Guo Qingqing felt that she was not sick at all, but her home was haunted, and Tan Shu's unborn child was haunted!

If Tan Shu was really good for her, he shouldn't have taken her to see a psychiatrist, he should have taken her to the temple.

The Internet celebrity temple of Yuncheng has been demolished, and the more famous temples and Taoist temples around are Fanning Temple and Heyun Temple, but they are all in the wilderness and remote terrain.

Guo Qingqing bought peach wood swords, Buddhist beads and other things online and put them on the bedside, but she still had nightmares every night, once she opened her eyes in a daze in a nightmare, and what she was facing was the weird baby smiling face.

She didn't dare to stay at home alone, didn't dare to go into the bathroom, and lied to Tan Shu that she had applied for a dormitory, but in fact, she didn't go home at night to spend the night in crowded places like bars.

It wasn't until a week later that Tan Shu asked the head teacher Huang Yafei about her situation at school, and learned that Guo Qingqing had not returned to school for vacation and had not returned to school for a whole week.

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During the noisy recess, Shi Ling had just finished making a roll, and the spring sun hit her desk through the window, and the symbols of those physical formula elements seemed to shine.

Her seat was changed to the window, her cheek was raised to the window, and the back of the teaching building was planted with fine willow peach blossoms along the artificial lake, green mist and pink clouds, clear sky, and a little spring feeling.

The wind blows the willows and shakes like a beauty bending her waist, and Shi Ling reaches out to grab the catkins that float into the classroom.

The catkins fell on Yu Shen's head.

Looking back gloomily, the silver hair is shining brightly in the sun, the spring breeze stirs the broken hair, and the cold snow eyes of the young man seem to reflect the spring light in the garden.

Shi Ling's face was serious, "Don't move." ”

Yu Shen looked at Shi Ling, there was some doubt in his eyes, he didn't say anything, but he didn't move.

Shi Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed his hair, and grabbed the large ball of catkins that fell on his head, "It's okay." ”

Yu Shen chuckled helplessly.

Li Zhining in the back row looked in their direction expressionlessly, her world was dull and colorless, only vague concepts, but the place where the two people were, it seemed that the black and white paintings were dyed with brilliant colors because of them.

The brush in her hand didn't stop, and she drew two Q version of the minifigures, one pretending to be serious but particularly cute, and the other was slightly puzzled but full of connivance and pampering.

Although her CP has been a colleague for thousands of years, it doesn't affect her feeling that it is true.

"Are you painting Shi Ling and Yu Shen?"

Luo Kite found that this new art student seemed to like painting Shi Ling and depressed, and the painting was strangely good-looking.

Li Zhining heard the voice and glanced at Luo Yuan lightly, "Hmm." ”

Luo Kite asked, "I'm sitting next to Shi Ling, why don't you draw me too?" ”

Li Zhining: "......" painted you too, acting in the winter?

Luo Kite: "You still paint strangely good-looking, do you accept the draft?" Help me and Shi Ling draw one. ”

"No. But I can draw a separate one for you. ”

Li Zhining looked in the direction of Luo Yuan, the corners of her lips were slightly mischievous, she turned the brush lightly, and a dark eye seemed to have a hexagram turning.

However, the hexagram array that only she could see under her eyes was stuck.

Li Zhining held the brush for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.

How can you not see it?

In this class, except for Shi Ling and Yu Shen's trajectories that she can't spy on, and can only occasionally peek at some leaked heavenly secrets, there are still people whose trajectories she can't see?

Li Zhining clenched the pen, and his voice was cold, "Who are you?" ”