Intensive Cultivation Manual

The fallen body was caught by the person behind him, and the next second he stood up straight, Shen Fan suddenly backed away and turned to look directly at the person behind him. It was a face Shen Fan had seen before, with black hair scattered on his forehead. In front of him, against the sun, half of his face was soaked in the shadows, Shen Fan's astonished face was reflected in his black eyes, there was a faint smile on his face, but there was no obvious expression on his face.

"Xiao, Xiao An..." Shen Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect this person standing behind him at all, and thought it must be someone who was following him.

Being half a head taller than him made Xiao An look down on him slightly, lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Fan, Xiao An did not speak, his eyes scanned the surroundings, as if he was very concerned about the surroundings.

"What's wrong?" Shen Fan followed his gaze and looked around, but didn't find anything strange.

Xiao An withdrew his gaze, met Shen Fan's eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, waved his hands, and left past Shen Fan.

Shen Fan looked puzzled at the back of Xiao An leaving against the sun, inexplicably overlapped with someone's figure in his memory, in retrospect, even his eyes were slightly similar.With a sudden tremor all over, Shen Fan shook his head and threw this strange thought out of his mind.

But the feeling of Xiao An just now is a bit different from what he saw in school.The glance I saw at school seemed to be more gentle and dazzling, but the feeling just now was quite ordinary, like an ordinary passerby, with a weak sense of existence.

When the eyes fell back to the street, Xiao An was no longer visible. I heard that he lived in the city center, so I didn't know that he would come here, and he kept paying attention to the surroundings, as if he was looking for someone.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. After all, it had nothing to do with him.Shen Fan thumped his numb calf, turned around and walked towards home.

The cool breeze in the morning passed by gently, and a figure walked out from the corner of the empty small garden, and sat silently on the stone bench where Shen Fan was sitting before, his gaze fell on the crowd coming and going on the road, slowly Slowly evoked a smile.

Returning to the door of the house along the familiar stairwell, when the eyes touched the door from a distance, he noticed the small bag at the door, which was quietly placed at the door, and the note on the ground.

Shen Fan frowned slightly, walked over, and there was the word "Morning" cut out from the paper, and breakfast.

That person, while Shen Fan was out, did not know when he delivered breakfast again. This is already the third day?Always when Shen Fan was about to forget this person, he would suddenly remember him, emphasizing his own existence in an unclear way.

It's a little annoying.

Shen Fan bent down and picked up the bag on the ground, threw it into the trash can by the door, opened the door and entered the house.

"Ah, good morning brother." As soon as I entered the door, I saw my younger sister who just got up with a toothbrush, standing at the door of the bathroom in pajamas with fluffy hair, shaking the toothbrush in her hand happily, "Brother got up so early .”

"Yeah." Shen Fan nodded and rolled up his cuffs, "I've had breakfast, you haven't eaten yet, I'll make you some porridge."

"No need, my friend asked me out to play today, I'll go buy it later." Shen Qin waved her hand, stuffed the toothbrush into her mouth, and looked for a comb on the sink.

"Oh..." Shen Fan nodded, and sat quietly at the table watching Shen Qin hurriedly clean up her image.

"How is it?" Changing into a beautiful little skirt, Shen Qin happily twirled in front of Shen Fan, the corners of the plain white skirt elegantly drew an arc in the air, revealing a section of fair-skinned legs.

"Looks good." Shen Fan nodded without giving too much praise.

"No matter what I wear, my brother will only say it looks good." Shen Qin puffed up her cheeks, and looked left and right in front of the mirror while holding up the corner of her skirt.

Shen Fan looked at Shen Qin with a faint smile, he didn't lie, Shen Qin was really good-looking, with long black hair, fair skin, small and correct facial features, she looked like a white flower shrouded in sunlight when she smiled, Delicate and soft, people can't help being soft-hearted.

"Then I'm going out, I may not be back for lunch, brother must call me if there is anything to do." Picking up the small bag, Shen Qin trotted out from the door, her voice gradually drifting away.

Shen Fan hummed, turned his head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window, the light in the room dimmed, and suddenly became quiet.

The clock is ticking, and the empty echo is extremely lonely.

Shen Fan sat quietly in the middle of the room, looking out the window in a daze, time passed bit by bit, the sunlight outside the window was getting brighter and brighter, mixed with the noise of the street, and the quiet room seemed to be two worlds.

Suddenly, there was a sound of slow footsteps from the stairwell outside the door, and they approached the room slowly while keeping pace.

Shen Fan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the closed door.

At this time, will someone come over?

sister?

No, the footsteps didn't sound like hers.

The sound of heavy footsteps was different from the sound of my sister's gentle and cheerful going upstairs. This was the sound of a strange man's footsteps.

The man said that adapting to circumstances means that he will not approach him recently.

The person who came was not him, so...

Frowning slightly, Shen Fan slowly stood up from his seat, heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and walked slowly towards the door. He was not sure, his sister closed the door properly when she went out, but at least, my sister The door will not be locked when you go out.

Fingers lightly placed on the door lock, the footsteps had already stopped in front of his door, and then there was no loud noise, but it was obvious that there was someone standing outside at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and he knocked on the door twice unhurriedly, as if waiting for the response from the people inside.Shen Fan held the doorknob, his heart was beating nervously, and he opened his mouth cautiously.

"Who is..."

"Ah...it's me, Ju Yan from the police station, is this Shen Fan's home?" The familiar man's voice sounded outside the door, which made Shen Fan's heart relax.

"Well, here it is." Shen Fan opened the door, and outside the door was the policeman with a cigarette in his mouth that he saw last night. The wind blows.

After seeing Shen Fan open the door, Ju Yan breathed a sigh of relief, took out the cigarette from his mouth, put it in his pocket, and scratched his hair, "Oh, it's really hard to find this neighborhood, the houses are all the same, and the house numbers are different." Don’t hang up, I’ve been looking for it for a long time.”

"Really?" Shen Fan nodded lukewarmly, and stepped aside, "Come in if you have anything to say."

"Great, it's very hot outside today, it would be even better if I could drink some water." Ju Yan walked into the room while fanning his notebook, "The room with backlight is cool."

"You can do whatever you want." Shen Fan replied lightly, the moment the door was closed, his eyes swept to the trash can at the door, other trash was still there, only the white bag disappeared at some point.

A chill rushed up his spine, making Shen Fan shiver.