Yang Yuran's fingertips were just about to touch the Buddha card, and a sense of disrespect clouded his heart.

Opened the glove box, took out the wet towel and wiped the ten fingers repeatedly, solemnly picked up the Buddha card, and held it in front of his eyes to look carefully.

From the carving work, it belongs to the same kind of XZ rubbing Buddha, and the front is carved with the appearance of the gods. She saw that Zhou Yuanyuan had brought the same thing, and on the days when Zhou Yuanyuan always talked about bad luck every month, she would invite the Buddha card out.

Special care should be taken not to get dirty water and not to be exposed when going to the toilet.

"Did you and Yuanyuan go to Thailand to ask for it?"

Yang Yuran had to ask the source clearly, so as not to make Zhou Yuanyuan unhappy after accepting it.

"Yuanyuan was begged for her by Uncle Zhou, and this Buddhist card in your hand was given to me by my friend, who knows a senior monk in a Thai temple."

It's not from the same place, Yang Yuran put it on with peace of mind, opened the collar and put it in a close-fitting position.

It is very miraculous to say that the Buddha card does not have a cold touch on the skin, and it is very lubricated. The faint scent of burning spreads and gives a sense of relief.

"Thank you, I'll wear it for a few days, and I'll return it to you when I don't have nightmares."

Yang Yuran was worried that Qin Muyu would not accept the things he had used, so he found a better way to return the courtesy: "Or I'll ask someone to help you ask for a new one." ”

"The Buddha card is not suitable for repeated increases, and I have never encountered anything that collides with evil spirits, so it is useless to come."

Qin Muyu raised his hand to stroke the fluffy hair on the top of Yang Yuran's head, and tempted the little gluttonous cat with food: "Let's eat Japanese food and then go home?" ”

"yes."

Yang Yuran happily agreed, and whispered in the next second: "I can't go back to the apartment today, my mother asked me to go back to the old house, and it seems that I have something to explain to me." ”

"Well, I'll send you over after eating." Qin Muyu started the car.

Yang Yuran crossed his hands through his clothes, crossed and gently pressed the position of the Buddha card, closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely.

"Please bless me with a good night's sleep tonight, sorry for the mistake, please bless me with a good night's sleep every day."

"It will be useful, don't worry, my friend donates a lot of money to the temple every year, and it is useless for me to let him demolish it."

The brutal guarantee undoubtedly attracted a pink fist, Yang Yuran finished beating it twice, and solemnly warned the man who had no words: "There is a god three feet above the head, don't talk nonsense, the god will be angry." ”

Qin Muyu seemed to make Yang Yuran's serious appearance amused in a good mood, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he agreed softly: "Okay, I won't say it, I will eat sweet shrimp with my mouth open." ”

"Mm-hmm, I love Arctic sweet shrimp."

Yang Yuran happily agreed, her eyes darkened, and she asked jokingly: "I remember you said in the morning that nightmares are caused by calcium deficiency." Now that I have the blessing of the Buddha card, can I change back to juice in the morning? ”

"If you don't have nightmares, I'll get you back."

Qin Muyu seemed to answer, but he didn't seem to answer.

The two arrived in Edo before ten o'clock and dragged the chef to work overtime for more than an hour.

After being addicted, Yang Yuran took a ride back to the old house.

"Put me at the door, I'll walk in, you can go back to rest early."

Yang Yuran unbuckled his seat belt and lifted the bag from under his feet and put it on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to the main building."

Qin Muyu pressed the horn, and the barrier gate was raised upward. The night shift doorman has always been like this, he doesn't ask when he sees a good car, and he doesn't drive when he sees a bad car.

Yang Yuran didn't have time to stop it, and the car had already bypassed the European-style fountain.

"Thank you for sending me back."

There should be no less courtesy.

"Go back and heat it up and drink it before you go to sleep."

Qin Muyu didn't know where to conjure up a can of milk and handed it to her.

Yang Yuran resisted and pushed back, shaking his head like a rattle.

Seeing that the other party didn't move a single hand, she insisted on letting her take it, and she found a reasonable 'white lie': "I have it at home, and I asked the maid to help me warm it up." ”

"Save this can for tomorrow morning."

Qin Muyu didn't allow her to refuse, and put the milk on her lap.

She weighs 97 pounds and has 90 pounds of backbone, how can she arrange nasty things along with the other party. Picked up the milk and put it back on the other party's lap, and the hand was supported early, which was used to resist the persistent Qin milkman.

During the two pushing, Yang Yuran saw a terrifying scene in the back of his eyes.

Mother Yang stood in front of the car, looking at their ongoing 'intimacy' with an inquiring gaze.

Yang Yuran immediately stopped his death, showed an innocent smile at Yang's mother, squeezed out the arrangement from between his teeth and threw it to Qin Muyu: "Open the door, I'll deal with it, you drive away quickly." ”

There is a click, and the door opens automatically.

Yang Yuran jumped out of the car and ran to Yang's mother's side, grabbed her mother's arm, and used her hair to confuse the public.

"Mom~ Why don't you rest yet?"

Mother Yang looked straight ahead and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Mother Yang's voice was gentle, and she couldn't hear her joy or anger, but Yang Yuran was in a hurry.

Because the question was obviously not asked to her, her head turned to the position where Yang Mu was looking, and asked the person who caused the confusion in a depressed lip language: What are you doing here?

Qin Muyu's thin and moderate lips moved slightly, and he also replied to her with lips: I'll deal with it.

Immediately afterwards, the man with a long figure approached calmly, met Yang Mu's scrutinizing gaze, and introduced himself with an elegant smile.

"Hello, my name is Qin Muyu, a double doctor from the Department of Finance of Columbia University, and I am currently working in the same company as Yuran. Today we worked late overtime, so I took her for a hasty meal. Sorry to send her back so late. ”

Yang Yuran couldn't help but give Qin Muyu a thumbs up, there is no one in this art of speaking.

First of all, he didn't mention the identity of the leader, and just mentioning his academic qualifications would only make parents feel simple. When Yang's mother learned about Qin Muyu's position from Yang Yuran's mouth, she would have a great sense of recognition and goodwill, and felt that this person was very low-key, at least it proved that she didn't mess around with people who didn't mess around.

Of course, this is a later story, and the key is to use overtime and a hasty meal to explain her late return and reduce the chance of her being scolded.

"Well, thank you, you should go back early when it's late at night."

Mother Yang's expression was much more relaxed, and Yang Yuran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay."

Qin Muyu turned around and returned to the car, started the car smoothly and left.

Yang Yuran carried Yang's mother into the main building, and reminded her from time to time very obediently.

"Mom, keep an eye on your steps, there are steps ahead."

"He likes you, doesn't he?"

The cold words shocked Yang Yuran almost tripped on his left and right feet, and fell on the steps he reminded.

Yang Yuran adjusted his steps and replied in a very ordinary tone: "We are just ordinary friends. ”

"Ordinary friends send you back at night?" Mother Yang glanced at her dishonest daughter and used the agitation method: "The day after tomorrow, you are looking for him to cooperate in attending, right?" ”

The truth will be exposed sooner or later, and if you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth, Yang Yuran admitted in a sullen voice: "Yes." ”

Mother Yang grabbed Yang Yuran's wrist, and the two stopped at the corner of the second floor of the spiral staircase.

"You have seen more than ten blind dates, and you didn't ask any of them for help, but instead found this Qin Muyu, you also have special feelings for him, right?"

Mother Yang stared deeply at her daughter, her delicate eyes as if she wanted to see through all her thoughts.

Looking back at Mother Yang's standard goose egg face, although it is not as graceful and charming as when she was young, the wrinkles outline virtuousness and love, but it vividly reflects a famous saying, the years never defeat the beauty.

Yang Yuran thinks that the beauty is the charm that should be given to the age, not Bai Yan's youthful state by injecting hyaluronic acid and botulinum toxin, and she doesn't dare to go out without makeup.

It's a pity that Father Yang will only superficially covet the surface scenery and don't know how to appreciate the real beauty.

"Yuran, what about you, Mom." Inquiries of concern come again.

Yang Yuran used Zhou Yuanyuan's secret to block Yang's mother's mouth: "Mom, don't worry about Qin Muyu, no matter how good he is, he has a master." Yuanyuan likes him, and I won't have a love relationship with him. ”

Mother Yang's face turned blue all of a sudden, and she asked in a low voice, "Is there a master who is still coming to recruit you?" His character is terrible. ”

Yang Yuran's mind was dazed, it seemed that she had gone too far, if she left an indelible bad impression on Yang's mother, Qin Muyu had shown white humility before, and she had to find a new partner the night after tomorrow.

Troublesome!

"Mom, don't be in a hurry to make a conclusion, the situation is like this, Yuanyuan likes him, he doesn't like Yuanyuan, and he clearly told Yuanyuan. At present, he and I are cooperating on two big projects with hundreds of millions of dollars, and we have close contacts. ”

The half-truths and half-truths did not make it easy, but caused Yang's mother's expression to become more and more ambiguous.

"By what you say and how mom observes him, mom can be sure that he likes you. If this man and Yuanyuan don't have deep hope, you can grasp it well, and when this family banquet is over, you call him out for afternoon tea, and your mother will have a good chat with him. ”

Yang Yuran raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned, and shirked his words indistinctly: "I'm as busy as a dog every day, how can I have time to drink afternoon tea." Okay, Mom, you don't have anything to explain, I'll go to sleep. ”

"Go ahead, Mom is still afraid that you won't find anyone to go to the banquet, so I thought I wouldn't let Xiao Yin come over to help. If there is a suitable candidate, my mother will be relieved. ”

Mother Yang changed her stern tone and helped Yang Yuran push open the bedroom door with a smile.

Yang Yuran said good night and hid in the house. Probably rinse down and lie in bed thinking about the unfinished task of the evening, pick a name.

The mind enters a fruitless loop, and soon falls asleep.

The scene in the dream remains the same, the old valley, the bad elves, and the nine-tailed fox of Sao Bao.

The only thing that has changed is that Yang Yuran is shrouded in a faint yellow light, and his body is much larger than before. Judging from the volume alone, it can compete with Sao Bao.

With the bargaining chips to change the outcome of defeat, Yang Yuran rushed forward bravely and fought with Sao Bao, which was bound to be ashamed.

The claws were aimed at Sao Bao's face, scratching wildly, making multiple blood marks. Of course, her situation is not much better than that of Sao Bao. But as long as you can fight, who wants to be a weak person forever.

After more than a dozen rounds of fierce battles, Yang Yuran was defeated.

Yang Fei was like an angry pheasant, regardless of her image, flicking her hairless tail and locking her throat.

The pain of suffocation swept through her body, and just as she felt like she was about to die in her dream, a shake woke her up from her nightmare.

Yang Yuran opened her eyes weakly and saw that Yang Mu's face was full of worry, and her head seemed to explode as her eyes blinked.

I couldn't help but close my eyes again and slow down my breathing.

When the headache was a little better, he weakly put forward the first request to Yang's mother: "Mom, I want to drink warm water." ”

"Okay, wait for Mom to pour it for you."

Mother Yang hurriedly ran downstairs and explained to the housekeeper that she had replaced the mung bean porridge with eight-treasure porridge. I picked up Yang Yuran's cup, put it in a water purifier and connected two-thirds of the hot water, and then mixed it with one-third of the cold water.

Brought upstairs, helped Yang Yuran drink half a cup, and suggested worriedly: "Why don't you ask for leave today, and my mother will accompany you to the Chinese medicine hospital to prescribe a few soothing Chinese medicines." ”

The word leave makes Yang Yuran happy, and the word Chinese medicine makes her miserable.

When I was a child, I pinched my nose and drank Chinese medicine until I vomited, and I always remember it.

"It's okay for me, Mom, I've been working hard lately, and I'm under a lot of pressure. When the new song of the boy group is released, I will be able to relax in two months. It's better to work harder when you're young than to be sad when you're old. I told Yuanyuan to make up for more sleep in the morning and go later. ”

Yang Yuran opened the bedside table and took out his mobile phone, pressed the time to look at it, it was half past seven in the morning. Presumably, Mother Yang thought she was snooze, took the spare key to open the door, and came over to call her to get up.

"Okay, then you can take it easy."

Mother Yang compromised and agreed, looked at something on the bed and hesitated for a moment, and reminded from the side: "Yuran, don't wear some things indiscriminately." Wearing one can have an effect, and two will appear insincere and collide with the gods. ”

"Two?" Yang Yuran tilted his head in confusion.

Mother Yang stretched out her hand to hook up a white pendant from her pillow, and then pointed to the ivory Buddha card she wore on her chest, and said, "This thing is very smart, don't use two at the same time." ”

At first glance, the amulet that dangled in front of her eyes was almost the same as the one she was wearing, but a closer look revealed that the carving was different.

The Buddha card that Qin Muyu gave her was carved with the appearance of the gods, and the Buddha card in Yang Mu's hand was carved with a hideous evil face, and Yang Yuran felt creepy when he saw it.

"Mom, don't catch it, this thing is unlucky."

Slap Yang's mother's hand and knock it off the bed.

Take a photo with your mobile phone and send it to Qin Muyu, edit the message and ask: This thing makes me feel very uncomfortable, please take a look at it with your friend, is it a normal Buddhist card?

In less than five minutes, Qin Muyu called.

"Ranran, how can you have a yin card?" Qin Muyu's clear voice was extremely eager.

Yang Yuran was confused, she didn't even know what the yin card was, how did she know where this thing came from.

Glancing at the position of Yang's mother, she guessed from the creases of the sheets and the zipper of the pillowcase that she had a nightmare that caused her body to writhe uncontrollably, and unintentionally rubbed the zipper of the pillowcase, causing what yin cards to fall out of it.

Qin Muyu waited for a while, but didn't see her reply, and continued to tell in a deep voice: "Don't touch it directly with your hands, find a man who belongs to a dog to take it away, and then smash it with the kitchen knife that kills pigs on weekdays." ”

"Huh? Is it so much? Yang Yuran clicked on the public and told Qin Muyu the reason.

She is convinced of Qin Muyu, but she doesn't know about Yin cards, and she needs Qin Muyu to tell Mother Yang.

"Well, your recent nightmares have nothing to do with this thing. You can search for it, the Buddha card is divided into two kinds, the yang card I gave you is made by the monk himself, and he is blessed by chanting for many days. The special Yin card is made of dead human bones, and there are not many evil monks who understand this technique. It is said that a true yin hand is very detrimental to the maker's fortune, but it can help the seeker to fulfill his ulterior wishes. ”

Listening to the detailed and easy-to-understand explanation, Yang Yuran and Yang's mother's faces changed together.

Yang Yuran said thank you, hung up the phone, looked at Yang's mother coldly and said, "Mom, it's Yang Fei who is doing ghosts." ”