Secret (GL)

, is the complex meaning of emotions.Shen Juan suddenly realized, and secretly remembered it in his heart, as if he was exploring a new field, and wrote down all the new knowledge he got.

It was getting late, almost ten o'clock.But as usual, Shen Juan had to wait until twelve o'clock, and then record how long the ghost at home could be felt tonight.

There are still two hours before twelve o'clock, Gu Shuge is a little worried, one night or two nights is fine, every night is like this, Shen Juan's schedule is disrupted, sleep time is not enough, and she can be felt every night The time is increasing, if this continues, Shen Juan will only go to bed later and later, which is too harmful to health.

She wrote these thoughts into Shen Juan's palm, and Shen Juan waited for her to finish writing all slowly, then said: "It will be a long time, I will go to sleep." She paused for a while, then said with a smile, "Maybe one day , I wake up and can still feel your presence."

Gu Shuge looked determined, and wrote on the palm of her hand: "I will!" She also added an exclamation point to emphasize the tone.

After nine days, the amount of time that can be felt increases night by night. If this continues, it won't be long before Shen Juan can realize what Shen Juan said.

They have only been able to communicate for a long time, but Shen Juan is already used to Gu Shuge being by her side, writing words on her palm with his fingers, even her meek writing speed, he has already adapted.

The palm of the hand is tingling, and when you feel it carefully, you can tell that Gu Shuge's fingers are different from human fingers. Her fingertips are always cold, like jade soaked in ice water, not soft , a little stiff.

But Shen Juan wasn't afraid at all, she could even imagine Gu Shuge's strokes in her palm, seriously writing, and thought it was very cute.

"I don't need to sleep now. After you go to bed, I'll write down what I know about the case, and you can read it when you wake up tomorrow." Gu Shuge wrote again in Shen Juan's palm.

They haven't talked about the case until now, but Gu Shuge took the initiative to bring it up.Shen Juan nodded: "Okay."

Until twelve o'clock, Shen Juan felt the presence around him.

From the beginning, she could only vaguely feel that Gu Shuge was there, but now, Shen Juan could already feel her outline concretely, and could even tell whether she was standing or sitting.In addition to not being able to see her, her existence is already very three-dimensional.

She explained these changes to Gu Shuge carefully, and then said with a smile: "Maybe in a few days, I can still accurately feel what your standing or sitting posture is like."

Affected by Gu Shuge's slow writing speed, Shen Juan's speech speed also slowed down accordingly.

After Gu Shuge listened, she immediately sat upright, showing her good posture.

Shen Juan felt the person beside him move, and guessed that she was adjusting her sitting posture, so she couldn't help but smiled softly.

The author has something to say: No, ghosts have complex emotions, not just simple panic, joy, and anger.Wavy lines are also produced when the heart beats fast.

Chapter 25

This night, Gu Shuge could be felt for three hours, an hour more than the previous night, which was the largest increase in the past few days, and the previous maximum was 10 minutes.

Shen Juan pondered for a while why it increased so much, and asked, "Do you feel any different today?"

Gu Shuge immediately thought that she drank Shen Juan's blood during the day.She pretended to have no clue, and wrote on Shen Juan's palm: "Nothing."

Ever since she was able to write in Shen Juan's palm, Gu Shuge forgot about quills and ink. She deliberately pretended not to remember those writing tools, and only wrote in Shen Juan's palm.Shen Juan didn't know if he didn't remember it, or he let it go, and he didn't fetch the pen and paper for her.

Seeing her saying nothing, Shen Juan carefully recalled the difference between yesterday and the day. The most important thing was that Xiaoge touched her blood, could it be related to her blood?

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, his palm was tapped twice.

It's getting her attention.Shen Juan stopped thinking and raised his palms a little so that Gu Shuge could write more easily.

Fingertips slid across the palm of his hand, "Go to sleep." Two words fell down.

It's past three o'clock, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn.

Shen Juan was indeed tired, if it was a few days ago, she would definitely try to figure it out, but now she is not in such a hurry.Everything is getting better.Xiao Ge can communicate with her in words, and the time she can be felt is also getting longer.

The shadow of death is receding.

Shen Juan was not so eager anymore, she said: "Okay. The light in the study is on, you go and write the case."

His fingertips drew a tick on her palm.

Shen Juan suddenly felt