There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

After entering the house, nothing weird happened. Wen Yuran was very thankful, and thanked Qian Tong'an in his heart: Thank you for letting down the trust of Qian Dashen.

Going to the hospital for registration and queuing up for a minor injury is really not worth it, and Wen Yuran also felt that Qianlang would very much refuse the doctor to prescribe medicine, so he didn't mention going to the hospital at all.

While Wen Yuran was looking for medicine, Qian Lang was forced to sit on the sofa and not move. Hearing the sound of rummaging through the room, Qian Lang raised his hand and gently touched his side face, then silently Looking at the dark red on his fingers.

People are like this, they will bleed when they are injured, and they will die when they bleed to a certain amount, and then time will stay at that moment forever.

【Do you really believe in something as illusory as love?Do you think the so-called happy life will come to you? 】

[Even if you are unable to restrain the backlash of the Vientiane Ring, he will abandon you sooner or later. 】

[But as long as you kill him, you can have him forever, no one can interfere, isn't that bad? 】

"What are you thinking about as if you are in a trance?" Wen Yuran came out with the potion, and saw Qianlang staring at his hands in a daze, "It's this era, and it's almost outdated to look down at the palm of your hand when you're pretending."

After speaking, he couldn't help shaking himself again, always feeling that the strong feeling of being watched before was still there, and it didn't feel very good.

"You...are you really not worried that I will turn into a monster?"

Wen Yuran was opening the potion for disinfection, and suddenly he paused slightly when he heard this question, and then put the bottle cap on the table casually: "I'm worried, so I told you not to use that broken jade pendant, or I'll let you take a bite Should I be vaccinated against rabies?"

Curving the corner of his mouth, Qianlang showed a gentle smile, lowered his head slightly so that Wen Yuran could see the location of the wound, and said softly: "Don't you think that always being so kind to me will make me push myself?"

"This is called being nice to you? Then you have to replace it with a gentle and considerate little girl, and you don't have to faint." Wen Yuran wiped the wound with tweezers and medical cotton, "I am humanitarian at best." The light is shining."

The light at this angle is not good, and the wound can't be seen clearly. Wen Yuran pinched Qian Lang's chin with one hand to make him turn his head, but he suddenly saw Qian Lang's focused eyes clearly.

"If I disappoint you in the future, or if I really become a monster..." The room was so quiet that nothing could be heard, except for Qianlang's rather deep voice, which contained some inexplicable emotions , "At that time, you can kill me. I will not resist in any case such a happy thing as dying under your hands."

At the beginning, he was not afraid of anything, because even death was so familiar, and other things were even less worth worrying about.He is a selfish person who never wants to be someone else's appendage.

No need for light, no need for happiness, no need for joy, these have no meaning.

Now he is afraid of more and more things.

***

What happened after Qianlang finished those few words was very simple. Wen Yuran slapped him on the head very humanely, and said softly: "Can you fucking stop me from taking the medicine? Don’t have the strength to breastfeed? It’s already meal time, don’t worry, I still want to eat!”

Although he said that, in fact, after experiencing the live-action battle royale just now, Wen Yuran didn't have much appetite for lunch, so he chose to hurry up and pack his things and go back as soon as possible.

He is also a little afraid of eating a few needles while eating, which may leave a shadow after eating.

He said he was packing, but he didn't really have anything to bring. Qianlang's basic daily necessities were all in pairs, so he only brought a few changes of clothes, and Qi Feichen's women's clothes along the way.Wen Yuran also finds it quite miraculous about the aspect of dressing. I don't know how Qi Feichen can keep his clothes from being seen with him, instead of ordinary people looking like they have a set of clothes floating in the air.

On the whole, there were no more twists and turns, but when Wen Yuran handed over those things to Qi Feichen, he couldn't stop himself from being mean again, and he hesitated: "Well, I won't talk about the clothes, but this underwear, you……"

As a man, he couldn't imagine how to wear women's underwear so that it would not be so uncomfortable, especially the ones that Qi Feichen bought looked exquisite and fitted.

"You want to know?" Qi Feichen smiled meaningfully, holding the hem of the skirt with one hand and raised it slightly, "What do you think is the reason?"

"!" A terrifying guess came out of his mind uncontrollably for a moment, even though it was just a guess, it still made Wen Yuran feel like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and immediately stopped his imagination, "Thank you, I actually don't want to know at all."

"By the way, it should have been confirmed that the object of the curse has nothing to do with you, Aifei, but isn't it good for you to go back now, maybe you will be targeted again?"

Regarding this aspect, Wen Yuran is quite guilty, after all, they just dragged the very innocent Yin Mu into this mess, and a good elementary school girl became like this...

"Don't pay too much attention to me. Since I was involved, I can only be regarded as unlucky. You don't need to make up for it or feel guilty." Yin Mu and Qi Feichen seem to have upgraded backgammon to Go, and while talking to him, they wrote on the graph paper Draw a circle on it, "I'm not busy recently, if it's convenient for you, I can interrupt for a while."

I really don't know if playing Go on graph paper is considered stylish or too careless about details.

"Of course I don't mind you staying, but I suspect that it might be more dangerous if you stay with me now..." Thinking of that unknown curse gave him a headache. Why did he have to be involved, "Why don't you go back first and let Qi Feichen stay with you temporarily?"

And Qi Feichen didn't say anything at all, Wen Yuran suspected that he had already guessed the ending: Qian Lang would definitely throw him to be Yin Mu's bodyguard.So there's no need to struggle anymore, it's not bad to think of it as earning a bad luck and avoiding being blinded by myself from another angle.

As if hearing Wen Yuran's inner emotion, Qi Feichen raised his head in the midst of playing chess, and glanced at him sharply, the resentment that was about to become concrete came to his face.

"..." Although the matter of showing affection is really not authentic, but this is not what I want to show off, I can at best be considered a prop _(:з」∠)_

The culprit poked his head out from the kitchen with an innocent expression: "You didn't eat at noon, let's have dinner earlier tonight, can sweet and sour fish be okay?"

Wen Yuran always felt that Qianlang's good cooking was a large part of the reason why he was so reckless.

It seems that he still underestimated the hatred of the majority of single dogs for Xiu En'ai. Yin Mu and Qi Feichen packed up their things quickly and left without even waiting for dinner. Wen Yuran was amazed by his agility.

He originally wanted to care about the communication between Yin Mu and Qi Feichen, but it seemed unnecessary, and hoped that the two could find a solution by themselves.

Not long after they left, Wen Yuran stood at the entrance for a while, planning to play with his mobile phone and wait for dinner, when he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a very strong sense of being watched came from the direction of the door.This feeling is very similar to the time when I was entangled by Chen Zilin during the day, and it also makes my back chill.

Raising his hand to touch the Vientiane ring worn by Qianlang and hanging around his neck after returning home, Wen Yuran listened carefully to the sound of stir-frying from the kitchen, and felt that it should not be so dangerous.

At this time, whoever opens the door will be out of his mind. Wen Yuran hesitated for a moment, and decided to die and take a look out of the cat's eyes.He actually didn't want to do this, but he didn't even know what was going on outside, so it was even more disturbing to let his imagination run free.

Before watching, he repeatedly emphasized to himself: Be calm, even if you see your own father standing outside, you have to be calm!

And what he saw through the cat's eyes was actually better than he had imagined.

The place outside the door is full of doll pictures and other things with human or animal images, which look a bit familiar, and the eyes are all pricked with fine needles, maybe the same as those in front of Chen Zilin's house.

Although it looked a little hairy from this point of view, it was nothing. After all, it was not the first time he had seen a supernatural event.

Then he suddenly met an eye full of pinholes and blood overflowing its socket.

This sudden fright really made him break out in a cold sweat.

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and Wen Yuran's eyes were instantly covered.

"Don't be seen by them, or you will be entangled forever. This curse is maintained by vision. If it can't see you, it can't do anything." After finishing speaking, Qian Lang kissed Wen Yuran's hair from behind , "Dinner is ready, don't think so much, come and eat."

In this way, the aroma that has been lingering in the nose has become more intense, and the previously neglected appetite immediately began to show its presence.

small theater:

Wen Yuran: Don't do this, I just want to have a good meal

Ghost actors: It's not easy to make a living these days, please forgive me

Wen Yuran: Scary as long as it scares you, let's come back after eating and drinking

Ghost actors: Don't bully us ghosts, just go and do things you can't write when you're full!