The night came as promised.

Just as Qin Ran hung up the small blackboard, Amy couldn't wait to rush in.

In fact, as early as the afternoon, Amy was waiting outside the 'Ye no Restaurant'.

She was scared.

Also curious.

Fear and the unknown, like two twin vines, began to grow in her heart, and all kinds of speculation came one after another.

"What the hell is going on?"

Amy sat down in front of the bar and asked Qin Ran.

"As you can see, that's it."

Qin Ran turned on the TV and tuned to the evening news channel before turning his head and answering.

"What do you mean by that?!"

"And before!"

"Did Sheriff Teddy happen anything here the night I got drunk?"

Amy, who can mix into the top of the newspaper at this age, is definitely not an idiot, on the contrary, she is unusually smart, especially on the premise of not drinking, with the convenience of her identity, some clues are gradually found by her.

Qin Ran was not surprised by this.

Therefore, Qin Ran nodded.

"Hmm."

"It's your own experience."

"It's just that you were too drunk at the time."

Qin Ran said and picked up the newspaper.

Amy was silent.

Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, at this time, after getting confirmation from Qin Ran's mouth, Amy still couldn't accept it.

Because, this completely turned her world upside down.

In her understanding, when a person dies, he dies.

With death, everything dissipates.

Whether it's love or hate.

All disappeared without a trace.

But everything last night was telling her that death was not the end, but another beginning, if it weren't for her excellent psychological quality, she would have gone crazy at this time.

Whew, swoop.

Amy's breathing became heavy in the face of the impact.

"Get me something to drink."

Amy said.

"No wine, just chicken broth."

Qin Ran emphasized.

"Yes, chicken soup is fine, as long as it's drunk."

Amy said very quickly.

Qin Ran put down the newspaper, filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to the other party.

Without using a spoon, Amy just picked up the chicken broth and drank it with one mouth, regardless of the temperature.

"Shhh Scald! Scald! ”

As soon as her tongue touched the chicken soup, Amy exhaled in pain.

"Anxiety and irritability, you can't change anything, you just make things worse."

"So, peace of mind and calmness is the basis for solving things."

Qin Ran said and moved the chicken soup bowl inward.

This is a mimosa pick, which is one of his private property, and if it is broken, it will not be good.

"I know."

"I should be calm."

"But if you encounter ghosts, the dead, or ghosts, will you be able to calm down?"

Amy asked rhetorically.

Even, say a few nouns.

"Yes."

Qin Ran said categorically.

Ai Mei looked at Qin Ran in amazement, not because she didn't believe it, but because she was curious why Qin Ran was so simple.

"Because, I don't want to die."

Qin Ran said lightly.

"But death is not ...... Not everyone dies to be like Ott? ”

As soon as Amy opened her mouth, she reacted quickly.

"It's not just that."

"It's like there are good guys and bad guys."

"The same is true of the dead."

Qin Ran said.

"So, you're one of those who deals with the 'bad' part of the dead?"

"You watch TV and read newspapers, all of them are gathering information?"

"Don't you have a similar organization?"

Amy voiced her guess.

"I'm not, but someone is."

Qin Ran shook his head.

"Who is it?"

Amy's eyes sparkled.

That's the excitement that belongs to a professional journalist.

"Are you sure you want to see him?"

Qin Ran asked rhetorically.

"I'd like to see that gentleman if I can."

Amy replied.

"Even if you lose some memories, don't care?"

Qin Ran continued to ask.

"Lost your memory?"

"You mean?"

Amy was startled, looked at Qin Ran uncertainly, and after seeing Qin Ran nodding, the female reporter couldn't help but stand up, and subconsciously wanted to scold, but then she thought of something, and the female reporter sat down dejectedly.

"Some secrets, which can never be known to everyone."

"Because that's going to break the order."

"But we should have ......"

Amy sat there muttering to herself.

It's like a believer's faith is collapsing.

"I don't know, in many cases, it represents happiness."

"The more you know, the more dangerous it can be."

"How to choose with you."

Qin Ran said, looking at the other party.

Amy frowned, her gaze not dodging.

"What do you mean?"

The female reporter asked.

She is not an idiot, Qin Ran changed her previous indifferent attitude, in addition to the fact that she truthfully posted the matter of De Ott, there should be something else that needs her help.

It won't be that I'm suddenly interested in her.

She knew that kind of man too well.

It only takes one look to be able to tell the difference.

"Do you want to live as if nothing happened last night and go back to the life of an ordinary person?"

"Or do you want to work with me?"

"As you can see, I watch TV and newspapers, and I am indeed collecting information, but the speed at which I collect it is far from being comparable to yours."

"To put it simply, I need an assistant to gather information."

Qin Ran said very bluntly.

After discovering the identity of the other party yesterday and confirming that the other party's position in the newspaper is not low, Qin Ran had a similar idea.

Otherwise, even if the other party truthfully posted the matter of Deautte, it would be impossible for Qin Ran to tell the other party so many things.

"You and those who are really ...... Witchers are different? ”

"They're professional."

"And you're an amateur?"

Amy pondered for a moment, then uttered a term that was accepted by the public.

"Almost."

Qin Ran did not refute.

He, indeed, is not a professional.

He is the owner of a restaurant at the moment, and getting rid of some of the dead is just a coincidence.

However, in order to recover his strength faster, he does not mind taking up his spare time on cultivated land.

Amy didn't answer right away.

After thinking for more than ten minutes, the female reporter spoke again.

"I can be your assistant, but we are equal."

"You can't force me to do anything."

"And I'll do my best to help you."

Amy said what she wanted.

"No problem."

Qin Ran said, stretching out his right hand.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Qin Ran's palm touched the other party's palm, and Amy let out a long sigh of relief.

At least, Qin Ran didn't have much interest in her.

It's the best for her.

"Do you have a room for rent here?"

After solving the biggest problem in her heart, Amy began to solve the biggest problem in front of her.

Amy hadn't returned to her apartment since she had seen Deaut last night.

For Amy, a person's life was good until last night.

But after last night, she always felt that there were 'people' around her, 'people' under her feet, and 'people' above her head, all of which were 'people'.

It's a terrible feeling.

She felt she needed a safe place.

And in Amy's cognition, is there a safer place besides Qin Ran?

"Nope."

Qin Ran replied very dryly.

"I'm your assistant now."

Amy reiterated.

"But we're equal, you say."

Qin Ran returned his original words.

"I didn't take any commissions."

Amy argued.

"When you get some news from the mouth of the deceased that should have disappeared from the world, you will be rewarded beyond your imagination."

Qin Ran was unmoved.

He has too many secrets.

Here, except for mimosa, Qin Ran was unwilling to let anyone appear by his side for a long time.

Not even so-called assistants.

"And what should I do when I go back at night?"

Amy asked.

"You can do what you normally do."

"An electric baton of normal power is enough for you to cope with the trouble you encounter."

"If it's hard to accept, you can sit here and stay until dawn."

"The seat fee is 100 a night, and if you use it for a long time, I can give you a 99% discount."

Qin Ran said seriously.

"Death for money!"

Amy muttered under her breath, and then she literally pulled out 200 pieces and put them on the bar.

Amy's Chicken Soup 100.

Seat fee 100.

Qin Ran picked up the money and put it in the money box.

"Shouldn't you give change?"

Amy frowned.

Amy is sensitive to numbers.

"Long-term use is 100, only one night, how can it be considered long-term?"

Qin Ran replied as a matter of course.

"It's only 1 yuan!"

Amy's voice was a point higher.

"Accumulating sand into a tower, gathering armpits into fur, 10,000 yuan is also composed of 10,000 1 yuan, 100,000 yuan, 1 million yuan are all starting from the first 1 yuan."

"Anyone who underestimates 1 yuan will never be truly rich."

"Because, they're going to spend the last dollar."

Qin Ran said seriously.

Amy didn't refute.

Because, she thinks so too.

For the next time, Amy sat in her seat sorting out the materials, and Qin Ran flipped through the newspaper and listened to the TV content.

The time quickly passed the wee hours of the morning.

At 1 a.m., the program on the television set changed to a recurring drama.

It's the kind of TV series that can be broadcast in four or five episodes during the winter and summer vacations, and then, it will be repeated every holiday.

Qin Ran watched such a TV series with great interest.

Being able to replay it repeatedly is enough to say that it is a classic.

But no matter how classic it is, it can't stand it, and if you watch it too many times, you will get bored.

Amy is undoubtedly like that.

"You're such a boring person."

"It's not handsome enough."

"I reckon you'll be alone for the rest of your life."

Seeing Qin Ran looking at it with relish, Amy couldn't help but say.

Qin Ran did not argue.

It was a fact that he was boring, and he knew it himself.

As for looks?

Although there is a systematic masking, the systematic masking is not beautification and optimization, but is still based on the original appearance value.

So, ordinary looks, he also admitted.

And lonely old age?

It's too early to say this kind of thing.

It was so early that he didn't even think about it.

However, Qin Ran did not argue, which does not mean that Mimosa will be indifferent.

After Amy entered the restaurant, Mimosa, who had been listening intently, finally couldn't help it anymore after hearing this, and Mimosa walked out wearing an apron.

Amy's eyes lit up at the sight of the mimosa.

Compared with Qin Ran's appearance, mimosa is handsome and abnormal.

In particular, the kind of face that is both masculine and feminine with a girl's sense of femininity attracts Amy.

"You're his brother, Luo Ye, right?"

"And the chef of this restaurant."

"Are you really brothers?"

"It looks completely different."

Amy stared straight at Mimosa, the burning heat in her eyes was self-evident.

"Interesting soul more than 200 pounds."

"Good-looking skins 3,000 a night."

"And the ordinary, boring brother, with me by his side, will not die alone."

"But what about you?"

The mimosa who stood beside Qin Ran showed a gentle and not rude smile, looking at Amy's gaze was not aggressive, but it put great pressure on Amy.

It was as if the person standing in front of her was not a beautiful boy, but a person in a high position.

She had only felt such a feeling when she interviewed the mayor of Ai.

Moreover, even the mayor of Ai did not have such an almost suffocating sense of oppression.

"Me?"

"Naturally, I have my own plans."

"When I'm really famous, I'll find an honest man to marry."

In the face of such a sense of oppression, Amy's brain became sluggish, and she wanted to answer more subtly, but the answer she said had unconsciously fallen into disadvantage.

It's a terrible feeling.

It's simply intolerable!

She was suppressed by a young boy who couldn't breathe?

Are you kidding!

Counterattack!

Be sure to fight back!

Amy was about to say something more when such a thought appeared in her mind, but when she saw that gentle and not rude smile again, the feeling of oppression that had already made her feel suffocated became more and more intense, as if she was facing a king who ruled over life and death, and she could not even sit still.

"I—I'm now sure you're brothers."

"The way of speaking is really the same."

Holding the bar, Amy said dryly.

Mimosa smiled silently, turned around and handed the thermos cup soaked in wolfberries in her hand to Qin Ran - I am here to deliver water, not to target you on purpose.

If you think I'm targeting you.

That's your delusion.

Quite directly, Amy read it from the mimosa's smile.

Inexplicably, Amy suddenly discovered that compared to her handsome brother, Qin Ran, who was just indifferent, was so easy to get along with.

"Luo Yan, I ......"

"Shut up."

Amy wanted to end the embarrassing atmosphere that made her feel embarrassed, so she opened her mouth and said to Qin Ran, but before she could speak, Qin Ran's low voice sounded in her ears.

I saw Qin Ran staring at the TV deadly.

And at this time, Amy found out that the TV series on TV turned into black and white pictures without knowing when.

A palm appears in the frame, a half-clenched fist, the back of the hand facing her, and then ...... Knocked on the screen.

Knock, knock!

As the knuckles of that palm collided with the screen, there was a crisp knock on the door.

Amy's face turned pale.

Every stroke seemed to hit her heart.

With the lessons of last night, Amy is already a frightened bird.

At this time, she was even more frightened.

Her eyes widened and she looked at Qin Ran with a plea of help.

She hopes that the professionals present will solve this 'problem'.

And then......

She saw it, Qin Ran stood up, raised his hand and pressed the switch of the TV series.

Syllable!

Qin Ran turned off the TV.