Ageless Seducer

Fu Qingzhu was preparing lessons in the office when a student with a backpack knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

"Teacher, I'll return the book."

Zhang Li was not in a high mood, his eyes were slightly red, as if something was sad.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qingzhu liked her student very much. He was smart, studious, innocent and honest, and he couldn't hide any secrets on his face.

"There is something urgent at home, I have to go back immediately." Zhang Li put a stack of books in his hand on Fu Qingzhu's desk, "I have already asked for leave from the Academic Affairs Office, and I will be back in about a week."

"Be careful on the road." Fu Qingzhu vaguely guessed the reason. It is estimated that the old man of the Zhang family passed away, and he had to rush back to deal with the funeral.

"Well, thank you teacher."

Zhang Li hurriedly said goodbye, then turned and left.

Fu Qingzhu rubbed the corner of the book with his index finger. In his impression, Zhang Li's grandfather was very knowledgeable and talkative, but he was not in good health. He had been bedridden at home this year. It was time to come.

Fu Qingzhu was very melancholy, feeling sad that all old friends were separated and the past could not be traced back.

After much deliberation, he decided to go to the Zhang family.

Fu Qingzhu drove home, ready to pack one or two simple pieces of luggage, and left immediately.As a result, as soon as he entered the corridor, he bumped into the neighbor across the door.

"Old Guan, how about going out to buy vegetables?" He forced a smile, but his heart ached, as if he had forgotten something.

"Yeah, my little Fei is coming back for dinner today, I'll go out and buy something she likes." Guan Fengyue was dressed very casually, her hair was a little fluffy, she must have just woken up.

He is always very busy, leaving early and returning late, but Fu Qingzhu doesn't know exactly what kind of line he does.

The two hurriedly greeted each other and passed by.

Fu Qingzhu continued to walk home. His house was on the second floor and he usually liked to take the stairs.As soon as he got out of the stairs, he ran into another person.

"Hello."

Fu Qingzhu was stunned for a while before realizing that he seemed to be a distant relative of Guan Fengyue?what do you say that is?

Yin Ruohuai nodded slightly, and walked sideways. He had just cleaned up the house and was about to go out to throw out the trash.

"Are you feeling better?" Fu Qingzhu exchanged greetings afterwards, Yin Ruohuai was a little stunned, but did not retort: ​​"It's better."

"Well, that's good." Fu Qingzhu didn't know where he heard the news. He always felt that the person in front of him was in poor health and seemed to have suffered from a serious illness, but they had known each other for less than a month.

"Thank you." Yin Ruohuai went downstairs without stopping.

Fu Qingzhu felt lonely for a while, and couldn't explain the reason.

He returned home, watered some of the potted plants he raised, packed his luggage, and went out with a small suitcase.After hesitating for a while, he decided to take the elevator.

It's weird, I don't want to meet that person.

Fu Qingzhu left alone.

Tong Xiaofei was still on the roof, thinking about his next move.

She likes to stand on a high place, because she can see far away and can see many scenery that she wants to see.

She received a task to recover the evil spirit who escaped from the prison. The prisoner who was engraved with the word "crime" showed some flaws recently.

"He's really good at hiding!" Tong Xiaofei didn't get angry, and Tu Ling's voice came from next to his ear: "Calm down, don't worry."

"it is good."

Tong Xiaofei clenched the short knife in his hand, suppressing the breath around him.

After catching this evil spirit, she can go back to have dinner with her master and senior brother with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaofei couldn't hide his smile.

Tu Lingyan watched coldly, and the bird on his shoulder suddenly rubbed its paws twice.

"Do you want to see it?"

She asked in a low voice, but the bird didn't respond.

"That's right, it shouldn't matter if I love or hate you."

Tu Ling had a self-deprecating tone. She scratched its chin with her fingertips, and smiled: "How did Zhang Li think of giving you the name Luo Luo? Did you dream it up?"

But if he could dream, he wouldn't be completely unconscious now.

Tu Ling's eyes turned cold, she turned into a gust of wind, and took Luo Luo to a place.