The patron saint always wants to have sex with me

Early the next morning, Lu Haochen didn't pester Luo Feixing like before, but went out early, Luo Feixing didn't even have time to tell him that he wasn't going to class today.

Regarding this, Luo Feixing could only sigh softly.After all, Lu Haochen is an ordinary person, it's normal to be afraid of ghosts, not to mention that Fang Xiang didn't know how to add embellishments.

"Let's go." Song Hao tugged at Luo Feixing, "Your cousin sent you a message just now, saying that he's at school."

"I don't know why my cousin is in such a hurry." Luo Feixing patted his head and hurried towards the gate with the bread in his mouth.

Luo Changshuo was already standing there, he seemed to have rushed over overnight, his face was tired, and red blood could still be vaguely seen in his eyes.

"Cousin, what happened?" Luo Feixing was shocked when he saw him.

At least in memory, Luo Changshuo didn't look so embarrassed.He has always been strict with himself, and he seems to be able to do a job with ease and be full of energy every moment.

"Let's find a place to sit." Luo Changshuo's expression softened a little after seeing him.

"Do you want a quiet place?" Luo Feixing thought about it, and took Luo Changshuo to the nearest coffee shop.

He hasn't been out of the campus much, and he doesn't know the surrounding buildings. It's just that sometimes girls want to ask him out here. Of course, they are all rejected without exception.

Luo Changshuo didn't seem to care about the place of the conversation, he sat down and casually ordered a cup of coffee, then looked at Luo Feixing with a strange look.

"What's the matter?" Luo Feixing felt uneasy at the sight, and stretched out his hand to tug at his collar: "Am I wearing my clothes backwards?"

Luo Changshuo didn't answer his words, but said, "Xing Xing, don't you have anything to tell me?"

"What?" Luo Feixing was taken aback, then blinked and said, "I didn't talk about a girlfriend."

"I didn't mean that." Luo Changshuo shook his head, he didn't smile because he could joke, but became more serious: "Are you still planning to find a girlfriend?"

"This...Of course." Luo Feixing lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

I always feel that my cousin knows something, and I hope it is his illusion.However, Luo Changshuo's next sentence shattered his illusion.

"Is that friend of yours here? Let him come out and say something."

"Cousin, what are you talking about, he's not here." Luo Feixing tugged at the hem of his clothes again, and wanted to blink.

Song Bin held his hand, guessing that Luo Changshuo already knew of his existence.But he didn't make a sound, just looked at Luo Feixing.

"Are you still trying to hide this from me?" Luo Changshuo's tone became more serious, he caught a glimpse of Luo Feixing's frightened expression, and eased his expression: "I don't even know that I have to talk to my cousin after such a big incident happened. That said, he really has grown up and has his own ideas.”

"I..." Luo Feixing opened his mouth, looked at the loneliness on Luo Changshuo's face a little sadly, and wanted to tell him that was not the case. He didn't tell Luo Changshuo because he was afraid that he would worry.

What's more, I was ashamed to say that.

Luo Changshuo reached out and touched his head, and sighed: "I didn't know at that time, and I ignored your feelings. Now I want to make up for it, but you don't want to?"

Luo Feixing opened his eyes slightly: "Cousin, what you said seems to be something wrong with me."

His stagnant brain finally started to turn, and after going through Luo Changshuo's abnormal behavior and previous words in his mind, he realized that he could no longer hide it.

"Did someone named Fang Xiang tell you?" He pursed his lips and asked.

"I don't know." Luo Changshuo shook his head: "Actually, I received a letter and a photo."

He leaned back on the cushion with a tired expression: "I didn't believe it at first, but the above is too true... The friend you went to the temple with last time is him, right?"

"Yes." Luo Feixing nodded slowly, and couldn't help muttering: "Fang must have wanted to do it, and who else would be so free except him."

Looking up and seeing Luo Changshuo still staring at him, Luo Feixing shrugged at Song Bin a little embarrassedly: "Come out."

have all been found.

Song Hao had no choice but to change the magnetic field on his body to make the coffee shop's surveillance blur for a moment, revealing his figure quickly.

Although he knew it was a ghost, Luo Changshuo's pupils shrank slightly the moment he appeared.

I really didn't expect that the materialism that I believed in for so many years would be suddenly broken.

"Cousin, what did Fang Xiang tell you? Can you show me the letter?" Luo Feixing looked at him eagerly.

"Trust me, it will be burned automatically after reading it." Luo Changshuo shrugged.

"Burn it?" Luo Feixing was startled: "You didn't hurt your hand, did you?"

"No." Luo Changshuo stroked his head in relief. Even when he grew up, his cousin was still a caring little padded jacket.

Then he looked serious, turned to Song Jun and said, "Can you tell me what's going on now?"

"Let me talk." Luo Feixing volunteered, and was pushed down by two people.

He listened aggrievedly as Song Hao summed up the whole process in succinct language, emphasizing that he would cancel the ghost marriage and leave.

"Are you sure you know where your grave is?" Luo Changshuo asked in a low voice.

He wanted to bring the two of them to City A immediately and dissolve the ghost marriage.But Song Hao didn't know the exact location, and the birthday horoscope might be placed in the coffin. It was not a simple matter for them to open the coffin.

If the time is too long, it will delay Luo Feixing's studies.

"I know the approximate location." Song Jun said, he knew Luo Changshuo's concerns: "We plan to go during the winter vacation."

"Maintain this relationship before then?" Luo Changshuo frowned disapprovingly.

"Song Hao can't control this matter." Luo Feixing interrupted while drinking the milk he was forced to order.

"You drink your milk first." Luo Changshuo ignored him and said to Song Jun, "Is there really no way to control it?"

"Not yet." Song Hao hesitated for a moment, and then said: "In fact, the control is much weaker than the first time. Probably when the yang energy on Xing Xing disappears, there will be no more control."

"Won't the disappearance of Yang Qi affect the stars?" Luo Changshuo frowned.

"There is no harm to the body, but the physique of childhood has been restored, and it can attract ghosts." Song Ting said: "However, go to the Tara Temple and ask for a piece of the original jade pendant, which can cover most of it, and with the extremely yin body, ordinary ghosts can do nothing. without him."

"How long will it take to completely disappear?" Luo Changshuo pursed his lips, looked at the sullen Luo Feixing beside him, and sighed.

"It can basically disappear completely before the winter vacation." Song Jun thought for a while and estimated.

In fact, he lied, and in a few weeks, there would be no need to use this extreme method to give back Yin Qi.But what made him blurt out the selfishness and darkness in his heart was before the winter vacation.

"Then wait until the winter vacation." Luo Changshuo weighed.

He finished the topic, relaxed his body, leaned back in the chair and remained silent for a while, before he said again: "You have been following Xing Xing, do you know the cause of his parents' death?"

He had watched the surveillance video back then. The car was driving smoothly, but suddenly it seemed to be hit by something, and it slid directly to the side, slammed into the railing and fell down the cliff.

But the strange thing is that Luo Feixing was basically unscathed at that time, but fell into a coma due to the fright, and forgot everything after waking up.

No matter how you think about that car accident, there are problems, but the body of the car has been damaged, and the insider died or lost his memory, so the truth was just buried.

Song Ting froze in a rare way, lowering his eyes as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he raised his eyes: "I want to talk to Xing Xing alone about this."

So is there really something strange?Luo Changshuo's eyes darkened, and he nodded slowly.

Luo Feixing looked at the two of them in confusion, not knowing why the topic suddenly changed to this.

"I'll tell you when I get back." Song Jun stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and said softly, "You have the right to know the truth."

"What?" Luo Feixing was inexplicably uneasy, and grabbed him: "I don't want to know."

He always felt that the truth was too heavy for him to bear.

However, this time Song Jun was not easy to talk, he held his hand with one hand and rubbed it lightly.

He didn't change his body temperature, the cold temperature made Luo Feixing shiver uncontrollably.

"Okay, Xing Xing, go back to class." Luo Changshuo interrupted the eye contact between the two of them, "I'm going to leave now that the matter is clarified."

"Cousin, don't you take a rest?" Luo Feixing looked at him worriedly, "Your body will not take it anymore."

"Don't worry, I asked for leave from the company today." Luo Changshuo said with a smile, "I'll go home and have a good sleep when I get back."

Luo Feixing rubbed the back of his head and suddenly remembered: "Cousin, have you broken up with An Jing? Uncle An called me."

"We've broken up." Luo Changshuo frowned, and a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Don't answer the call next time."

"Okay." Luo Feixing said obediently.

"Be careful with that idea. Judging from the contents of the letter, he has great malice towards Song Jun, so don't get involved." Luo Changshuo finally warned.

Luo Feixing went back to class step by step.

"Reluctantly, others thought you were not weaned." Song Hao teased him with jealousy and envy.

"I'm worried." Luo Feixing gave him an annoyed look.

Song Jun shrugged, pretending to believe it.

"I don't know where Lu Haochen has gone." Luo Feixing sighed, "I have to find him and explain."

"Maybe it's in that Wei Yun." Song Jun snorted softly, "Look for a sense of security."

On the other end, Lu Haochen was following behind Wei Yun, and the smile on Wei Yun's face could hardly be maintained.

"That's how much you like Junior Brother Luo? It's just a ghost who won't hurt people casually, so scared." Wei Yun said impatiently: "We tell you this because we want you to help get Junior Brother Luo out of here. I was rescued from the clutches of the ghost, not to let you follow me."

"But..." Lu Haochen swallowed, "I've seen that ghost before, and it's very scary."

As he spoke, his face paled.

He never thought that when he had dinner with Luo Feixing, there would be a ghost sitting next to him, no wonder Luo Feixing said that he would not eat outside food.

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