The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Song Nan was a little confused for a moment.

Compared with last night, the red tattoo marks on Fengyue's body were much lighter.Just like when Huang Diwen was still in elementary school, he saw his classmates bought the kind of cups that would show patterns when exposed to hot water. The water temperature determines the proportion of the patterns.

It is not the first time that Feng Yue has opened his clothes like this to let himself see his body.

Last time, Song Nan did see it. It should be said that Song Nan had seen it vaguely before that, but because the tattoo was really scary, Song Nan knew that his relationship with Fengyue was not good enough to discuss such a private matter. For the sake of the question, although Song Nan has always been curious, he never took the initiative to ask.

And that time, Feng Yue took off his shirt in front of him for him to see, and when he asked him what he saw with a serious expression, Song Nan lied subconsciously.

Feng Yue's expression is too serious, just like now, a pair of black pupils are firmly fixed on his face, as if he doesn't want to miss any strange expression on his face.

He didn't understand Fengyue's purpose for asking this question. According to Song Nan's imagination, this terrifying tattoo is very likely to be a joint code of a terrorist organization. Once discovered, the result is likely to be silenced.

Although this kind of thinking is a bit funny, and even has elements of delusional persecution, but Fengyue's expression is indeed a bit scary, serious and indifferent, without the usual gentle posture at all, Song Nan has to think in the worst direction.

But right now, Fengyue obviously no longer has any doubts about this question, with a rather affirmative tone and determined expression, it may be difficult for him to find a reason casually.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little stiff.

But from the perspective of the door, the atmosphere directly changed from stiff to ambiguous.

A man with an open chest and a great figure is condescendingly staring at the boy in front of him who is half a head shorter or even much thinner than himself. The boy is frowning as if he dare not look at him, his cheeks are slightly flushed because of shyness , Pink cute bubbles seemed to be popping out of the entire consultation room.

Yuan Xiaoai can even imagine Feng Yue's next line: Are you satisfied with what you see?

Ah~~~

Go crazy go crazy!At this moment, should she quietly take out her mobile phone to record this sacred moment?When she was taking out her mobile phone, she even regretted why the little girl in the financial room opposite her had such a long time gap with her working hours, and she would be blind if she saw such a delicious picture alone!

jingle bell~

Something fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound, which immediately broke the atmosphere of pink bubbles inside.

Feng Yue was the first to hear it, and he turned his head slightly to look towards the door. Song Nan thought he was going to turn around, so he stepped out before his thoughts, and blocked Feng Yue.

The tattoos on his body are really scary, and they can't scare the girl.

This was the thought in Song Nan's mind when he made this conditioned reflex action.

But Yuan Xiaoai, who didn't care to drop the keys on the ground when taking out the phone, didn't think so. In her opinion, Song Nan obviously didn't want Feng Yue's good figure to be seen by others!

So fucking selfish!

Anyway, we are still good friends, right?I usually take good care of your brother, right?Take a look and you won't lose a piece of meat!You can see it but you can't touch it!You are in a hurry!

Yuan Xiaoai scolded Song Nan a hundred and eight thousand times in her heart, but she still acted nonchalantly on her face, saying that she was a blind man who had just lost his sight 2 minutes ago.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yue quickly buttoned his shirt, bent down to put on the suit jacket on the coffee table, and asked Yuan Xiaoai with a cold face.

Only then did Yuan Xiaoai realize that she might have caused a catastrophe.

She should have left quietly just now, as if she hadn't seen anything, the big boss is obviously not happy, he might have to lose his job if he is not happy, and if he loses his job, he has to find another job... She is a third-rate For a little girl with no college experience, she knows better than anyone how difficult it is to find another job where she can easily watch Korean dramas and receive a good salary.

His reason returned instantly, and he squeezed out those unrealistic reveries in his mind.

Yuan Xiaoai turned pale with shock, and forced herself to add drama, "How about I go have another breakfast?"

Song Nan gave her a speechless look, then looked at the wall clock on the wall that pointed to 07:30, "She's coming to work."

Feng Yue frowned and asked Yuan Xiaoai, "Do you go to work so early?"

"Ah?" Yuan Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, shaking her head and nodding again, so that she didn't know how she should answer.

"She has to come to open the door half an hour earlier," Song Nan sat back on the sofa and explained for Yuan Xiaoai, who was about to lose her speech ability, "Is it the job of the front desk?"

After Yuan Xiaoai got acquainted with him, the two often complained to each other about some troubles at work. Arriving half an hour earlier than other colleagues was something she used to complain about. She will definitely quit for not wanting to get up early.

Feng Yue's question was interrupted by Yuan Xiaoai, who came out halfway. Although Song Nan didn't answer, his subconscious movement of blocking Feng Yue's follow betrayed his thoughts.

He thought that everyone could see the tattoo on his body, so he subconsciously stood in front of him to prevent Yuan Xiaoai from seeing it.

Even though Feng Yue has analyzed it, he still has a lot of uncertainties in his heart.

When he saw the jade finger on Huang Diwen's neck, it seemed that he was hitting him in the face, this time he had to be cautious.

"Come in with me." Feng Yue raised his chin at Song Nan, and took the lead to walk to his small office.

Of course Song Nan knew the reason why he asked him to go in. He originally thought that Yuan Xiaoai had saved his life, but he didn't accept that Fengyue was the one who was interrupted and could continue.

Song Nan was a little nervous for a while, but after thinking about it, there was Yuan Xiaoai outside, and based on their relationship, Yuan Xiaoai would not leave him alone.

Song Nan thought for a while, and whispered to Yuan Xiaoai, "If you find anything unusual in a while, call the police."

Yuan Xiaoai opened her mouth in a bewildered expression, and all kinds of scenes similar to bondage and coercion had been filled in her head, and her nosebleed almost didn't come out.

She swallowed, and gossiped, "Didn't you do it voluntarily?"

Song Nan frowned, isn't this nonsense, looking at Feng Yue's expression, he knew that this matter is difficult, if he really wanted to admit it, he would have said it clearly last time, so why lie?But this time it was different, Fengyue's overly sure tone indicated that he saw it, but he thought he was doing pretty well, how did Fengyue know that he knew it?

Yuan Xiaoai felt that as a friend, it was necessary for her to enlighten Song Nan. She coughed lightly, and said in the same low voice, "This kind of thing is once acquainted, and I think you have a good relationship with our big boss. He should have played softer."

Song Nan was startled, even Yuan Xiaoai could see that Fengyue was going to beat him up?

"It's just that this place is really a bit awkward..." Yuan Xiaoai looked around, "How can this be a school, this kind of thing is not very good..."

That's right, the school is a place to teach and educate people, how can you beat people casually!

Song Nan had the illusion that he had reached the highest point of morality in an instant. He puffed out his chest, nodded at Yuan Xiaoai, and walked towards the small office.

He believes that Feng Yue is not a completely unreasonable person. Even if he discovers some ulterior secrets and wants to silence them, he can't find such a place. This is his own territory. If he wants to have something wrong here, As the boss, he must be the first to be investigated.

What's more, Song Nan felt that his brain was quite flexible, and he would use the soldiers to block the water and cover it with earth.

Thinking of this, Song Nan's mood was not as heavy as before. He walked to the door of the office, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly twice, before Fengyue could open his mouth, he opened the door and walked in.

However, he was very careful not to close the door. If he and Fengyue had a dispute or even fought, Yuan Xiaoai could quickly call the police when he heard the movement.

Feng Yue pointed to the chair, "Sit."

Song Nan hesitated for a moment. Fengyue's attitude towards him was still friendly, and it was estimated that things were not as bad as he imagined. Thinking of this, he pulled out his chair and sat down.

"Want a glass of water?" Feng Yue asked.

Song Nan shook his head, saying that he didn't need it.

Feng Yue raised his eyes and glanced outside the door, then quickly switched back to the original topic, "You can see things on me, can't you?"

Song Nan found that Fengyue's tone of questioning this time seemed to be much softer than a few minutes ago, and his expression was not at all compulsive, and there seemed to be a sense of urgency in his tone.

He collected himself, looked into Fengyue's black pool-like eyes, and nodded after a long time, "Yes."

Even though Song Nan personally answered the answer that he had already wanted to say in his heart, Feng Yue was still a little nervous, and even a little unspeakably excited and excited.

He suppressed the various emotions constantly surging in his heart, and asked calmly, "When will I be able to see it?"

Song Nanwei hesitated, Fengyue's attitude can be said to be very good, which can't help but go against the brain hole he had opened up before entering the door, judging from Fengyue's attitude, he obviously thought too much.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, trying to see something strange from the expression on Fengyue's face, but Fengyue's expression was too calm, and he stared at it for a long time without seeing why.

Feng Yue is not in a hurry to urge him, he has already reached this point, and he is not in a hurry.

Song Nan hesitated, but replied honestly, "I can see it from the beginning."

"At the beginning?" Feng Yue frowned, "Which one started?"

"Just..." What did he say?After all, this tattoo is on Fengyue's body. Does his behavior count as voyeurism?

This question really made him a little hard to say.

Fengyue doesn't seem to want to worry about this issue any more. It is enough for Song Nan to see it, and it doesn't matter when he can see it, because he knows better than anyone else, except for his Qingqing. People can see.

For a moment, Feng Yue had mixed feelings in his heart.

He almost missed it.

Song Nan saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he didn't know what to do, so he planned to take the initiative and asked, "Is there any explanation for this tattoo?"

"Well," Feng Yue nodded, "I'll tell you about this later."

Song Nanxin said that I don't fucking want to know, please don't tell me.

"Don't you want to know what happened last night?" Feng Yue no longer hesitated, intending to tell the whole story, "I'll tell you now."

Song Nan is indeed curious, but now Fengyue can't wait to tell him the truth, just like the villain in the TV series who is about to kill the protagonist and deliberately reveals his identity.

Song Nan hurriedly said, "It's okay, you... If you don't want to say it...it's okay."

"No, I want to tell you." Feng Yue said stubbornly.

Song Nan couldn't stop howling in his heart, I don't want to know what the fuck is going on now?

"Did you see that pen holder?" Feng Yue pointed to the pen holder on the table not far from him and asked him. Song Nan looked in the direction of his finger and nodded.Feng Yue said to him, "Look at it carefully, don't make mistakes, see it clearly."

As soon as the words fell, the pen holder flew towards Fengyue as if it was being sucked by some kind of huge suction force. In just a moment, the pen holder was held in Fengyue's hand.

Song Nan's eyes widened, and then he blinked vigorously several times. Did he see it wrong just now?Or is he making up his mind again?

"You read that right," Feng Yue put the pen holder by his hand, flicked his fingertips lightly, and the pen holder only returned to its original place in a moment, "That's why those few people met in just a few seconds last night. The reason why the clock fell."

Song Nan was startled, he stood up from his chair, swallowed in horror, "You...you killed them?"

Feng Yue shook his head, "I don't kill people."

Song Nan heaved a sigh of relief, and sat back on the chair with both legs weak, "That's good..."

"They just couldn't stand my strength and fell into a temporary coma." Feng Yue explained, "They will wake up at dawn, you don't have to worry."

Song Nan rubbed his face, feeling that all this was too incredible, he felt that he urgently wanted to drink a glass of water to relieve his nervous and excited emotions.

He can probably understand why Fengyue asked him if he wanted another glass of water after entering the door.

"I..." Song Nan stood up from the chair, "I'm going to get a glass of water..."

"Let me come." Feng Yue pressed his shoulder, "You take a rest."

Song Nan just wanted to refuse, but the person who was pressing his shoulder just now disappeared out of thin air. Song Nan opened his mouth wide in shock, and couldn't get out of the astonishment for a long time.

In just a few seconds, Feng Yue reappeared in front of him and handed him the warm water in his hand, "Drink slowly, it shouldn't be hot."

Song Nan's hands trembling slightly as he took the cup, he forced himself to calm down, but this was simply unbelievable, as shocking as the first time he found out that the transparent shadow he saw was actually a ghost.

"So..." Song Nan poured down a large glass of water, feeling a lot more emotionally stable, and then said, "The reason why you appeared so quickly last night was...the method you used just now?"

"Yeah." Feng Yue nodded.

"Do you have superpowers?" Song Nan asked, "Like Iron Man Hulk?"

"Super power..." Feng Yue murmured softly, then sighed, "You can think so."

Song Nan's emotions, which had been suppressed by a glass of water just now, surged up again, and he said excitedly, "Awesome, this is the first time I've met someone with super powers!"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Song Nan's face changed drastically, "You just went out like this, Yuan Xiaoai loves her..."

"She can't see." Fengyue quickly dispelled his concerns, "And she can't hear our conversation."

"You still have the function of blocking signals?" Song Nan felt that this description was inappropriate after finishing speaking, and changed his words, "It is to isolate other people."

"That's right," Feng Yue said, "but according to your father's words, it should be a ghost hitting the wall."

"Ghost..." Song Nan was startled, "Hit the wall?"

"I'm not a superpower." Feng Yue said frankly, "I'm actually the same as Liu Hao and Cui Pengfei."