i saw your spirit body

I want to remind you that you still lack an observation record from the Military Medical Department!Waiting to be called to lecture tomorrow! "Fang Yicheng lay back angrily, "I won't help you again next time!" "

Wen Su finally opened his eyes, "But what you told me is not archives, it's just rumors."

"That's part of the news!" Having said that, Fang Yicheng couldn't help recalling what he had found out—speaking of which, the guide named Xu Ze was also a "celebrity" in the guild, and the system was matched because of his strange mental body. The Sentinel couldn't take it and refused to bond with him.

Then Sentinel found a guide with a low degree of compatibility, while Xu Ze gave up system matching, and did not find another Sentinel until he retired, and his combination fever did not break out very cooperatively. For this reason, a professor from the Military Medical Department once proposed Taking him as a research object for genetic defects... such a legendary person, why did Wen Su want to investigate him all of a sudden?

"Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll go to sleep!"

"It's okay to tell you."

"I promise not to say it!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yicheng immediately leaned out half of his body from the upper bunk and vowed, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see the blazing fire of gossip burning in his eyes.

Wen Su paused, "Forget it, you'd better sleep."

……

talking light bulb

In the evening of the next day, Wen Su with black lips and Fang Yicheng, who was beaten up last night with black eyes, both appeared at the door of Xu Ze's shop.

After a violent duel last night, Fang Yicheng finally satisfied his desire to gossip. However, after only one night, he learned that Wen Su was going to meet Xu Ze again today. This chattered the light bulb, and the two fought again.

Sentinel vs. Sentinel, the two were of equal strength, Wen Su really couldn't help Fang Yicheng, so he had to come here together.

"You..." Xu Ze had just finished writing the bill, when he looked up and saw two door gods with wounds on their faces standing at the door, he couldn't help being surprised.

"You're Xu Ze, right? It's a pleasure to meet you! I'm Wen Su's friend, Fang Yicheng..." As expected of a chatterbox, he enlivens his aura as soon as he comes up with a few words. Coupled with a harmless smiling face, after a while, Basically, there is nothing wrong with Wensu.

As a result, three "clerks" were squeezed sideways at the narrow counter, two of whom were chatting happily, and one with a black face staring blankly.

After chatting for a while, Xu Ze saw that there was no business coming, and it was not appropriate for everyone to stand like this, so he closed the door early.

Since the two people couldn't fit in the narrow second floor, the three simply took a car to the city center.

Soon, Wen Su realized that bringing Fang Yicheng was the right choice.

Walking all the way down from the city center, Fang Yi Cheng asked, Xu Ze answered, Wen Su listened, the three of them wandered all the way to the supermarket on the ground floor, and they even found out exactly what Xu Ze likes to eat.

Xu Ze, who had been leading the way, walked into the supermarket naturally. Fang Yicheng was talking to him, and then walked in. The two chatted for a while. Xu Ze seemed to have a feeling. Looking back, Wen Su was far away. Standing at the door, but did not follow.

"Ah." Fang Yicheng looked around before reacting, and hurriedly explained to Xu Ze in a low voice, "Wen Su can't enter the supermarket."

"...Why?" Xu Ze thought he was thinking of something funny again, but Fang Yicheng's face became more serious.

Fang Yicheng put his arm on Xu Ze's shoulder in a daze, and was about to lean over to whisper something when he realized that Wen Su's sight from a distance was almost piercing him like a laser.

"Let's wait for him to tell you by himself." Fang Yicheng took his hand away awkwardly, rolled his eyes, and suddenly turned around and took out the communicator, "I don't know how long he will wait until he is so pissy." , give me your contact number first..."

When the two returned to the door, Xu Ze tentatively asked, "What's wrong with you?" Wen Su looked at the communicator, "It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go back first."

This night, with Fang Yicheng around, Wen Su basically didn't say much. He just wanted to leave, Xu Ze felt a little depressed for some reason.

"Then, you guys take this." Xu Ze rushed to the two of them and handed over a tube of ointment, which he bought at a pharmacy just passing by.

Wen Su glanced at Fang Yicheng's dark circles, then looked at Xu Ze, but didn't reach out to pick it up, and didn't speak.

Fang Yicheng sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly joked, "Haha, I'd better save this for your emergency needs. You know the physique of a sentinel. This little injury will be fine." Wen Su's complexion seemed to be even worse, and he quickly turned around, "But! The wound on the face heals slowly, so let's use it, thank you!"

After speaking, they took the ointment and stuffed it into Wen Su's pocket, and the two left in a hurry.

Xu Ze saw two people getting into the car, so he turned and went to the opposite station.

His throat was dry, and under Fang Yicheng's intentional guidance, Xu Ze, who was not good at words, felt that he had almost finished speaking for a year.

It's like emptying a full tank, happy.

But why don't you feel happy?

The car was about to pull into the station, Xu Ze quickened his pace embarrassingly, and it wasn't because of that bastard Wen Su!

Out of the instinct of a guide, he could feel Wen Su's emotional fluctuations and depression almost all night long.

Why on earth are you unhappy?

unknown relationship

"Wen Su, something is wrong with you tonight." Fang Yicheng, who had returned to the dormitory, slammed the door carelessly, "People offered to give you things and you didn't let them go down the steps. Do you still want to get along with him?"

Wen Su's eyes swept away, Fang Yicheng felt a chill down his spine, but he still couldn't control his words, "Don't tell me you're jealous."

"I know what you want to tell him," Wen Su continued without looking at Fang Yicheng, "but this is my business, it's better for you not to interfere. Besides, we haven't confirmed that we want to communicate further."

Fang Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "What do you mean you haven't decided to have a further relationship?"

"..."

"You've even seen his spiritual body, and you haven't decided to go further?"

"..."

"You are called a hooligan, do you know that?"

"It seems that he already has a girlfriend."

"You don't care if he has a girlfriend, you..." Fang Yicheng's eyes widened, "Huh?"

Wen Su frowned and didn't speak.

"He said it himself?" Fang Yicheng also frowned.

"……no."

"That must be your own wild guess." Fang Yicheng was sure.

"On the day I went to check on him, I saw him looking at the shop with a girl." Wen Su went to the closet irritably and rummaged through his clothes, "It's an ordinary girl who looks pretty good. It's a good match. And, for him, the guide doesn't have to be with the sentinel, does it?"

Fang Yicheng's expression was tangled.

"At first I wanted to ask clearly, but unfortunately I never had the chance." Wen Su said and glanced at Fang Yicheng, "But tonight I suddenly felt that it's better to forget it. Anyway, I will retire next year. Besides, my dad probably wants me more. Find a girl and have a good time..."

"Wait," Fang Yicheng finally couldn't hold back and waved his hand, "You've said so much because you're afraid that he will reject you if you make it clear?"

Wen Su slightly turned his eyes away.

"Hehe, cowardly!" Fang Yicheng looked contemptuously with his eyes, "I advise you, make a decision after clarifying what is going on, and don't be so dazed by your own thinking that you end up not getting anything."

At the same time, Xu Ze, who had already laid down and was about to sleep, was being baptized by the communication from his cousin.

"Why isn't there a single product in your store?"

"No, they're all in the shop downstairs."

"Stop pretending to me! I'm talking about online stores."

"Oh, I'm a little busy today, I forgot." Xu Ze lied without guilt.

"Then it seems that I still have to go there in person tomorrow."

"Don't..." Xu Ze thought of the person who might appear tomorrow, and hurriedly dissuaded him, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will put the product up. You always have to give me time to arrange it?"

"...Well then, tell me what's missing, and I'll help you as a guest customer service when it's on the shelves."

"Okay..." Xu Ze replied, thinking to himself that his cousin was addicted to selling things.

After finally finishing speaking, Xu Ze cut off the contact.

Lying on the bed, I couldn't help picking up the communicator again, should I send a message to ask if they have arrived?

After the lights were turned off at midnight, the dormitory was quiet, and Fang Yicheng was surprisingly quiet today.

However, Wen Su lay flat and closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The screen of the communicator flickered, and Wen Su saw that it was a text message from Xu Ze.

The upper bunk was silent for a while, but Fang Yicheng suddenly said, "Are you asleep?"

"No."

Then I saw Fang Yicheng's head poking out from the upper bunk, "There is something, I might not be able to sleep tonight if I don't ask you."

"Say." Wen Su clicked on the message and began to reply.

Fang Yicheng chuckled, "That...can you tell me what Xu Ze's spiritual body is?"

Wen Su paused while typing.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to know how strange it is."

Wen Su closed the screen after typing in two or three times.

"very scary?"

"……You fell asleep?"

……

Xu Ze's accident

A few days later, it was finally time to return to the Military Medical Department for a follow-up visit.

It's just that Wen Su didn't expect the matching result to come out.

"Unfortunately, as of the date of submitting the form, there are only two in the database who match you more than 60%. The list is here."

Wen Su glanced at the two unfamiliar names on the screen, but said nothing.

"Although none of them reached 80%, there are still options