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After accompanying Tong Qingyu to finish the barbecue, coaxed her to drink honey water, and sent her to take a bath, Qian Simu went to clean up the garbage and went downstairs to throw it away.

When I came back, I saw Tong Qingyu sitting on the sofa hugging a pillow aggrievedly, obviously not sober.

"I thought you lost it."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Qian Simu's heart softened.

She went over and rubbed her head: "Hey, I went out and threw out the trash, go to the bed and wait for me, okay?"

"No, I want to watch you." Tong Qingyu firmly disagreed.

"I want to take a shower." Qian Simu said helplessly.

"Then it's not like I haven't seen you taking a bath." Tong Qingyu said confidently.

Qian Simu: ...

There's no way to reason with a drunk. Qian Simu managed to coax him to bed in the end. She really doesn't have a habit of being surrounded by people taking a bath.

When Qian Simu came out of the shower and went to bed, Tong Qingyu hugged her.

"good."

"How about coaxing a three-year-old?"

The corners of Qian Simu's mouth rose slightly: "Three-year-olds are more mature than you."

Tong Qingyu pouted: "I'll bite you."

"Okay, stop making trouble and go to sleep." Qian Simu ruffled her hair, then kissed her forehead, and then coaxed her to sleep.

Qian Simu hugged her, smelling the faint scent of shower gel on her body, but he was not as sleepy as her.

When she first met him, she thought that this man was a seasoned lover who played games in the world, who knew he would be so stupid.

"Good night."

There was no dream all night, and when the two of them woke up the next day, it was rare and early.

Tong Qingyu woke up at nine o'clock in the morning, and it was rare that he didn't have a hangover headache.

It was rare for Tong Qingyu not to stay in bed today. When Qian Simu woke up, she followed suit. When Qian Simu was cooking, she dug out a canvas bag from the closet and went to the study to pack a lot of things.

It seems that I plan to do something seriously tonight.

After eating, the two played a few more games. Tong Qingyu saw that the time was one o'clock in the afternoon, so he made something to eat casually: "It's easy to beat people when you're full."

"Can you beat someone?" Qian Simu expressed deep doubts.

Tong Qingyu clenched her fists tightly: "Who do you look down on!"

"I can't beat you, isn't there still you!" Tong Qingyu said proudly.

Qian Simu smiled: "Okay."

After eating and drinking enough, the two changed into sportswear for easy movement. Tong Qingyu put her bag on her back, and then went straight out to the destination.

When we arrived at the gate of the medical department, it happened to be five o'clock in the afternoon, the time for the students to finish their classes.

Tong Qingyu sighed that it's nice to be young, then drove the car around the gate, and parked the car on the side of the road not far from the next intersection.

"Doctor Qian, don't you think that the whole world knows about our past lives, but we don't." Tong Qingyu said with emotion.

When Qian Simu heard this, he chuckled lightly: "Indeed."

Tong Qingyu hooked her lips: "Since this is the case, why don't we take the initiative and retrieve our memories, so that there will always be someone reminding us in front of our eyes."

"Alright." Qian Simu also thought it was feasible.

The two of them were not in a hurry, Tong Qingyu was sure that the person was arrogant, even if he knew she was coming, he would act again, after all, he could feel the arrogance of this person the first time he provoked her hexagram.

The street gradually became quiet, and the teaching building of the University of Medical Sciences was still lit, and the two got out of the car: "Forget it, there is no need to wait in the car, how about we go to the nearby snack street night market? Feel Take a look at the life of young people and look for the vitality of youth."

Qian Simu smiled: "I have been out of college for many years."

"When you were in college, you weren't the kind of person who didn't use night vision much, did you?" Tong Qingyu asked Qian Simu.

"I don't do much shopping."

"Tsk, you boring woman, no one but me has a crush on you."

Qian Simu pinched her waist: "I think your skin is itchy again."

Tong Qingyu held her hand in pain: "Dr. Qian, I was wrong~"

Qian Simu gave her a sideways look.

Tong Qingyu pouted: "Doctor Qian, I want to eat durian."

"Stay away from me." The disgust in Qian Simu's eyes became stronger and stronger.

The two always make do with each other when they are together, but there is only one thing that Qian Simu will never make do with her, that is, Tong Qingyu will never be allowed to bring home snail powder and durian.

Bisheng Tong Qingyu really likes to eat.

So much so that every time I can only buy it quietly, eat it in the morning, and then deodorize it urgently, otherwise Dr. Qian will kill her without hesitation when she returns home.

Tong Qingyu knew that she would react like this, so she flattened her mouth: "It's too much."

"Then I want to eat octopus balls, you buy them for me." Tong Qingyu said unreasonably.

Qian Simu patted her forehead, thinking what to do, anyway, he was used to her unreasonable troubles.

The two held hands and went to buy octopus balls. Both of them were extremely handsome and tall.

Although he was wearing sportswear, he still couldn't hide his temperament.

Many students from the medical university quietly looked over, and some people took pictures.

"Doctor Qian, I want to eat grilled squid." Tong Qingyu dragged Qian Simu around in the night market, the voice was not low.

"No, you ate too much tonight." Qian Simu rejected her.

Tong Qingyu turned around and hugged her and kissed her: "Can you?"

Qian Simu: ...

A student next to him looked over, and Qian Simu's ear was running a fever.

"No, you'll have diarrhea again later, I can let you drink a cup of milk tea when you order it." Qian Simu said coldly.

"Ruthless! I want a pudding." Tong Qingyu didn't care about the eyes of these brats at all. Don't think she didn't know that many brats secretly looked at her doctor Qian.

The two walked around, and it was not too early, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Tong Qingyu walked towards his coquettish sports car, and asked Qian Simu lazily: "Doctor Qian, do you think he is really cowardly?"

"I don't know." Qian Simu said expressionlessly.

"Forget it, if you are cowardly, just be cowardly, and just go out on a date and go shopping." Tong Qingyu's attitude is also quite good.

"Ah."

Qian Simu intertwined her fingers inadvertently, and Tong Qingyu felt her movements, and did not resist, and cooperated with her movements.

There was a cool breeze blowing in the street, Tong Qingyu looked up at the starry sky: "Actually, I just want to go to the end of my life like this and be a salted fish. Alas, such a simple wish can't be fulfilled."

After Tong Qingyu finished speaking, he threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash can, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Then lazily took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette: "Doctor Qian, why do you think there are so many clowns in this world?"

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became strange, and the cool wind turned into a cloudy wind.

Tong Qingyu squinted his eyes: "Didn't someone make some deals with evil spirits before?"

"I think I have to teach them how to make deals with ghosts." Tong Qingyu blew out a smoke ring, and slowly took off his backpack.

Qian Simu held a talisman with his fingertips and recited the incantation silently, and the talisman instantly burned.

A spell hit the void, and then a black ghost appeared.

The ghost had a ferocious face, and his heart was still bleeding. Tong Qingyu took out the things he wanted, and then gave the backpack to Qian Simu.

"Hurry up, help me cover my eyes, hey, these rubbish things are too hot for my eyes." Tong Qingyu got goosebumps all over his body.

Qian Simu neatly tore off the silk scarf from her hand, and covered her eyes.

Tong Qingyu had a compass in one hand and a bell in the other: "Oh, I'm only one stall short of fortune-tellers like those in ancient times."

Qian Simu couldn't help laughing, then took out the mahogany sword in his bag to block the evil spirit.

However, at this moment, Qian Simu saw countless ghosts surrounding the two of them, and the leader of them was a grieving ghost who seemed to be very angry.

Tong Qingyu stopped playing tricks, she cut her palm with a dagger, blood dripped on the compass, and the golden light spots moved in the compass according to certain rules.

"In my name, I will use your power to redeem your crime." Tong Qingyu muttered something, and then the compass began to vibrate.

This is a medical university. As the saying goes, every place where a school is built is a cemetery, and most of it is true.

After all, the students are very angry, they can suppress the ghost energy, and they can maintain the balance between the two.

Although there is nothing to look at here on weekdays, there are many ghosts sleeping underneath.

As the golden light on the compass became brighter and brighter, more and more ghosts surrounded it.

But this time, these ghosts are not only targeting the two, but also protecting them.

The Destiny Ones are not completely helpless, they have their own way to drive ghosts, and no one knows about it except the Destiny Ones themselves, so Boss Jiang doesn't know either.

And Tong Qingyu also forgot before, because the shadow left by this move was too deep for her, so she subconsciously sealed it in the depths of her memory, but someone always wanted to rummage through the box where she sealed her memory, trying to break her current life.

That being the case, she has to break the seal by herself, and it's not up to others to point fingers at her memory and tease her.

At this time, Qian Simu looked at the silver-haired man who came out of the ghost, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is it you?"

"It's not me this time, Daoist. You almost killed me in the first battle. The enmity between us should be forgotten. Originally, I wanted to keep your skin, but I have seen you in this life." I changed my mind again, how do you deserve to live with such a face, while she is in so much pain?" The man did not wear a mask this time, showing his complete face, under the moonlight, no longer The sunny boy showed his original ruthlessness.

Qian Simu played with the tassel of the mahogany sword with his fingertips: "Xi Zhou, is that right?"

She said the name lightly. In fact, she didn't remember much, but looking at this face, many vague memories intertwined in her mind, which was uncomfortable. She wanted to remember, but couldn't grasp those images. Pull out a name.

"It's rare that the Taoist priest still remembers me."

The man smiled lazily: "Let's understand it. If I die today, I won't want your soul in the future. If you die, she will live."

The zombie's sharp claws and fangs were exposed, and the warmth that had been disguised just now no longer existed.

Tong Qingyu didn't help Qian Simu, but shook the purple copper bell in his hand.

It entered a very delicate state, as if it was integrated with the heaven and the earth.

But there was another thing trying to invade her at this time.

Another Destiny?Tong Qingyu suddenly felt a little surprised. She had thought about it a lot, but she hadn't thought about this.