Marriage by lottery is risky

"There is a very familiar smell... Tsk, I can't remember it."

Cang Li put his feet in his pockets and adjusted his posture.

Ye Wanting recalled the feeling just now, and whispered: "There is no Yin Qi."

Cangli agreed: "No, but it has a very holy flavor."

Holy?

Ye Wanting frowned.

At the door of the classroom, Ye Wanting met An Ning who came to class with a cane.

He has a little impression of An Ning, this little girl's soul is not stable, she seems to be in a state of being easily frightened all the time, when I saw her yesterday, she had a very weak yin energy on her body, she was not in a good mood, she should spend more time in the sun it will be fine.

Ye Wanting taught history.

He knew there was something wrong with his background, for example, he knew a lot of historical knowledge, written in books, recorded in unofficial history, and some things that had long been lost and not recorded in books, as if they were all his light experiences, printed in his mind , as long as he needs it, he will be remembered.

Ye Wanting has a father and a mother, her family background is clean, her parents are just ordinary middle school teachers.

He knew that he couldn't find out, so he let it be, and he knew it when he should know.

When Ye Wanting spoke, his chest vibrated slightly.

Cang Li wanted to sleep in his pocket, but he was too disturbed to fall asleep, so he stretched out his foot and kicked him.

The strength of the paper figurine was negligible, Ye Wanting pressed his pocket calmly.

Cang Li: "..."

Fuck, his foot was on top of his head!

Ye Wanting's class is not boring, but the one who sleeps most peacefully is Cangli.

When he woke up, he heard Ye Wanting asking questions for many people.

As the end of the period approached, Ye Wanting gave them the key points, but the students were still worried, and tried to find out if they would exceed the key points.

Ye Wanting will answer everything except personal questions.

After dismissing the students, Ye Wanting left the classroom.

The hallway was empty.

Cang Li grabbed his pocket and stuck his head out.

Ye Wanting lowered his head, touched his head with his index finger, and was slapped away by Cang Li.

"Don't move your hands." Cang Li said dissatisfied.

"I'm bald." Ye Wanting had a slight smile in his eyes, "Would you like to paint your hair?"

Cang Li was about to get angry when Ye Wanting pushed him back.

Just at the end of the corridor, next to the stairs, a man and a woman are arguing.

"Ning Ning, take it, how can you throw away such an important thing." The boy has a good appearance and speaks in a soft voice, appearing to be polite.

But An Ningning felt the cold air coming out of her bones, "Yan Nan, are you sick?"

When she got up in the morning and was about to go to the cafeteria, Shen Hui was the first to find the envelope at the door. On the envelope was a letter cut out from a newspaper, crookedly pasted "An Ning Ning, dear friend".

Shen Hui didn't know what it was, so she handed over the envelope, "Ning Ning, your letter fell outside."

An Ningning touched the envelope, and after touching a card, she suddenly went crazy, ignoring her foot injury, stumbled to the balcony, and threw the envelope viciously.

The envelope fell into the bushes, An Ningning panted heavily, and lied weakly on the railing, feeling a little relieved.

But unexpectedly, after class, Yan Nan picked up the envelope from somewhere and insisted on her putting it away.

Shen Hui and the others thought that their relationship was still very good, so they quickly slipped away, saying that they would not disturb them.

An Ningning couldn't stop them.

Yan Nan still stretched out his hand, wanting to give her the envelope.

An Ningning refused to accept it.

Yan Nan seemed to be watching a vexatious child, and said helplessly, "Stop making trouble, he won't be happy."

An Ningning was stunned.

he?

or her?

Who would be upset?

An Ningning's heart was cold, and she instinctively felt that she could no longer entangle with him, so she waved his hand away, "From now on, we broke up. I'm leaving, don't bother me."

Leaning on crutches, she stepped carefully up the steps.

She had just stepped out when the crutch slipped suddenly.

An Ning fell down uncontrollably.

"what--"

She subconsciously screamed, her heart full of despair.

She hoped that Yan Nan would give her a hand, but she only heard a chuckle.

It’s over.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Suddenly, with a tight wrist, she was pulled back.

An Ning's feet were unsteady, and she sat down on the ground. Her body was hot and cold, and she didn't react at all.

The surrounding voices seem to be separated by a layer of membrane, and they cannot be heard clearly.

Suddenly, she heard a clear and pleasant voice saying: "The soul has been scared away, so I have to call it back."

A deep and familiar voice asked, "Birthday in the lunar calendar."

An Ning subconsciously reported a day.

Ye Wanting recited a few mantras, pointed his index finger behind her ears and between her eyebrows, and said calmly: "An Ning Ning, born on the nineteenth day of the seventh month, returns to her soul."

An Ning's mind instantly cleared up.

She saw the person in front of her clearly and opened her eyes wide, "Professor Ye."

Seeing that she was fine, Ye Wanting stood up by himself.

After standing up, Ye Wanting belatedly said politely: "Can you stand up?" An Ningning: "Can..."

Ye Wanting: "Yes."

An Ningning: "..."

Cang Li clicked his tongue inwardly.

An Ningning looked around, only she and Ye Wanting were there, and asked tentatively, "Were you alone just now?"

Ye Wanting thought she was asking Yan Nan, and said bluntly, "Your ex-boyfriend is gone."

An Ningning was almost injured internally by the straight ball, "This, so."

Ye Wanting: "There is still a letter left."

This sentence was like the last straw, An Ningning suddenly burst into tears.

Cangli: "Oh Huo, you made people cry."

Ye Wanting reached into his pocket and flicked his bald head.

Cang Li: "..."

An Ningning covered her face and cried for 10 minutes. She didn't stop until she became dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

Ye Wanting was unmoved, and stood there watching her cry.

She flattened her mouth and said with a twitch: "Why am I so cheap, just don't draw that card."

Leaning against the guardrail, Ye Wanting took the opportunity to ask, "Where did you smoke?"

An Ningning: "The gate of the school."

She didn't care whether Ye Wanting believed it or not, she was holding back hard, and she had the desire to confide: "After I smoked for the first time, my luck was very good that month, so I was a little greedy. I smoked it once, and after five days of bad luck, I smoked it again. The girls always said that I would have the best of luck next time, but no, it got worse and worse. I didn’t dare to smoke anymore, but that bastard kept helping me smoke.”

Yan Nan was also drawing cards.

This is something An Ningning only knew after they got together.

But he was very strange. He seldom smoked. He smoked for others, regardless of whether others wanted to continue smoking.

Ye Wanting looked at the kraft paper envelope in his hand, but said nothing.

He also received it, but in the end he just brought Cangli back, and nothing else happened.

There are also differences.

The card he received didn't feel uncomfortable, but it was An Ning's card. In Ye Wanting's eyes, it was as black as ink.

With such a heavy yin qi, no matter how strong a person is, he will get sick if he carries it with him, let alone bad luck.

After An Ning confides, she feels better.

She couldn't stand up for a while, and said awkwardly: "Professor Ye, can you give me a hand?"

Ye Wanting stretched out his hand, "Was it a hypocritical polite just now?"

An Ningning: "..."

She is just polite.

She bowed to Ye Wanting, "Thank you for saving me, I might have fallen to my death if it wasn't for you."

Ye Wanting: "Put this card here first."

An Ningning was startled, "This... Teacher, you should throw it away."

Ye Wanting: "I will."

In the end, An Ningning didn't ask Ye Wanting what he wanted to do.

In her heart, Ye Wanting was covered with a layer of mystery.

She was very curious, did that clear voice ever exist?

……

When he arrived at the office, Cang Li crawled out of his pocket, jumped onto the table, and spread out the large characters, "Your pocket is too crowded."

Ye Wanting turned on the air conditioner, "You came here by yourself."

The air conditioner was facing the table, and Cangli felt comfortable instantly, and was in the mood to chat about other things, "Are you planning to check?"

Ye Wanting: "We need to investigate."

Cangli: "There is too little information now. This little girl's card is completely different from that boy's card this morning, and I don't know if there is a third type."

Ye Wanting has no class in the afternoon, and has nothing else to do, "I'm going out in the afternoon."

Cang Li: "Oh, I want to go too."

Ye Wanting raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going too?"

Cang Li said confidently, "I'll help you."

Ye Wanting: "And then a little labor fee?"

Cangli: "I want to eat Xiaolongbao."

Marine District, Bureau of Special Cases Investigation.

Speaking of the Bureau of Investigation, the hardware is really miserable.

The Special Investigation Bureau is located in Canglin Community, which is an old-fashioned community with mainly elderly and middle-aged residents.

The bureau lacked funds, so the director could only rent a small apartment to serve as their office.

The building next to the Special Investigation Bureau is the neighborhood committee. If you work here, you can hear the voices of residents cursing the street every day.

"Fuck, I didn't get it again."

As soon as Ye Wanting entered the door, he saw a young man with a baby face slapping the table hard.

His eyelids twitched, and he said coldly, "What are you smoking?"

The young man was startled and almost threw the phone out.

He hurriedly put his legs down from the table, "Brother Ye, I was wrong, I shouldn't be playing games during work hours."

Cang Li laughed at him: "Nervous."

The young man was taken aback again, "What is talking?"

Cang Li was stunned, "Can he hear you?"

The young man's eyes turned around, and finally fell on Ye Wanting, he opened his mouth wide: "Brother, are you possessed?"

Ye Wanting pondered for a moment, pinched Cang Li's head and pulled him out, "Can you see him?"

The corner of the young man's eyes twitched, watching the paper figurine move by itself, punching and kicking Ye Wanting's hands.

"Look, I can see it, and it's a little cute."

The paper man glanced at him, as if to praise his gaze.

The young man felt itchy, rubbed his hands together, and moved up to touch it, but was blocked by Ye Wanting.

Ye Wanting stuffed Cang Li back into his pocket, "Don't move."

The young man stared at his pocket and asked curiously, "Brother, is this the legendary Shikigami?"