Xiaoyu Detective Agency

Xiuwen, who has always believed in science, pondered for a moment, letting himself accept this fact as quickly as possible.It's a bit difficult though.He looked at the bed covered by the screen. Tang Tiantian was still asleep, but her breathing was fluctuating. Xiuwen asked, "Is there any problem with her?"

Wang Jue turned his face sideways, with surprise written on his face: "How do you know it's her?"

"I used to work overtime often, but I never encountered any supernatural things." Xiuwen remained calm as usual, and it seemed that the person in the afternoon was not him.

Wang Jue nodded and explained to Xiuwen: "There are two souls in her body, one of which is very light. She sleeps during the day and comes out to move around at night."

Xiuwen frowned, slowly digesting the information beyond his common sense.He vaguely sensed that this incident was somewhat supernatural, but Xiuwen was the kind of person who wouldn't even admit to killing him if he didn't have any real evidence in front of him.While he was digesting, Wang Jue told him about Tang Tiantian's experience, which he had learned in the past few days.He glanced at the door, Tang Tiantian's soul ran out to play.He sat on the sofa and told Xiuwen a story earnestly.

The Tang Cheng family in the past was a very happy family of three.Unfortunately, all this was broken by a car accident a few years ago.That day, Tang Tiantian was going to school early in the morning. Her mother was driving with the child. In order to hurry, she accidentally ran a red light and was knocked over by a large truck.Fortunately, the speed of the big truck was not too fast, and both of them were rescued.But since then, the family has changed dramatically.

The mother who was originally gentle and amiable became irritable. She had spoken loudly only a handful of times before, but now she beats people with her hands at every turn.

"Traumatic stress?" Xiuwen interjected.

"You know that word too?"

"Know a little bit." Probably Youxin wrote it in a certain book, but Xiuwen couldn't recall it very clearly.

Wang Jue continued to talk about Tang Cheng's family.Tang Tiantian didn't seem to have changed after the car accident.She stayed in the hospital for a few months, but fortunately her life was safe and her body recovered well, except that she gained a lot of weight during the hospitalization, she was still that lovely little girl.

At least that's how it looks to outsiders.It's just that Wang Jue knows that's not the case.

The injury caused to Tang Tiantian by the car accident was fatal.Coincidentally, while her spirit was wandering in the hospital for a little while, she encountered another spirit.She was also a little girl, who looked a few years younger than her.The little girl's family hired a psychic from somewhere, trying to help her revive her soul.It turns out that not all psychic mediums have such powerful abilities. The two little girls chatted for a while, wondering what the half-hearted psychic medium did, and they both returned to Tang Tiantian's body.From then on, a new Tang Tiantian was born.Originally, Tang Tiantian's soul was too light, and he had to sleep deeply during the day, otherwise he would leave his body and dissipate, so another person was supporting him during the day.

"What's the name of the other little girl?"

"Her name is An Ning, she is a little fat man with severe allergies, that's why Tang Tiantian looks like this." Wang Jue pointed in the direction of the bed.

It is very rare for two souls to share one body.It's not quite the same as schizophrenia.Wang Jue explained to Xiuwen in detail.Schizophrenic patients may imagine other individuals, and different individuals cannot communicate with each other; but the two souls of Tang Tiantian and An Ning can communicate, so An Ning can play Tang Tiantian well in the daytime, and the two have lived in peace for several years , has not been found.

But the child has not grown up, Tang Tiantian is trapped in a deep sleep during the day, and will want to come out to move around at night.There was nothing she could do while her body was sleeping, her soul was floating in her familiar home, and no one had ever discovered her.If it hadn't been entrusted to Wang Jue by Tang Cheng, no one would ever know about it.

After listening to Wang Jue's long speech, Xiuwen was a little sluggish.Wang Jue stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. He shook his head and took a sip of water.

After suppressing these gods and monsters with water, Xiuwen remembered his original responsibilities in the contract, and asked Wang Jue, "Are you hungry? You haven't had dinner yet."

I didn't realize it just now, but when Xiuwen mentioned it, Wang Jue's stomach started to growl.

It's already past dinner time, the business is not busy, and the takeaway will be delivered soon.Wang Jue shoveled the rice into his mouth, and Xiuwen ate thoughtfully.

It's no wonder that anyone who is suddenly told by friends around him that he is a psychic medium may be like Xiuwen now.He can occasionally pop up a question or two, which is considered to be in good condition.For example, he is now asking:

"When will your piece of colored glaze shine?"

Wang Jue's mouth was full of food, and he could vaguely tell what he said: "When I am talking to the soul."

Xiuwen recalled it for a while, and continued to ask: "But I didn't hear you."

"Intention, do you understand with intention?"

Xiuwen was choked.He didn't understand, and felt that even if Wang Jue continued to talk, he still didn't understand.Then he changed the question:

"Why did you tell me this?"

After eating and drinking, Wang Jue collapsed on the sofa, looked in the direction of his desk, and replied faintly: "Yes, why?"

Catching Wang Jue's gaze, Xiuwen asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Wang Jue pointed to his desk: "She is over there, looking at the documents on my desk."

Xiuwen turned his head and looked over, there was nothing there.He probably knew who Wang Jue was referring to, so he had to confirm it: "Tang Tiantian?"

The little girl smiled sweetly when she heard someone calling her name.But Xiuwen couldn't see all of this.

Wang Jue struggled by himself for a while, and finally took Xiuwen's hand and pressed it to his chest.He covered Xiuwen's hand with his right hand, and motioned him to look over again.

This piece of colored glaze may be psychic, Xiuwen doesn't know the reason for it, but he can see Tang Tiantian now.She was sitting on the chair that Wang Jue usually sat in at work, looking at him with her cheeks resting and smiling.Wearing a school uniform with a plaid skirt, he is a thin child.It can't be said that it is completely different from when you are awake during the day, but there is still a big difference in temperament.

Probably because of this, Wang Jue was so nervous and desperately wanted to break his hand in the haunted house during the day, right?Afraid that he also saw the soul?Xiuwen thought to himself.Xiuwen wanted to see if the piece of colored glaze was shining, but when he looked down, he saw that his hand was still on Wang Jue's chest, half-held by him.

This... He blushed a little at the thought of this, but fortunately Wang Jue's attention was not on him, so he easily broke free from Wang Jue and took his hand back.

Wang Jue was puzzled by Xiuwen's actions: "How can you talk to her without seeing her?"

"I didn't want to talk to her." Xiuwen replied dryly.After he said this, he got up and wanted to leave, but Wang Jue found seven or eight reasons one after another to let him stay, refused to let him go back to the publishing house, and insisted on staying in the detective agency.For this reason, he did not hesitate to sell his hotbed - the sofa.

His bed was occupied by Tang Tiantian, so he could only sleep on the sofa.

Xiuwen, who doesn't like arguing with others, heard him gossip so much, and it's really late now, so it's okay to stay, anyway, I'm alone when I go home, and there is nothing more than no place to sleep here.Sleepless nights are also common for his job of this nature, so he started to clean up the leftovers on the coffee table to create an environment for the two of them to barely rest.

Wang Jue pulled Liuli out of the T-shirt, it was crystal clear and very beautiful.He pinched the small stone with his index finger and thumb, and after a while he said, "This piece of colored glaze is my amulet."

Xiuwen tidied up the table and didn't pay much attention to Wang Jue's words, and only replied, "Then put it away quickly."

Wang Jue smiled and didn't care, and began to search for things, and finally found a rope bracelet in the corner of a suitcase, wearing a small stone on it, which was the same texture as the one on his neck, but still It should be smaller, about the size of a grain of rice. If you don't look carefully, you will only confuse it with a rope.

Wang Jue called Xiuwen over, and both of them squatted beside the opened suitcase.Wang Jue grabbed Xiuwen's wrist. The air conditioner in the room had been on since they came back. Wang Jue's fingertips were cold, but Xiuwen's wrist was still warm, and it felt good.Wang Jue looked up at the wall clock on the wall, the pointer just passed 12.

"Happy birthday." After Wang Jue said this, before Xiuwen could react, he firmly tied the bracelet on Xiuwen's wrist.

The first thing that should be surprising is when the other party found out his birthday, but after being tied with a rope, Wang Jue's hand pinched his wrist, and Xiuwen saw Tang Tiantian's soul squatting next to the two of them.She still held her chin and smiled sweetly.

So Xiuwen was frightened, and blurted out: "When was she here?"

"It's been there all the time."

Wang Jue let go, and Tang Tiantian's soul disappeared from Xiuwen's eyes. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and wanted to continue the question just now, but an unexpected kiss interrupted him.

After two seconds of sluggishness, he pushed Wang Jue away, unable to hide his rosy complexion, and his tone of coquettish anger that didn't fit him: "What are you doing?"

In contrast, Wang Jue was very calm: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I can't hold your hand all the time and let you see your soul. I can kiss you for a day."

"Oh," Xiuwen became even more embarrassed, "That's right." He was surprised that he didn't feel disgusted by Wang Jue's overly intimate gesture just now, even though it was actually his first kiss.He licked his lips subconsciously, as if there was no smell left, and he felt an indescribable loss.

But Wang Jue realized later: "Ah, it won't be... the first time for you?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xiuwen still nodded his head in a strange way.

"That, don't worry about it, just treat it as, as, a ceremony, like you sworn brothers, don't drink, let blood, worship heaven and earth..." Wang Jue regretted his sloppy just now, he should know the other party's emotional experience It was blank, why did you kiss him without asking?Or did he always, always, always have the desire to kiss the person in front of him?

Xiuwen corrected the mistakes in Wang Jue's defense: "Is it husband and wife who pray to heaven and earth?"

"Ah? Really? Haha." Wang Jue laughed dryly, trying to cover up his embarrassment.