second-year syndrome. When these guys face a living god, the first thing they think of is that they cannot be inferior to other myths in combat power, so their goal is to raise the combat power of Fang Wuwei, the god of thunder, to surpass all existing mythological systems.

Fang Wuwei felt a little ashamed of this. This direction seemed to have gone astray, but Fang Wuwei thought it was not a big problem. In the end it was just empty talk anyway. What's more, the Bible was not actually necessary. The main force driving the development of the church was always on the side of world consciousness.

All of this will be worry-free. The World Consciousness promised that when the time is right, "It" will use the most radical and efficient methods to promote the development of the church and help him gradually become stronger. In order to cooperate with the World Consciousness, he must quickly learn the divine arts of entering dreams and bestowing divine power...

The God of Fire, Summer, is still a thorn in Fang Wuwei's heart. It is meaningless to worry about it now. Once the world consciousness finds the artifact of the God of Dreams, it will definitely not be too late to deal with Him then.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei slowly walked to his small single sofa, sat down, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He has almost mastered the divine arts, but he still needs to conduct experiments to see if there are any problems and fill in the gaps. It's like learning physics. After learning the formulas, he has to do exercises. He has to wait until night when everyone is asleep before he can dream. The infusion of divine power also requires Ling Yixia, the volunteer guinea pig, to be ready.

In other words... he really has nothing to do now...

It seemed like he hadn't felt like this for a long time. There was nothing for him to worry about, and nothing for him to do. He could relax wholeheartedly and comfortably.

Fang Wuwei threw himself on the sofa, enjoying this precious leisure time.

At this moment, a cup of hot tea was handed to Fang Wuwei from beside him. It was the kind of black tea that he and Yongtai always had at home, and it was the kind he liked to drink.

"This is for you, Sorahiro."

Zhang Ye handed the hot tea to Fang Wuwei, then turned around and sat on the armrest of the sofa, looking with him at the noisy group of people not far away. She faced sideways to Fang Wuwei, so that he could not see her face clearly, but he could see her slightly red ears clearly.

Fang Wuwei didn't thank her, but just reached out and touched her hair. A smile unconsciously appeared on his face, and an irrepressible joy rose in his heart.

"You've been calling me by my first name lately, 'Brother'. I'm still used to hearing you call me that."

After hearing Fang Wuwei say this, Zhang Ye turned around to look at him and snorted.

"Isn't it okay? Isn't it good to be closer?"

"Ok, Ok."

Fang Wuwei laughed and took a sip of the hot tea in his hand. In fact, he hadn't drunk this tea for a long time. Since Ella came, the menu in Fang Wuwei's home has undergone earth-shaking changes, naturally including tea drinks and snacks.

Every time he wanted to drink tea, Ella would make him some better-tasting and more high-end tea. According to Ella, it was grown in the vegetable garden of a farming traverser next door. The quantity was large and the varieties were diverse. Ella always brought a whole box at a time. This kind of stuff naturally tasted much better than the ones he had at home. Gradually, Fang Wuwei's taste became picky, and the prepared teas were gradually forgotten.

But he doesn't mind having a drink occasionally.

Ella, who had been squatting in the corner watching everything, narrowed her eyes slightly at Fang Wuwei and Zhang Ye sitting on the sofa...

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"Come to think of it, aren't you planning on joining them in some research? You know what kind of people my brothers are. Aren't you afraid they'll turn you into some kind of monster?"

Zhang Ye looked at Yongtai and the others who were gathered over there chatting happily, then looked at Fang Wuwei who was leisurely doing nothing, and asked, to which Fang Wuwei shook his head in response.

"I'm really not good at this stuff, and I don't have a Chuunibyou, so I can't write something like this. It's so embarrassing... I might as well take a good rest and enjoy this hard-earned leisure time... How about you?"

"Ahahaha... I'm not good at it either..."

Zhang Ye scratched her head a little embarrassedly. She was so focused on Fang Wuwei having nothing to do that she forgot that she herself had nothing to do either.

Since she arrived, all she had done was make some snacks for Ella and make a cup of tea. Apart from that, she hadn't done anything else.

Although Fang Wuwei was also resting, the full trash can of waste paper proved that he had also tried hard, unlike her. When Zhang Ye thought of this, she felt a little uneasy.

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Yes, I have."

Fang Wuwei quickly agreed, but then suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Ye's arm, pulling it gently. Zhang Ye fell down with a scream, falling on her back and landing on Fang Wuwei's legs on the sofa.

The sudden attack made Zhang Ye's mind go blank, and she fell on Fang Wuwei's thighs, her legs still straddling the armrest of the sofa, her body and head resting on his strong thighs, and she lay sideways.

After a brief blank in her brain, Zhangye's CPU finally processed the information. Looking at the scenery in front of her and Fang Wuwei's undisguised eyes staring at her, she realized their current situation. The blush that had originally only gathered on both cheeks suddenly broke out, and her entire head began to feel hot.

Fang Wuwei's face also felt a little hot. His other free hand went around Zhang Ye's head and pinched her hot little face.

He was very familiar with the way Zhangye looked at him. It was exactly the same as the one Liuhua gave him when he fell in love with her just a year ago. This touched his heart directly.

After two lifetimes, Fang Wuwei tasted love for the first time.

"Chat with me and relax. This is precious leisure time."

But now he didn't intend to break the thin window paper between him and Zhang Ye. Feeling the extremely hot and soft little face in his hands, he chuckled twice and couldn't help pinching it twice.

But in the next moment, Fang Wuwei felt something was wrong. Realizing something, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Yongtai and the others.

The originally noisy group of people now became quiet, all looking at them and the two young boys and girls.

Except for Yuta's complicated expression, everyone else's expressions were similar, with silly smiles on their faces, especially Nibutani. After finding that Fang Wuwei finally got the A, he gave him a thumbs up with a grin on his face.

[You finally got on.]

Fang Wuwei read this sentence from Danshenggu's eyes.

But he really hoped that he couldn't understand it.

Zhang Ye seemed to finally sense something was wrong. He followed Fang Wuwei's gaze and saw several pairs of eyes staring at them. He froze instantly.

"Go on, go on, don't worry about us!"

"Quick! Pack up! Let's move somewhere else!"

"Go up to the second floor! There's a guest room on the second floor of Master's house. Let's go up there. It's a good time to turn on the air conditioner..."

A group of people stood up and hurriedly picked up all the papers and pens scattered on the ground, then rushed upstairs with incredible efficiency.

At first, Yuta was unwilling to leave and wanted to keep an eye on Fang Wuwei, the stinky yellow-haired guy, but when Ikeuchi Maki saw that this guy was up to no good, she decisively slashed at him with a knife, beating him like a fool. Then, Nibutani grabbed his collar with one hand and dragged him upstairs.

Even Ella and Ling Yixia hesitated for a moment, nodded to the two of them, and followed the group upstairs.

The living room, which was noisy just now, was suddenly left with only Fang Wuwei and Zhang Ye. After a long period of dead silence, Zhang Ye slowly stretched out her hands to cover her face, lying on Fang Wuwei's legs and making a shrill mosquito cry, but she still couldn't hide the blush that was as red as blood, nor could she hide her inner emotions.

"This group... fucking..."

Fang Wuwei stared at the end of the stairs with a stiff expression. The noise coming from upstairs indicated that they had started making trouble again. Dan Shenggu's voice was particularly loud. Fang Wuwei didn't even need to listen, he could guess what these guys were saying.

But...his and Zhangye's affair had long been known to everyone. The feelings between them had never been hidden, but they hadn't broken through that window paper until now. Now was just the right time, just the two of them...to enjoy the beautiful present moment...

Fang Wuwei had originally planned to do so, until the system pop-up window suddenly appeared, completely and thoroughly interrupting his plan to rest.

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This chapter is so cheesy to me...

What a cheesy couple, they are actually my male and female protagonists, now I am really unlucky...