Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

Luo Wenduan felt baffled, but still said: "No."

"Has it ever happened before?" Wan Le asked.

Luo Wenduan: "Have you ever liked a girl in elementary school, why do you ask this?"

Wan Le: "Curious, what kind of girl do you like?"

Luo Wenduan said lightly: "Anything is fine, the only requirement is that you must be invisible."

Wan Le: "..."

Unexpectedly, in just two days, Luo Wenduan had had enough of this kind of life.

Wan Le said disappointedly: "I thought you liked it."

Luo Wenduan: "Sorry to disappoint you, I am a normal person."

Wan Le: "Except for this?"

Luo Wenduan thought for a while and said, "I like mine."

"Just like me," Luo Wenduan said again, "Be nice to me."

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le couldn't believe it: "So simple?"

Luo Wenduan: "Yes, what else?"

"Look, do you have any requirements?"

Luo Wenduan thought for a while, and then said, "As long as it's not too ugly, it's fine."

Wan Le didn't expect his wish to be so simple, he couldn't believe it, and said, "Then they all like you."

Luo Wenduan: "Who?"

Wan Le: "...just, those girls."

Even if Wan Le didn't intentionally approach the girls in the school, he knew that Luo Wenduan was very popular in the school. He could often feel the rejection of Luo Wenduan by other boys. The reason is because he is favored by girls.

"No one likes me." Luo Wenduan said lightly.

Wan Le couldn't believe it: "No one wrote you a love letter, a confession or something?"

Luo Wenduan: "No."

Wan Le: "Not one?"

Luo Wenduan was a little helpless: "Not one."

Wan Le: "You must be lying to me, I don't believe it."

Luo Wenduan said: "Believe it or not."

"It was rare before," Luo Wenduan said. "When I was in Beijing, no one liked me. I have received love letters, but I don't know who gave them to me."

Wan Le figured it out, and he asked, "Tell me, how bad is your personality to get to where you are today?"

Luo Wenduan: "Can you give some face to the bully who has a personality disorder caused by childhood shadows?"

Wan Le was amused by him and enjoyed it for a long time.

"Have you heard of Eriksson?" Luo Wenduan said, "It's because the basic trust in my personality development has not developed well in the period of distrust, so I can't have goodwill towards the world, understand?"

Wan Le: "I don't quite understand, how do you know so much?"

Luo Wenduan seems to know a little bit about everything, no matter what the topic is, he can catch up with the conversation.Luo Wenduan pointed to his head and said, "Because you are smart."

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le didn't think he was joking, and agreed that he was indeed smart, but Luo Wenduan said, "Of course I read books, or else I figured it out myself? Why do you believe in everything?"

Wan Le: "...Oh."

Luo Wenduan: "Whether I'm smart or not, I think your IQ is really not very high."

"This is boring," Wan Le said, "I believe you and you still scold me."

Luo Wenduan also discovered that Wanle seemed to be very tolerant of him. From the beginning when he said that he wanted Wanle to lose money, Wanle obediently paid it. Now, no matter what happens, Wanle seems to be on his side. Luo Wenduan feels that It's kind of strange, because with Wan Le's character, this is not his style.

"But even if you have a mental illness," Wan Le said, "your requirements are too low, then you can find someone tomorrow."

Luo Wenduan said, "I only want to stress this time, I'm not sick."

"Oh." Wan Le said.

Luo Wenduan said: "No one owes me anything, so why treat me well?"

"Isn't love like that?" Wan Le said, "I've never eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run?"

"I've never seen a pig run," Luo Wenduan said.

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le suddenly thought, maybe what Sen said made sense, everything has traces to follow, Luo Wenduan was not valued by his parents when he was young, so when he talked about falling in love, the first thing he thought of was not what he liked Yes, but the other party must have only oneself in their eyes.He was deeply hurt by his parents, and he thought he was healed by himself, but he didn't.

Wan Le said: "At the same table, do you think this is a bit strange?"

"Which matter?" Luo Wenduan was immersed in his own thinking, a little distracted.

Wan Le: "It's about your niece."

Luo Wenduan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you think it has something to do with the murder?"

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Wan Le said, "Jiang Qi's incident just happened, and then Zhang Deyi's accident happened again, isn't it strange?"

Luo Wenduan: "But these two incidents did not start in the past two days, and they have been grudges for a long time."

Wan Le: "This is the crime, the crime is not a person, not a thing, the crime is a long-term state, it will make things worse and worse."

Luo Wenduan: "Then how to check?"

Wan Le: "If it is really related to it, the first thing we do is to find its root."

"In the center of these things, there must be a person or a thing," Wan Le said, "He is related to everyone. He can only know if he has met Wang Nana, Wu Yun or Jiang Qi, and Zhang Deyi. How does it affect them?"

Luo Wenduan said, "Isn't that you?"

Wan Le: "..."

"Aren't you too?" Wan Le immediately retorted.

Luo Wenduan explained seriously: "It can't be me, Zhang Deyi has a stake in me, you are more likely than me."

Wan Le couldn't believe it: "Are you serious?"

Luo Wenduan: "Yeah, you think I'm joking?"

Wan Le: "I'm here to catch the murderer!"

Luo Wenduan: "Maybe it's you, you don't know."

Wan Le was stunned, looked at him, seemed to be moved by what he said, and was also a little confused for a while, then he immediately realized: "I didn't know Wang Nana before."

"I almost scared you to death," Wan Le finally realized that Luo Wenduan was teasing him, and kicked him, "I really thought it was me!"

Luo Wenduan laughed and ran to avoid him. Wan Le ran after him and hit him with his schoolbag. Luo Wenduan took the schoolbag and said, "Notes?"

Wan Le: "Take it and get out."

Luo Wenduan: "Thank you."

Wan Le is still under the shadow of his own emotions, and doesn't bother to talk to him.

Luo Wenduan caught up with him, carrying two schoolbags on his back, one on the left shoulder and one on the right, and said, "Compensation for your mental damage."

"What?" Wan Le looked at him suspiciously.

Luo Wenduan raised his head, nodded his chin at the 24-hour convenience store in front of him, and Wan Le gave a disdainful "cut".

After a while, the two of them walked out of the convenience store with an ice cream in their mouths.

Luo Wenduan was still carrying two schoolbags, and said, "Are there any ghosts in this street?"

"There are so many," Wan Le said, "It's not every day."

Luo Wenduan: "Do you ever wonder what is a human and what is a ghost?"

"Of course," Wan Le said, "it's not like what you imagined in the TV series, sometimes you can just feel its existence."

Luo Wenduan: "You are all born to see?"

"For the most part, for example, I was born with it," Wan Le said. "This line of work is only for those who are destined. If you can't see it, how can you talk about subduing demons and exorcising demons?"

Luo Wenduan nodded, and Wan Le looked at his expression and said, "You always ask this, is there something on your mind?"

Luo Wenduan has experienced so many fantastic things for him, but he is not very interested in other things, except that he always asks if he can see ghosts, Wan Le seems to have a problem.

Luo Wenduan bit the ice cream stick and said, "It's nothing."

Wan Le said disdainfully: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"..." Luo Wenduan hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether to say it, and then said, "I actually have a brother who was ill since childhood and said he could see ghosts."

Wan Le: "There is another matter. I haven't heard you say it. Where is your brother now?"

Luo Wenduan: "My mother took him away, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Wan Le then understood that his mother chose the frail and sick eldest son to take away from the two sons, leaving Luo Wenduan behind.

"In fact, I always thought he was just pretending," Luo Wenduan, "because I don't want to believe that there are ghosts in this world, but maybe it's because of him that I don't want to believe."

Wan Le said: "Your mother is only because she wants to take care of him."

"Maybe it is," Luo Wenduan rarely showed some confusion, "but children don't realize this. At that time, I didn't understand why she didn't love me."

Luo Wenduan: "I study well, and I listen to her better than my brother, but she just doesn't notice me. So I always feel that there is something wrong with me."

Wan Le sighed, not knowing where to start.

Luo Wenduan said: "It doesn't matter now, I don't care so much."

"People always want to have children, wishful thinking to 'raise children for old age'," Luo Wenduan said, "but none of them thought about whether they have the qualifications to raise children? Parents? If parents don’t love themselves, let the children think for themselves why they don’t love themselves?”

Wan Le said, "I don't know either, I'm an orphan."

Luo Wenduan smiled, took the ice cream sticks, and threw them into the trash can by the side of the road.

Wan Le said: "You still have Zhang Deyi, she loves you so much."

"It didn't cost me a lot to make her love me very much," Luo Wenduan looked at the street lights in the distance, and exhaled, "It just took some time and energy, and it didn't affect my life at all. She already loves me very much gone."

Luo Wenduan: "I just realized that raising her is not that difficult for a child of her age. She is already sensible, and she will return some love to me, making me feel that everything is not in vain. This is not one-sided. Giving, it's not that hard. That's why I discovered that my parents just don't love me, and the two of them are unwilling to give me such a little energy."

Wan Le: "..."

Luo Wenduan: "And I was much more sensible than Zhang Deyi when I was young."

Wan Le felt that the topic was a bit heavy, which made him a little breathless. It should be the first time Luo Wenduan talked about this with someone. He immediately realized that he had talked too much, and then said: "Don't talk about this, how are you going to find the murderer?" root?"

"Ah," Wan Le clapped his hands, and said brightly and cheerfully, "I don't know either."

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I will join V tomorrow, I understand the rules, and it will be three o'clock haha.