Psychic Reborn

Just purifying a female spirit, and now attracting a large number of spirits, consumes a lot of mental power and spiritual power. It is not easy to persist until the end before falling asleep.

However, the place where it fell was a bit remote. It was on the west side of the girls' dormitory, an inconspicuous little corner, and ordinary students seldom passed by here, mainly because the road was eerie and far away.

But few...but not all of them, some people did pass by here.

Probably, all of this is also predestined by God.

Fang Tianzhuo, who went to the cafeteria to buy barbecued pork buns, happened to see the scene where the little squirrel lost consciousness and fell along the wall. He hurriedly put the bag on his arm, and ran over quickly to hug Qu Yiran.

He thought the hot food bag was in the way, so he simply threw it aside, let Qu Yiran rest his head on his shoulder, and walked back to the boys' dormitory with him in his arms.

Naturally, he couldn't see that there was a worried white-clothed spirit in the sky, and a red-clothed spirit with a needle in its hand, always ready to deal with any emergencies.

"Yiran's roommate? That should be fine." Tang Bohu rolled his eyes, but said with some doubts, "Why did he pass by here?"

"I don't know." The leader also recognized Fang Tianzhuo's bright sunny face, but the needle and thread in his hand didn't go back, it was still caught between his fingers, and if something happened, he would attack and kill him immediately.

Fang Tianzhuo, who was holding Qu Yiran firmly, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, which aroused goosebumps, so he quickened his pace, and rushed back to the bedroom like a shooting star holding the squirrel.

Naturally, the two spirits flew back to the room along the way, observed for a long time, and found that the young man from out of town did not have any "misconduct" (?) behavior, so the leader returned to Yuzhong temporarily, while Tang Bohu stayed and continued to observe Condition.

"Yiran? Wake up." Fang Tianzhuo put him on the bed and began to try to wake him up.

However, the person slept very deeply, it was extremely deep, no matter whether he pinched his face or pinched his waist to tickle, there was no sign of waking up.

Fang Tianzhuo struggled for a long time, and finally lost completely to the sleeping little squirrel.

Pinching Qu Yiran's little nose sullenly, Fang Tianzhuo sighed helplessly, "You said you, why did you suddenly faint? You are in such poor health, no wonder you are so thin, I must not let you eat only two buns tomorrow morning A bowl of porridge is enough, at least one more bun and a sausage should be added."

Even though he was ravaged like this, Qu Yiran still fell asleep sweetly and fragrantly. Fang Tianzhuo's eyes sank, his fingers gradually moved down, and his dry and rough fingertips gently rubbed against his smooth and moist lips, "Stupid, Qu Yi Of course."

No matter who he faces, he seems to have no defenses, and no matter what he faces, he seems to devote all his seriousness and efforts... This person is definitely a contradictory body, he is not deliberately but very dazzling, he is silently arrogant, and it is impossible to hate ...

Reining in from a cliff, can you rein in it?

A long low sigh sounded in the air, Fang Tianzhuo let go of his reddened lips, turned around and returned to his bed, closed his eyes and rested.

"Oh! No! I left my steamed stuffed bun downstairs!" He jumped up from the bed again, hurriedly put on his shoes and ran out.

Tang Bohu kept watching Fang Tianzhuo's back as he ran out, "Dongfang, I almost wanted to call you out."

"En." Yuzhong and Dongfang Bubai responded calmly.

"It's all right now, pfft—even if something really happened, it's not us who are most distressed." Tang Bohu suddenly thought of the sad brother's face with dark circles and national treasures, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened.

Brother Squirrel, who was still browsing the company documents in the CEO's office, suddenly sneezed loudly, successfully attracting the ridicule of his bad friend, "Hey, who misses you?"

"What do you think?" Qu Lingfeng looked cold and indifferent, but a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Feng was so frightened that he shook his shoulders and tentatively said, "Feng, don't be so hard on yourself, that scum of Qu Yiran...cough cough...a good guy? Hmm, What a showy year, don't stare at me... I'm wrong, can't I..."

Lin Feng turned his head with a full face, it seemed that someone got into the horns and really couldn't get out.

"Feng...I said..."

"Don't say anything." Qu Lingfeng interrupted him, closed the file, stood up, put his hands on the leather surface of the desk, and looked down at him firmly, "What I decide will never Change easily." Unless the younger brother rejects and resists.

No complaints, no regrets, just because of him.

Looking at his happy little eyes, Lin Feng knew that someone was so resolute because he had tasted the sweetness, let alone got a response.

"Okay, okay, remember to treat me to a piece of toffee when you have a wedding." Lin Feng twitched his mouth, and was defeated by the aura of the elder brother of the Qu family.

There's nothing shameful about being gay, and sometimes you can't control your sexuality; but you're not only gay, you're also having sex with your younger brother... Ling Feng, you're really amazing.

If it doesn't sing, it's over, and when it sings, it's frightened to death.

In fact, someone is still fighting in a semi-solitary state.

Qu Yiran didn't fully respond to his feelings, but he didn't resist getting close, which just showed that he had feelings and scruples.

As for what the scruples are, Qu Lingfeng can probably guess some.

Apart from the home factor, there is something special.

Qu Yiran was in a deep sleep, and it was not once or twice that he felt uneasy in his dream, so this time, when he saw "self" being divided into slices again, he did not lose his composure the first time, and floated calmly in the Watching the scene from the corner.

Some things were once, not now.

Even if you are shocked or angry, you can't change anything. It's better to observe some details calmly and try to make breakthroughs in certain aspects to avoid the tragedy of the past from happening again.

This time, he still didn't see clearly whether the third woman in the dream was Zhuo Qianya, but unexpectedly saw the passive wishing stone that once made "Qu Yiran"'s temper soar and his personality changed drastically.

This style...is not...

"It turns out...it's like this..." He probably understood everything the other party had done.

Qu Yiran is the second child of the Qu family, and he is more pampered than the eldest. It can be said that he is the whole center of the Qu Tang family. He has an important status, is young, and is easy to fool. Get twice the result with half the effort.

The eldest brother of the Qu family was plotted to go abroad in his early years. Qu Yiran just destroyed his brother's manuscript, but Qu Lingfeng's hacked computer was not done by him... There are many other incidents like this. Yiran was clearly being used as a gun.

This gun doesn't work if other people order it, it must be Qu Lingfeng's closest relatives to be effective.

And Qu Yiran is naturally the best candidate.

People are abroad, and the long-distance water can't quench their thirst. When the eldest brother of the Qu family learned of what happened at home while abroad, and tried his best to make it up, it was too late.

The news was secretly blocked, and it was not released until all the dust settled. He didn't even get to see his brother again, but he had already been murdered by poisonous hands.

The imperial group that he worked hard on his own is distributed abroad, but in the country, he has little ability to turn clouds and rain.

This is a series of tricks that has been carefully planned for many years. The reason why the other party has been able to patiently wait for the opportunity for so many years is mainly due to his own limited strength.

If they had the strength early on, they would have dealt heavy blows to the Qu and Tang families, whether in business or political circles.

But, no.

Pushing aside the dark clouds, what you see is still dark clouds.

There are still many doubts. Qu Yiran is a psychic, not a detective, but...he can communicate with the dead detectives.

Of course, unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to disturb the people who have passed away.

But now, he is really very puzzled, "What kind of outrageous things did our family do to make the other party hold such a grudge, and even destroy it at all costs?"

Qu Yiran slowly opened his eyes, only to see Fang Tianzhuo's flushed face.

"Morning?" The little squirrel who just woke up was really dazed, his face was reddish, and his eyes were misty.

Fang Tianzhuo, "..."

Immediately, he looked at someone in a daze with some dumbfounding.

He went downstairs to find the steamed stuffed bun bag, and when he came back, he found that the person who was sleeping soundly with his pillow on the bed seemed to have dreamed of something bad, his brows were furrowed, he was moving back and forth, and he seemed to be muttering something.

Fang Tianzhuo walked lightly to Qu Yiran's bed, put the bun aside, and just wanted to squat down to listen to what he was saying.

As a result, his foot slipped and his body's center of gravity was unstable, and it happened to be on Qu Yiran's body... What's more tragic was that Qu Yiran opened his eyes at this moment.

He blushed as if he had done a lot of bad things, and was about to stutter to find a reason to explain, but the other party foolishly took the initiative to say a word to him, "Morning."

What early?

"It's getting late." Fang Tianzhuo got up quickly, wiped his tangled face, and tried to calm his fast heartbeat.

Qu Yiran rubbed his eyes and asked softly, "What time is it?"

"It's past five o'clock."

"After five o'clock? It's so early? There's no class yet, so I'll sleep a little longer." So the man fell down again.

Fang Tianzhuo went crazy, "It's after five o'clock in the evening, not after five o'clock in the morning, dear! Have you had dinner? Hey—don't sleep!"

Unshakable, can be used to describe Qu Yiran at this moment.

Unconsciousness can make others feel unreasonable, and the little squirrel is really V5!Tang Bohu squeezed his chin with a smile, it seems... there is nothing to worry about.