Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

As a ghost, Jinchen doesn't get enough sleep.

The main reason was that when the sun just rose, the yang energy that penetrated into the bedroom was a bit strong, and Jinchen felt uncomfortable.

I feel like I want to fight the sun.

But he's just a ghost now.

So I chose to go into the closet and continue sleeping.

As soon as Jinchen got up, he saw that the bedroom was empty. He hummed in confusion, "Where's the little bee?"

Ling Gungun was also confused, he propped up his head and turned on the computer, [I went to work. ]

"The news agency doesn't open until half past ten."

Jinchen glanced at the clock. It was not yet eight o'clock.

I have such an old wife!

The gloomy and resentful aura around Jinchen suddenly surged. His cold eyes stared at the door and he floated through it lightly.

The sound of a human's shallow breathing came from the person lying on his side.

[Don’t be angry, don’t be angry! The Lord God must be inside! ] Ling Gungun hurriedly comforted him.

Don’t mess with possessive male ghosts!

Jinchen lay on his side and relaxed when he saw the man on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him in confusion.

"Why do you want to sleep here?"

Ling Gun Gun's guess: [Maybe... I got stuck while writing the press release last night and wanted to find some inspiration somewhere else?]

Jinchen's handsome face tensed, "It's not very credible."

A sinister but extremely possessive gaze fixed on Xia Tan's face, "I think he has discovered me."

How can we proceed step by step then?

Jinchen was eager to try it out and thought his wife's previous method was not bad.

Just tie it up!

[Think twice, host! You want redemption! Even if you become a ghost, you can't forget it! ]

Jinchen could only shake his head regretfully.

Then tie it up when the time is right.

Coincidentally, Xia Tan finally woke up at this time - probably because the eerie atmosphere was too cold even for the air conditioner to overcome.

He always feels cold.

Xia Tan huddled deeper into the quilt and turned off the air conditioner in a daze. When he sat up, he suddenly thought of something and looked strangely in the direction of the master bedroom.

Jinchen sat next to him and watched with him.

"What are you looking at?"

Xia Tan couldn't hear it.

Xia Tan was thinking.

What the landlord said... is probably true.

But this house is cheap.

Thinking of the little confusion he had left, Xia Tan sniffed and patted his chest to comfort himself.

"It doesn't matter. At worst... I can just pretend I didn't see it."

Wasn't everything fine last night?

Jinchen was now certain that the little bee really saw him last night.

"It's okay. It's okay to see it."

Jinchen patted Xia Tan's hair from a distance, "You're not at a disadvantage."

Xia Tan felt the cold touch on his head: "..."

He quickly dived back into the quilt, covering himself from head to toe, muttering to himself.

"It's so cold so early in the morning."

If you can’t see it, it doesn’t exist. If you can’t see it, it doesn’t exist!

Jinchen withdrew his hand regretfully, "Okay."

"Little Bee doesn't believe in ghosts, doesn't he?"

Ling Gungun thought about it and put himself in the other person's shoes.

[Before I saw the ghosts in the small world, I thought I was not afraid of ghosts at all! ]

There is no such thing as terrifying to death in the God Realm.

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Jinchen didn't bother Xia Tan for two or three days, fearing that he would scare her away before she even got comfortable.

The effect was good. Xia Tan was visibly more relaxed and became more and more satisfied with the house.

While out for an interview that day, Xia Tan received an invitation to dinner from Lin Qian, who wanted to introduce him to his new boyfriend.

A high-end restaurant.

"Xiao Tan, here!"

Lin Qian was obviously very happy today. He pulled Xia Tan to sit down and happily introduced the man next to him.

"This is the Jin Su I mentioned to you before, my boyfriend."

If Xia Tan put his work acumen on Lin Qian, he would be able to hear the boasting and pride in this sentence, but he was always on guard against his good friends.

Xia Tan nodded politely to Jin Su and said generously: "Hello, I'm Xia Tan, Xiao Lin's good friend."

Today’s interview took place at the badminton court. Xia Tan, who had just returned from the interview, was also wearing a white sports style, which was really eye-catching, as if there was not a trace of dirt.

"Hello."

Jin Su was dazzled by this bright and beautiful smile, and his gaze stayed on it for half a second longer. Xia Tan then looked away first and looked at Lin Qian with a smile.

"They are indeed a perfect match. Today's meal won't be a wedding."

Lin Qian blushed, "What? You're talking about something so far away."

He looked shyly at his boyfriend beside him, but found that Lin Qian's eyes had just moved away from Xia Tan, and his smile suddenly stopped subtly.

Seeing that Xia Tan had already focused on cutting the steak, Lin Qian felt a little regretful. He should have chosen another time to have dinner... or, in other words, he should have just told Xia Tan that he had a very good boyfriend.

Fortunately, Jin Su did not say much afterwards, allowing Xia Tan and Lin Qian to chat, and only added a few words to help Lin Qian from time to time.

Until we started talking about the fatal fall in June.

The Bo Bing News Agency where they work tends to focus more on social cases. Thanks to the reformed laws, news agencies working with the police can also track or investigate cases simultaneously.

Lin Qian asked in surprise: "Does the boss still want you to continue tracking? The police are almost setting this case as an unsolved case. What else can we find out?"

Xia Tan just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect Lin Qian to have a deep conversation on this occasion. She glanced at Jin Su without leaving a trace, and smiled at Lin Qian: "It's okay, I have some ideas, let's eat first."

Jin Su's curiosity had already been aroused, so he turned his head and asked Lin Qian, "What kind of falling death case is this? Is it very difficult?"

Lin Qian hummed, "Isn't it? Otherwise, we wouldn't have handed it over to the best reporter in our news agency."

"Why don't you tell me more, Xiao Tan? Maybe I can help." Lin Qian said with a smile.

Xia Tan: “…”

He made a bitter face, "Okay Xiaolin, I finally get to eat, and we still have to talk about work."

"Then I might as well eat your dog food."

Xia Tan blinked playfully and propped up her chin with both hands, "Why don't you tell me how you met and fell in love."

"It also gives a little sweetness to a single person like me who is tortured by work."

Xia Tan's envious look satisfied Lin Qian's vanity so much that he didn't even remember about the falling case and hugged Jin Su's arm sweetly.

"Okay, let me think about where to start."

In the flat house at this time.

An hour and a half had passed since Xia Tan usually returned home on time.

Jinchen unexpectedly floated on the balcony and failed on his fifth attempt to leave.

【Calm down! Take a deep breath! 】

Ling Gungun was almost about to fly out to stop him.

Jinchen suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray ghost passing by downstairs.

The lowest level, most harmless kind.

"Who is that, come here."

The voice, which was filled with a strong eerie and ghostly aura, reached the ghost's ears directly, scaring it so much that it almost disappeared on the spot.

"My Lord! I was just passing by and had no intention of intruding into your territory."

The ghost bowed and apologized with his eyes closed.

Jinchen: "...I'm behind you."

The ghost turned around and apologized.

"Come up, I have something to talk to you about."

The ghost felt that he was finished.