Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance

"I can't find it at all."

Li Guanqi was lying on the soft bed, his whole body was in a big shape, and he sighed helplessly.

It has been three days since the return to reality.

In the past three days, he tried various methods, but he still couldn't find out what his natural technique was. He was really helpless.

So he decided to lie down.

"Bang bang."

"Watch chess."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

"coming!"

Li Guanqi turned over and got up, which was not surprising.

Today is the day when his tutor, Tan Wenyan, came to teach him lessons.

"Old Tan..."

Li Guanqi left the room, walked to the door and just opened the door, he couldn't help wrinkling his nose, as if he smelled some disgusting smell.

The smell of magic...

But Li Guanqi soon turned his face as usual, and smiled and looked at the man in his thirties who was wearing a brown plaid shirt and square eyes outside the door, "Mr. Tan, come in."

"Uh... no."

Tan Wenyan did not mean to enter the door.

"Um?"

And Li Guanqi also found out that he didn't bring a bag, book or tablet today.

"I'm here to say goodbye today."

Tan Wenyan had a little apology on his face, "The incident happened suddenly, I said hello to your father yesterday, and before I had time to tell you, I thought, I'd better say goodbye to you in person.

Starting today, I can no longer be your tutor.

My wife... um... You also know that your aunt He has always suffered from depression, which has become more and more serious recently. I asked your father to help me find a relationship and made an appointment with an authoritative psychiatrist abroad.

I want to take her to see... So, sorry, watch chess. "

"No, no, it's alright."

Li Guanqi didn't know what to say, scratched his head, but still looked at Tan Wenyan seriously and said, "Of course family is the most important thing, and I hope Aunt He can get better soon."

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

Tan Wenyan smiled, but the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Mr. Tan, how can we say that we have known each other for three years. Let me invite you to a meal, right when we say goodbye?"

Li Guanqi said, and was ready to put on his shoes.

It's almost 12 noon now, which is also just lunch time.

"No."

Tan Wenyan pointed to the watch on his left wrist and said with a smile, "I don't have much time, so I have to go home and pack up to catch the plane."

"Is that so..." Li Guanqi was taken aback.

"So be it."

Tan Wenyan smiled and said, "Watching chess, I'll go first. The doctor lives in Los Angeles. If there is a chance, I'll watch you play in the NBA in Los Angeles in the future."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, "Teacher, you are joking."

"It's possible, don't give up basketball."

Tan Wenyan patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left, walking away in the long and narrow corridor.

Li Guanqi stood outside the door, looking at the back of the middle-aged man with gloomy eyes.

Spell...

His talent for penetrating seclusion allows him to "smell" the "smell" of the curse spirit.

In the past, he could only smell the bad, but now he can smell the one-level.

On Tan Wenyan, who had been tutoring him for three years in high school, Li Guanqi smelled the odor of a Yuan-level curse.

And the pungent smell was so strong that it made him feel sick to his stomach.

How can I be infected with the breath of the curse spirit?

Passing by, short-term contact is impossible to contaminate.

Unless it is accumulated day and night to get along.

But how is this possible?

Although in the strange world, Li Guanqi has experienced two or three months, but in reality, this is a momentary thing.

In real time, it has only been less than a week since the strange world came.

And the curse spirits all came from the strange world, and the standard of "accumulation over time" could not be reached for a week.

And Tan Wenyan is also a thoroughly ordinary person.

Li Guanqi is a one-level magician and a different-blood warrior. He can easily see through the cultivation of an incompetent extraordinary person. If Tan Wenyan is also a selected extraordinary person, it is almost impossible to hide from his eyes.

So there is only one other possibility left.

Intimate contact at a negative distance.

Apart from the possibility of Tan Wenyan going out to eat fast food to pick wild flowers... In fact, Li Guanqi knew his teacher very well, and Tan Wenyan would never do such a thing.

So there is only one truth.

—His wife suffering from depression!

"Curse spirit... heh."

Li Guanqi grinned lightly.

Tan Wenyan has taught him liberal arts for three years, respecting teachers and respecting the truth, and he has to go and find out what happened.

besides.

Just happy.

"I thought it would be boring in real life, but now it looks like it won't be at all!"

Li Guanqi smiled excitedly.

After squatting at home for three days, it is time to go out and exercise!

...

...

"Husband, I'm really healed. I don't have depression anymore. I don't need to go abroad. It's a waste of money."

Yucheng, a mid-range community, is in a house with three bedrooms and one living room.

Tan Wenyan sat on the sofa, looking at the beautiful woman squatting in front of him, holding a fruit plate, for a while, she was a little dazed.

It was a familiar and unfamiliar face.

Familiar, because her name is He Xin, and she is his wife who has been married for three years.

Unfamiliar because...

Tan Wenyan glanced at the hot food on the table in the living room with deep doubts in his eyes.

"Forget it, let's eat first, husband, ah-"

He Xin took the fruit plate, used a toothpick to tie up a sliced ​​apple, and stretched out to Tan Wenyan's mouth with smiling eyes, "Looking on TV, it said that eating a piece of fruit before meals will help appetizers."

"I……"

Before Tan Wenyan refused, He Xin shoved the apple into his mouth just as he opened his mouth.

As Tan Wenyan chewed, his doubts and worries became more and more intense.

Cooking lunch with heart, feeding fruits affectionately, smiling at each other... She looks like a woman who loves her husband very much.

But not right.

Not at all.

He is thirty-four years old this year, and he met He Xin on a blind date three years ago. Because his parents were pressing hard, and he didn't find the destiny, he thought of marrying casually and living his life. .

He doesn't love He Xin.

He Xin doesn't love him either.

Both of them are older young people in their thirties, their parents are pressing hard, they have been forcing blind dates, and both of them have no need for love, so after thinking about it, it is a good deal.

Both sides have the same idea.

Get married, just for your parents.

He Xin didn't know exactly what his thoughts were.

Tan Wenyan just hoped that his parents would relax. Rather than finding a good wife, he hoped that the second old man, who had worked so hard to pull him up, could spend a happy old age.

For Tan Wenyan, his parents are far more important than his own life.

In a moment, this life is over, isn't it?

But life is not always smooth.

A few months after getting married, Tan Wenyan found out that He Xin never cooks, never does housework, and her character is sometimes irritable.

But that's not really that important.

Important.

When cleaning housework and arranging clothes, Tan Wenyan opened He Xin's wardrobe.

Only then did he discover what He Xin had been hiding from him...