Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

"The tissue is stuck to my forehead."

Song Yuesheng leaned against the dining table, turned sideways, and wiped the tissue scraps off Jiang Yuchuan's forehead.

The cool fingertips touched the skin, and the blush spread from the ears to the face.

Jiang Yuchuan felt that his whole body was burning, as if he was in a scorching flame.

He opened his mouth, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

"Shengsheng, there are a lot of people watching. You can't keep doing this."

Song Yuesheng gently pinched his chin: "What about me?"

"you……"

Song Yuesheng suddenly laughed and waved the small round plate for buying food in front of him.

"I won't tease you anymore. I'll go to the window and get you some food."

"I can go by myself."

Jiang Yuchuan took the small round card with a red face.

Seeing that he was careful not to have any physical contact with her, Song Yuesheng smiled even more happily.

When she thought about how Jiang Yuchuan, who was like a sticky candy that could not be shaken off when he was a child, had become extremely shy now, she would never get tired of teasing him.

Zhao Youting swallowed and slowly recovered from the shock.

The Xiao Jiangzi that Xiao Song mentioned turned out to be Jiang Yuchuan!

Xiao Song's family must be very special, as they can talk and laugh with Jiang's only son!

I didn’t expect that the rich man was right next to me, and the clown was actually herself.

Zhao Youting couldn't think of any words to describe her feelings.

She hesitated for a long time and asked tentatively: "Xiao Song, are you and Jiang Yuchuan engaged? Will you get married right after you graduate?"

"How is that possible? Xiao Jiangzi and I are not even boyfriend and girlfriend."

Her parents mentioned it on her fourth birthday, and her beautiful sister also mentioned it, but she refused them all with various reasons.

Binding to Jiang Yuchuan too early is beneficial to the heroine, but completely detrimental to her mission.

Song Yuesheng propped up his chin and said half-jokingly: "But...if our relationship can't go any further, I might find someone else to date."

Zhao Youting couldn't help but complain: "You treat boyfriends as wholesale, so easy to find. There are dozens and dozens, waiting for you to choose."

"If you want to fall in love, I can help you reluctantly."

When Song Yuesheng heard the voice, she looked up and saw a man in a black shirt sitting next to her in a familiar manner, twirling a pen in his hand.

He was smiling in an indecent way, with the top two buttons of his shirt undone, exposing his chest, and a silver chain dangling from his neck.

Exactly the same as the plot description.

A passionate playboy, a family of ghost hunters, Murong Lou.

Murong Lou raised his eyebrows in an ambiguous way: "Junior sister, if you like, I can take you to a place where there is no one and slowly take off my clothes for you to see."

“I can spin a pen, too.”

Murong Lou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and put the pen in Song Yuesheng's hand: "I didn't expect that my hobbies are so similar to yours."

"I'm not the only girl who can spin a pen."

Song Yuesheng didn't buy his tricks.

However, the moment the pen touched the palm of his hand, Song Yuesheng felt a sharp pain in his head, a buzzing in his ears, and his soul was about to be squeezed out of the original owner's body.

The whole person fell backwards uncontrollably.

Then, a pair of strong hands came from behind her, supporting her shoulders and pulling her back from the bleeding end of her head.

"Shengsheng, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

The pain of the soul being squeezed out disappeared instantly after the sound rang out.

Song Yuesheng laughed.

She made Jiang Yuchuan afraid of ghosts, which was really a good amulet.

The heroine didn't dare to get on her easily.

"Why are you still laughing? Being sick is not a trivial matter."

Song Yuesheng patted the hand on his shoulder: "I just didn't sit still. Okay, Xiao Jiangzi, go eat quickly. I'm still waiting for you to take me around."

"……it is good."

Even if Shengsheng doesn't tell the truth, he will find out.

"Senior, I have something else to do. I'll show you pen spinning next time." Song Yuesheng put the pen on the table and looked at Zhao Youting who was pretending to play with her phone across from him. "Old Zhao, I have to accompany Xiao Jiangzi..."

"I understand. Go ahead."

Zhao Youting blinked and made a cheering gesture.

The speed at which he packed up his plates and left was comparable to that of the first person in a 100-meter race.

The work of the Student Union was busier than Song Yuesheng had imagined. Just after lunch, he was called away to deal with something.

She felt bored and declined Jiang Yuchuan's suggestion to go to the student union office with him.

……

"Sister Yue, you will be sharing a body with the heroine tomorrow. How do you feel now?"

Sharing the same body with the heroine, Sister Yue definitely doesn’t have time to do anything weird.

Then... if the mission fails, it can secretly bind Miss Song Yue to make up for the mistake of binding the wrong person.

"You're curious, right?"

Song Yuesheng closed "The Secret of Death" and put it back on the bookshelf according to the code on the cover.

The supernatural books in this world are adapted by professionals based on their own experiences, and they have certain reference value for what she will do at night.

She stood by the window, looking at the setting sun.

The invisible ghost is about to come out and move around.

Good ghosts eat offerings, evil ghosts eat people.

The purer a person's spirit is, the greater the temptation to ghosts, regardless of good or evil.

The purest person in this world is Jiang Yuchuan.

Even though she couldn't see it, she could feel the coldness when she was with him.

The reason why he was still alive and well and had no discomfort at all was probably because he was a ghost driven away by the heroine who had lived for two hundred years.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated twice.

It’s Jiang Yuchuan calling.

But she is in the library and it is not convenient to answer.

She hung up the phone, took one last look at the sunset, and walked out of the library.

The sunset was particularly dazzling, and the afterglow dyed the buildings red.

In front of the library, all you can see are students taking pictures of the sunset with their mobile phones.

The music on the campus radio stopped and the host's voice sounded at the right time.

"The next letter is from a classmate nicknamed [Sparrow Spirit]. She requested a song for Xiao Jiangzi. The song is called "He Doesn't Love Me". She hopes that Xiao Jiangzi will not waste their youth..."

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.

She thought she would have to wait a few days before the news was announced on the campus radio, but she didn't expect that it would be her turn today.

Much earlier than expected.

Song Yuesheng was walking while calling Jiang Yuchuan. When she reached the tree-lined path behind the corner of the library, she saw him.

She waved at him, and he put down his phone and ran towards her.

Jiang Yuchuan's voice was a little anxious: "Shengsheng, I love you. Don't like others..."

"Xiao Jiangzi, are you confessing to me?"

A cool breeze blew around.

Song Yuesheng narrowed his eyes, wanting to eat Jiang Yuchuan again.

Jiang Yuchuan was stunned, his earlobes were red as blood, he lowered his head and dared not look at her, his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Yeah."

The cool air disappeared.

Song Yuesheng held his face and kissed him on the lips with a smile on her face.

"Please give me more advice in the future, boyfriend."

boom!

Jiang Yuchuan felt like his brain was exploding.

Dizzy.

He covered his face, turned his back to Song Yuesheng, squatted on the ground, and curled himself up into a ball.

Shengsheng kissed him!

Woo woo woo.

Love is so sweet.

He can't bear it anymore!