Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

In order to see more clearly, Xia Chengke even lit an oil lamp.

And the moment the other person turned around, Wan Ning felt like he was about to jump with fear.

Because just as she came in, the man followed her in. She didn't believe that the man didn't follow her here.

(But I am just a fan, what can I do?)

Wan Ning comforted herself in this way, thinking that the other party would not notice anything different.

After the light came in, Xia Chengke looked at the folding fan carefully again. Seeing the familiar eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the portrait, Xia Chengke didn't know what to say.

In a trance, he quickly blew out the oil lamp and went out.

Wan Ning looked at the room that had fallen into darkness again and muttered to himself: (What’s wrong with this person? He’s obsessed with a fan, right? He keeps looking at it endlessly.)

When they were far away from the study, Xia Chengke looked at the dark room with a frown on his face.

He didn't know how to explain the folding fan and Wan Ning, who looked exactly like the woman in the painting.

Thinking of the absurd and bizarre ghosts he had heard others talk about before, his mind could not help but think in that direction.

After hesitating, Xia Chengke left Wen Xin's yard.

The next day, Xiaodong and Xiaoxi came to Xia Chengke and listed all the people who came in and out of the village on a piece of paper.

"Master, we checked again carefully, everyone is here."

Xia Chengke waved his hand without even looking at the person: "Forget it, don't worry about these things in the future."

But that night he had another dream, in which he kept holding the folding fan and looking at it.

"It would be great if you were really a living person."

"If that's the case, spare me this."

The man's big hands kept groping for the fan bones, his eyes full of reluctance.

The last scene changed, and Xia Chengke felt like he was digging a hole again, and finally put a box into the soil. When he returned to the tent, he felt depressed, angry, and determined.

When Xia Chengke woke up from the dream, he opened his eyes and saw that everything around him was pitch black. He was lost in thought in the dark night, constantly recalling his past.

……

A few days later, Wan Ning discovered that something around him seemed different.

As soon as night fell, she left the folding fan and went outside.

When Wan Ning saw people in the village offering sacrifices and burning paper, he realized what day it was.

It was also at this time that she saw with her own eyes where the burned things had gone.

Just smelling the scent of incense and candles, Wan Ning curled his lips and walked away.

Suddenly she felt her body being pulled, as if something was tied to her, so she followed the pull and walked straight forward.

Unexpectedly, when I entered Xia Chengke's yard, he was burning paper in a brazier.

When Wan Ning approached, he saw his name written on the sign in front of him.

Wan Ning was shocked: "You..."

The other party also noticed Wan Ning's arrival. He looked up and said calmly: "I'm sending this to a girl. I wonder if she can receive it?"

As the incense sticks burned, wisps of fragrance floated in the air, and Wan Ning also saw a vague black shadow slowly approaching.

So she stepped forward and shouted, "This belongs to someone else, don't try to steal it."

As soon as Wan Ning finished speaking, the black shadow turned around and left.

When she turned around, she saw Xia Chengke standing behind her: "Is there something over there?"

"Oh, no, no." Wan Ning shook his head.

Seeing Wan Ning shaking his head in panic, Xia Chengke laughed: "Okay, then I'll continue to burn the rest."

When Xia Chengke squatted down to burn the ingots again, Wan Ning swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but take a breath. All the fragrance went into her stomach.

Wan Ning still felt shocked after she finished smoking. Although she was not hungry before, she had never felt full.

Today, she felt her stomach was full.

Wan Ning was shocked as he rubbed his belly strangely.

Then the things that Xia Chengke had burned just now appeared in her hands again. As Wan Ning's mind moved, all those things were hidden again.

Xia Chengke kept his head down and couldn't look up. He just stared at the brazier in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

He also evacuated the people in the yard because he didn't want to be disturbed.

When the flames were all extinguished, a gust of wind blew and all the ashes disappeared.

Only then did he stand up: "Miss, do you want to go in and sit for a while and rest your feet?"

Wan Ning originally didn't plan to go in, but she thought that this person had just given her so many things, and he must be a good person. So she finally nodded and followed him into the house.

After entering the room, Wan Ning discovered that Xia Chengke had only lit one oil lamp, which was placed far away.

"Don't you mind the darkness? Can you see?"

Xia Chengke smiled and said, "You can see it, don't worry, young lady."

"Oh fine."

Seeing that the other party didn't mind the darkness in the room, Wan Ning didn't say anything else.

When the two of them sat down, Xia Chengke asked, "Where is the girl from?"

Hearing this question, Wan Ning held his forehead and thought carefully, but finally shook his head: "I don't remember. I can't remember anything about the past."

When Xia Chengke heard Wan Ning's words, his eyes flickered, and a trace of heartache flashed across his face the moment he lowered his head.

Wan Ning actually regretted it the moment he came in. Why was he, an outlier, sitting with others?

So she coughed lightly and stood up, "Well, I'd better go and not disturb you anymore."

Then she turned and walked out, but Xia Chengke was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Wan Ning's arm.

Wan Ning turned to look at him in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Xia Chengke looked at the purity in Wan Ning's eyes. He really couldn't speak. His lips moved: "I, I want to chat with the girl for a while longer. Can we leave later?"

Wan Ning frowned: "Well, actually, it's better for us not to have any contact. I'm afraid it will have some impact on you, which would be bad."

Reaching out his other hand to pry open the man's big hand, Wan Ning's arm that was grabbed was released.

"Thank you for your hospitality today. Goodbye!"

Wan Ning raised his eyes, thanked him, and turned to walk out.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to step over the threshold, Xia Chengke behind her said, "I'm not afraid, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

Wan Ning turned around and said, "Fool, everyone is afraid."

After a moment of silence, Wan Ning turned around and continued to walk out. As soon as her front foot stepped out of the threshold, before her other foot touched the ground, she was hugged.

The moment the man hugged her from behind, both of them were shaking.

Wan Ning was extremely surprised. Is this man crazy? She herself is not a human being!

Xia Chengke was afraid. Judging from the scene in his dream, it was from the previous dynasty. On the day of the auction, the manager also said that the fan had a history of at least several hundred years.

It’s hard to imagine how long this girl in front of him had been alone.