Chapter Eighty-Three: The Feeling of Heartbeat

Wen Wan's eyes stared at the glass door of the bathroom, but she thought about the feeling when Zhou Ziheng touched her hair just now, and couldn't help but grin silently, then covered her face with her hands and buried herself between her legs shyly.

Is that what it is...... Heartbeat? In fact, she wasn't sure if she liked Zhou Ziheng, but what Ming Chuqing said that day, she seemed to have been hit.

She has been a mother-fetal solo for so many years, and she has never been in love before, let alone now.

No matter how much she wanted to break her scalp, she couldn't come to any conclusion, sighed softly, got up and took the clothes she had just wore, and put them in the washing machine

After setting up the drying function, she picked up her phone and looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, she rubbed her eyes a little sleepily, and then buried herself in the quilt.

This soft touch made her sigh, this tutor's dormitory is more comfortable than the bed in the trainee dormitory!

Although I was sleepy, I couldn't sleep listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, and it was so thrilling tonight.

The two of them almost died, and if Jingyi hadn't been woken up, she wouldn't have dared to think about it.

But now that I think about it, if she dies, even if Zhou Ziheng goes ashore, she may not be able to save her life, after all, no matter how good the talisman she draws, it will still lose all its effects after being wet.

Therefore, the top priority is to get the Buddha beads done quickly, so that Zhou Ziheng can have a guarantee and she can feel more at ease.

The person who blessed the mind on the Buddha beads back then should be a master with profound skills, and with her current level, she tried to bless the mind on it, but it was still too difficult.

You can bless that little bit every day, and it takes years of accumulation to return to the previous level.

She sighed, she could only work hard to attract fans! Otherwise, it will take decades to fix it, and Zhou Ziheng estimates that people will burp, so what's the use of it then.

Just thinking about it, I heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopping, and then I heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened, and I saw that Zhou Ziheng was already lying on the sofa in a bathrobe.

She didn't say anything to try to lighten her presence, closed her eyes and brewed sleepiness, but she couldn't sleep anyway.

She lifted the quilt covering her head, looked at Zhou Ziheng by the moonlight, and then called out tentatively, "Teacher Zhou? ”

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Zhou Ziheng replied with his eyes closed.

I thought that Zhou Ziheng was already asleep, but I didn't expect this person to be awake too, "I can't sleep, let's chat." ”

Zhou Ziheng took a deep breath and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Anything goes!"

Zhou Ziheng opened his eyes helplessly, looked at the person on the bed, and asked casually, "Why can't the water ghost be reincarnated?" ”

Wen Wan was a little confused by the question he asked, but still answered: "They need to find a substitute to replace themselves in order to be reincarnated normally." ”

"As for why you want to find a stand-in, it is the law between heaven and earth, and it has always been the case."

"The reason why a person drowns there means that he owed there before, and he will repay his debts there, and until the debt is paid off, he will not meet the next person who will come to be a water ghost when the time comes."

After Zhou Ziheng digested this knowledge, he continued to ask: "The law of heaven and earth? ”

"Yes, not only does the world have laws, but the underworld also has its rules." Wen Wan closed her eyes and explained to him.

Zhou Ziheng continued to ask: "Well, if the water is drained, won't the water ghost be unable to be reincarnated for the rest of his life?" ”

Wen Wan also replied kindly, "If that really happens, it is also his fate, and it is destined in the dark, which means that God arranged it this way, and there is no need to worry too much, one day when the time comes, he will be reincarnated." ”

"It's just that when it is, then you have to ask himself."

Wen Wan's consciousness was also a little confused at this time, and she said casually: "I'm a little sleepy, Teacher Zhou sings a bedtime song and listens." ”

was originally said casually, but I didn't expect Zhou Ziheng to really sing a song to her softly.

Wen Wan couldn't help but think to herself, it was quite good, with the soft singing in her ears, she finally couldn't bear it, and she couldn't help but fall asleep before the song was finished.

After he finished singing, he looked at the unresponsive Wen Wan, who should have fallen asleep.

Seeing the gentle and quiet sleeping face through the moonlight, he couldn't help laughing, and then gently spit out two words in his mouth, "Good night." ”

After the night, the sky outside was just bright, and the gentle alarm clock rang again and again, but she didn't move at all, only felt that she had a splitting headache and felt uncomfortable anywhere.

She forced herself to turn over and go over to ring the alarm clock, but she didn't expect the alarm clock to suddenly stop the next moment.

"Are you awake?" It turned out that Zhou Ziheng helped her press the alarm clock.

Wen Wan opened her eyes with difficulty and said hello, "Morning, Teacher Zhou." ”

After Zhou Ziheng listened to her words, he frowned deeply, "Not feeling well?" ”

Wen Wan was also startled by her hoarse voice, and then felt that her throat was a little itchy, so she couldn't help coughing a few times, and immediately felt that her throat was hot and painful, and her nose was out of breath, and she responded softly: "It seems to be a little cold." ”

Zhou Ziheng's hand was directly attached to her forehead, she obediently wrapped the quilt, sniffed, and didn't dare to move, letting Zhou Ziheng help her test her temperature.

I couldn't feel the fever with my hands, Zhou Ziheng went to the drawer to find a thermometer in a little panic, and then hurriedly handed it to her, "Take your temperature." ”

Gentlely, she took the thermometer and honestly put it into her squeaky nest.

Zhou Ziheng was also very considerate, helped her take a cup of warm water, and handed it to her carefully.

She took a few sips, put it on the bedside table, and took out the thermometer five minutes later and showed it to Zhou Ziheng, 36.8 is not a fever, but it must be a cold.

Wen Wan sighed in her heart without tears, this physical fitness is really poor, before she was replaced, she would not get sick after soaking in the water all night, so she stayed in the water for a few minutes, and she caught a cold.

"I'll go get you some medicine, why don't you rest today." Zhou Ziheng said that he was going to get dressed and go out.

Wen Wan hurriedly threw off the quilt, got up and stopped him, and said, "No need, the little cold will be cured soon." ”

"I'm fine! I don't have to rest, and our team members are still waiting for me to take them to practice. ”

"If you don't go for a day, you will fall behind a lot, Mr. Zhou doesn't have to bother!"

Listening to her disapproving words, Zhou Ziheng's brows couldn't help but sink deeper and deeper.

She was afraid that Zhou Ziheng would force her to rest, so she hurriedly took her clothes and went to the toilet to change them, and when she came out, she pretended to be mentally and said to Zhou Ziheng: "I'm really fine, Teacher Zhou, don't worry, I'll go to training first!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to respond, he opened the door and ran away without looking back.

In fact, her head was still a little dazed, and she always felt weak, but this little illness didn't seem to be called a disease in her eyes, and she still arrived at the training room on time.