Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

After Yan Sui finished dinner and read a few new medical journal articles, the sky outside the balcony was getting dark, and Lin Anan had been obediently writing for more than an hour in the study.

Turning on the phone and checking the time, Yan Sui knew that children are easily distracted, and he was a little relieved that Lin An'an was able to concentrate for such a long time at such a young age.

Standing up and stepping lightly, Yan Sui quietly came to the door of the study, gently pushed the door open and tried not to disturb the children who were studying hard.

However, when Yan Sui saw the child, who was full of relief and a little bit of pride, lying on the table sleeping soundly, almost drooling, it was instantly replaced by helplessness and the feeling that it should be.

"..."

Well, it turned out that he was so concentrated while sleeping.

Yan Sui smiled and shook his head, sighing secretly that he still overestimated Lin An'an, who was only three years old, but he couldn't just let his nephew sleep on his face on the table in a twisted position, otherwise he would be uncomfortable for a while when he woke up.

The movements of his hands and feet became lighter, Yan Sui walked over and stretched out his hand to gently pass under Lin Anan's arm, carefully turned the sleeping child over and let him turn around and crawl into his arms, leaning on his shoulders to continue sleep.

After adjusting her posture and ensuring that the glistening saliva at the corners of Lin Anan's mouth would not stick to her clothes, Yan Sui was about to leave when she noticed the matt that had been pressed under her by the child just now.

In the neatly arranged matts, someone wrote his name stroke by stroke. Because the strokes of Yan Sui's name are not very simple, the strokes in the matts are not smooth, and some places even clearly write The order of strokes is wrong, but it is not difficult to see the seriousness and concentration of the person who wrote.

Yan Sui naturally noticed it too, but he didn't feel any joy or relief. Instead, he frowned and looked at the notebook spread out on the spacious table with a complicated expression.

The handwriting was very serious, but it was not written by Lin Anan.

Because of his young age, Lin Anan's brushwork is inevitably a little immature and a little skewed, so it is difficult for him to control the size of the characters, and the horizontal and vertical hooks are not very neat, so he has a little roundness that is unique to children's writing. Almost fat and rolling features.

But now the ones on the notebook, although they have the same skew caused by unskilled, are very powerful in both horizontal and vertical hooks, and the control of the power of the pen is obviously not at the level of a young child.

But in this room, besides Lin Anan, there are only myself and Nini. Since Lin Anan did not write it, and I have never been in it, then who is this matt with the word "Yan Sui" written all over it? What did you write?

Yan Sui hugged Lin An'an tightly in his arms. The word "Yan Sui" that was full of paper seemed to have a chilling meaning at this moment. He pursed his lips and quickly closed the notebook on the table, holding Lin Anan in his arms. Step out of the study.

Therefore, the black shadow that night was really not his illusion, and the most terrible thing is that it has always been by his side.

Beside the desk, the young kid who was full of confidence and was expecting Yan Sui's reaction, now frowned and looked at the back of the man who walked out of the study with dissatisfaction.

Gan Le froze on the spot for a while and didn't keep up. He looked angrily at the closed notebook on the table. The contrast was so obvious, so he could tell at a glance that he wrote better!

Reminiscent of the way Yan Sui faltered about her meticulous attire in the elevator before, Gan Le became even angrier. What kind of aesthetics is this Yan Sui?Waving angrily, the closed notebook opened automatically without wind, and spread out on the side full of the word "Yan Sui", and for the first time, before daylight, Gan Le was not stuck on the side of Yan Sui. Instead, he skipped work early and returned to the base of the ghosts in the hospital.

Next time, he will definitely find a way to let Yan Sui see himself clearly!

Although he was uneasy, Yan Sui didn't show it on his face. The two of them finished their dinner peacefully with one dog. After washing up, Yan Sui kept his promise and took Lin An'an and Nini out.

Put on a thick down jacket and hat for Lin Anan, put on a leash for Nini, and Yan Sui led one on the left and one on the left to formally go out.

It may be that there are many people going out for a stroll after dinner. The elevator, which is usually very fast, stopped on the upper floor for a long time today. State, three grown men and several boxes almost occupied the entire elevator.

Yan Sui took a step back, subconsciously waved his hand to signal the people inside to go down first, and waited for the elevator on the other side, but before he could lead Lin An'an and Nini away, the people in the elevator stopped him in surprise.

"Doctor Yan? Long time no see!"

"Zhou Yang?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Sui then turned around and carefully looked at the appearance of the person in the elevator, and found that it was Zhou Yang whom he had hurriedly met in the hospital last time.

"I didn't expect to meet Dr. Yan here just to move something. It's really fate."

Different from what I saw in the hospital last time, although Zhou Yang was still faintly haggard and exhausted, his spirit was obviously much better, at least his eyes were bright, and he could keep his gaze firmly on Yan Sui.

"I didn't expect to meet Master Zhou here either. Are you here to see Mr. Yang?"

Compared with Zhou Yang's returning scorching gaze, Yan Sui's tone was light, as if he casually mentioned Yang Siwen upstairs who had just given birth to a child in front of him.

"It's just an ex-boyfriend. Let's break up by the way today."

As if talking about some disappointing topic, Zhou Yang made no secret of his impatience, and acted like a scumbag in front of Yan Sui.

Yan Sui glanced at the boxes on the floor of the elevator and in the arms of the bodyguard. They were all clothes and jewelry. It seemed that what Zhou Yang said was true.

"That's a pity."

Xiang "This is?"

As if he couldn't see Yan Sui's alienation, Zhou Yang deliberately changed the topic, his eyes turned around Yan Sui, and fell on the child Yan Sui was holding beside him, and then he showed a gentle smile.

Lin Anan, who was on the plate, could not hear the conversation between the two adults, and saw his uncle's face was indifferent. Although he didn't know why the uncle, who had always been gentle, suddenly became so distant, but he was taught The well-behaved children still greeted uncle's acquaintances very politely.

"Hello, Uncle! My name is Lin Anan."

"Hello kid, you're so cute, come in quickly, Doctor Yan, what are you doing standing there?"

Zhou Yang pretended to talk to Lin An'an gently, and then waved enthusiastically for Yan Sui to come in quickly.

To be honest, Yan Sui is not stupid. From the beginning to every time he meets Zhou Yang, he can naturally see Zhou Yang's intentions, but he really doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Yang, and it's really not very important now. He wanted to get into this elevator, but so far, Zhou Yang hadn't made it clear what he was thinking. If he refused directly, it would appear that he was too sensitive and suspicious.

Forget it, just take an elevator, there are two bodyguards of Zhou Yang in the elevator, someone is watching, no matter how outrageous Zhou Yang is, he probably won't really do anything.

Yan Sui led a person and a dog into the elevator. Because there were too many things in it, he had to squeeze into the corner with Zhou Yang who voluntarily gave up his seat.

The elevator was going down, and Zhou Yang stood behind Yan Sui. Yan Sui didn't wear a scarf today. Under the cold white light, a slender and fair neck dangled in front of Zhou Yang's eyes. Smacking his lips, he raised his eyebrows as if noticing something.

"Doctor Yan, have you encountered anything unclean recently?"

Very abruptly, Zhou Yang came to Yan Sui's side and said such a sentence.

"what?"

"Didn't Dr. Yan notice it? Look at your neck."

Seeing Yan Sui's bewildered expression, Zhou Yang took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Yan Sui's neck, then handed it to Yan Sui.

On the clear screen of the mobile phone, just below the back of his neck near the collar, a black and blue handprint was impressively imprinted on the fair skin.

"It looks like someone pinched it, right?"

Because he was disturbed by some incidents recently, when Zhou Yang saw the mark on Yan Sui's neck, he recognized at a glance that it was not an ordinary injury.

Yan Sui looked at the photo on Zhou Yang's phone in shock, raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, and pressed it, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but he has been at home on vacation recently, and has hardly had close contact with anyone .

Except for that weird night when he was trapped in the elevator, that dark shadow once rubbed against his neck.

In the elevator, in the study room, Yan Sui stroked the skin of his hands, frowned and tried to digest the fact that he might have really encountered some power that shouldn't exist.

Seeing Yan Sui's paler face than before, Zhou Yang, who is so beautiful, couldn't help but feel pity for such a delicate and beautiful face. He patted Yan Sui on the shoulder and handed over the QR code on his phone.

"Add a WeChat. I know a master. It's still very good to write a safe talisman to ward off evil spirits. I recommend it to you."

Looking at the QR code sent in front of him, Yan Sui still didn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Yang, but the current situation has gone beyond the scope of the materialism he has always insisted on. Zhou Yang, who is not lightly entangled in strength, is indeed the only existence he can learn from.

"Sweeping, I will push it to you when I get back. After all, there is still a child at home. Doctor Yan also understands the reason why it is better to believe something than nothing?"

Yan Sui lowered his head to catch a glimpse of Lin An'an with a confused face, he took a deep breath helplessly, struggled for a long time, and opened the green software anyway.

"...Then thank you, Young Master Zhou."

"It's okay, it's my honor to share the beauty's worries."

Zhou Yang, who was climbing quickly along the pole, blinked at Yan Sui, added the latest contact person, ignored Yan Sui's oily face, and walked away with two security guards in his pocket contentedly.

However, Zhou Yang did not break his promise. When Yan Sui came back from shopping at night and walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair after taking a shower, he saw a new verification message displayed on his phone.

When he clicked on the message, there was a red letter on a yellow background that he couldn't understand, like a portrait of a spell, and the specific reason for the application continued:

——Professional exorcising ghosts in Laoshan: a professional team can get rid of illnesses.

The author has something to say:

I went to participate in volunteer activities. After a day, my whole body is sore and I am really tired. I feel the hard work of the medical staff. I pay tribute to the medical staff!