Spiritualist sweet wife

The big classroom is very quiet, quiet and warm. You can almost hear yourself and Zi Teng breathing.

"What should we do? She is so resistant that we can't help her!"

Warm frowned and turned to look at Ziteng. Although at this time, compared with Zeng min'er, she was more worried about Zi Teng. Zi Teng became more and more strange, which made her feel more and more uneasy, but she was still worried about the girl named Zeng min'er.

She is a psychic medium, so she feels that Zeng min'er has always been shrouded in a strong breath. That breath did not belong to her, dark, but not dangerous.

She must be entangled with something! At the first sight of Zeng min'er, the warmth was already determined. It's just that the parties don't cooperate. She and Zi Teng can't find the key.

Now, I can only hope that Zeng min'er can figure it out by herself and come to them. Warmth is just hope. At that time, it won't be too late! Because after seeing Zeng miner today, she suddenly felt that the girl might be farther and farther away.

Compared with the warm and worried, Zi Teng is much calmer. His black eyes are still deep and dark, but the surging waves inside are still so taboo and difficult to solve.

Warmth can't imagine the thoughts in his heart, and can't see through his eyes.

"Nothing! Don't worry!"

After a while, Ziteng gently opened his lips and comforted him in a low voice towards the warmth, and then the conversation changed:

"You have a class later. Go and prepare first."

"And you?"

"I have something to do. I may go back very late at night. You go to bed early and don't have to wait for me!"

With that, Zi Teng took a step and slowly walked out of the warm line of sight.

Warm lips moved up and down, but they didn't say a word after all. Just looking at Zi Teng's tall and slender back getting farther and farther away from himself, a huge sense of emptiness suddenly came into being at the bottom of his heart.

……

Zeng min'er remembered that he almost ran all the way back to the dormitory.

The people in the dormitory were not there, only herself. She sat in a chair and gasped. She became short and disordered breathing because of running.

Why run?

Well, she doesn't even know.

If she had heard warm and solemn words a day ago, she would really speak out the dream that has plagued her since these days. But last night, I saw that beautiful man like a demon with my own eyes. She couldn't open her mouth anyway!

She was even afraid that she could not have that dream again, and could no longer see the man named yechen with a evil smile on her lips under the beautiful night sky.

She didn't know what kind of power would make her make such a decision. Anyway, she's full of one idea now. See him! See him! See him! See him!

She has too many questions to ask him. She has too many words to talk to him. She also wants to stand under the night sky, be held by him, and look up at the bright stars.

As for the consequences, she did not want to consider, nor was she willing to consider.

Perhaps, it's really just a dream, but she has fallen deeply, like falling into a sticky swamp, which can only sink deeper and deeper.

Deep, deep!

When night fell, Zeng min'er washed and went to bed early. He wanted to go to sleep as soon as possible and see the man in his dream as soon as possible.

I don't know if it's because she has no spirit all day. In short, soon, Zeng min'er still went to sleep as she wished.

This dream was a little different from the previous one. She was no longer dressed in a bright red wedding dress and was sent into the big house by the vast sending off team in the dark. But directly, sitting in that happy room.

Zeng min'er looked around and found that the man named yechen was not there. He simply got up, opened the door and went out to look for it.

Just at the moment of opening the door, Zeng min'er found that what stood outside the door was yechen, which had been on her mind all day.

"You..."

Seeing yechen, Zeng min'er was as happy as expected, but his cheeks suddenly surged a red tide, and his heart didn't feel faster.

"Where are you going?"

Night Chen looked at Zeng min'er and seemed to be leaving. She couldn't help twisting her eyebrows into the word "Chuan". Under her black eyes, she also began to twinkle with a cold and dangerous breath.

"I..." she can't say. She's going to find him! "I'm just a person, a little bored, ready to go out and have a look!"

With that, Zeng min'er collected her mind and hurriedly changed the topic while yechen didn't find her careful thinking:

"Are there any stars tonight?"

Hearing what Zeng min'er said, yechen's gray face could not help easing up. The narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, even with a smile:

"Do you want to see the stars?"

"Yes!"

Zeng min'er nodded. In fact, she wanted to say that she just liked to see the stars with him.

The night Chen picks up the lip Cape, raises the hand, once held Zeng min'er's hand which was twisted in the clothes because of uneasiness and tension, raises the step, and walks towards the outside of the room.

Zeng min'er was suddenly stunned, but he didn't struggle. He let him hold himself so.

Just

His hands were still so cold and lifeless.

"Yechen, why are your hands so cold?"

After saying a word, Zeng min'er obviously felt that yechen held her big hand and was a little stiff. When lifting his eyes, he found that his thin and sexy lips had become a straight line and a face. Because he tightened hard, they also became angular.

The quiet air was flowing slowly. Zeng min'er only heard the heart beating violently in his chest.

Is there something wrong with her?

"I said, are you afraid?"

Just when Zeng min'er thought he couldn't hear the answer, a low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded overhead.

"Afraid?" Zeng min'er looked at yechen suspiciously, and then shook his head firmly. Why is she afraid?

The deep fundus of yechen's eyes flashed a touch of pure light, and then gently opened her lips:

"I... have been dead for many years!"

Because he is dead and has no life, there is no temperature on his body. So when he held her, she felt a sharp cold.

Zeng min'er stared at Ye Chen with big eyes.

What was he just saying?

He said, he's been dead for years?

Is he... Standing in front of himself now a ghost?

Zeng min'er was stunned in place. For a moment, he forgot to be afraid and stay away. This yechen who is "no longer a person"!

It seemed that she was aware of the idea in Zeng min'er's heart, and ye Chen rippled her lips with some bitterness:

"Yes! I'm a ghost!

But you have to believe me, whether I'm a man or a ghost, the only person I won't hurt in this world is you! "