monopolize her

In fact, Wen Yuran couldn't figure out what he was doubting.

There are many strange things about the little girl, but they are connected together, but nothing can be guessed, as if every doubt can find a reason to overthrow it, and the doubts cannot be linked together.

Wen Yuran thought for a while, but didn't think any more.

That night, Wen Yuran got off work early and didn't want to go home, so he handed over the car to the driver and drove back, while he took a walk on the street.

While walking, thinking about things in my mind.

When Wen Yuran walked aimlessly, it was a familiar road anyway, and he would never get lost, so he didn't pay attention to the direction.

As they walked, there was faint music accompanied by loud noises. Wen Yuran glanced over there and found that there was a square not far away. There was an empty space in the middle of the bustling crowd, and square dances were being performed on it.

"This beauty..."

A man's voice came from next to his ear, and Wen Yuran felt that the voice was slightly familiar.

Wen Yuran turned around and saw a man in a yellow coat.

The man is older, with a thin beard on his chin, a string of black beads around his neck, and copper coins in his hand.

Whether it's demeanor, dress, posture is quite familiar.

After thinking briefly, Wen Yuran remembered.

This man was the master she had met when she was sick, and had asserted that she was cursed.

Wen Yuran frowned, looking at the master.

She has always believed that this kind of fortune-telling and exorcising ghosts is nothing more than a low-cost business showing off psychology, and it is completely ignored.

In the past, Wen Yuran would have taken a detour.

But today, unexpectedly, Wen Yuran stopped in his tracks, waiting for the master's next words.

"Beauty, I see that your complexion is black and you are full of yin. There must be a ghost haunting you. You must get rid of it. This master is proficient in exorcising ghosts and fortune-telling..." The master shook his head and said.

Wen Yuran smiled sarcastically.

The master's words were almost exactly the same as last time, obviously a cliché that everyone said.

I really have nothing to do to waste time stopping to listen to these words.

"Sorry, I have something to do."

After speaking, Wen Yuran turned around and left.

"Wait, beauty, listen to me, you have a lot of yin, you should be a very powerful female ghost...Have you encountered anything wrong recently?"

Wen Yuran didn't reply, but his feet stopped.

"Beauty, think again, have you ever met a woman who looks like a human, but is gloomy..."

This sentence fell into the ear canal, like a sharp needle piercing the acupuncture point, hitting the bull's-eye.

The man in yellow was still talking non-stop, his lips fluttering up and down, describing how terrible it is to be entangled by a female ghost, and he must get rid of it quickly.

Wen Yuran looked at the man's closed lips, and didn't listen to the words that followed, and the words just now remained in his ears.

My heart was flustered.

She was inexplicably impatient, and didn't want to listen any more for a second. She took a deep breath, raised her feet, and walked around the man.

"Hey! Beauty, don't go!"

Behind, the man was still yelling, but Wen Yuran didn't stop for a moment without looking back.

Finally, Wen Yuran got rid of the man's voice, and his ears became quiet.

Many thoughts are intertwined and can't be sorted out.Wen Yuran pressed his temples, trying to wring out a clear train of thought.

The little girl's hands and feet were cold.

The little girl is unwilling to have a physical examination.

The little girl always kept her head down, taciturn and gloomy.

The heart beats twice quickly.

The train of thought sinks deeper and deeper, and more and more details emerge from memory, scrambling to prove the thesis.

Fear was mixed with unspeakable emotions, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Squeak!"

A car braked abruptly on the side of the road, and the screeching sound of brakes scraped past my ears.

Wen Yuran suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts.

What are you thinking?

The little girl has a shadow, has feet, and is going to school dignifiedly. If there is something wrong, will the assistant not be able to find it?

What are you thinking?

Pressing his temples, Wen Yuran raised his head, facing the light, squinted his eyes, and suppressed those unreasonable fears.

When he got home, Wen Yuran found that the little girl had sent several WeChat messages.

【naw】: Are you there?

【naw】: When will you be free, I want to hang out with you~[Fingers.jpg]

[naw]: Are you okay?

Wen Yuran still had a few residual emotions in her heart, a little messy, she didn't know how to reply for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Yuran put the phone aside.

She turned on the TV, lay on the sofa, tuned up a lighter talk show, trying to relax her tense nerves.

In the talk show, the host's jokes had a clear rhythm and a lot of laughs, and the audience laughed one after another, but Wen Yuran just couldn't laugh.

During the broadcast of this talk show, Wen Yuran's cell phone vibrated several times.

Wen Yuran held back for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and turned on the phone again, only to find that it was all "naw" news.

There are a dozen unread messages in total.

During this period of time, as long as I am not working, I usually reply to the little girl's news in seconds.

But this time, Wen Yuran always felt that there was a hurdle in his heart, and suddenly he didn't know how to talk to the little girl.

Looking at the nickname "naw", Wen Yuran can still vaguely recall the sweet voice of the little girl when she confessed her love, and even the rapid beating rhythm of her heart at that time.

If you don't reply to the message like this, will the little girl think too much?

The little girl suddenly sent so many messages because she felt insecure...

When we usually get along, Wen Yuran can vaguely sense some negative emotions overflowing from the little girl, as if he is always afraid that she will leave.

It would be too much for me not to reply to the message.

Thinking of this, a corner of his heart softened, Wen Yuran clicked on the chat interface, and began to think about what to reply.

Before Wen Yuran could think it over, the little girl sent another series of messages——

【naw】: Are you mad at me?

【naw】: Is it because of the medical examination?

【naw】: Actually... I can go for a physical examination.

【naw】: Don't be angry, okay?

【naw】: Just take care of me~

【naw】: [act like a baby.jpg]

Looking at these few messages, Wen Yuran's heart softened completely.

Now that the little girl has agreed to the physical examination, there is one less basis for those absurd guesses before, and the room for believability is slightly smaller.

Wen Yuran logically put the unfounded speculation behind him, grabbed the phone, and began to reply to the little girl wholeheartedly.

She typed a few lines, pondered for a moment, and finally deleted them all, and only wrote two sentences into the input box.

[Wen Yuran]: I'm sorry, I shouldn't reply to your message.

[Wen Yuran]: For the physical examination, if you don't want to go to the hospital, forget it.

As soon as Wen Yuran sent the second message, the phone vibrated a few times, and it was the little girl who replied.

【naw】: Wen Yuran is back to me hahahaha

【naw】:[Happy to circle.jpg]

【naw】: When are you free, I want to hang out with you!

【naw】: Just promise me!

Wen Yuran looked at the chat interface and smiled unconsciously.

While laughing, he entered a word into the input box and clicked send.

[Wen Yuran]: Good.