The Exorcist Girl and the Guardian of the Night

Chapter 163 Psychological Communication

There is a pot of the same flowers in the living room of Xiuzhen's house.Since sending a pot to Chu Fei, he would stay by the spirit flower every day before going to bed, and communicate with the spirit flower.The hair is very strange. I don't know when Douyu became interested in flowers. When the contented Douyu left, he walked over and stretched out his hand to cover the sky above Linghua. Chufei's voice recorded by Linghua flowed out verbatim , He knew that he was eavesdropping on other people's privacy, and he didn't know where the idea came from, so he kept listening.

He liked Chu Fei's lively and cheerful personality more and more. Listening to her chattering words, some soft places in the depths of his heart were deeply touched, like a small stone falling into the lake of his heart, stirring up a scene that hadn't been seen for a long time. The tenderness slowly rippled out, full of warmth.Is this what people often call love?He was so nostalgic that he slowly lowered his hands, and yearning eyes showed in his eyes.

Since the day he decided to follow self-cultivation, he gave up all the emotions of ordinary people, and he didn't believe in family affection, let alone love.For so many years, he has been in the midst of killings and crises, and he doesn't believe in human feelings, nor does he believe in love. Now his views that he has abandoned for many years have completely changed at this moment.

Linghua, Linghua, tell me what Douyu is doing now, okay?Maybe he's sleeping soundly, drooling in his sleep; maybe he's hugging the TV to watch a beauty show, hee hee, don't think that I don't know his bad habits because I'm not here, I know his every move.In this regard, Xiang is a meritorious minister.It was weird, never felt like this before, wanting to know what someone was up to every moment.Sigh~~ I don’t know if this guy has me in his heart. A person like him who is big and careless must not be able to feel it, and he will not know my heart.

Tomorrow is a rest day, I have to get up early to go to the cultivation side, and I also want to make that guy's favorite crucian carp soup.Well, stop talking, good night.

The morning sun shines through the glass and reflects on the sleeping girl on the bed.The alarm clock rang at this moment, waking up the sleeping girl. She stretched long and slowly opened her eyes.The scene in her sight changed from blurred to clear, and when she saw a figure squatting on the railing of the bed, she screamed. "Betta fish! How did you come in?" She hurriedly covered herself tightly with the quilt, for fear that he would look somewhere.

"I just came here. Your window was unlocked. I walked in through the window." He put his chin in his hand and said with a smile.He looked in a good mood.

"Damn it, you sneaked in without saying anything, without even saying hello?" She blushed and said angrily.

He shrugged, "I've done it, and I waved outside the window for a long time. Seeing that you didn't move, I had no choice but to come in on my own."

He also made sense.She glared at him angrily, and said angrily, "You haven't turned around yet!" She threw a pillow at him.

He caught the pillow and turned around obediently.She jumped up quickly, while hurriedly getting dressed, while keeping an eye on whether he was peeking.When everything was sorted out, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair with her chest crossed, crossed her legs and said, "Okay, you can turn around now. Tell you, don't sneak in like today, otherwise, how would you come in?" Yes, let me tell you how to get out."

(End of this chapter)