Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, the young man's eye-opening road has just begun. - Narrator-kun

Placing the curry rice on the dining table in the living room, Shen Qiuci floated into Jiang Zhe's room again.

The last navy blue futon was lifted and thrown into the carry-on space, and the teenager lying on the gray single bed curled up weakly with his eyes closed, his lips trembling, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"Fragrant and hot curry rice, there is no next meal here......"

In response to Qiu's resignation, the young man's pale slender hand stretched forward slightly.

"Hey—" With a light sigh, Qiu Ci still floated to the kitchen to get a spoon, picked up the curry rice on the table and sat next to Jiang Zhe.

The irresistible fragrance was getting closer and closer, and for a moment Jiang Zhe thought he was dreaming, his heavy eyelids opened with difficulty in the dream, and he saw that the strange face beside him was handing a spoonful of curry rice to his mouth, and the heat was smoking on his face, it felt too real, and he couldn't help but open his mouth,

"Since it's a dream, why don't you try it?" Thinking about it, Jiang Zhe took a bite.

Jiang Zhe didn't know how to describe the deliciousness in his mouth, but a kind of warmth of home that he had never felt before flowed all over his body, making the corners of his mouth rise,

"It's delicious, and I want it."

His attention was entirely focused on the curry rice in Qiu Ci's hand, and as for Qiu Ci, he unfortunately ignored it after he glanced at it again.

Qiu Ci fed him spoonful by spoonful, his eyes were a little empty, Jiang Zhe became more and more powerful the more he ate, and he began to realize that this was true, not a dream. When Qiu Ci fed a whole plate of curry rice into his stomach and was about to leave, Jiang Zhe raised his hand and grabbed the plate, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Qiu Ci floated behind him, watching him wash the dishes and spoons three times in a row, and wash his hands twice before returning to the bed.

This time he didn't lie down directly, but stared at Qiu Qiuci without blinking,

"Who are you?"

"The spirit behind you, Shen Qiuci." Qiu Ci introduced himself again.

"Ah Ci, what is the spirit behind it?

Are you a ghost too?

It seems that the ghost is gone......

Did you eat her?

It's okay if you eat her, because the food you cook is better than hers.

But you shouldn't have eaten my quilt,

I can't sleep well without a quilt,

If you can't sleep well, you'll lose weight,

If you lose weight, you will feed me for nothing.

Ah Ci, it's delicious to raise me fat. ”

！！！

He was stunned for a moment when he heard the long quotations that came out of that natural tone, and then she laughed,

"Well, I'm a ghost, a ghost who will make you something to eat, do you see this red line? It's the sign that I'm locking you. ”

Jiang Zhe tugged at the red line on his fingertips, looking at it so seriously for the first time,

"Wouldn't you have eaten me without this?"

Facing his eyes without any impurities, Qiu Ci's expression became serious,

"Without this, you will be eaten by others, and you will never see delicious food and quilts in the future, so you have to work with me to protect it well, you know!"

"Protection...... It? Jiang Zhe took the red thread and circled it around his finger several times,

"He, does he want me to do the same?"

"Him?"

"The host is big, Jiang Zhe is talking about his other personality."

"Well, of course."

"Sleepy, I'm going to sleep." His eyelids slowly sank.

Five seconds later, his eyes opened again, Jiang Zhe turned over and picked up the wooden sword under the bed and slashed at Shen Qiuci, who followed Jiang Xiyan's body technique in his memory to dissolve them.

"Strange ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Just now......" Jiang Zhe's spirit behind his body seemed to see another person,

"No, it's nothing, Sister Xiyan, it's really you, I actually let that kid open his mouth to talk to you."

"Is this the spirit behind Jiang Zhe's body?"

"Well, we're all weak now, I'll find a way to let him use the Heavenly Eye, and you'll be in charge of the school's affairs.

Is one morning enough? ”

"Sister Xiyan, don't worry."

"Hmm."

"Also, you have to take a break. I'll go first and let the kid out. ”

Jiang Zhe opened his eyes again, he looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and then at the autumn speech on the other end of the red line,

"How can I protect... It? ”

"You're not sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy.

Ah Ci, I don't want to be eaten. ”

"Well, let's go out for a run, shall we?"

"Running? He's not running every day. ”

"It's different, I'll take you away today, and then we have to recognize the spirits behind us."

This is Jiang Zhe's first time running in the sun, and the previous Qiu Ci let him learn her footwork all the way, his spirit is a little tired, but his physical fitness has completely kept up with Qiu Ci's pace.

This is also the first time that Jiang Zhe has paid attention to the pedestrians on the road and the spirits behind them, and then, he already felt that the spirits behind him were strange existences, and he made a major discovery again, some of the spirits behind him looked normal, while the people around them were dressed very strangely.

"Ah Ci," on the way home, Jiang Zhe pointed to the uncle on the other side of the zebra crossing and said,

"Why is the ring on his body yellow?"

"Can you see the color on people?"

"Well, that's the color of my body.

A lot of the people I saw were red. ”

"The host is big, Jiang Zhe has already entered the second stage of eye-opening qi discrimination, but his cultivation time is too short, and you have become weaker."

"The color of that uncle's body is yellow, which means that he is two stages stronger than you, and the spiritual energy behind him also plays a greater role than mine."

"Then I'll be eaten by him, right?"

"Not if you turn yellow too. For I am stronger than the Spirit behind him, and I can protect you. ”

"But I don't like yellow. I love the color blue. ”

"Blue, then you have to come on, because red and blue are separated by several stages."

"Well, I can run, I'm not tired."

"I'm going to practice swords when I go back."

"Good. I'm going to have curry in the evening. ”

"There is still enough for you to eat at noon."

"Okay."

"Ah, the supermarket just now, Ah Ci, let's go back and buy quilts."

"No, there's another bed I've hidden."

"Okay."

......

After a month of such days, he has completely mastered the light kung fu footwork taught by Qiu Ci to Jiang Zhe, and the 3 hours of kendo learning every day continue to strengthen his spiritual power, and Jiang Zhe's aura also has a faint tendency to gradually turn orange, but, except for the guidance period, Jiang Zhe's gaze will never stay on Qiu Ci, and he will try to avoid it when he can avoid speaking, and the yin and yang gap between them is getting bigger and bigger.

As soon as school ended this morning, Jiang Zhe, who was just about to change back to his master's personality, was stopped by a high school senior.

"Jiang Zhe, I want to compete with you."

"Private fights are prohibited on campus."

"Heh, the playground next door."

Jiang Zhe looked at the evil smile on his face, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, but now, the spirit behind the senior floated behind him at some point, and he had no way out.