"Why do you want to learn this?"

He just smiled but didn't speak. I gave him a blank look, didn't ask any more questions, hurriedly finished eating and left alone. Liang Yi didn't ask me for anything, just smiled and said goodbye.

This kind of unclear position and unclear purpose is the most difficult thing to deal with.

In the evening, after a good night's sleep, I was in good spirits. After bathing Qu Tian, Cen Zuhang entered the room in his pajamas, opened the family tree and studied it.

I use Qu Tian's computer, but my mind is on Cen Zuhang. He used to get tired of me at night. Even if I'm not tired, when I fall asleep, it's going to be that restrictive picture that makes people blush. But this time has not been so close.

He was now reclining on the head of the bed, his slender legs stacked on top of each other, and his slightly pale hands clutched the old, yellowed, and visibly missing pages of the genealogy.

"Hey, Zu Hang, you've been studying that genealogy for a while. You can recite it backwards. Why do you still look at it, what can you see? ”

He didn't look up at me, his eyes still glued to the genealogy, and said, "There is indeed something suspicious." It's not quite the same as I remember. ”

"I ...... I went out to dinner with Liang Yi today. I hesitated, but then said, "He called my cousin and said he wanted to learn Feng Shui from me. He said he knew my surname was Cen. ”

Cen Zuhang looked at me at this time, paused, and said, "Don't approach him in the future." We don't know exactly how much he knows. ”

"Hmm."

Then he looked at his family tree, and I was looking at my computer screen, unbelievably unhappy. said that Liang Yi and I went out to eat, and he was so calm! I turned off my computer in a bit of a huff, went to bed and rolled up my quilt and closed my eyes. I can't sleep, I just close my eyes like this.

After a while, my quilt was torn open, and Cen Zuhang's voice said, "You're not hot?" ”

In May, it was already summer, and the night was a little hot, but I was upset, so I didn't care, and when I covered it like this, I sweated lightly. When his slightly cool body leaned in, I instinctively reached out and hugged him. It was a natural movement, but it made his body stiffen.

He took my hand and put it in front of his mouth and nose to smell it. The slightly cool lips made my heart accelerate when they touched my fingers.

He whispered: "There is the smell of Liang Yi, did he hold your hand?" ”

"Well, when I didn't leave, he pulled me, I washed my hands, I just took a shower."

"The smell is still there." As soon as he finished speaking, his tongue stuck out and licked my index finger wet and cold.

"Hmm~" I muttered softly, trying to withdraw my hand, but he grabbed it tighter and licked my middle finger again. "Don't ...... like that"

Before I could finish my sentence, he rolled over and crushed me underneath. Tonight...... Seemingly...... I can already guess what will happen next. Not once or twice, and I didn't pretentiously, I just said, "Don't wait for me to fall asleep, let me do it once when I'm awake." ”

He chuckled lowly, then whispered, "Do a full set?" Then tomorrow I have a fever, and your dad scolds me again? ”

I can feel that my whole body is starting to heat all over me now, and my face must be red. "So many times, maybe if I really do a full set, I won't have a fever?"

He laughed even wider, bit my earlobe and said, "Want to do it?" ”

Did any man ask that? No, did any male ghost ask that? And what is he laughing at? Did he think he was molesting me? I'm teasing him. I can clearly feel the changes underneath him. He smiled sheepishly. I just don't know if he will get hurt if he kicks over.

That night, we did, fake full set, and in my sober condition, I clearly sensed that he was a ghost. But I wasn't afraid, because it was Cen Zuhang.

The next day, I had a fever. Anyway, the work has already been handed in, and the work of arranging the venue is not my task alone, and when I called the teacher to ask for leave, no one would say anything about me at all.

This time the fever was not as serious as last time, and I was able to go to the People's Hospital for injections by myself. Qu Tian temporarily came to him because of the teacher, after all, he was also a student who was about to graduate. Cen Zuhang can't occupy Qu Tian's body, and he doesn't care about his life.

When Cen Zuhang was leaving, he watched me call Qin Qian and asked her to come over and accompany me before leaving. Qin Qian hasn't come over yet, so I opened Weibo with my mobile phone to take a look. A local Weibo post was very high, the content was an old building in an old street, and in the middle of the night, someone said that they saw a young girl in a yellow-green military uniform, dripping with blood on her body. An aunt thought she was hurt by a bad guy, so she asked the girl to call the police. The girl ignored her, and the aunt called the police. After the police came, they couldn't find the girl in the whole building, and they thought it was the aunt who made a false call to the police, but the blood that dripped all the way was still there.

A thought popped into my mind, hell did my aunt. How can any girl wear a yellow-green military uniform? It's camouflage. But in this kind of weather, it's quite hot at night, who would wear it like that. Hell with that. And blood dripping from her body or something, maybe when she died, she was cut and injured.

Just as I was thinking about it, Qin Qian came over, still carrying some fruit in her hand, and when she saw me, she said, "Lovely people! You seem to have been having a lot of fever lately. Last time, I had a fever and passed out and was hospitalized. ”

"Where, that was a long time ago." I also took the fruit she bought and ate it.

The bag of fruit contained the brochure of the hospital, so I picked it up and looked at it when I was bored. Look at the first page, the panorama of the hospital, it's beautiful. Look at the last page, which introduces the psychological clinic, there are two psychologists, one is ...... Wei Hua! I looked at the introduction in amazement. Wei Hua, a returned doctor of psychology and hypnotist, has participated in what societies, conferences, and papers he has written. There is also a one-inch bareheaded photo of him on it.

This is...... Shum Guoxing? Young Shum Guoxing? I've heard them say it before. It was he who took advantage of Cen Guoxing's dozens of years old body, relying on the person who carved the dragon beam, and maintained the appearance of being in his twenties and thirties. And now Wei Hua has returned to his own body, the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. This one...... I suddenly felt that Wei Hua was so terrifying, we had no way to fight him. In doing so, he almost gained eternal life in disguise.

The nurse who happened to come to refill the potion for me looked at me and was surprised by Wei Hua on it. She smiled and said, "This Doctor Wei is already missing. Maybe people dislike the domestic environment and go abroad again. It's been a promotional brochure from a few years ago. ”

I laughed. Qin Qian also looked over and said, "This doctor is very handsome." "I wanted to tell her that this wasn't human at all.

When I got home in the evening, Qu Tian had already cooked porridge for me. In fact, he bought it outside, and then went home to warm it up himself.

Watching me sit on the bed and eat porridge slowly, Cen Zuhang leaned against the door frame and said, "Look, it's still a full set." It's really going to kill you. ”

"Don't you think you should apologize?"

"Do you need to apologize for that kind of thing?"

"Uh......" doesn't seem to be needed. They're all adults, and I'm not stupid enough to blame men for that kind of thing. "Oh, by the way, I saw the news today."

I opened my phone to the news and handed it to him. He looked at it, his brows furrowed, and then he said, "You have a good rest tonight, I'll go and see." It just so happens that you still have a little fever, don't get so close to me. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving as Cen Zuhang, leaving me and Qu Tian on the sofa. "Hey!" I shouted in my room, but he jumped off the building. It's no use shouting.

Pouted, unhappy, he couldn't make it clear before leaving? Can't he just walk through the door? What is he anxious about? Wrong! This female ghost is not right! The yellow-green military uniform is now absolutely not worn by a girl. But a few decades ago, many girls would wear that kind of military uniform. And if there is blood dripping on the body, it may not necessarily be injured, and it may also be a refining ghost. Just like Cen Zuhang, his body will also drip blood.

Era, gender, special identity, Cen Zuhang's performance, that female ghost may be Cen Mei!