My girlfriend is a psychic [entertainment circle]

Life cannot be peaceful forever, fate is jealous, always stingy to endow the world with lasting peace and happiness, insisting on breaking the bumps of perfection into fragments, and then watching you cry condescendingly.

When Jin Nanjun returned to the hut, he didn't see the girl, and he didn't care, after all, Qi Qi always liked to go for a walk, and he would come back when the time came.

He rolled up his sleeves and started to make rice with the stove. There are still two pancakes left from yesterday. Qi Qi seems to like to eat this kind of food. Finally, all the dishes were served on the table.

Qi Qi always said that he was a ghost and would not feel hungry, but Jin Nanjun still got used to eating at the table with her, and the girl always returned to the house on time before dinner.

Jin Nanjun waited and waited until the food on the table was completely cold, but the girl still didn't come back. He stood up silently, ready to reheat the food, when there was a sudden noise outside the room.

Abe Saburo walked in with a gloomy expression, and then instructed his men to come forward and tie Jin Nanjun up with a rope.

There were unheated meals on the table, and the room was empty, brightly illuminated by the oil lamp.

……

How many days has it been, and Jin Nanjun can't remember clearly, his face is pale, his lips are chapped, and his stomach is still throbbing. Abe Saburo wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare to kill him. Jin Nanjun knew why.

"With me here, that Abe trash won't dare to bully you."

People become ghosts after death, so where do ghosts go after death?

"Qi Qi."

"kindness?"

"Do ghosts die too?"

"Yes."

"Then where do they go?"

"Naturally go where they should go."

So, Qi Qi, where did you go?

The door was opened roughly, and the glaring sunlight hit Jin Nanjun's face, making him frown in discomfort.

"It seems that your female ghost will not come to you again." Saburo Abe sneered

"Jin Nanjun, you are really good. You have been sheltered by that female ghost for so long, why, is there finally nothing you can do now?"

Jin Nanjun didn't speak, he kept looking at the floor in front of him with a calm expression, until Saburo Abe raised the pistol, until he heard the sound of a bullet being loaded in his ears, he always had such a calm expression.

The only difference was that he closed his eyes silently, with some anticipation and some apprehension.

It's okay, Qi Qi, although you disappeared suddenly, it's okay... I'll be able to find you soon.

……

"What happened to her?"

Hide looked at the pale girl on the hospital bed, with a worried expression on her face

"It's a dream." Wu Yi smiled and caressed Qi Qi's forehead lovingly.

"Xiaoqi must have returned to the past."

Hide: "Back to the past?"

Wu Yi nodded, "I should have met Jin Nanjun too, the person I should meet, I will meet after all."

hideous:"……"

"Hey, you're actually not as disgusted as you appear, are you?" Wu Yi smiled and turned his gaze to the man

"Stop digging into horns, you clearly know that that kind of situation can't happen to Qi Qi and Nan Jun."

He just stood there without saying a word, and didn't respond to Wuyi's question. He looked at the girl on the bed with a somewhat fragile expression, and finally... sighed helplessly.

Qi Qi couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was reality or a dream. Jin Nanjun, wearing a plain white shirt, stood by the boiler and was busy making dinner.

She is in the state of a soul body now, so she doesn't feel hungry, but she can't restrain her foodie nature, she wants to have a bite of everything she sees, the kind of biscuits made by Jin Nanjun, the taste is not delicious, it's just okay To a certain extent, she just took one more bite out of curiosity, and Jin Nanjun thought she liked it very much, and could cook almost every meal.

He lives alone in this small village, and has no source of income. All he eats is the food grown in the back mountains. There is nothing to do, so he goes to the neighbors around to get some things, and then cleans the house for them. Even though he knows, The owners of these houses can never come back.

Although the village is small, there are dozens of households, large and small. Jin Nanjun would take the initiative to clean those houses when he had nothing to do. All the food to be eaten had to be handed over by Jin Nanjun himself.

Some foods don't have a long shelf life, and the rice is often mixed with a lot of impurities. After Jin Nanjun brings them back, he will start busy washing them. This is the first time Qi Qi has seen such a virtuous Jin Nanjun.

"Grandma Li is a very nice person. She often gives me some pickled vegetables. She has two granddaughters and one grandson, both of whom are very sensible children."

While mopping the floor, Jin Nanjun described the situation of the protagonist to Qi Qi. The house looked a little dilapidated, and there were even spider webs in the corners.

She walked aside silently, reached out and picked up the group photo on the cabinet.

The old man has a kind face, and there are three children with bright smiles in his arms.

"My mother-in-law's son joined the army when he was in his 20s, and he was honorably martyred in the third year of his service. The mother of the three children also died in bed because of dystocia, so they were all brought up by Granny Li."

Jin Nanjun wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, Qi Qi put the photo frame back to its place in silence.

When the house was cleaned, the sun was just setting, Jin Nanjun sat at the door with a small bench, Qi Qi stood beside him, watching the sunset with him

"Qi Qi..." The man's side face was bathed in the afterglow, and his expression could not be seen clearly

"Will the world get better?"

There is no war, no persecution, everyone can eat well, sleep well, and live happily together. Will such a world come?

"Will do."

The brilliance of the sun was about to disappear. The girl stood there, staring intently, with a firm expression on her face.

"It's going to be all right, it's all going to be all right."

……

The seven members of BTS haven't seen Qi Qi for almost two weeks, and even Fang Shihyuk doesn't know the specific situation. After all, when they have schedules, Qi Qi still occasionally comes to the company to see him.

When they didn't know the inside story, when they encountered this situation, they might just have some doubts. After doubts, they were worried. Now, there is only worry left.

"Sister Qi Qi should be quite powerful..."

Tian Zhengguo said something uncertain

Jin Nanjun: "Well, she is very powerful."

"It's not the first time this has happened, so relax."

Min Yoongi leaned on the chair and said lightly

Park Jimin: "Brother is also a little worried, right?"

Min Yoongi: "I trust Qi Qi."

Jin Shuozhen: "Yong Qi is right, let's stop thinking about it here, and Qi Qi will come back naturally when he finishes his work."

Jin Nanjun plugged in the earphones and began to close his eyes to meditate. In a daze, he found himself in a very strange village, and there was a girl next to him, talking to him intermittently.

"Brother, are you here to pick me up?"

"Brother, I don't want to eat the food my mother cooks."

"Brother, let's get out of here."

"Brother, we must be together forever."

He felt as if he had fallen into an inescapable dream, and gradually, the girl's voice began to change gradually, calling him Nan Jun instead of brother.

"Nan Jun, who did you learn your medical skills from?"

"I know both of these herbs, Banlangen and mallow seeds."

"Pfft, you've got ashes on your nose."

"I'm not hungry, I'm really not hungry."

"Jin Nanjun, will you marry me?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there were still some emotions in the dream in his mind, but it didn't take long for everything in those dreams to disappear from his mind.

Jin Nanjun frowned with some discomfort, his heart was empty, and he always felt that he had lost something very important.

……

Qi Qi drove to the villa again, opened the door, and went up the stairs. She didn't feel nervous until she actually stood at the door of the room. After taking a deep breath, Qi Qi reached out and pushed the room open. Door.

The room was very quiet, and the diary was lying quietly on the ground, waiting for someone to read it.

"He's been waiting for you."

The long-haired girl in a white hanbok reappeared.

"In that empty room with no light in sight."

Qi Qi picked up the diary, caressing the diary with a nostalgic expression.

"... When did he die?"

"At the end of February, when spring is coming."

the girl replied

Time is a great man, it has witnessed too many joys and sorrows, but not everyone has the qualifications to be remembered by it, Jin Nanjun is a good man, he lives alone in that village, he has worked hard and tried his best Try to save others.

He is a doctor and an ordinary person. He has superb medical skills and can make delicious biscuits. When he smiles, there will be two lovely and warm dimples on his face.

he died.

A person died alone in a cold basement. He had saved many people, but future generations would not know him, let alone remember him.

Nobody knew such a good person ever existed in this world.

Only she knows, only she remembers.

Kim Nam Joon is an ordinary person, but also a hero.

"He left with a smile, maybe he thought he could see you after he died."

girl said so

Qi Qi opened the diary with trembling fingertips, and then opened the somewhat yellowed, neatly folded drawing paper

"Are you painting? What are you painting?"

"No, nothing."

The person in the painting has an appearance that Qi Qi is all too familiar with, this is her, Jin Nanjun painted her.

Tears fell down her cheeks, blurring Qi Qi's vision. The girl on the screen smiled brightly, exuding a heart-pounding vitality. On the lower right corner of the drawing paper, there was a line of small words written——

[July 1934, 12

Meet the most beautiful accident in life. ]

When Qi Qi walked out of the villa, a bouquet of extremely gorgeous fireworks suddenly burst into the night sky. She suddenly realized that today is already the last day of 2015.

81 years ago today, she broke into that dilapidated hut and met the best boy in the world.

And now...

Qi Qi took out his mobile phone and played the string of numbers that he knew by heart.

"Qi Qi?"

The boy's tone was a little surprised

"Your job is over?"

"Nan Jun..." Qi Qi raised his head to look at the fireworks in the sky, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an obvious arc

"Happy New Years, and..."

The girl's voice is a little choked

"I miss you."

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During those dark years, too many unknown heroes were taken away.

I don’t know if you are crying or not, but I’m about to write myself crying.