Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Drops fell to the ground.

When the ceremony ended, Fu Yian's face was pale, his eyes fixed on the formation. As he watched the black mist appear, he felt more at ease and closed his eyes and fainted.

Sakurako felt the energy, her eyes turned bloodshot, then quickly returned to normal and slowly fell to the ground.

She stroked his wrist and the wound disappeared.

When Fu Yian opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning. Looking at the familiar room, he sat up suddenly.

His eyes fell on his wrist, which was already smooth. There was a wound there, with only a few drops of blood on the cuff, proving that everything that happened last night was not a dream.

I called out tentatively, "Sakurako, are you there?"

A little girl puppet jumped from the table into his arms, acting coquettishly: "Master, Yingzi is here. Thank you for your sacrifice, so that I can wake up so quickly."

Fu Yian lifted the puppet and took a closer look, his eyes flashing with amazement: "Yingzi, the puppets from Sakura Country are so exquisite, just like living people."

"Yes, this is what Sakurako looked like when she was alive. It is of course very realistic. From now on, the master will carry it with him, and Sakurako will be able to go out."

"Yeah, I see. You've recovered."

"Yes, Master, do you need Sakurako to do it?"

Fu Yian opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the door was opened and a dark-skinned boy walked in, shouting loudly.

"Fu, why are you still here? The list is out, don't you want to go take a look?"

"What's my ranking on the list, Bruce? Am I number one?"

Bruce couldn't help laughing and waved his hands repeatedly: "Fu, you've always been the runner-up, how could you possibly get first place? Of course George is first."

"As long as George is here, you will always be second. No one will remember the second place, only the first place. Hehe, keep working hard next time."

Bruce laughed, picked up the basketball and left.

Only Fu Yian was left with a gloomy face, as if he wanted to kill someone. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the forum. After confirming that he was still in second place, he threw the phone away.

His face was filled with anger: "Why? I tried so hard, why am I still just a little short? It's always just a little short."

"George just has a professor dad. The professor must have leaked the exam questions. Otherwise, why would he always come up short? It's not fair. This world is so unfair."

The little wooden puppet flew up and said soothingly, "Master, don't be discouraged. With your ability, it's inevitable that you'll get first place. Since it's unfair, let's make it fair."

Leaning close to his ear, he whispered, "As long as the number one disappears, then the master will always be number one. There will never be a second place, right?"

With a bang, Fu Yian felt like his brain exploded.

Yin Wu's voice rang out: "Yes, you are right, my strength should have been number one. It's all George's fault. He should disappear."

A scarlet light flashed in the puppet man's eyes.

"Okay, Sakura will solve the problem for the master."

After saying that, it disappeared. Fu Yian guessed what it was going to do. He pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes full of crazy murderous intent.

The forum went viral that day. George walked up to the podium in a frenzied manner, urinated in front of everyone, and then tore off the clothes of female classmates and teachers...

He was finally taken away by security and died of a myocardial infarction on the way.

When Fu Yian heard the news, his eyebrows jumped, and he immediately adjusted his mood, revealing a sad expression: "How could it be so sudden? He was fine before."

"Could it be that the academic pressure is too great? Is the title of number one so important that it drives you crazy?"

Everyone echoed, "That's right, George looked crazy at the time, but his eyes were terrified. It looked like someone was controlling his body."

"That look in my eyes scares me every time I see it. It's not easy to be number one. The pressure is just too great. No wonder he went crazy."

Soon the professor came in. After announcing the news with a serious expression, he said in a deep voice, "Studying is important, but it's not the most important thing. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Some entertainment is necessary."