ghost

Fang Xia's eyes frequently drifted towards her, and Fu Jin naturally noticed it quickly.The inexplicably impetuous mood calmed down a little, and he calmly restrained his emotions—Fang Xia was very sensitive to his negative emotions, but if he deliberately concealed them, he could still hide them.

Fu Jin turned his gaze away from Fang Xia, looked at Zhou Lu, and diverted Fang Xia's attention.

[She was entangled by the evil spirit, so the evil spirit was afraid of me, but still did not escape, but chose to hide in her body. ] Fu Jin said unhurriedly, [Different from the upper body of the ghost, this evil ghost just attaches to her body and cannot manipulate her body, just like cocklebur.However, for no particular reason, ghosts will only haunt those who are physically weak, such as young children and the elderly.Her complexion is not very good, but she is not weak enough to attract not far away. ]

Fang Xia listened to Fu Jin's popular science, and Zhou Lu didn't go to get the books on the bookshelf. She just took a look at the picture magazine she put back, raised her hand to straighten her hair, and turned to go out.When passing by Fang Xia, he nodded slightly to him, and headed towards the bookshelf in front.

"Is that something that attracts evil with her?" Fang Xia asked Fu Jin in a low voice.

The villa where the little ghost was killed before was a ghost that attracted evil spirits. If it was swallowed by the evil spirit at the scene of the crime, it would probably be able to jump around like the evil spirit attached to Zhou Lu.

[should not. ] Fu Jin shook his head slightly, [at least I didn't notice it.I guess she may have come into contact with something extremely yin, and the aura formed by the yang of a living person was injured, and the fire on her body became weak, so she was entangled by that evil ghost. ]

Fang Xia walked back to her place, tidied up a few books on the table, glanced at Zhou Lu who was going to the front desk of the library to register for borrowing books, leaned to the side, and next to Fu Jin, asked in a low voice: "Is she Is there no way to get rid of the evil spirit on my body?"

Anyway, he is a classmate at school, and the other party is not a person with bad morals, and he just happened to know about her being haunted by evil spirits, so he did nothing, and watching the other party have an accident one day, he would probably have a disturbed conscience.

Fu Jin tilted his head slightly, Fang Xia's figure was so crooked, and she was next to him vaguely, as if she was leaning her head on his shoulder.Fu Jin's drooping eyelids trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: [This needs to find a professional person, if I do it, it may hurt her soul. ]

A professional person... A professional person will come over the day after tomorrow to give him a random test of mystical knowledge!

Fang Xia stacked several books together, stood them up and tapped them lightly on the table, raised her eyes and glanced at the front desk of the library, Zhou Lu had already completed the registration of borrowing books, and was walking out with the books in her arms.Fang Xia hurriedly put the book in his hand back on the shelf, greeted Fu Jin, and hurriedly chased him out—he had to ask Zhou Lu for a contact number first, so that it would be easier to find someone when Geng Shudan came.

Fu Jin saw that Fang Xia was about to run out of the library gate, and then walked out.

Walking out of the library and standing on the steps, Fang Xia can be seen talking to Zhou Lu.Under the afterglow of the setting sun, handsome men and beautiful women are absolutely right.

It was supposed to be an eye-catching beauty, but Fu Jin only felt restless.The distance between him and Fang Xia is only a few meters, but it seems to be split into two worlds - where Fang Xia is, the world of the sun is prosperous; here he is, the world of the underworld is lonely.

Falling in love, getting married, and the past guardians have been staged countless times before his eyes, and he has never had any feelings.However, thinking that Fang Xia would be like those people and one day form his own family with others, he felt extremely conflicted.He didn't want to see Fang Xia with anyone, he didn't want to see him marry a wife and have children, he just wanted him to stay by his side all the time.

Desire is indeed the most unforgivable thing.

At first, he just followed his heart and grabbed Fang Xia's hand that was reaching out to him.Now, he wanted to imprison the owner of this hand by his side forever.

Monopolize him and don't give others a chance to covet him.It might be an emotion, or it might be an emotion, Fu Jin couldn't tell.But he knew that since he already regarded Fang Xia as his own, it was absolutely impossible for him to leave.Whether he wanted to leave by himself, or was taken away by others...

The obsession has been born, the heart is full of demons, and it is immortal. This is probably the essence of a ghost.

Fu Jin raised her eyes, and the vision reflected by her pitch-black pupils was like polar ice, with a chill that could not fade even in the sky, and she cast her eyes on Zhou Lu who was beside Fang Xia.Life is a very fragile thing, and it is not difficult for him to make her disappear from Fang Xia's eyes forever.

"I'm not going to lie to you, I know that old Chinese doctor is really very good." Fang Xia kept Zhou Lu's number in his mobile phone while talking nonsense, "You can let him have a look at that time, if you think it's not good, just treat it as He's playing monkey! When he comes, you decide where to meet, and you don't have to be afraid that he is a human trafficker."

"Okay, I get it. This is the first time a boy asked for my number. The reason is that I need a doctor to see me." Zhou Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If it was normal, she wouldn't talk to Fang Xia at all.It's just that during this period of time, she hasn't recovered from her cold. She has seen a doctor and taken medicine, but it doesn't work at all.Moreover, I don't know if it's an illusion, but since meeting Fang Xia in the library, she feels a lot more relaxed than before.

"That's it, I'll contact you when the time comes." After Fang Xia finished speaking, she stuffed her phone into her pocket, looked around, found Fu Jin on the steps of the library door, turned around and ran towards that side .

Zhou Lu wanted to say goodbye to Fang Xia, but seeing Fang Xia running towards the library without looking back, she could only put down the hand she had just raised, turned around and walked towards the school gate.

The moment Fu Jin saw Fang Xia turning her head back, she lowered her eyes, completely hiding the coldness in her eyes, and then raised her eyes again, looking at Fang Xia who had already jumped up and down in front of him, her expression had returned to normal.

"Why are you standing here?" Fang Xia asked strangely.

[Afraid of disturbing your conversation. ] Fu Jin said lightly.

"What's the trouble? I'll just ask her for a contact information. When Geng Shudan comes the day after tomorrow, it's convenient to contact me." Fang Xia said.

Fu Jin looked at him sideways, [You don't like her?As a love object. ]

"I don't feel it, I won't call." After Fang Xia finished speaking, she curled her lips, "Don't learn from Fat Monkey! Always gossip about me."

[I'm just asking casually. ] Fu Jin glanced at the back of Zhou Lu who had gone away, since Fang Xia didn't like it, then forget it, [Hou Chaoqing is here. ]

Fang Xia followed Fu Jin's line of sight, and saw a round fat man in the distance, with his fat body flung, running towards them at an impressive speed.

Fang Xia and Fu Jin waited for quite a while before Hou Chaoqing ran up to them, with his hands on his knees, panting like a cow.

Hou Chaoqing: "Fang...Fang...Fang..."

Fang Xia: "Fang what?"

Hou Chaoqing: "It's... it's... it's..."

Fang Xia: "Can you catch your breath first before you finish?"

Hou Chaoqing caressed his chest, panting seriously, and when he finally recovered, he hurriedly said, "I saw you talking to Xihua just now!"

Fang Xia said perfunctorily, "I just happened to meet, let's chat casually."

Hou Chaoqing didn't believe it: "Are you someone who can chat casually with girls? It's really nice to talk about Department of Flowers, but you're really not interested in her? She is from the Department of Oil Painting, and you are from the Department of Traditional Chinese Painting. It's a combination of Chinese and Western, how wonderful!"

"What's good?" Fang Xia patted Hou Chaoqing on the shoulder, then walked towards the main entrance of the school, "Let's eat."

Fu Jin glanced at Hou Chaoqing, then at Fang Xia's lazy back, and felt that what Fang Xia said just now made sense. People who always think about gossip are not worth learning.

"Speaking of which, Zhou Lu must be in a bad mood, right?" Hou Chaoqing chased after Fang Xia, "Last month, City C held a selection meeting for a newcomer's creative exhibition, which was an oil painting selection meeting. It was exhibited in the newcomer section of Cangli Gallery. Zhou Lu planned to go to graduate school and break into the oil painting circle, so she also participated in that competition. However, the painting that had been prepared for several months was accidentally damaged by her friend. Afterwards, it was urgently repaired, but it could not be restored. Yesterday, the top three works were published in the pictorial, and Zhou Lu was not included."

"Then Zhou Lu's friend won the championship?" Fang Xia asked.

"That's right! You actually know!" Hou Chaoqing said in surprise, "I only heard about it from a senior in the oil painting department yesterday."

"Oh, I also heard it from others." I heard it from an evil ghost.

"Cangli Gallery is a well-known collection museum in C City. It is said that many collectors and artists will be invited to the exhibition. It is an excellent opportunity for those who plan to enter the art circle." Speaking of this, Hou Chao Qing sighed sadly, "Zhou Lu has missed a good opportunity. I heard that she was expected to win the championship. The competition in the art circle is really scary..."

Fang Xia: "Not only is the competition fierce, but it also burns money, so I didn't take this path."

"Speaking of which, in the second half of the year, Cangli Gallery is recruiting newcomers for ink paintings. It is said that a similar selection meeting will be held. Your top brother will definitely go. I think your painting is no worse than your top brother at the Chinese Painting Academy. Why don't you try it too? Try?" Hou Chaoqing looked at Fang Xia.

Fang Xia; "Not interested."

Hou Chaoqing: "I heard that there is a bonus for being shortlisted, and the bonus for the top three is tens of thousands."

Fang Xia: "You can try it."

Hou Chaoqing: "You layman."

Fang Xia rubbed his chin and said, "If it enters the gallery and is sold, it will be another sum of money."

Hou Chaoqing: "Vulgar! Vulgar!"

Fang Xia took classes in Dongshi Studio for two days and adapted well.Fu Jin also helped a lot in class. When he didn't know how to explain, Fu Jin would remind him at the side of the meeting.He taught five children in their early teens, their personality was not too noisy, and the class process went very smoothly.

Geng Shudan arrived in City C this afternoon. Fang Xia happened to have no class in the afternoon, so he went to school early.In a coffee shop near the school, Fang Xia chose a spacious four-seater, ordered two cups of coffee, sat down and waited for Geng Shudan.

The weather on this day was not very good. It was raining outside. The rain was not too heavy, but it still had a certain impact on travel.Fang Xia waited for more than half an hour before Geng Shudan walked into the coffee shop with his suitcase, umbrella, and steam all over his body.

The author has something to say:

Author (sigh): Mr. Fu has not yet enlightened, he first learned to enclose land.

Fang Xia: What are you talking about?

Author (patting shoulder): It’s nothing, it’s just that your territorial sovereignty has just been delegated by the boss.

Fang Xia:? ? ?

Zhou Lu (hugging herself and trembling): I feel like I've wandered around the gate of hell.

Short-haired ghost (shakes together): Me too...