supernatural unit

Up to now, Zhang Wan has no way to continue to think that he is straight.

Now his mind is full of Qin Ye all day long, and he has to think of his appearance to make a face. Which normal straight man can do such a thing?

He is 20 years old and has never dated a girl. Although there are many people who come to confess, the one he remembers most clearly is a boy who said he wanted to date him.

To be honest, although it was the first time in his life that he felt such a feeling similar to being in love, Zhang Wan really just wanted to sigh now.

It was so badly timed, really.

Qin Ye is the one who wants to save his life!

Everything that person did and said to him could be remembered in his heart for a long time.

At first, I just thought he was very eye-catching, so I couldn't help but look at him more.

But later, the more I looked at it, the more I took it to my heart. The thought of "if I can get along with him" swallowed him like a flood.

Zhang Wan knew that there were more people who were qualified to stand next to Qin Ye than he was.

During this period of time, he has actually been telling himself constantly that there should only be a pure relationship between the two of them.

However, that emotion always popped up repeatedly to test his reason, and sometimes even just because Qin Ye's voice was very low and magnetic, the emotion in his heart made him feel that the voice was extremely sexy.

Then, he would be turned uncontrollably, thinking that if he could touch the side of his neck behind his ear with his hand, if he could bite his lip and whisper in a low voice.

In the dark environment, only he can hear his depressed voice.

This is an irresistible abyss and poison. The more you suppress it, the more difficult it is to control when it explodes.

When Zhang Wanguang had these associations, his heart could hardly bear it.

He shouldn't allow himself to come into contact with those other sides of Qin Ye that may exist, obviously those don't belong to him, no matter it is for Qin Ye or for himself, this is a taboo.

Their relationship is not good enough to expose each other's private taboos.

But those beautiful fantasies Zhang Wan had never intentionally brewed, and within a certain second of getting along with Qin Ye, they suddenly rose naturally from his mind.

He didn't know what to do with himself at all.

One-sided desire is too humble and painful.

He knew that it was impossible for him to be with Qin Ye, because he was not good enough for Qin Ye, and Qin Ye didn't seem to like him either.

The most important thing is that he can't take the initiative to ask. The fact that both of them are men is really hard to tell.

It would be absolutely irrational for him to become more fond of Qin Ye because of the increasing contact between the two.

But once he started to deliberately resist this kind of contact, the danger around him would increase.

Just like tonight, if he could sleep next to Qin Ye, his safety would definitely be guaranteed, regardless of anything else.

Qin Ye came up with this idea in consideration of his safety and psychological condition.

But I chose to refuse because I couldn't get too close to him like that, and I didn't want to suffer more torture.

Not only was he sorry for Qin Ye's kindness, but he also treated his own life as a trifling matter.

Walking into the bathroom lazily to wash up, Zhang Wan looked at the toothbrush and cups on the cabinet, and reached out to pick them up.

When he raised his face, he saw the mirror in front of him, and the sense of insanity of wondering whether the reaction of the mirror was a beat slower emerged again.

He quickly lowered his head and looked away, quickly rinsed the cup and toothbrush under the water, controlled his trembling hands, squeezed toothpaste, and squatted next to the toilet to brush his teeth.

As far away from the mirror as possible.

Zhang Wan walked out of the bathroom after guarding against the injury on her neck and rushed to her body.He left a light on, shrank into the bed, and closed his eyes.

The room was very quiet, and Zhang Wan's sleep quality was always good. He closed his eyes, thinking that he would fall asleep soon.

But no matter how he sleeps, when he closes his eyes, he will always want to change his position after a while, even if he wants to sleep all the time, it's useless, he just can't fall asleep.

About an hour later, someone knocked on the door outside.

Zhang Wan opened his eyes suddenly, he waited vigilantly for the next sound, and recalled the sound just now.

It sounded like a knock on the door outside the living room.

The ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night mentioned by Qian Che immediately took up a huge space in Zhang Wan's mind.

He didn't dare to move anymore, he stared at the ceiling of his room with a chill down his spine.

Master Qin, is he already asleep?

Can this door be opened to knock on his door?

If the ghost has already come in, the ghost pretends to knock on the outside door, but is actually standing outside his own door waiting...

Zhang Wan's scalp was numb, he slowly lifted the quilt, covered his face, and covered his heartbeat with his hands, for fear that his sense of existence would be too strong.

After a while, the door was knocked again, and at the same time the doorbell rang.

This time Zhang Wan couldn't pretend he couldn't hear him. He clutched the clothes on his chest, frowned tightly, and took a big breath of the thin air in the quilt, with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, the door outside the living room was opened.

Zhang Wan's heart was tense to the limit, he stared round his eyes in the quilt, listening to every move outside.

There was the faint sound of someone talking, as if someone was carrying something in his hand, and there was the sound of a plastic bag being bent.

He pulled down the quilt, wanting to hear more clearly, when there were footsteps walking towards his door, Zhang Wan quickly closed his eyes.

The person who came knocked on the door first, but when there was no response, he opened the door a crack.

He glanced at it, then closed the door and went out.

Zhang Wan opened his eyes, feeling that the person who just entered should be Qin Ye.

He was a little confused when he heard the movement outside the house. Qin Ye and the person who came should be sitting on the sofa, as if they were chatting.

The sound was too far away, Zhang Wan could only faintly hear it intermittently, and now he was full of doubts, not knowing what the situation was.

Who is it?Is it a human or a ghost?Why did Qin Ye come to open his own door?Do you want to see him sleep?still……

Zhang Wan got off the bed, leaned over to the door, and listened carefully to the movement outside the house.

It's so late, who will come?

"...I have contacted the director of the Exorcism Bureau of the East and West City many times. Bureau Jian of the West City has the same opinion as mine. We all hope that you can..."

Someone outside the house turned a page of the newspaper and said nothing.

"Don't be like this, no one mentions that matter now, after so many years, it's clear..."

After a while, probably hearing something controversial, Qin Ye finally spoke.

"I am Qin Ye."

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong! Bureau Qin? Are you really indifferent to the current situation? How many years has it been? Look how chaotic this society has become!"

"If you ask me, the system advocated by their faction is not good at all. There are so many ghosts, and the exorcist police are also human. How can they kill them? If there is a hell, the king of Hades will be angry..."

"Qin Bureau! It's not that I'm being rude to you. We must settle this matter this year! It's the year of the devil, a huge natural disaster that is rare in thousands of years. What do you want the common people to do?"

Zhang Wan listened ignorantly, he didn't hear a lot of the previous words clearly, but he heard these few paragraphs clearly.

Because the person who kept talking outside seemed a little angry, he raised his voice directly.

"Old Yao, please keep your voice down, there are still people resting in my room."

Qin Ye's volume was still normal, but Zhang Wan could still hear his anger.

"Sorry……"

The man was silent for a long time, and he didn't say a word. Zhang Wan's waist was bent, and finally he continued to speak.

"If you don't come forward to deal with it, no one can stop what is about to happen. The Fang family will definitely not do it. If you don't agree, I will go directly to Xiao Hei. He will definitely not refuse..."

The sound of newspapers being thrown suddenly came from outside the house, and Zhang Wan was so frightened that she trembled all over.

It was the first time he heard Qin Ye speak in such an emotional tone.

"Yao Guangming, I'll put my words first, if you dare, then go ahead and do it, as long as you have the life to do it!"

Qin Ye became very angry. Zhang Wan held his thumb in his palm and pressed his knuckles to his lips, not even daring to blink.

"Qin Bureau! You really have to think again, I'm not the only one who wants to do this! If I don't come, someone else will definitely come! It's the beginning of August now, half a year is gone!"

"Don't call me Director anymore, you leave now."

Qin Ye didn't want to see him anymore, and Zhang Wan heard the silent stalemate outside for a long time.

Finally, the visitor sighed, walked closer and further away, and heard the sound of closing the door.

Zhang Wan was stunned. He vaguely sensed that there was something very important waiting for Qin Ye to deal with, but Qin Ye refused.

Qin Ye is obviously a very responsible person, why would he refuse?

The person who came over also mentioned the director of the Exorcism Bureau in Dongxi City, which is obviously a very official matter.

The person Zhang Wan was most worried about was the one named Xiao Hei.

Who is he?For him, Qin Ye would lose such a temper with others.

Zhang Wan felt very uncomfortable. He touched his neck and wanted to turn around and go back to bed, but at this moment, the door in front of him was suddenly opened.

Qin Ye turned the doorknob and was watching him quietly.

Zhang Wan's eyes widened on the spot, and he was unable to speak for a long time.

Although he often saw this kind of eavesdropping on the spot and was exposed on the spot, he never thought that it would happen to him.

I feel like I can barely stand still.

"I'm sorry, Master Qin, I... I shouldn't be eavesdropping."

When Zhang Wan said this, he was in the same mood as if he went to the canteen to steal candy and was caught on the spot.

Before Qin Ye asked anything, he admitted everything directly, without even panicking.

For the first time, Zhang Wan hated herself so much for not having the habit of lying and making excuses.

He didn't dare to look at Qin Ye, and kept his head down. After a while, a hand landed on the back of his head.

"You can't be sneaky, you must do things openly and aboveboard."

"I know, Master Qin, I'm sorry."

Zhang Wan felt that he was only a little away from dying on the spot. He was finished. He had just had a crush on Qin Ye, but now he didn't even have the right to have a crush on him.

It must be disgusted by others.

Qin Ye said he was sneaky.

Looking at it from another angle, it seems that he is not upright enough...

"Some people may come to the family recently. If they tell you something, don't take it to heart."

Feeling sour, Zhang Wan just nodded when he heard what he said, even with a hint of giving up on herself.

When Qin Ye saw Zhang Wan like this, his eyelids drooped. He bent over and looked at Zhang Wan with a very gentle tone.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing!"

The hand that he had put on his head was now on the back of his neck. Zhang Wan never expected that Qin Ye would suddenly get so close. This level almost robbed all the oxygen around Zhang Wan.

Sometimes some leaders who have been drinking will take advantage of their drunkenness, lean their faces very close, and say some heartfelt words to their subordinates.

At that time, Zhang Wan could always feel the breath they sprayed on her face, accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol.

At that time, his state was almost always fully awake, he would not feel any excitement, and he would not be so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands like now.

The most important point is that he did not smell alcohol on Qin Ye.

What he smelled was only something he had been thinking about all the time, a breath similar to breath, as if it could only be smelled when it was close to his skin.

Very personal and unique, it is more like a feeling related to the body than a taste.

Zhang Wan didn't know what was going on, she suddenly covered her mouth and nose with her hand, closed her eyes and shook her head.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he kept swallowing hard, trying to relieve the feeling of dry mouth.

He broke free from Qin Ye's grip, turned around and covered his ears with his other hand, almost covering his entire face.

"Xiao Zhang, are you feeling unwell?"

Qin Ye spoke in a worried tone.

Zhang Wan stood with his back facing him, with his back slightly bent, stretched out his arms stiffly, and waved his hands.

"...Master Qin, I don't have one, so go back and rest first."

Qin Ye's voice was really nice.

Zhang Wan felt that his comprehension had gone somewhere, as if a sentence had been split into countless subsections, and every word Qin Ye said was constantly brushing his sense of existence in his heart.

Just listening to his voice is like this, if there is something in the future, how can he still be a man?

I feel like a dick who has been single for too long.

Zhang Wan was still struggling with his weird reaction, but Qin Ye was obviously thinking in a completely different direction from him.

He hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Xiao Zhang, I know your character is very good, it may be too much to say that just now. I just don't want to see you imitate the bad, there is no other meaning..."

He reached out and touched Zhang Wan's arm, as if he wanted to explain to him carefully.

But Zhang Wan was completely confused now, he was terrified of Qin Ye, afraid that if he walked a few steps forward, he would hear his heart beating constantly in his chest.

Zhang Wan lost her composure and ran a few steps back to the bed, covering her head with the quilt.

"Master Qin, don't, don't, I'm really fine...I'll be fine after a night of sleep, really! Go back and rest!"

Qin Ye's hand was still in the air, he moved his fingertips and put his hand down.

"...then you should rest early."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ye heard the sound of closing the door.

he's gone.

Zhang Wan lay on the bed, kicked off her shoes, moved into the bed little by little, and wrapped herself up completely.

He swallowed hard, closed his eyes, and grabbed his hair feebly.

Indulging all my imagination of Qin Ye, I felt an unprecedented beauty.

After this time, it was probably really poisoned.

However, since someone can determine with just one glance that he will be destined for this person for the rest of his life, can his menacing feelings be taken seriously instead of being classified as child's play?

He didn't know how deep his feelings for Qin Ye were, and he wasn't sure if he would slowly forget about Qin Ye after this troublesome matter was over.

He has never been in love.

Zhang Wan covered her head decadently, and suppressed her breathing that could not be calmed down.

The room was quiet for a long time, Zhang Wan still couldn't calm down, he bumped his head against the bed, almost pulled out some of his hair.

A little angry with himself, and a little angry with fate, why must he meet the person who feels the most when he is at his worst.

Breaking down and rolling on the bed several times, Zhang Wan maintained this state and straightened up.

He didn't know how he fell asleep, he spent the night half asleep and half awake, and when he opened his eyes in confusion, the sky was already bright.

Not really wanting to get up, Zhang Wan struggled to move under the blanket, continued to rest her head on the pillow, and breathed quietly.

After a while, he heard conversations in the living room again.

The voice was completely unfamiliar, and it sounded like there was more than one person outside.

Zhang Wan quickly opened his eyes, frowning slightly, listening to the movement outside.

He couldn't hear clearly when he was on the bed, so he got up, walked to the door and opened it to take a look.

I don't know if it was because the atmosphere outside was too quiet, or because he opened the door too loudly, but three of the people sitting outside turned their gazes directly to Zhang Wan.

"Early, early..."

Zhang Wan was wearing untidy pajamas, and was taken aback by the uniform professional attire outside.

Qin Ye was sitting on the sofa with an ugly expression.

And on the sofa next to him and opposite him, there were five or six men sitting, and beside him stood a beautiful woman in a professional suit.

That woman's body is hot, exquisite and beautiful, her skin is fair and fluffy, and her big eyes are petal lips.

If it wasn't for being well-behaved and serious in all aspects, Zhang Wan even thought that what she saw was an internet celebrity.

Qin Ye was thinking about something at first, but when he saw that the people in front of him were all looking in the same direction, he finally turned his gaze away.

Seeing Qin Ye looking at him with such focused and serious eyes, Zhang Wan became nervous for no reason.

Even if he lost his eyesight, he should know by now that they were talking about business.

All of them are well dressed, either suits or black jackets, briefcases and health cups, obviously not ordinary people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you go on, leave me alone!"

Without waiting for them to speak, Zhang Wan went back to the room and closed the door.

He leaned against the door, feeling like his heart was about to jump out.

The look in Qin Ye's eyes just now is still in his mind, it's very exciting, but it's also very strange.

Who the hell is Master Qin?

Zhang Wan was very confused. He lowered his head and calmed down for a while, then walked forward, opened the window a little, and stood by the window to breathe.

He must have a certain relationship with the people from the Exorcist Bureau, but Zhang Wan couldn't figure out what the relationship was.

Last night, I seemed to hear that person called Director Qin, was Master Qin once the director of the Exorcism Bureau?

Not anymore?

Zhang Wan stretched out her hand and scratched her face, wondering if this judgment was correct.

Master Qin, was he really the director of the bureau?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Wan went to the bathroom to wash up.

I wanted to wash my head, but I was afraid that when I lowered my head to rush, a hand would suddenly reach out from behind and press his head to soak it in the water.

Bolding up the courage to look at her hair in the mirror, Zhang Wan fiddled with it a little, and felt as if she could still see people.

Not wanting to make Qin Ye feel oily, but also afraid of being bullied by ghosts, he even looks in the mirror with fear.

If I knew it earlier, I should continue to shave my hair. Why keep this hair.

I never thought I was such a mother-in-law before...

Zhang Wan took off his pajamas, and went shirtless to search for clothes in the suitcase. He looked at the new ones he bought yesterday, and then at Qin Ye's old ones.

Still involuntarily stretched his hand towards Qin Ye's white shirt.

He picked up the shirt, and slowly put the shirt under his nose with jerky movements.

Smelling and smelling, Zhang Wan closed her eyes, then lowered her head and pressed her entire face into it.

In fact, he didn't know whether the smell of the clothes was from Qin Ye's body, but he knew that he used to wear this clothes often.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the clothes in those paper bags again, Zhang Wan hesitated for a moment, got up and went to the bathroom to get a bucket of water.

He squatted in front of the bucket, watched the water level rise slowly, then picked up the paper bag, threw all the new clothes into it, and poured half a cover of laundry detergent on it.

After doing all this, Zhang Wan always has a sense of urgency that he is stealing and selling stolen goods.

He looked at the clothes floating in the bucket seriously, and his mind wandered for more than ten seconds.During these ten seconds, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

Protecting Qin Ye's clothes in his arms, Zhang Wan accidentally saw the mirror next to him when he got up.

Although there was no delay or other sense of disobedience in the mirror, the incident in the mall was terrifying, and until now he still has an instinctive resistance to the mirror.

Zhang Wan found a towel that could cover it, and blocked the mirror.

After finishing everything, he went out and changed into Qin Ye's old clothes, picked up his mobile phone and stood by the window, watching the news while basking in the sun.

Zhang Wan didn't button up all the buttons. He grabbed one side of his collar and blocked half of his face. Although his eyes were on the phone, his face was facing the side of the clothes.

He was smelling the top of his clothes.

Anyway, no one is seeing it now, and Zhang Wan is not afraid that others will think he is abnormal. He already knows who he is, so he doesn't want to worry about the details.

The man who came to visit last night suddenly came to mind. If I remember correctly, Master Qin seems to call him Yao Guangming.

Zhang Wan opened the search engine, entered the three words Yao Guangming in the search box, and then began to wait for the content to appear.

Results came quickly.

After Zhang Wan saw that entry, her fingers began to tremble subtly.

There are many stories about him below, Zhang Wan kept sliding down the phone, panicked all over.

Such an awesome character, how dare Master Qin scold him?

Yao Guangming—the head of the Beishi Exorcist Bureau, the biggest character, the dignified director!

Oh my god!what's the situation?

Even if Master Qin used to be the director of the Bureau, he can't scold Bureau Yao, who is also the director of the Exorcism Bureau!

He read the posts related to Yao Guangming several times, and then searched for other information.

This Yao Guangming has climbed all the way from an ordinary person, relying on his true ability, he sat on the position of director of the Exorcism Bureau.

But as early as 40 years ago, Beishi, like Nanshi and Dongshi, was headed by the patriarch of the exorcist family.

At that time, the head of the Beishi Exorcism Bureau was Qian Beihe, the head of the Qian family.

But 40 years ago, a massacre occurred in the Qian family. When they went home to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, all the exorcists of this exorcist family died tragically overnight.

This case was kept secret from the investigation to the conclusion. No one knew what was going on inside, but it did cause quite a stir at the time.

Because of the busy work in the bureau, Qian Beihe, the only patriarch who didn't go home to worship his ancestors, was lucky enough to save his life.

And at that time, Qian Beihe's daughter-in-law was already ten months pregnant.

When she had an accident, she was very close to the due date, and she was also seriously injured at the time. For the sake of the child, she insisted on holding her breath and gave birth to the child.

Fortunately, when her body was discovered, Qian Beihe's only little grandson was still alive.

Back then Qian Beihe was over 50 years old, and now 40 years have passed, he is nearly a hundred years old and has already retired from the post of director of the Beishi Exorcist Bureau.

It was Yao Guangming who took over as director.

After reading these histories, Zhang Wan couldn't help but think of the police officer Qian Che he knew.

Could he be the child left by the Qian family 40 years ago?

He looks like he is about 40 or [-] years old, and his last name is Qian...

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Wan quickly searched for the word Qian Che again.

Although the name Qian Che was found, what came out was only some news related to the case, and had nothing to do with the incident back then.

Zhang Wan looked at it, and then returned to the search interface. After a few seconds of delay, he mustered up his courage again and searched for Qin Ye's name.

Before entering these two words, Zhang Wan had already made sufficient mental preparations. He thought of various possibilities, but he never expected such a situation.

The information he searched was not as he thought, the director of the Exorcism Bureau who failed?Some great big shot?No, none of these.

Except for people with the same name and surname, there are just some messy information, which has nothing to do with the Exorcism Bureau at all.

Unwillingly, Zhang Wan searched for several more keywords. He even searched for Qin Ye and Yao Guangming, but even the word Qin Ye could not be found in Yao Guangming's information.

Originally, Zhang Wan suspected that Master Qin should be a certain leader in the system, but why can't he be found out no matter how hard he is searched?

Aren't all government officials now transparent and open?Is there anyone who can't find relevant information at all?

Is he the kind of person who is similar to an agent... or whose identity must be kept secret?

Is he going on some secret mission?

But isn't it generally subordinates who perform tasks?How can the leader do that kind of confidential work by himself?

That kind of work is not only dangerous, but also tiring. He even dared to throw the newspaper and scold Director Yao in front of him. Why does he have to work for others?

Obviously Yao Guangming came to ask him for something.

Moreover, Yao Guangming called him Director Qin, but there was no one named Qin Ye in the leadership team of the Sifang Exorcist Bureau.

All the entries of the bureau chiefs had photos attached. Zhang Wan even searched the exorcism bureau leaders from the previous term and the previous term, but still couldn't find Qin Ye's name.

Of course, he couldn't find anyone who could match Qin Ye's face, so the matter of using a pseudonym seemed untenable, because the face didn't match either.

Zhang Wan is very confused now.

He frowned, swiping his phone obsessively, not even noticing that someone knocked on the door.

After the people outside knocked on the door, there was no response, so they opened the door by themselves.

The person who came was Qin Ye, holding chopsticks and a large bowl of noodles in his hand.

Zhang Wan only realized that someone had come in when he heard the door was opened. He quickly looked up and met Qin Ye's eyes.

Qin Ye looked at him a little strangely, Zhang Wan finally understood where his strangeness came from after a while.

He even grabbed the collar of his old clothes and put it under his nose to smell it!

As if throwing away a hot potato, Zhang Wan hurriedly tossed off his collar, shoved his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and quickly tidied up his clothes.

"Master Qin, why are you here?"

Zhang Wan didn't know how long he had been swiping his phone by the window, but he felt it should not exceed half an hour.

Qin Ye came over, put the large bowl that he bought for Zhang Wan on the desk, and put his chopsticks on it.

Zhang Wan looked down and saw that there were two poached eggs and a few slices of scallions on the noodles. The color of the soup looked delicious, and he could smell the aroma from a distance.

"Let's eat something."

After delivering the meal, Qin Ye looked at Zhang Wan and said, "I haven't drank water all morning, are you thirsty?"

Zhang Wan subconsciously leaned against the window until there was nowhere for her back to retreat, then she lowered her head and stopped.

"I just woke up, I didn't sleep well last night."

The implication of Zhang Wan's words is that I just woke up not long ago, and I don't feel very thirsty.

But Qin Ye obviously misunderstood it, and it might be that Zhang Wan expressed too ambiguously in a tense state. He thought about it and looked at Zhang Wan again.

"...Then do you want to rest for a while?"

"No, no, no, I won't sleep anymore, this is enough."

Zhang Wan waved his hands again and again, and said, "Master Qin, is there any work to do? How about I go make some tea for those people outside?"

Qin Ye was silent for a while, then shook his head and rejected the suggestion.

"You don't need to soak them. If you are really idle and bored, I can take you out to play this afternoon, but you have to follow me closely."

Zhang Wan carefully understood Qin Ye's words, and even frowned.

"No, Master Qin, I'm not idle and want to go out to play, I just want to entertain guests for you."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Qin Ye's face darkened.

"Don't worry about those people outside, what did I tell you last night? Have you forgotten?"

After Zhang Wan heard it, she lowered her hand and kicked the ground with the tip of her shoe from time to time.

All right, whatever you say is what you say.

Zhang Wan thought he was angry, and he became childish for a while, so he suppressed his face and said nothing, Qin Ye couldn't say anything more when he saw this.

The two stood like this. After a while, Qin Ye lowered his voice again and began to talk to Zhang Wan.

"It's not fun at home. The computer on your desk is connected to the Internet. Why don't you play games with your classmates?"

"I don't play games."

"Then watch TV?"

"The TV is not good..."

Zhang Wan didn't want to argue with Qin Ye, but couldn't help but want to say a few more words to him.

You can't tell Qin Ye that I can spend the whole day just looking at you, right?

Isn't this playing hooligans with him?

Qin Ye really didn't understand right now, he probably wasn't angry either, the emotion on his face was simply that he didn't understand what Zhang Wan was thinking.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Zhang Wan stared at Qin Ye for a while, then looked away at the corner of the wall.

"I want to do something for you."

He muttered something in a low voice, and he felt a little numb when he heard it, and couldn't help but want to rub his arms.

Qin Ye finally understood now, he stretched out his hand to touch his lips, turned his head to relax, looked at Zhang Wan again and said:

"Xiao Zhang, do you feel very unhappy that I gave you money but you didn't do any work for me?"

From a certain level, Qin Ye's words directly spoke to Zhang Wan's heart.

In fact, Zhang Wan really wants to tell him, now that I have my eyes on you, even if you don't give me money, I still want to do my best to make you happy...

But these words obviously should not have been said.

"Master Qin, otherwise you can take the money back, and I will work part-time in the future and pay you the exorcism fee, okay?"

As Zhang Wan said, she got up and went to the drawer to take out the paper bag containing the money, and then handed it to Qin Ye's eyes.

Qin Ye looked at the paper bag in Zhang Wan's hand, remained silent for a moment, reached out to hold his wrist, and pushed the paper bag back.

"You accept it."

Zhang Wan was stunned.

"But why?"

Qin Ye actually found many reasons to fool Zhang Wan before, and Zhang Wan was fooled by him every time.

Those reasons seem to be valid, but if you look at it carefully, no matter how you look at it, it is very unreasonable.

How could such a thing happen?The two met for no reason, and Qin Ye not only helped him exorcise demons and ghosts, but also gave him a large sum of money.

Zhang Wan couldn't hold back anymore, and asked in a sullen low voice:

"From daily life to wealth and life, you are all like my relatives, and you are clearly thinking about me... What reason do you have to do this?"

Qin Ye was obviously stunned by Zhang Wan's question. He frowned, thinking about how to answer Zhang Wan's question.

Looking at his hesitant appearance, Zhang Wan thought of a possibility, and her whole body was in a mess.

It can't be so bloody, can it?

Lovers eventually become relatives? ? ?

Qin Ye didn't know where Zhang Wan had gone, so he patted Zhang Wan's wrist, telling him to hold on to the money.

"Xiao Zhang, I must have my reasons for doing this. I won't harm you. You listen to me, okay?"

Zhang Wan looked at Qin Ye, then looked down at the money in his hand, and swallowed.

"Master Qin... Is there something between me and you, it's not convenient for you to tell me?"

When this question was asked, Qin Ye visibly panicked for two seconds. Zhang Wan perfectly captured Qin Ye's gaffe just now, and his guess was confirmed again.

"Xiao Zhang, I don't want you to know about this, but I have been perfunctory to you like this. Sooner or later, you will become suspicious, and I know it myself."

Unexpectedly, Qin Ye actually admitted that he had something to hide from him.

Zhang Wan's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He looked at Qin Ye's hand on his wrist, and his thoughts were extremely confused.

Could it be that Qin Ye is really his long-lost relative?

People like him who grew up in an orphanage seem to be the most prone to this kind of plot.

Zhang Wan remembers asking the dean about his family when he was a child. At that time, the dean said that he was picked up by a passerby on the side of the road in heavy snow.

The passer-by was a very kind person. After he put Zhang Wan in the orphanage, he would donate a sum of money to the orphanage every year. The orphanage could improve the food and renovate the new building, all thanks to Mr. Zhang.

There are still records of his donation in the courtyard, but he does not leave his name for his good deeds. The dean does not know his name, but only his surname Zhang, which he gave him at the time.

The dean said that when that person sent Zhang Wan here, he looked only in his twenties, not more than thirty at most.

... Now that I think about it, does it have something to do with that Mr. Zhang?

Perhaps the reason why Qin Ye protected him so much was because he listened to Mr. Zhang?

Could Mr. Zhang be the little black Yao Guangming mentioned last night?Or, is Xiao Hei also related to Mr. Zhang?

Zhang Wan blinked in astonishment, he grabbed Qin Ye's hand firmly, which startled Qin Ye.

It was the first time for Zhang Wan to hold Qin Ye's hand so directly. He had thought about it for a long time, but when he held it in his own hand for the first time, Zhang Wan's back felt numb when he felt his warmth.

Qin Ye's hands are well-defined, although because of drawing symbols all the year round to take blood, the index finger and the