In the end, Yan Zhen didn't say much: "I will solve the matter of the school doctor, you ask the school for a few days off, and then return to the team when you are well, I will leave first." ”

"Instructor Yan."

He looked at her.

There was a hint of panic in her calm eyes: "I, can you leave your phone number, my family is not here, and I don't know my neighbors well...... I'm scared. ”

He took out his phone, unlocked it, and handed it to her: "Let's fight." ”

She dialed her phone, returned it to him, and said carefully, "I...... Can I call you when I'm scared? ”

He put away his phone and asked in a deep voice, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid ......"

The sky was beautiful, and the originally sunny sky suddenly thundered and thundered, and it poured down.

"I'm afraid of ghosts."

The old windows were rattling with the wind.

Yan Zhen walked over and closed the window.

The lights in the house are dim and the decoration is a bit old.

When he turned around, he saw the girl on the couch curled up, her face pale, her eyes unblinking, full of pleas.

“…… I stayed and waited for the rain to stop. ”

Sitting on the sofa and pouring her a cup of hot water, Yan Zhen walked to the window and lit a cigarette, looking at the dark sky outside through the window covered with water droplets.

Why is he standing here?

He just heard that a girl who was training under them fainted in the middle of the night and was sent to the school hospital, so he stopped by to take a look.

Then I saw the scene where she was bullied.

She was so weak that she was scared and cried and didn't dare to cry for help.

If it weren't for him passing......

It was just a matter of sending her home, and she stayed because of the little eyes she pleaded.

He took a deep puff of cigarette and said secretly in his heart: Lao Tzu is helping the weak.

Send the Buddha to the good people in the west to do it to the end.

Qin Zhi leaned back on the sofa at this time and began to receive the world plot.

The protagonist of this world is a woman who has traveled from ancient times to modern times.

She was the princess of a dynasty and was in charge of the backyard of the palace.

Accidentally, he was killed by the new concubine.

The concubine is a Jianghu person.

was very simple, and killed her directly with her skills.

When she opened her eyes, she came to a thousand years later.

Become a starlet and have the memories of the original owner.

The reason why she was able to become a princess in her previous life was naturally because of her illustrious family background.

Since Xiaoqin, chess, calligraphy and painting are proficient in everything, and in the backyard of the palace, those side concubines and concubines are in the backyard of the palace, and the hearts of the people are so transparent.

After eating through the memory of the original owner, combined with her own life experience, she lived a prosperous life in the groping, and made a world in the entertainment industry.

also knows and loves the actor, and lives very comfortably and happily.

The trough of her luck was naturally in the early and middle stages of her misfortune.

Qin Gong: "......"

Her body is not very good, she is powerless, and she is very weak, an ordinary college student.

There is no entanglement with the entertainment industry.

Little 8: "Why don't you also enter the entertainment industry?" With your acting skills, you are like a fish in water. ”

Qin Gong: "No, let her grow freely, you always monitor her, if it is a natural setback, let her overcome her growth by herself, and call me again if there is a suspected black system host." ”

Little 8: "Then what are you going to do during this time?" ”

She said with a smile in her voice: "Of course it is...... Flirt with the instructor. ”

Little 8: "......"

Speaking of which, Alang has also collected a lot of broken souls, and it is estimated that the days of collecting broken souls are almost over.

"By the way, Yan Zhen doesn't have a white jade flute on him, how can you be sure that he is a broken soul?"

"It's just the beginning, after so many lifetimes, I still don't recognize him?"

"Aang, too."

Yan Zhen smoked several cigarettes in a row before looking back at her.

She curled up on the couch, seemingly asleep.

But the little face was pale, the eyebrows were frowned, and it seemed that he was not sleeping peacefully.

The rain was heavy and the house was a little damp, so it should be a little cold.

He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the closed room.