The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Youyou shrank back in fear, but did not leave.

Wei Yan's breath swept over, with a reassuring power. Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi curled his lips and turned his head away, "Don't move around casually."

Wei Yan: "..."

After hesitating for a few seconds, he stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Quzhi's hand and said in a deep voice: "Are you angry with me because of this?"

Within a few seconds of holding it, Wei Yan's face turned pale, and sweat suddenly appeared on his face.

Zheng Quzhi was taken aback and quickly withdrew his hand: "Are you okay?"

Wei Yan flickered, leaning on Zheng Quzhi, closing his eyes and passing out.

Zheng Quzhi:? ? ?

Holding Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi felt a little at a loss, his brain was almost blank. Wearing less in summer, the temperature on Wei Yan's body spread to him. Wei Yan's body has always been cold, Zheng Quzhi especially likes to sleep with him in the summer, but now... Wei Yan's body is hot.

"Wei Yan? Wei Yan!" Zheng Qu felt panicked, no matter what footsteps and faintness were, he quickly picked up the person and walked towards the room.

After putting the man on the bed, Zheng Quzhi ran out again. When I went out, I saw Youyou actually following behind me, too lazy to bother, so I rushed to the bathroom to wash his hands.

It must be a hand problem, Wei Yan fainted as soon as he shook his hand. In a panic, Zheng Quzhi forced himself to calm down. In his impression, Wei Yan was allergic to lychees, but Shen Dao didn't have lychees. Can't it be said that Shen Dao was changed from lychees?

Either Wei Yan lied to herself, it was not lychee that was allergic to, but something on Shen Dao's body.

And the lychees that appeared in the room inexplicably at the beginning may be sent by Shen Dao.

His hands were quickly rubbed red, Zheng Quzhi's breathing eased, turned off the water, and walked out. Outside Youyou was still guarding, almost inseparable, Zheng Quzhi's voice went indifferently: "Go away, I won't help you."

Faintly unwilling to sob a few more times, Zheng Qu knew that he ignored her, went back to the room and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, watching Wei Yan in a daze.

This man is mysterious. Every time he feels that he already knows Wei Yan, destiny will give him a resounding slap and tell him that he doesn't know Wei Yan at all.

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and dialed Qi Xu's cell phone number, but unexpectedly failed to get through, so he had to go to Cai Qian's. Fortunately, Cai Qian quickly answered the phone.

"Mr. Has an accident?" As soon as he connected, Cai Yuan's voice came over, his voice was so loud that Zheng Quzhi's ears hurt.

"I fainted, a little hot, don't know if I have a fever, do I have to go to the hospital?" Zheng Quzhi said quickly.

There was a moment of silence on the other side. Zheng Quzhi thought that there would be a gunpowder-like sound, but he did not expect that the other party was also very calm. It was a rare calmness to Zheng Quzhi.

"Mr. will bring medicine with him, the kind you have taken." Cai Qian said.

That kind of black pill with an unpleasant bitter taste.

Zheng Quzhi had an idea in his mind, and then hung up the phone after a low voice of thanks. After groping for a while on Wei Yan, he still found a small bottle with three pills left in it. Without hesitation, he quickly took one and stuffed it into Wei Yan's mouth.

Wei Yan has never been a worrying person, even taking medicine. Before Zheng Quzhi could find water, he saw that Wei Yan had swallowed the medicine unconsciously.

Looking at Wei Yan for a long while, he bowed his head and sighed, holding the person in his arms.

Compared to his own desolation, this man is clearly rich, powerful and capable, so why did he feel sorry for him?

The person in his arms moved and did not break away from him. Instead, he seized the initiative, grabbed him with one hand and pressed him underneath. After a while, he spoke, and his voice had some nasal sounds: "Don't be angry."

"Do you know Shen Dao?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes to look at him. He carried the light on his back, so that Zheng Quzhi couldn't see the expression on his face.

After a long silence, Wei Yan said: "Know."

He admitted simply, Zheng Quzhi's eyelashes trembled, and then he asked, "Is he really my brother?"

Wei Yan didn't answer this time. Instead, his voice sank and he tended to lose control of his emotions: "What did he tell you?"

Upon seeing this, Zheng Quzhi smiled, "I didn't say anything, just called my brother, I was a little puzzled."

Wei Yan was silent again, staring down at Zheng Quzhi for a moment, got down from him, lay on one side and exhaled heavily, saying, "He doesn't like me, and I don't like him either. The smell on his body makes me disgusted."

"Actually, you are allergic to lychee, you lied to me?" Zheng Quzhi asked suddenly, staring at him tightly.

"Yeah." There was no surprise to Wei Yan. Zheng Qu knew that it was sooner or later that he was suspicious, so he might as well confess now: "I will react to his breath to varying degrees."

From before to now, this point has never changed.

"Okay, then I won't touch him in the future." Zheng Quzhi nodded, reached out his hand to touch Wei Yan's face, noticed that the temperature had cooled down, and then eased his heart, "I don't want my boyfriend to be dizzy at every turn. "

It's really scary.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, who has been ignored, let out a few ethereal cries, regaining some sense of existence.

Wei Yan frowned and looked at the direction of the door indifferently. His pale face was still bloodless, but it was a little more sharp: "Get out."

I saw this girl in the daytime today, and she didn't respond to it at the time. Now it's a headache to come over eagerly.

Wei Yan's words were extremely shocking, faintly trembling, and suddenly disappeared. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help asking: "There were footsteps just now, but they were gone soon."

"Don't worry." Wei Yan's face regained his former indifference: "I will enter the fantasy world tonight."

Hearing this, Zheng Qu knew that his eyes moved, is Wei Yan already healed? How come and go so fast, people are caught off guard. Also, are you entering a faint illusion?

I was a little bit resistant, but still didn't say anything.

Wei Yan noticed something wrong, took a closer look at Zheng Quzhi, and concluded: "You don't want to go."

"No, it's just that I've seen too much of this kind of things recently, and I'm a little bored." Zheng Quzhi looked at the ceiling and couldn't help but looked sideways at Wei Yan: "You said, why have I encountered this kind of thing all the time?"

"It's because of fate." Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly, and without entanglement here anymore, he reached out and picked up Zheng Quzhi's red hand, frowning: "What do you do with so much energy?"

"Well, you don't like it." Zheng Quzhi answered vaguely.

As soon as the voice fell, he heard movement outside. Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan looked at each other. Zheng Quzhi slowed down and turned off the lights cautiously.

Outside, a woman with glasses stood quietly on the far left of the corridor. After seeing the faint floating in the air, there was a momentary distortion on the woman's face.

Before the woman could respond, Youyou looked like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly disappeared. The vice president retracted his gaze, his face finally revealed the fear. Taking a few breaths, she took the things in her hand and walked out quietly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan: "It seems to be gone."