Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Are you home?"

He was sitting on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, his hair messy and his lips bright.

Beautiful and lazy, but also exudes a noble atmosphere that is pleasing to the eye.

The person on the phone hummed.

Although the two were in love, they were never sticky.

Those who should go home will only hold hands at school from time to time.

Yun Si quite enjoyed this feeling and always found this experience very novel.

She is currently sitting at her small desk, writing her homework.

A certain little fox was still holding the big steamed bun and gnawing pitifully, leaving his mouth full of crumbs.

She said a few more words and was about to hang up the phone.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu's voice suddenly paused.

"There's a knock on the door," he said.

He seemed to put down his phone and stood up.

Yun Si glanced at her phone, then put it down and turned on the speakerphone.

The voice from the mobile phone came quickly, and it was very loud under the hands-free sound effect.

When he opened the door and saw someone coming, Han Yu put his pockets in and frowned.

Obviously a little impatient.

"Is something wrong?"

The person standing at the door, wearing a gentle and quiet white dress, looked at him with a smile.

"Brother, the aunt downstairs has cooked bird's nest porridge. Would you like to go down and drink some?"

"No need."

He dropped two words lightly and closed the door.

"etc--"

She immediately reached out to block the door, and was even pinched.

"Hiss--it hurts"

Her eyes suddenly turned red and filled with tears.

The young man behind the door looked cold, his eyes half closed, "Is there anything else?"

Fan Yunshi looked at him tenderly: "Brother, don't you like me?"

Her eyes were full of beauty, filled with rippling water.

The young man's dark phoenix eyes met hers, and his ruthlessness seeped out from his bones.

One second.

two seconds

three seconds

There was a faint purple light, flashing past.

He seemed to sneer, and the door closed immediately.

He said nothing and was extremely indifferent.

Fan Yunshi stood at the door, looking at the closed door, silently.

That tender look disappeared silently.

Soon, she looked like a lifeless dead person, her face as bland as the Dead Sea, as if all her life had been drained away.

I stood at the door for nearly ten minutes.

Finally, she left.

Slowly, like a puppet being manipulated.

Walking back to her room, she slowly sat on the bed and raised her eyelashes slightly.

The eyes were completely stained with black, and the whites of the eyes were gone.

The corners of his lips were raised, revealing endless weirdness.

"He is truly worthy of being said to be an extremely handsome young man."

Even if you have no memory, you can still be immune to the charm.

Her voice was soft, like a smile, with a sigh of regret, as if her interest had been completely aroused.

Raising his hand, there was an ordinary-looking bracelet on his wrist.

There was a faint divine light on the rope. She looked at it and slowly showed a smile that was sure to win.

After all, who doesn't want that.

What about a person of high status who falls into the dust?

Yun Si hung up the phone and looked at the little fox who was listening.

As a member of the fox tribe and with a background from the divine tribe, the little fox naturally knows more in this area than Yun Si.

It licked its paws, moved its furry ears, and remained silent.

It seems to be hinting at something.

Yun Si touched its tail.

"Okay, I'll buy you two roast chickens tomorrow. That's okay now, right?"