ghost medium happy

Clothes were where they belonged, and there were no more stains on the floor.

"Depend on"

Shen Wen hurriedly put on his shoes and ran out, and saw that his head was big.

There was breakfast on the table.

Actually, yes, breakfast.

It's not bought, that kind, it's freshly made.

Sitting down calmly and with complicated emotions.

Holding the phone in his arms, he looked at the words Mr. Director on the screen.

I was so cruel that I didn't press it.

He's not used to having subsequent contact with a one-night stand.

Although Shen Fan didn't do anything.

However, the fact of sleeping in a bed does exist.

Ah

It really exists in this world, sleeping together and doing nothing.

Tell it, only ghosts will believe it.

Shen Fan's craftsmanship is not bad, it can still be swallowed.

Shen Shen was a little dazed, but when he realized it, he stood up in shock.

Seduction is one thing, and there is an element of revenge in it.

Who the hell made this pretentious face insult him again and again.

But remembering is another matter.

After a while, Shen Fan came over first.

"I have something to do."

"What's the matter? As I remember, you haven't taken over any cases recently."

"Who said that I have so much free time?"

"What's the matter?"

"Didn't you just close the case of Wuchang's family? I have to go and help here."

"I remember……"

Shen Fan looked at the hung up phone and frowned.

Calling Wuchang is on the phone.

Shen Wen made an appointment with Wuchang, and directly took over Lin Lin's affairs.

Impermanence agreed.

A calm heart is settled.

"You hung up this morning. I'm talking to you about entering the public interest lawyer system. The money is less, but it's better to have a noble starting point."

"I don't want to pretend. I want money."

Shen Fan snorted.

"I'll bring you the materials later, take a look and sign."

"How did you decide for me?"

"It's not a decision, it's an adjudication."

"Are you a judge? You decide, who do you judge, you."

"Deliberately seduce me."

"You, you."

What about you, your eyes are really poisonous.

"And I was hooked."

Damn, things are not going well.

"Well, listen to me..."

Looking at the dropped phone, Shen Wen was stunned for three seconds, then grabbed his coat and ran out.

Shen Fan rushed to nothing, and the phone was turned off when he called again.

He stared at the door for a while.

Well, not at home.

Shen Wen didn't come to the bureau recently, and everyone in the bureau started talking about it.

There are even a few who will come to check his tone.

Ordinarily, he is the one who has the most contact with Shen Shen.

It's such a fun thing to do.

Seeing Shen Wen again, it was in the interrogation room.

He was slumped, with dull round-rimmed glasses.

Shen Fan knew that this was purely his disguise.

"perjury?"

Shen Fan sat opposite Shen Wen.main message.

Shen Wen raised his head and looked, it was really him, a little desperate.

"I will confess."

Shen Fan let out an oh, and stopped speaking.

He has long heard of Director Shen's famous war of attrition interrogation method.

It's better not to compare patience.

"Let's talk about conditions, and I'll tell you everything I know."

"Say."

The jury recorder next to him, seeing that Shen Fan didn't speak, shouted in a low voice.

Shen Wen felt that Shen Fan had a better attitude.

No beating or scolding.

"I'm applying for habeas corpus."

"cut"

The recorder made no secret of his contempt.

Shen Wen looked at Shen Fan, waiting for him to speak.

"Must be exact."

After finishing speaking, Shen Fan walked out.

Is this a psychological coercion interrogation?

Let him be like a headless fly, uncertain, uncertain.

It's too cruel.

Shen Wen admits that Shen Fan, the bureau chief, is not an embroidered pillow, but different from those straw bags out there with sloppy stomachs and mouthfuls that are smoother than loach.

The recorder didn't take kindly to him.

Said calmly.

Seriously.

Then came Shen Fan.

He throws him a suit.

"Clean, put on."

"You said you would give me a chance, but now you still count?"

"A fine of [-] yuan and a [-]-day detention."

"it is good."

It's safer to stay at the police station.

"The detention center is overcrowded, so the fine is fined, and the detention is changed to supervision."

"I, I object."

"invalid objection."

"Shen Fan, I beg you, I really can't go back."

"How to say?"

"As you can see, they have a background in the underworld."

"Didn't you think of this at the beginning?"

He lowered his head calmly.

"I was looking at it for the sake of money."

He was actually running away.

Shen Fan approached him and whispered

"You want to run."

The corners of the lips were raised, the eyes looked up from the bottom, and the face almost touched his chin.

Shen Shen was forced to watch.

Until look away.

The eyes are really poisonous.

"I can help you, but there are conditions."

"what?"

"I only provide my residence as a protection place. The bureau's expenses are limited, and you are restricted. I think your account has also been frozen now. I'm afraid there is no way to pay the fee."

In fact, he couldn't even pay the fine.

Shen Fan paid the fine for him and put on an anklet for monitoring.

Then took him home.

Shen Fan lived in a rather ordinary place, a large flat in a commercial and residential building.

The location is quiet, and it didn't cost much, which suits his identity.

Not a corrupt official.

He stayed calm.

The first thing was to be stripped of clothes by Shen Fan.

The set he gave was calm and did not change.Just kidding, how many cameras are there in the interrogation room, can he change them?

Calmness is resistance, and there is nothing to gain except for bruises all over the body.

"Don't bring in what you don't need. Change the clothes for me if they are dirty. If you don't change them, throw them away. I don't have much time to do housework. You should be self-conscious."

His calm face turned green.

It's an insult, yes, it's an insult.

☆、Shen Fan and Shen Shen 4

Shen Wen has been restless for the past two days.

He was glad that Shen Fan was not there, but also worried that Shen Fan was not there.

Not thinking about him, no, no.

It's all because of that mistress.

Who is Xiao Er?

It's not just that Shen Fan who loves to pretend, he got some hawks.

He looks heroic, radiant, and his profile is upright enough to deserve the title of bird of prey.

When flying, it bounces back, pushes the buttocks, and the string goes out, and it can't be pulled.

So, when he couldn't hold back calmly, he broke Xiao Er's hind legs.

It was the first time my conscience discovered that such a bad thing happened after cleaning and wiping the windows.

Thinking of the origin of the name Harrier Eagle earlier, he smiled.

Shen Fan led him in, and after changing his clothes, he introduced Xiao Er. He asked how he named the nanny and what it could do.

Shen Fan said without shame: "It can serve me, and it is not too young, so it is called Xiaoer."

Poor Harpy Eagle, lost his freedom, and didn't even get the basic respect.

He thought so at the time.

That's what they laughed at. Shen Fan probably wouldn't say anything when he saw this situation, right?

After all, Xiaoer is just a waiter in his eyes.

However, after thinking about it again, he was not happy.

Shen Fan said that he has something to do these two days, if he is not at home, the house can be messed up, but Xiao Er needs three meals a day, so he has taken care of it.

There are special instructions

'Don't let it run around, take it out for a walk, and tie it on a rope. '

Ok.

Xiao Er is disabled, he should die.

This should be a waiter with a relatively important position, but he misunderstood Shen Fan's position.

He looked at the empty wallet sadly.

It shouldn't be convulsive and reject Shen Fan's move to keep the family.

Men always fight for dignity when they shouldn't.

Ok.

Shen Shen saw the veterinarian who opened the door and came out.

His legs softened and he hugged his ankle.

The humble look of shrinking into the dust really frightened the little girl holding the hawk.

"Sorry, I don't have any money."

The calm and low voice revealed infinite remorse and desolation.

"No, it's okay, you can pay in various forms."

"I don't have a card."

"It can also be paid in installments."

"I don't have any money."

The little girl looked at the head on the ground.

"You, you didn't steal this eagle, did you?"

The little girl only felt that her hands tightened, her eyes blurred, the eagle disappeared, and the person disappeared.

I don't know what to say to the police.

Looking into Shen Fan's eyes calmly, he smiled calmly.

"Did Xiao Er hit it by himself?"

"I was cleaning the window and I was about to close it when it bumped into it and scared me."

As soon as Shen Fan let go, Xiao Er circled half a circle in the air and landed.

"Now you are telling me half truths and falsehoods, which can be regarded as progress. Xiao Er's injury is not serious, so I won't pursue it this time. Please be more careful in taking care of me in the next few days."

Sitting calmly at the table

"I do not have money."

Shen Fan took out a card from his pocket

"Credit card, supplementary card, I'll pay it back."

Gritting his back molars calmly, he took over.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Fan smiled.

"Is it enough for home use?"

He waved his hand calmly.

"Are you annoying? I will pay the rent next month."

"It would be better to accept it earlier. Please trouble me to explain to the little girl in the pet shop."

Shen Wen raised his eyes, his face twitched, and he showed a half-hearted smile.

"It's work."

"Unhappy, just think about why you accepted other people's bewitching and perjury in the first place."

"I might as well go to jail."

"Then just keep working hard, and when this case is over and you regain your freedom, you'll be fine."

He looked at Shen Fan calmly.

Bite it in one bite.

Shen Fan dodged, grabbing Shen Shen's waist along the way, and leaning against his back intentionally.

"Bored at home?"

Shen Shen heard the smell of gunpowder.

"Don't, let me go, I'll be good, really. Look, there are still unwashed clothes over there. I have to abide by your rules and regulations."

"Who said not long ago that he would never attack again."

"I don't, I don't, I don't accept punishment. I don't. I want to protest, I want...don't gag me."

Shen Fan struggled calmly with teeth and claws, and took off his clothes three times, five times and two times.

A pair of handcuffs and a dog collar tied him to the bed.

"Don't pretend to look at me with fearful eyes, you have been healed by me long ago."

Shen Fan took off the outer police uniform, folded it on the head of the bed, lay down, and hugged Shen Wen.

"Hey, give me a hug, I'm tired."

Shen Wen was originally tugging at the collar around his neck, but seeing that Shen Fan's breathing became really shallow, he calmed down.

look back at him.

Using Shen Fanhui's right hand, which he deliberately didn't handcuff, he turned over with difficulty, stretched his neck, approached Shen Fan's face, and touched it.

No movement.

really tired.

A few days ago, when he was reading the newspaper, he saw that the current dean of the Third Hospital was found lying naked in a gay bar with several sex sticks stuck in his ass.

Ten years ago, the dean was only the director of the bed, and he was still the big fat man who would scratch and bite him.

After seeing the news, Shen Fan came back with a smell of medicine that he would never forget. The disinfection water of the Third Hospital was always mixed with soda and vinegar essence, and it was cleaned at the same time as disinfection.

It's a smell that won't go away for a while.

That night, when he was pouring Shen Fan's bath water, he turned around and wrapped himself around Shen Fan who was standing quietly by the door waiting for him.

Seduce goes a step further.

This time, he did it 100% voluntarily.

The one-night stand really has a follow-up.

In the middle of the night, they squeezed and collided with each other.A bed board was crushed.

The next day, Shen Fan stayed on the bed and did not leave.

He knew that Shen Fan actually had a case.

"The woman you sent money to, I found her a job, [-] to [-], not much money, but many men, there should be someone who doesn't dislike her."

That woman just helped him, who was drunk on the street, into the room where she received guests at night a few years ago, gave him a bed, and fell asleep.

The man that day was a woman's skinhead, he treated her well or badly, he took less money, and he didn't care about her body.

Women are interested in him, but unfortunately, in this industry, it is difficult for anyone to have true affection.

"I've searched for her many times, and she would always return to that man. She said that if she does this business, she will be unclean again, and it's the same when she goes out. It's better to be here, and no one has to look down on anyone."

Shen Fan hugged his waist, breathing on his back, very steady.

"That man, I gave him a sum of money and told him to only use it to marry a wife, but he didn't marry her."

He let out a calm voice.

"So she gave up? Oh, why didn't I think of it. "

"Penalty is enough and deserves a chance."

To her, to Pitou, to him.

What Shen Fan meant.

Calmly understood.

"Shen Fan, I'm not good enough for you."

Shen Shen curled up, covered his face, and sobbed.

Shen Fan didn't wipe his tears, turned over him, entered it very gently, and released it inside over and over again.

That day, Shen Fan did it for as long as he cried.

"If you don't deserve it now, you can do it in the future. It's never too late for a change."

Meeting Shen Fan was a blessing in his life.

This man will not have a good face to the beggars on the street, but he will be patient with the lunatics in the detention center.

This man will put the folded police uniform by the bedside, and the navy blue color will always be clean. He said that it is easy to wear and saves time.

The man would bring him a meal home after his physical training, and he would give him a cigarette after chasing criminals in other cities while sitting to catch his breath.

This man doesn't often participate in gatherings of friends and family, but he often does a lot of things silently, before they even open their mouths.

This man, now, likes him.

He touched it calmly, and then touched it again.

The police uniform was left on, indicating that he would go out in a while.

Pressed a kiss on Shen Fan's forehead.

"I won't let anyone take it from you."

The love letters in his collection had already been cleaned and thrown away by him.

Another day, change it when you have time, he wrote it calmly.

Let him open his eyes.

Yes, let him open his eyes.

Only him in eyes.

Now in his calm eyes, he is the only one.

In this life, I suddenly stopped panicking.

☆、Linlin and Microbiology 1

Weisheng is a grieving ghost.

In fact, how it became like this, he no longer knows.

On a rainy night, he woke up.

It was a summer night, and it was pouring rain, and it was falling heavily.

He stood in the rain and no raindrops fell on him.

Not far away were lights the size of raindrops.

The place where he was standing was a collapsed river channel, and there was a small sign engraved with two characters crookedly, Weisheng.

Presumably it was his name.

to that place.

Microbiology is very uncomfortable.

There are little ghosts everywhere, noisy and disturbing people's dreams.

The identity of the grieving ghost was told to him by an old ghost.

At that time, he smiled.

"Oh, I'm a grudge."

The old ghost took good care of him and took him around.

There was nothing to do anyway.

One day, the old ghost told him to go to a party.

Weisheng agreed.

That party was weird.

Weisheng felt that he would be powerless as soon as he came back.

Until one day, he met that boy.

He has his own taste.

Faint, cold.

The boy flinched when he was pressed against the wall.

Yes, he was afraid of himself.

Weisheng let go of him, tilting his head to look at him.

"Can you see me?"

The boy leaned against the wall, stood up straight, straightened his collar first, then looked up at him.

Straightforward, but without emotion.

Those eyes are beautiful.

Weisheng thought it was very beautiful, these were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen.

He couldn't describe it, but he just felt that it would be a good thing to be looked at gently by this pair of eyes.

The boy didn't answer the question about whether he could see or not, the first thing he said was

"It seems that you are still saved."

Weisheng leans over and looks at him.

"What did you say?"

the boy said to him

"If it's not really necessary, can you be quiet, I still have to study, I'm very troubled that you've made this building a mess."

Weisheng straightened up and saw that there was indeed no disgust in the boy's eyes except anger.

"You want to save me?"

"You promise me to be good, and I will save you."

Wei Sheng curled the corner of his mouth and nodded.

"Okay."

"where do you live?"

Weisheng pointed to the toilet in the corner of the corridor.

"Can I not live there in the future? My bedroom is very close to it, and I often take a bath in it."

Weisheng nodded.

"It may take some time for me to find a place to live. You can take a bath in it during the day."

"The school does not supply hot water during the day."

Weisheng bowed his head and was silent for a while.

"Ok."

The boy looked at him as if examining something.

"I'll help you find one, so you don't have to poke trouble again."

Wei Sheng followed behind him.

"I stab Lou Zi?"

The boy sighed and stopped.

"Several classmates had accidents, don't tell me that you didn't do it."

Weisheng tried hard to think about it.

Recently, someone followed the old ghost to threaten and intimidate several boys.

"Is it serious?"

The boy turned his head when he heard him say that.

He beckoned.

Weisheng approached, and the boy knocked him on the head.

"You did it, do you think it's serious? If the school is closed, I have to find another school and study again. How serious is it, do you know?"

Oh, it seems very serious, like him, there is no place to live, um, it should be very serious.

"Hey, what are the requirements where you live?"

Weisheng looked at the boy.

"Can I live with you?"

The boy hesitated.

But soon, a decision was made.

"Also, better supervision under the nose."

"Where do you live?"

Weisheng followed the boy closely, stretched out his hand and almost grabbed a corner of the boy's clothes.

Seeing the corners of the clothes slowly turning black and brittle in his hands, Weisheng quickly withdrew them.

"Can you indent first into a small space? Like a bottle, jar or something."

Weisheng thinks he can do it.

The jar the boy found was so small that he folded his arms and legs together to squeeze it in.

It's fragrant, Weisheng doesn't know what it smells like.

It smells like a boy.

Lin Lin looked at the bottle of bath milk that had calmed down in her hand.

Standing in the house for a long time.

Back to the rental house where he and Wuchang lived temporarily, Wuchang was not at home.

It seems that I really went to hide from that big artifact.

Opening the drawer of Wuchang's treasure, Lin Lin stayed on the stack of yellow paper for a while, and picked up the small incense burner next to it.

Sigh silently.

He tightened the straps of the backpack that held the guy.

Will you regret it?

Are you doing it right?

However, standing in the dormitory where he was temporarily staying, the guy shaking in front of his eyes was that guy with black hair covering half of his face, revealing eyes that were bottomless and so quiet.

He is surprisingly obedient.

Do you want him to just disappear?

He stood in the room and asked himself many times.

In fact, there is something in the bag that can deal with him.

Go home and have a look, don't piss him off, yes, don't piss him off, there aren't many people at school on Saturday, but because of this, don't offend him, otherwise there won't even be anyone to help.

When he got home, what he thought was, take some more things, just in case.

But he didn't touch the stack of yellow paper, Wuchang said that it was a thank you gift from an old ghost, and there was a little bit of his skill on it.You can defend yourself.

incense burner?

Lin Lin hugged the incense burner and smiled.

The incense burner is used to invite security.

Don't want that guy to die?

The bottle is still quiet.

Lin Lin took it out and lit the incense burner.Place the bottle in front of the incense burner.

"Come out."

Weisheng heard the boy's voice, very soft and gentle, and he listened hard to make sure it was calling him.

It popped up in an instant.

The boy took a few steps back, fear in his eyes.

Forget, I am now in a distorted appearance.

Weisheng frantically adjusted his hands and feet.

"what happened to you?"

Weisheng raised his head and let out a cry of surprise.

Is he caring about himself?

Lin Lin felt a little strange when she saw his surprise-like eyes.

It seems to be guilty.

"Is the bottle too small?"

Wei Sheng shook his head.

He loves the bottle and it smells great in it.

"It's all like this, and you still don't admit it."

"I, I like it."

Lin Lin opened her mouth slightly.

Could it be that he would be so happy to accept whatever I gave him?

Just, so trust?

"It's exactly the same, I'll replace it with a bigger one."

Wei Sheng shook his head.

"Like this."

What if it is different?

Lin Lin looked at him, and the two looked at each other. After a long time, Lin Lin exhaled.

"What's your name? My name is Lin Lin."

He was asking his own name, and no one ever asked what his name was.

Even the old ghost who talked to him the most just spoke directly.

"Microbiology."

Lin Lin pouted.

Who came up with this name, micro life, tiny life?Humble birth?

Inevitably there are bad ambiguities.

"A very special name."

From the name, it seems that this guy's bad experience can be seen.

It's okay to be polite.

Weisheng opened his eyes wide, only revealing something passing through one eye.

"Thank you."

Lin Lin sighed softly.

What a simple child.

Do you think so well of what you say to yourself?

"Shall we make a deal?"

Wei Sheng was stunned.

He wants to make a contract with himself.

Deed...

Give himself to me?

Weisheng thought so much in his heart.

A gust of wind blew in through the open window, blowing away Wei Sheng's untouched hair.

At this moment, he, the resentful ghost, has suppressed all the grievances in his body.

Even the breeze can easily move his hair.

"it is good."

Lin Lin didn't know why she made this decision without authorization.

"You asked me if I wanted to save you. I want to save you now. Since I have made a promise, there should be some sincerity."

"If you make a contract, you must abide by it. I don't have many rules and regulations. First, you must not do evil, and you must not harm or indirectly harm others. Second, you are not allowed to do things that make me angry."

Weisheng agreed almost immediately.

Lin Lin opened her mouth again.

It has to be said that the second clause is definitely the overlord clause, it was used by him to test whether this guy is really so obedient.

It's the heart of a villain.

The incense is half burnt.

Weisheng looked at Xiangtou, then at him.

Are you in a hurry, afraid that you won't be able to keep up with the agreement?

Lin Lin wrote a piece of paper with a few sentences on it, which was what he just said.

Weisheng watched Lin Lin write down the name, the handwriting was very handsome, with a touch of elegance.

Raising his head, Weisheng looked at Lin Lin happily.

The person I made an appointment with is a genius.

After Lin Lin finished writing her name, she looked up, and what she saw was Wei Sheng fixed her eyes.

"what happened?"

Is it repentance?

"I can't write."

Weisheng lowered his head, and the exposed eye seemed to disappear.

Lin Lin let out an oh.

"It's okay, I'll write it for you."

Carefully and solemnly write down the word Weisheng.

"Is it these two words?"

Weisheng nodded.

He can't write and knows very limited words.Thanks to my name, I still recognize it.

Carefully touched his name.

Weisheng looked and looked.

"You write very well, can you write it on my tombstone?"

After finishing speaking, Weisheng came back to his senses, with dodge in his eyes.

Lin Lin frowned.

Weisheng didn't dare to look at it.

"Okay, why do you bow your head? Since we have agreed, we are friends. This small favor is totally fine."

He knew it, the fixed look in his eyes just now was worship.It was the kind of worship that was unexpected.

Before signing the contract, did you only think about whether you want to or not, but never think about who this person in front of you is?

When you make a request, you are so humble.

Are you so good?

There are not many classmates around who are close to me.

Impermanence is unprincipled tolerance and protection for oneself.

Is this strong trust and adoration a joke?

Weisheng looked at the back of Lin Lin walking in front.

The eyes became more and more fixed.

It's so late, he wants to write now.

No one has ever taken his words so seriously.

On the way there, the feet were very rough, and there were raised sundries everywhere.

Lin Lin looked at the wooden sign standing on the ground like a candle in the wind in the wasteland far away from the school.

The two vague words have left only a rough outline.

It can be seen that the wooden sign is newly erected in the soil, and the roots are blackened by the moisture of the soil.

Correctly wrote down the word Weisheng, and Lin Lin asked Weisheng to come over and take a look.

Two tears fell into the soil, Lin Lin was stunned.

Weisheng supported his knees, looked down at the wooden sign, and looked at it very seriously.

Those two tears seemed to be passed to his face from somewhere else.

There is no emotional face, because of those two tears, there is more sadness in life.

☆、Linlin and Microbiology 2

Weisheng took the tombstone and the bottle with him, and lived in Weisheng's dormitory.

The school has started to pay attention to the recent incidents of people jumping off buildings one after another. Many parents took their children home just in case, or simply rented a house together outside the school.

When Lin Lin applied for accommodation, she didn't put much effort into it.

Just signed a notice.

Impermanence didn't say anything.

It's useless to say.

He insisted on living on campus for a good reason. The final exam was about to take place, time was tight, and Wuchang seemed to be one head and two big.I don't have extra energy to take care of him. For learning, Impermanence has always been at ease for him.

He didn't tell him about Weisheng.Having said that, impermanence must drive him away.

Weisheng is very quiet, he really can't find his fault.

He is the only one living in the dormitory for the time being.

When doing homework or reading, Weisheng would silently stand behind him, with him around, the mosquitoes would not lean against him.

Every time I ask Weisheng to come over and sit down, he doesn't, he looks very persistent.

Once, he happened to look at the small mirror on the table, and he saw the fuzzy image in it. After he invited him to sit again and refused again, his eyes quickly lowered.

He always covered half of his face, looking so lifeless.

"Weisheng, what does the other side of your face look like? Is it scary?"

Weisheng didn't speak.

After finishing the course the next day, and seeing him again, Weisheng had already changed into short hair.

he couldn't help but tease

"Did you get your hair cut? How much is it? When did you get your haircut?"

Weisheng lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and did not answer.

Lin Lin suddenly felt extremely annoyed.

"Very good, your face is pretty, if you like it, that's fine."

That hairstyle is very earthy, it can only be said that the length of the hair has been shortened, and it doesn't match Weisheng's handsome face at all.

"it is good."

He always said yes.

Lin Lin suddenly felt irritated in his heart.

"Just say what you like, don't always say what I say, and don't always make yourself so low, I don't think you have any low self-esteem."

Weisheng blinked a few times, then stretched out his hand, carefully holding the corner of his clothes.

Lin Lin didn't move.

The corner of the clothes was being held, and Lin Lin felt that something in her heart was also being held.

Weisheng stared blankly at the corner of the clothes, and for the first time in a long time, he showed a joyful smile.

Clearly, brilliantly.

Lin Lin almost forgot that he was a ghost.

Another deranged classmate appeared in the school.

Lin Lin was sitting in the dormitory, reading the article in the school newspaper about strengthening student safety management.

"These people don't seem to have done anything big wrong. It's such a troublesome thing to happen."

Weisheng stood behind him and didn't comment.

After a few days, Lin Lin realized something was wrong.

Weisheng became more and more silent, returning later and later.

He has a heavy review task now, and he can only look for it in the middle of the night with a trace of intuition when his body is guaranteed to be able to bear it.

It seems that luck is not bad, and it can be found every time.

Weisheng, on the other hand, appears next to the classmate who had an accident every time.

One or two are new faces.

Lin Lin played Wei Sheng for the first time.

It was a direct slap.

Lin Lin held that agreement in his hand, tearing it up without saying anything.

When a small hole came out, Weisheng's appearance changed.

His eyes were red and his whole body was cold.

Lin Lin choked on the coldness and sat back down.

Weisheng's reddened eyes stopped, and he watched Lin Lin fall to the ground in pain.

His eyes were on the contract.

Lin Lin fell on the ground and said coldly

"You broke the contract first, you lied to me."

Both pairs of painful eyes looked at each other for a long time.

Two lines of pink liquid slowly flowed out of Weisheng's eyes.

He wiped his head up a little and looked down.

A gust of wind passed by, and Weisheng was gone.

Lin Lin got up from the ground, only to realize that her hands were empty.

One day, two days, three days, no microbes appeared.

Not even a goodbye.

Lin Lin never had the heart to knock down that incense burner, she still put in an incense burner every day, and said the word Weisheng.

The incense burned well.

The microbes did not appear.

On the fifth day, Lin Lin finished his last mock exam and went back to the dormitory with his bag on his back. Several classmates were waiting for him inside.

It doesn't seem to belong to this dormitory.

"Excellent student, today I asked you to borrow us to look at your papers. Your attitude is too bad. I asked you to hang out with me last time. Are you too arrogant?"

Lin Lin was in no mood to talk to them.

But they seem to have a lot of time to talk to themselves.

He obviously didn't say anything, but those people started pushing and shoving him.

Malice really came out of nowhere.

The bad water of minors is really high purity.

After being pushed a few times, Lin Lin found a gap, turned around and went out.

Those people actually followed.

"Hey, you still keep the incense burner in the dormitory, we can tell the grade teacher, come and check you, is it related to the evil things these days, you are afraid."

Lin Lin really didn't want to talk to them.

The shoving turned into a violent physical altercation.

"Hey, here's the evidence, we'll report you right away."

Lin Lin saw that one of them took out the small incense burner, the incense had not been burned out yet, it was already extinguished.

His face turned cold instantly, and several people were also stunned.

"The school has rules and regulations. You can't take other people's things, and you will be demerited."

"Yo, it's really arrogant. Do you think we're afraid? Let's just say we found it in your dormitory, so what can you do?"

As he spoke, he shook the incense burner in his hand.The incense ash inside fell out and splashed on Lin Lin's face.

He punched that man in the chest, making him kneel down and cover his heart, unable to even hum.

The others saw it and pulled him even harder.

Lin Lin let them pull, anyway, the incense burner has been taken back.

Just when they were yelling.

There was silence around Lin Lin.

He raised his head, and found that those people were walking towards the wall in a daze, bumped their foreheads a few times, then jerked violently, and then they all showed expressions of first doubt and then fear.

Lin Lin didn't look at them, but stared blankly at Wei Sheng who was standing not far away.

He was emaciated.

Can a ghost still be haggard?

When those people ran away yelling, Lin Lin ran over, took Weisheng's hand and ran away.

This is the first time he took the initiative to contact microbes.

His hands were light and empty, as if holding a handful of air.

"Where have you been?"

Weisheng didn't speak, just stared at his own hands in a daze.

"I'm asking you something, talk, are you doing bad things again? What did you do just now? You are not afraid of someone coming to punish you? What are you thinking, you. Are you trying to destroy yourself?"

Weisheng suddenly smiled, he always smiled very lightly, you have to look very carefully to see it.

Lin Lin's eyes twitched suddenly.

In the next second, Weisheng was crooked in his arms.

Lin Lin had never experienced such a feeling of panic.

Even if Wuchang occasionally lay tiredly at the door, he had never been so panicked.

Ten sticks of incense were inserted into the censer, but they burned very slowly, and Lin Lin was spinning anxiously in place.

He knelt on the ground covering his head.

In a flash of inspiration, Lin Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

How could I forget that I can pass my breath.

He has no experience, just heard about impermanence.

That is also the excitement that Impermanence saw, and it was used for casual chatting.

How did you get here?

Lin Lin lay down next to Weisheng, pointing her mouth at Weisheng's.

Blows into it.

After waiting for a while, it didn't seem to work at all.

Lin Lin hugged Weisheng, blowing and gnawing, tossing and tossing for a while, but all failed.

Could it be bloodletting?

Try it out.

When he cut his arm, Lin Lin was sweating from the pain.

It looked so easy, but it turned out to be not easy.

It took four or five cuts before the blood dripped continuously.

As soon as the blood touched the microorganisms, it seeped in.

Lin Lin laughed and cried out with joy

"useful