Guan Nuo found the key and opened the door.

Zhu Hongwen walked out of the study, "Are you back?" ”

"Hmm," Guan Nuo changed his shoes, "Mom?" ”

"She's gone to the supermarket, did she have dinner?"

"Eat, eat a bowl of small ravioli."

After a brief conversation, Zhu Hongwen went back to the study, Guan Nuo went back to the room, turned on the light, took off Jiang You's down jacket and hung it on the back of the chair, and after taking his pajamas, he went to the bathroom.

Hot water falls from the shower head.

The slightest cold evaporated out.

Not far from the apartment building, Guan Qingtong looked up and saw that the light in Guan Nuo's room was on.

Her hands rested unnaturally on her back, as if they were tied.

Zhuang Zekun, who was standing beside her, took a step to the side, and Guan Qingtong's hand loosened.

"He'll be fine."

"It's such a cold day...... Guan Qingtong shook his head, "You're too ......"

"You've been secretly helping him in the past?" Zhuang Zekun asked.

He waited for a while, but Guan Qingtong did not answer.

"Xiaotong, you have protected him too much."

Guan Qingtong turned around, "I just want to live a peaceful life." ”

"He wants to go to Tek, he wants to play to his strengths, and he wants to investigate the cause of his father's death."

"I handed him over to you, but you threw him at Tang Butian's ......" Guan Qingtong's voice rose up, "Zhuang Zekun, are you worthy of Lao Sang like this?" ”

"Are you worthy?" Zhuang Zekun asked rhetorically.

Zhuang Zekun looked at Guan Qingtong's eyes, "He is the son of Sang Xu and Guan Qingtong." ”

Guan Qingtong lowered his head.

"You have created a wrong perception for him," Zhuang Zekun looked into her eyes, "You make him feel that ghosts are rational, have a residual sense of human morality, can communicate, are the continuation of human life, and are the same kind." He's 21 years old, he's a man, and it's time for the fairy tale game to be over. ”

Zhuang Zekun paused, "Don't you understand, are you harming him?" ”

Guan Qingtong was silent.

"You can't protect him for the rest of your life."

"I'm up." Guan Qingtong wanted to walk through the doorway of the apartment building.

"Xiaotong ......"

She didn't look back.

Jiang You and Tang Butian heard Yang Xuan's shouts in the corridor.

"The ghost?" Tang Butian looked at Jiang You.

"Keep following, I'm afraid I'll scare it away......"

Without waiting for Jiang You to finish speaking, Tang Butian trotted forward, turned a corner, and threw a wooden knife at the location of the bathroom.

"Wait, it's running to the left......"

All at once a big hole was smashed into the wall.

"Which side?" Tang Butian asked.

"The left window, quick, it's still too late." Jiang You ran two steps and reached out to push Tang Butian on the shoulder, and then she saw a strand of gray-white hair passing by the window.

Tang Butian jumped out of the window.

"Don't break up, my family is short of flower fertilizer."

After watching Tang Butian turn into a small black dot and disappear into the distance, Jiang You turned around and stepped into the bathroom from the hole.

Yang Xuan was still holding her head and yelling.

"Jiang You!! Tang Butian!!!! ……”

Jiang You walked up to her, bent over, stretched out his hand, grabbed Yang Xuan's down jacket collar, picked her up, and shook her, "Okay, okay, the ghosts are scared away by you." ”

Hearing that it was Jiang You's voice, Yang Xuan's eyes opened a slit.

The yellow light fell into her eyes.

She saw the hole in the wall, her eyes widened, she turned her head, and Jiang You smiled kindly.

She said, "Put me down." ”

"Stand firm."

Jiang You let go of his hand, and Yang Xuan took two steps forward before stabilizing his body.

Yang Xuan patted her chest, "I'm scared to death," she looked down at her hand, "That blood came out of the faucet, and then it ...... in that mirror."

Her body shuddered a little, "It, where is it now?" ”

"I don't know, congratulations on your screaming exorcism skills."

"Can you really exorcise demons?"

"Fake."

"Oh......"

Jiang You took Yang Xuan's arm and took her out of the bathroom, "I think you have a wide vocal range, and the ghost cries wolf howling up and down." ”

"I was scared, I can't sing."

"You can't dance."

"What's wrong, I'm learning to dance pretty fast."

"It's just a racket."

"You're hitting me addicted, aren't you?"

"I'm complimenting you." After walking into the corridor, Jiang You let go of his hand, and he rubbed Yang Xuan's pink hair.

"Did the ghost escape?"

"Tang Butian went to chase it, don't worry," he glanced at the hole in the wall of the bathroom, he took out his mobile phone and patted it and sent it to Sun Yu, "Let's go out and wait for her." ”

Guan Nuo lay on the bed after taking a shower.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned on to the highest.

He took out three copper coins from under the pillow, and after throwing them a few times at random, he heard the sound of the door opening, and Guan Qingtong came back.

"Would you like to have some more for dinner, there is pork rib soup, and the next noodles?" Guan Qingtong's voice came in through the door.

"Nope." Guan Nuo said.

He got up from the bed and opened the door to his room.

"It's raining, I see my shoes are wet."

"I got drenched a little, and I accidentally stepped on a puddle on the road."

"I'll make a bowl of Zhengchai Hu Powder, you can drink it later, don't catch a cold."

When Guan Nuo was about to refuse, Guan Qingtong had already walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Jiang You and Yang Xuan stood in front of the club for a while.

In winter, it rained again, and there were few people on the streets.

Jiang You squeezed under Yang Xuan's small flower umbrella.

Yang Xuan coughed, feeling that his throat was a little congested, Jiang You took out his mint candy box from his shoulder bag, and when three were in the palm of his hand, he stuffed one into Yang Xuan's mouth, "Go and have a supper at night to suppress the shock." ”

"Okay, why don't you go to my side, there is a spicy hot house that is delicious, last time I invited Tang Bu to eat sweet." Yang Xuan agreed quickly.

"Next time, wait for Guan Nuo to return my down jacket."

Yang Xuan looked at the cashmere sweater propped up on Jiang You's body, "You won't wear a down jacket in winter, right?" ”

"Just one piece, I bought it during the Double 11 event last year."

"And before?"

"The previous ones are all small."

Jiang You smiled when he saw Yang Xuan.

The wind is getting stronger.

Yang Xuan held the umbrella handle hard.

In the deserted street, a young girl in a light blue coat with a wooden scimitar in her hand ran in their direction through the rain.

The wind is howling.

She threw her wooden knife forward.

Jiang You took out a half-drunk bottle of Coke from his satchel and walked out from under the small flower umbrella.

The swords of the wooden knives stood in the middle of the street.

Jiang You walked over, squatted down, unscrewed the lid of the coke, and took a sip, "Waste is not good." ”

He raised his head and drank all the coke, then stretched out his hand, pulled out the wooden knife with his right hand, and grabbed a handful forward with his left hand, Yang Xuan saw strands of gray-white hair wrapped around Jiang You's hand.

Tang Butian walked up to Jiang You and pulled out the wooden knife from his hand.

"Didn't break up."

"It's also half dead," Jiang You raised his head and asked, "Is this matter over, do you still have to figure it out?" ”

"Let's ask."

"Work hard, just train as a newcomer." The empty bottle of Coke was gradually filled with grayish hair, and then gradually turned into a cloudy black-gray color.

Jiang You screwed the lid and stood up.

He handed the bottle to Tang Butian, "Then I'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Okay."