Exorcism agency

Regarding Shang Xiran, Feng Han really couldn't understand her thoughts.

Sometimes it seems that I know I like you, and sometimes it makes people feel that I am passionate.

Feng Han took his life to play with her once, but now... Feng Han can't afford to play anymore.

In the hot summer, this kind of training is undoubtedly tormenting. Feng Han is not in good health, and has passed out several times just by being exposed to the sun.

In a disguised form, she was the one who rested the most, which caused everyone to alienate her. Fortunately, there was a person named Jiang Lanxu who was also excluded, and the two of them were happy to be together.

But the good times didn't last long, Feng Han separated from Jiang Lanxu in the second month, she didn't know how Jiang Lanxu was doing with the evil spirit master, but luckily she met Shang Xiran here, a man who was excluded from other bases people.

Feng Han talks a lot, and is good at observing the current situation, so he can see their division at a glance, and he is entangled with Shang Xiran.

But Shang Xiran doesn't seem to like talking very much, and rarely pays attention to Feng Han.But what kind of person is Feng Han?This doesn't affect her "harassing" Shang Xiran at all.

Compared with evil spirit masters, the learning content of medical staff is much easier, and naturally they have a lot of free time.

Shang Xiran usually goes to the library or practice room to practice.Feng Han also went because Shang Xiran was there.

"Shang Xiran, what are you doing all the time ignoring me? You hate me?" Feng Han blocked her again in the library.

Hearing this, Shang Xiran seldom raised his head to look at her, but he just looked at her without saying a word, acting like a mute.

Feng Han raised his eyebrows and tugged: "If you hate me, just tell me, I promise I won't pester you."

Shang Xiran still didn't speak.

Feng Han was a little annoyed, and said angrily: "Okay! Shang Xiran, goodbye! See you!"

So she really turned around and left, out of the library.

Shang Xiran silently looked at the place where she left, turned his head, and continued to look for books.

childish.

Whether Feng Han is present or not has nothing to do with her, she doesn't need friends.

Picking up the books, she started her library life today.

In fact, Feng Han didn't go far, and bought popsicles at the entrance of the library.

She still needs a friend very much, if other people don't welcome her, then she can only be with Shang Xiran, and she has to be picked up hard.

A group of people frolicked and walked this way, Feng Han didn't pay much attention, stood in the shade and gnawed on a popsicle, thinking about how long it would take to break up with Shang Xiran, but was bumped by someone, and the popsicle just fell on the ground.

"..." Feng Han was about to curse.

This was not over yet, and then a group of people made a plan and came over to bump into her one by one.

"..." Feng Han took a deep breath, "Hello, you bumped into me."

The leader looked at her contemptuously, and said disdainfully, "Oh—and then?"

Feng Han supported his forehead, secretly thinking that he doesn't care about the mentally retarded, don't care about the mentally retarded... don't care about the size!I can't bear it at all, okay! ?

"Aren't you an orphan?" Feng Han immediately picked up the mop and mopped the floor. "My parents always told me to be polite when I was young. You must have no parents, right?"

The man understood her taunt, and wanted to hit her regardless of the rules.

Feng Han raised the mop with one hand, took the popsicle stick and threw it on his face, and said with a smile:

"Ah, I'm sorry, the stick has its own thoughts. If you want to be punished, don't take me with you. I don't want to fight."

The man clenched his fists and was furious at being thrown a popsicle stick. He called the people around him to join him, and Feng Han spoke again:

"Hey, don't you understand human language? I don't want to fight!" Feng Han was actually bluffing.

The reason why she can lift the mop is because the mop is very light, but she is actually a fighting scum, and she can only be the passive side in a real fight.

Fortunately, she has good acting skills.

I saw Feng Han's eyes were cold, as if there was murderous intent in it, his tone was cold and cold, suppressing the funnyness of holding a mop.

"But if you really want to fight, I can't help it. It depends on whether the trainer punishes you or me." She also raised her eyebrows and deliberately raised her voice: "Come on! Fight!"

The few people were frightened by her, looked at each other and hurried away.

Feng Han finally put down the mop, and his hands were already sore and numb.

But she didn't activate the mental adjustment, but ran to Shang Xiran and cried.

"Shang Xiran! Someone is troubling me, my hands are so sore~" Feng Han is used to being skinny and shameless. He has long been used to all kinds of nasty tones, and he is very comfortable in using them.

Shang Xiran diverted his gaze from the book to her, and seeing her looking at him pitifully, he didn't know who said goodbye to him viciously.

Seeing that Shang Xiran still didn't speak, Feng Han just curled his lips, preparing to exercise his mental power, not wanting to reduce the numbness in his hands.

It was Shang Xiran.

Feng Han looked up at her in astonishment, and immediately became happy again.

Shang Xiran wasn't that cold either.

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Take your time... I haven't figured out how to let the beautiful Hanhan come out to play with Shang Xiran...