[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

"I came to find you."

"Find me?"

"Yes, your brother has been crying in the dormitory. Senior Qing Lan can't handle this alone, so let me come to you."

"Brother?" Yan Lu almost blurted out, I don't have any younger brother.But then quickly reacted.

"Are you hungry?"

"I've fed him milk powder and pissed him, but he's still crying. I can't find the reason. And I see..."

"how?"

"The child's face is blue from crying. Would you like to go back and have a look?"

"Did he still cry a lot when you came out?" Yan Lu felt his whole heart was lifted when he heard these words. He couldn't stand his son crying, let alone "heartbreaking" .So, he immediately thought of going back to the dormitory.

"Wait for me!" He ran over to whisper a few words to the senior, then ran back out of breath, and said to his roommate, "Let's go." Then he grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the end of the corridor run away.

The two hailed a taxi casually outside and went back to school.At this time, Yan Lu who was full of anxiety did not notice that there was a pair of dark eyes staring at him in the darkness.

He just felt a little cold and couldn't help shivering.But then he thought it was too cold outside, so he didn't care.

After the two of them returned to the dormitory, Yan Lu hurriedly took his son, who was almost dying from crying, from the hands of the senior, placed him in his arms, shook him a few times, and then carefully supported his head, with him foreheads touched.

"Yan Lu, I think, could he be surprised by something?"

"...What?" Yan Lu panicked, his legs softened suddenly, in order not to fall the child, he hurriedly pulled a chair and sat down.

"Surprised by what? Senior, we are good young people in the new era anyway, can we stop being so superstitious?" Another roommate who didn't know the truth joked like this.

Senior Qing Lan didn't care, he just smiled at Yan Lu, "You probably don't know, there was a strong wind outside the dormitory for a while in the afternoon, and many things were blown up. That's when the little guy started crying .”

"The wind is blowing..." Yan Lu silently repeated these four words, thoughtfully.He felt that all the weird events he experienced that day were related to the same "person".

The dead Ni Yue.

But he is unwilling to draw this conclusion lightly, there is no reason, it is simply because he is a materialist.

There are no ghosts in this world... There are no ghosts in this world... He kept repeating these words silently in his heart, but in the end, it was still useless.

Because he gradually discovered that once the seeds of doubt were planted, they would immediately take root and germinate in his heart, so that they could never be pulled out later.

There are two ideas in his mind that are constantly at war, one is "ghost theory" and the other is "man-made theory".Originally, he was more inclined to the latter, but at some point, the first idea gradually gained the upper hand.

What's going on?

Is the world crazy?Or am I crazy?

"Yan Lu? Yan Lu?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"You're about to strangle the child to death..." The roommate standing opposite him looked at him with a ghostly expression on his face, as if he was such an unreasonable person.

After Yan Lu was reminded, he finally came to his senses. He quickly let go of Xiao Lu from his arms and looked down, only to find that the child had stopped crying at some point.

At this time, he was staring at himself with amber eyes, without blinking, and after a while, he said skillfully, "Dad! Dad!"

Yan Lu: "..."

All the roommates: "..."

"You you you... he he he... isn't he your brother? Why do you call your father?" Time seemed to stand still for a few minutes before the roommates found their voices one after another.

"He..." Yan Lu looked down, and Xiao Lu, who was laughing heartlessly, suddenly felt very tired.

Who can tell him, who taught him the phrase "Dad"?If he remembered correctly, Xiao Lu in his previous life should have learned the word "Daddy".

Is it an automatic update of thesaurus?

This system will cause too much trouble for yourself, right?

"Oh, it's okay. Because my dad is not at home often, he often sees me, so he subconsciously regards me as his dad."

"Then you didn't correct him?"

"Corrected. But this child, how should I put it... His temper is too stubborn. I don't know if it's because he doesn't understand or what. He just doesn't change it."

"I see. But you brought him to class, he really looks like his father. You don't know, some people from other colleges really guess that this is your illegitimate son." As if to ease the atmosphere, the three of them The neutral roommate who was more jumpy laughed a few times.It's a pity that the other people didn't pay attention to him, and instead gave him a few supercilious eyes.

Qing Lan lowered her head and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked Yan Lu, "What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Because there were other people present, Yan Lu pretended not to understand.But in fact, the eye contact between the two has already communicated with each other's deepest and most real thoughts.

After a while, Qinglan excused that the dormitory building had already started fetching water for a bath, and asked the two to go first to see if there were many people in line.

Those two people didn't doubt that he was there, so they left together with the bucket in hand.Not long after, there were only two adults, Yan Lu and Qing Lan, and a little guy who didn't know anything left in the whole dormitory.

Qing Lan looked at the balcony with a serious expression, then walked over suddenly, closed and locked the two doors of the balcony and the dormitory.

"Yan Lu, I know everything about this afternoon."

"You know everything? Don't you..."

"Yes. Yan Lu, although I don't know what you are doing in that music classroom by yourself, but one thing is for sure, he has already entangled you."

"Who is he?" Yan Lu asked knowingly.At this time, he was sitting in the chair without moving, still holding the child in his arms, and still coaxing him with his head down, obviously not paying much attention to this matter.

Qing Lan gave him a deep look, then suddenly picked up his wallet again, took out the photo from it, and stood it in front of his eyes.

"Look into his eyes, what can you see?"

Yan Lu was forced to look up, and accidentally met his eyes.Seriously, he has beautiful eyes too.This is the second time Yan Lu saw such perfect eyes, which reminded him of a kind of precious jade.

"Blue... is he a half-breed?"

"No. But because of his eyes that are different from ordinary people, he has suffered a lot since he was a child. Those brats call him a monster."

"How do you know?" Yan Lu asked alertly.