I got mind reading after marriage

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You Wanchi: "I, I also have various feelings, very strong deja vu, but I can't remember where I saw her, it's very strange."

"Yeah, that's too weird, teacher, we won't run into ghosts, right?" He Zhizhou was crying, and everyone didn't know that the dignified school bully was most afraid of ghosts.

You Wanchi: "You don't have to worry about this matter. If you are really afraid, you will worship in the temple. You have to believe in science. There are no ghosts or monsters."

"Of order! Then I'll go first, teacher." He Zhizhou gestured and ran away.

You Wanchi continued to organize things and go home, not knowing what happened today, one or two seemed to like to talk to her.

The school bully He Zhizhou has just been sent away here, and a new classmate Lin Jia is ushered in right now?

"You need me? What's the matter?" You Wanchi suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and talked to her.

Lin Jia took out a small square-shaped object from his pocket. This object was hard-nosed, with a smooth and black surface. It was especially small and tied with a black rope.

"Teacher, this is for you." Lin Jia put the things in her palm and smiled.

That kind of smile, how should I put it, makes people feel very uncomfortable, as if the hairs on the whole body are standing on end.

Seeing her smiling like this, You Wanchi took a step back subconsciously, but felt that this was too cowardly, so he stood where he was.

The little thing in her palm was icy and cool, and it made her feel very comfortable in her palm.

"Thank you." You Wanchi said.

Lin Jia: "You're welcome, teacher, it was originally yours, and it should be returned to its original owner."

"???" Before You Wanchi had time to ask her what she meant by this sentence, Lin Jia ran away.

Looking down at the thing, You Wanchi put it in his pocket and turned to leave the teaching building.

Going home with two small children, there is no one to water the flowers at the door, and there is no delicious meal.Wang Xihan was sitting on the sofa, listlessly, fiddling with her mobile phone.

"I'm starving to death! Little aunt, why didn't you cook?" Shao Mingyuan yelled as soon as she entered the room, and when she saw that there was no food, she immediately felt ill.

Wang Xiruo didn't even look at that Wang Xihan, rolled up his arms and sleeves and ran to the kitchen.

With her sister not here, she can't let Ah Yuan go hungry, this person really hates not cooking.

"Xi Ruo Xi Ruo, it's fine if I come, you go back to your room and do your homework." You Wanchi hurriedly stopped someone who was going to fry the kitchen, and drove them back to their room.

When cooking with Wang Xihan before, they always chatted while cooking, talking about a lot of childhood things, including Wang Xiruo who can't cook.

That was when Wang Xiruo was 13 years old. Because Wang Xihan was sick and no one was cooking at home, Wang Xiruo went to the kitchen to make her sister drink medicine after eating.

I planned to cook a simple porridge for my sister. The operation procedure was very simple. Wang Xiruo watched her sister cook many times and thought he knew how to do it, so he started to do it.

Unexpectedly, even though the procedures were the same, she almost blew up the kitchen, awakening Wang Xihan who was sleeping, and finally ordered takeaway.

Since then, Wang Xihan has devoted herself to cultivating her younger sister's culinary skills. Every time, every time, the kitchen has been blown up.

As time goes by, Wang Xihan won't let Wang Xiruo touch the kitchen, it's too dangerous, my sister is more suitable to be a vase and put it there, as long as it looks good.

You Wanchi laughed when he heard this at first, never thought that Wang Xiruo couldn't help but be stupid in study and cooking, and he was not like sisters with Wang Xihan.

In the past, Wang Xihan and Wang Xihan had endless topics to talk about every time, but now when you came back from get off work, You Wanchi glanced at the person nestled on the sofa and suddenly didn't know what to say.

It seemed that suddenly he was very strange and had nothing to talk about. You Wanchi was so depressed that he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to cook, not paying any attention to Wang Xihan's strangeness.

"Why don't you talk to me?" Wang Xihan asked first.

She was leaning against the door of the kitchen, her waist was extremely slender in a red dress, her gorgeous makeup erased her original beauty, and her hair was cut short.

You Wanchi raised his eyes to look at her, and looked away as if his eyes had been scorched. This is not Wang Xihan, not at all, but more like Cen Xingzhou.

For some reason, the moment she thought of Cen Xingzhou, she felt that the person in front of her was more like Cen Xingzhou.

You Wanchi: "I don't know what to say..."

"I don't know what to say?" Wang Xihan grabbed her arm, her fingertips turned white, and said bitterly, "Don't you love me? How come you don't know what to say? Do you not love me? You Wanchi you love me?"

"Let go! It hurts me!" You Wanchi frowned, feeling more and more strange about this person.

With a mad expression and a look of hatred in her eyes, this is definitely not her Xiaoxi.

Wang Xihan let go of her hand in a daze, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, Awan, do you feel any pain? Let me see."

Seeing You Wanchi's avoiding hand, Wang Xihan immediately hugged him like crazy, wishing to rub him into his body.But this is not her body...

"Ah!!" Wang Xihan immediately let go, as if she had been burned, and looked at You Wanchi in disbelief.

You Wanchi also looked confused: "What's wrong with you? Xiao Xi, are you okay?"

"What did you take?" Why did you reject the soul that robbed this body? Just that moment, Cen Xingzhou's soul was almost ejected.

You Wanchi was inexplicable: "Me? I didn't take anything?"