High Magic Earth

Yi Xiao boarded a taxi and drove all the way to his home. The scenery outside the car was constantly retreating. Yi Xiao bored a wand and turned around in his hand, from one section of his finger to the other end. There is not much boredom, but in fact he still hesitates about the incident.

　　 is not to deny the authenticity of the traversal, but also the purpose of the questioning consciousness set to let itself traverse.

　　 Just like Madison said at the time, he was not short of food. Although he had no relatives, he had friends who were more like relatives. The only drawback might be feelings that he would never get.

　　 But perhaps it is because there are not too complicated feelings that make me have nothing to do with the status quo.

Yi Xiao thought that the person who died in his hands during this day might have the potential to become a murderous devil. This is what he has always tried to avoid, because in his eyes eating and killing are the same, completely derived from need or need. As a psychiatrist, he naturally knows these symptoms, and although there is no solution, he can exercise restraint.

The consciousness gathers, Yi Xiao narrows his eyes, everything comes from it, he still has two accounts, he has not counted, why should he imply himself, and why should he change the direction of the curse and put himself to death, if this matter I don't understand, I will go through it next, so my situation will become very passive.

　　 But no one can consult now, Yi Chou estimates that Chen Cong doesn't know, and he can't ask the exit. Is it that he has gone to a wizard plane and hasn't developed it yet, but the consciousness set seems a bit unhappy to himself.

For research institutes and campuses, Yi Chou can only snort. Although both are established shortly, the earliest traversal has only passed a year, but after a year of development, it is still slowly developing. For any special purpose, only the leader's character is too slow.

　　 And Yi Chou didn't want to join in. This was a kind of repulsion in his bones. He felt this when he heard it. Sure enough, only a lazy and free life is the most suitable for him.

　　 But their secret work is really good. I have gone through a lot of supernatural phenomena before and have not found them. Perhaps I have already found them, and they have modified their memories, and Yi Zhou made a hook.

　　 "Hey, I said, your wand is a Cosplay prop? Are you a fan?" The driver in front glanced at Yi Chou through the rearview mirror.

　　Yihou was thought by the driver, but there was still a smile on his face, "Yeah, I bought it at the Hogwarts store and it cost me a lot of money."

"It's really nice and delicate, I am also a fan." The driver envyed him, his age is not old, "Unfortunately, the work is too busy to go out." Obviously, taxi drivers are basically nagging, he is nagging. Speaking of it, although Yi Biao is not answering, but he does not care, as long as he said his own.

　　 finally got to the destination, if the grumpy person would definitely not give the driver a good look at this time, but Yi arrogant did not feel anything, smiled and paid the car and went to the house.

　　Easy home is on the third floor, the first floor is psychological counseling, and the second floor is a hall. It is usually there to entertain friends or open a party. Occasionally, Qu Hong also stays in the past.

　　 Yi Xiao shook his magic wand and went up the stairs. When he passed the second floor, he found that the light was on, and he guessed it was Qu Hong.

　　Stepped forward, Yi Xuan pushed open the door.

　　 "Surprise..." A hand was stretched out on the sofa opposite the TV, and a wave of qihong's weak voice came.

　　 "Every time it's this surprise, if you don't make a mess here." Yi Chou looked at the messy food bags and beer bottles around.

　　 "Is the road pleasant." Qu Hong came to the spirit and climbed up to lean on the sofa.

　　 "It's okay, I have harvested a beautiful love." Yi arrogantly threw his wand to Qu Hong and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of juice.

　　 "Wow, it's only a few days." Qu Hongdian smiled, "What is this?" He looked at his wand over and over, "When did you... get hooked on Harry Potter?"

　　 "No no no." Yi arrogantly leaned on the sofa and shook his finger, "This is a witness of love."

"Okay, you said yes." Qu Hong got up and sat next to Yi Huo, hugged his neck. "Tell you good news. I met a Norwegian girl in the metropolis a few days ago. Going on holiday in Norway!"

　　 Norway? When I thought of Norway's Yihuo, I thought of the pit father's dragon.

　　 "Brother." Qu Hong shook Yi Niao's neck, "You have to laugh more! I said you just walked for a few days, why do I feel like you have gone through a century."

　　 Yi Xuan rolled his eyes, he felt that this action can perfectly express his mood at this time.

　　 "Is there?" Yi Biao asked, "I just met some **** English guys, yes... some."

　　 "What happened?" Qu Hong took his hand down.

　　 "Nothing." Yi Xuan shrugged. "This trip is still nothing." Qu Hong knows that Yi Xiao refers to some supernatural research. This is also a hobby shared by the two.

　　 "If you don't have it, don't have it, anyway, it's just an interest." Qu Hong shrugged.

　　 "But now I want to know what I am after." Yi Biao took a sip of juice.

　　 "Are you really okay?" Qu Hong put his hand on Yi Xuan's forehead, and Yi Xuan reached out to shoot him.

"Okay, okay, do you want me to say it? Have fun in time." Qu Hong thought for a while, "Forget you, tell me your American love story, what does the other party look like? Which bar did you know? Did you leave a photo? ?"

　　 "No, but I have a memory, do you want to see it?"

"What?"

"It's nothing.."

　　. . .

The two discussed until midnight, Qu Hong has always been a very energetic person in Yi Biao's memory, a small white face full of vitality, yes, even if he has the energy and the vitality, he can't hide him as a small white face fact.

　　Like all men who look beautiful, he also hates people saying that he looks beautiful, but Yi Xiao feels that he is indeed a pseudo-mother.

　　 went back to his bedroom to take a bath, and tidied up his pockets, which always felt weird.

When he was taking a shower, the phone kept ringing, and it seemed like he was dying in the middle of the night, but Yi Chou was also very calm. He had been washing for half an hour before coming out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And the phone also rang half-time For hours, fortunately, the sound is quiet.

　　 "Hello, who is this?" Yi Xuan picked up the phone.

　　 "Is it Mr. Yi Huo, I want to make an appointment to talk to you and ask some questions." The opposite of the phone is fluent in English.

　　 "No problem, but now he is too late, let's talk about it tomorrow." Yi arrogantly finished this sentence, buckled it directly, and then unplugged the phone line.

　　 The office phone line was also connected to the bedroom at the same time, but there were always some guys with nowhere to call at midnight, so the phone line was connected externally.

　　 Closed the curtains to cover the splendid city, leaving Yi Chou alone in the room.

　　No matter what, life still has to continue.

　　Early morning, the next day, he vigorously sat in his own private clinic. The modern people's inner emptiness stretched out various psychological diseases, and one of them was an expensive consultation.

　　However, when Yi Xiao reclines on his chair, he always feels like he has forgotten something, and it should be important.

　　 But this problem didn't bother him for too long, because a guest came to the door.

　　 Yi hurried to the outer hall, there was already a man sitting on the couch, an acquaintance, black hair and brown eyes. He got up and gave Yi Huo a big hug.

　　 "Meet my friend again, did you find the Supernatural Power Research Association? By the way, I didn't have time to introduce myself at the party last time. My name is Habens Felton." He paused. "From Sparta."