Shen Shizhen

The two of them waited until midnight that night, but they couldn't wait for Brother Stowe, who was supposed to appear with an axe.

In fact, Ji Chuan has been sleepy for a long time. He feels that being out of a different body is very exhausting for him. When the phantom is floating in the air, he doesn’t feel much, but now he has gradually adapted to the body, and the exhaustion and sleepiness are all over him. up.

Although he is a young master who has not yet left school and has no worries about food and clothing, this does not prevent him from feeling the man's concern for him.

"I know that compared to Chuanchuan's previous life, the conditions here are very...well, the conditions are very bad, but we still have to..."

"Soon?"

"That's right, it's just a matter of time, Chuan Chuan, let's make up for it for a while."

"You've been driving for a day, I'd better chat with you, it's hard to be alone at night."

Ji Chuan glanced around the shabby house. The bed under their buttocks should be the most spacious and smoothest piece of furniture in the whole room. Not to mention Evan.

The two chatted for a long time that night, but most of what they talked about was Ji Chuan's original affairs, saying that he skipped classes in college; that he finally passed the sixth level of English; he likes……

While talking, Ji Chuan leaned against Ai Fan and fell asleep in a daze. Ai Fan lightly placed him on the bed and watched for a while, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

Such a young master who lived a comfortable life was poisoned by his own sister, and ended up in a foreign country by accident. He was not familiar with the language and the place, and became the "only" witness to Brother Stowe's crime. After so many days of restlessness, I finally met a person who could barely speak a few words.

Ji Chuan fell into a deep sleep this time, and the tense nerves were finally relaxed. Half asleep and half awake, he felt that the darkness around him was gradually being lit up, and there seemed to be feathers flying in the pure white...

The next day he was awakened by a fragrance—icy, cool, and misty.

"When you wake up, wash up and drink some tea." Ai Fan said, looking at the young man waking up on the bed.

"A few days ago I also saw him brew it, but at that time I had no sense of smell and could not smell the tea. I always thought it was a flower, but you told me yesterday that I knew it was grass."

Ji Chuan couldn't describe the taste, but Ai Fan did his homework: "It is said to be like the first drop of water flowing from the glacier in the morning after the rain, and it is a specialty of Adonis, but it actually grows ice grass There are not many people."

Ji Chuan watched the sun-dried ice grass float up and down in the long glass, and was speechless for a while.

Ai Fan knew that it was a few days for teenagers to overthrow the three views: "From now on, stay with me. Although it is not as good as yours, my income is still good. It should be called an 'iron rice bowl' in your place. In the past It’s over, don’t think too much about it.”

There was quite a sensational atmosphere at first, but when Ai Fan said this, Ji Chuan's face turned red, "together" or something...

"Although it is really remarkable to be able to learn Chinese to this level in three months, I think it is still necessary to teach you in the future."

Ai Fan didn't think there was any problem with this, but it was probably for practicing Chinese, so he talked a lot, and he had to say everything he thought of, but sometimes listening to him organize the language was too much effort, Ji Chuan wanted to make a compromise and use English Make do, but Ai Fan refused.

Ivan wanted him to have breakfast as soon as he woke up, but he didn't wait for Stowe last night, and he really didn't dare to leave him at home today, so he had to wait until now.

Ji Chuan looked at Ai Fan who was paying and muttering to himself while tilting his head, he just felt so warm in his heart: "It doesn't matter, just go out and buy with you."

Ai Fan frowned beautifully: "Brother Stowe knows you, I'm afraid that I might be in danger if I run into you on the road."

But Ji Chuan showed a warm smile: "What's the matter, there are so many people on the street during the day, and you are there."

The aunt selling breakfast obviously knew "Ji Chuan", but today not only did she see a strange-looking man next to the usually withdrawn boy, the two of them even spoke a language she had never heard before.

"Ji, what are you talking about? Is it an oriental language?"

Except for the first word at the beginning, Ji Chuan felt as if he was calling his last name, and the rest were all confused, but Ai Fan reacted quickly: "This is Ji's twin brother from China, he can't speak French .”

Before the aunt could ask the next question, Ai Fan grabbed Ji Chuan and left. After only two steps, Ai Fan felt his hand tighten. It was Ji Chuan. He looked back at the suddenly nervous juvenile.

Ji Chuan subconsciously clenched Ai Fan's hand, his voice was suppressed: "I saw that person..."

Hearing this, Ivan immediately looked around, but couldn't find Brother Stowe after searching for a long time.

After returning home and having breakfast, Ai Fan pondered for a while before speaking to Ji Chuan: "I want to visit the pasture field in Houcun. Can you... take me there?"

Ji Chuan's body froze instantly, and it took him a while to find his words: "Okay..."

In fact, it’s not difficult to get there, it’s just a road to the end, Ai Fan has seen it all in his dreams, and now he said this just because he didn’t want the young man to feel that he was redundant, but now he couldn’t bear Ji Chuan to follow him to bury the corpse After all, it is never a wise choice to leave him alone at home.

And Ji Chuan suddenly remembered the man saying that he was a "policeman": "Um... Ai Fan, are you a policeman?"

In fact, Ji Chuan felt that he was not like a policeman at all, but more like a big brother next door, or a celebrity.

"Well, well, the call I made yesterday was to report the situation here to my superiors, but they said that the police force would not be dispatched until the body was found. I checked the Chinese translation specifically. To be precise, it was similar to a special operation. The team is like this, but it is called the 'Intelligence Department', and my grandfather and my father are also in this establishment."

"Then your grandfather and your father are the same as you... can you see, I mean psychic?" Ji Chuan felt a little unbelievable, even this kind of thing can be made up.

Ai Fan seemed to hear the subtext in Ji Chuan's words: "Yes, but the actions of the 'Intelligence Department' are kept secret, we should be called psychics in Chinese, my grandfather and my father are very powerful psychics, In... um, they all have status in the circle, but I'm not good, I'm very bad..."

Ji Chuan guessed that this "not good" probably meant that he felt that he was not good enough: "But I think you are very good. When you returned the bicycle this morning, you forgot which one it was. Aren't they all on the side of the road... Phantom told Yours, you can see them too, why not?"

But Ai Fan's next narration almost made Ji Chuan forget where he was going.

"My grandfather had two children, my father and my aunt. They both inherited the ability to psychic, but they will not have it in my generation. Neither my aunt's children nor I have inherited this power. I am three I was able to psychic only a month ago. At that time, I was very excited when I suddenly found out that I could psychic. My father wanted to test my ability. As a result, I saw that my father would die unexpectedly and soon. I was panicked at the time... also scared……"

Hearing this, Ai Fan's goosebumps immediately rose, his heart was chilly, and he forgot to feel that Ai Fan still knew the idiom "death by accident". He still remembered the man who said last night that the reason why he dreamed of himself was because of three My father who died a few months ago...

"Three days later, I went out without a key, and when I came back, there was no response when I knocked on the door. I just wanted to try to feel what my father was doing at home. At that time, I felt a warm energy emanating from the house, but when I wanted to carefully When I went to analyze this energy, I found that I couldn't grasp anything, I couldn't catch them... Later I found out that my father passed away in a nap, and the result given by the hospital was a heart problem, but he My health has always been good, I don’t smoke or drink too much, but in fact, I can vaguely feel where the problem is, and my father always told me that gain and loss are always equal..."

The early morning sun is very comfortable for people, and the grassland of Adonis always gives people a sense of secluded and deep tranquility, but now Ji Chuan shudders a little because of Ai Fan's next words.

"It's me. It's because I suddenly gained psychic abilities that I lost my father and my family."

Ji Chuan was dumbfounded: "How is it possible..."

"It wasn't too difficult to find you. I don't have enough energy to ask my father's friends for help, but they came to the same conclusion as me about my father's death, so... basically they don't want to associate with me anymore. .”

Ji Chuan felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to defend the man who saved him from the fire and water: "That can't be your fault, your father...leaving is not what you want..."

"People are emotional animals, so there are so many things that cannot be forgiven."

Until a long time later, Ji Chuan still remembered the expression on the man's face when he said this sentence—it was self-deprecating and helpless, but it was definitely warm and tolerant—he thought, maybe he was at that moment It was tied with a gift ribbon in the man's mouth.