Chapter 88 Bring your boyfriend on a rainy night
"If you report me..."
Duan Junheng narrowed his eyes, revealing a malicious intent that was completely inconsistent with his serious and rigid face. His voice was low and threatening, like a beast hunting.
"I will kill the person who reported this, and I will also make public the fact that Lin Zhuyue's spiritual weapon is a floating world scroll. Then, your lives will be in turmoil forever."
Lin Zhuyue and Shi Can stood there, neither of them said a word.
"Okay, let's go back."
"Duan Junheng" turned around and continued looking out the window.
"Get some rest, otherwise you won't even have the energy to deal with the problem."
Lin Zhuyue didn't move.
Shi Can took her hand, turned around and took two steps, then turned back and said to "Duan Junheng":
"Ming Hui, I never give in to fate, let alone a ghost cultivator like you. I will do my best to repay you for what happened today. Just wait."
After saying that, Shi Can dragged Lin Zhuyue away.
Both of them were feeling very depressed.
They came to "catch the thief" with great momentum, but because the "thief" was very powerful and had caught their weak points, they had to go back in shame after just a few minutes of meeting, feeling very embarrassed.
On the way back, it started raining in Tiancheng.
The rain was not heavy at first, just scattered and sparse rain hitting the windshield, splashing and shattering, and then being scraped away by the wipers that Shican activated.
Shi Chan drove very fast, as if he was venting his anger.
Lin Zhuyue felt that if he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, his head would have hit the windshield.
After returning home, Shi Can didn't sleep either. He sat in the small living room on the fourth floor. He didn't look at his phone, didn't turn on the lights, and had a terrifying look of hostility on his face.
He was thinking about how to "kill the ghost." He wanted to destroy the lord of Minghui City and shatter his body. To do this, he did not hesitate to recall all the forbidden techniques he had learned. Even if the cost was huge, as long as it was feasible, he would try it on Minghui.
Until Xiaoyu jumped onto the sofa with the cat in his mouth, put the cat next to him, and rubbed his legs with his head. The kitten didn't know how to read the atmosphere, and lay down beside his legs flatteringly, meowing and saying to him:
Human, please open the cat strip for me!
Shi Can sighed, picked up the cat strips, tore them apart along the dotted line, and squeezed the meat paste onto Xiaoyu bit by bit.
He asked the person hiding at the door:
"Did you release the little fish?"
Before going to bed, he locked Baguette and Xiaoyu in the cat room. In order to prevent the cat from opening the door and running around, the cat room was installed with a baby lock, so it was impossible for Xiaoyu to run out by herself.
Lin Zhuyue walked into the small living room and said:
"I wanted to bring the baguette over, but it was sleeping on its back. I shook it for a long time but it didn't wake up."
Lin Zhuyue was also very considerate and took out a tissue to cover her stomach with the baguette.
"I've corrected its sleep schedule, but it just sleeps at night."
Shi Can put down the cat food packaging that had been eaten, took out a piece of pure water wet wipes, wiped Xiaoyu's eyes, and asked Lin Zhuyue,
"Do you drink coffee?"
"What time is it..."
Lin Zhuyue sat next to Shi Can and asked,
"More cream, please?"
At this time, the housekeeper and the chef were already asleep.
Shican went to the first floor by himself, opened the cabinet, and picked out the coffee beans that he thought had a good aroma from a row of coffee beans in paper bags with labels on them. He poured out enough for two people and went to the coffee machine to grind the beans.
After a while, the coffee was ready.
Shi Can took out a box of Blue Windmill cream from the refrigerator, opened the package, and poured some more into Lin Zhuyue's cup.
His own cup of coffee was mixed with oat milk.
The two of them each carried their coffee upstairs, and in the dim living room with only a small light on, amid the sound of heavy rain, they clinked their cups together like they were drinking.
"I wanted to advise you not to bother with this matter."
Lin Zhuyue took a sip of coffee and said,
"But I feel like nothing I say will stop you from getting involved."
Shi Can held Xiaoyu in his left hand and pinched the handle of the cup with his right hand. His tone was serious and earnest:
"If you advise me like this, I will be angry."
Lin Zhuyue tilted her head and smiled at him.
"When the time comes, even if you smile like this, I will not forgive you."
Shi Chan put down his coffee and leaned against the backrest of the sofa.
"But it's a good thing to be able to laugh."
After a while, Shi Can said again:
"From the moment I became a partner with a troublesome character like you, our fates were tied together. If you win in the end, I can win too. If you fail, I and the family behind me will also be ruined."
"So, no matter what, don't lose, okay?"
Lin Zhuyue reached out, held Xiaoyu's cat paw, and said:
"That's another reason why I can't lose."
Not long after, Lin Zhuyue felt a little sleepy and went back to his room to sleep.
Shi Can was in a miserable situation. He was not as insensitive to caffeine as Lin Zhuyue, who had been tortured by caffeine for a long time. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but he was full of energy.
He simply gave up sleeping, pulled the drowsy little fish out of the quilt, shook it awake, and if the little fish fell asleep again, he would shake it awake again.
Finally, he succeeded in irritating the good-tempered little fish and was bitten on the finger by the little fish.
Shi Can fell asleep just before dawn, and when he woke up, it was already noon.
The rainstorm has stopped, the bright sunshine shines on the water, and the courtyard looks as good as new.
The person he cared about most was sitting in the porch, enjoying the tiramisu that Wen Miyan had brought over. The tiramisu was delicious, and even after eating one piece, Lin Zhuyue still felt it was not enough. The dangerous thought of "finishing Shi Chan's portion as well" was brewing in his mind.
Shi Can moved Xiaoyu, who was sleeping soundly on his chest, away, went downstairs in his pajamas, sat down next to Lin Zhuyue, took the tiramisu, and treated it as "breakfast".
"Minghui sent me a text message."
Lin Zhuyue handed the phone to Shi Can and said,
"He asked me to go to his office at 3 pm to get a 'task' and asked me to bring you with me, but he seems to have misunderstood something."
Shi Can took the phone and muttered:
"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding of what?"
Duan Junheng: [Come to the office at 3:00 PM to pick up your third semester practical assignment. Don't forget to bring your aggressive boyfriend.]
Shi Can: “…”
Little boyfriend.
Um, my little boyfriend...
Lin Zhuyue took a spoon and carefully scooped a corner of tiramisu from the plate held by Shi Can.
She was very restrained and didn't dig much.
But Shi Can sensed her inner desire for tiramisu, put the plate beside her, and went to the restaurant to find endless toast. He put meat floss between two slices of endless toast, squeezed some salad dressing, and a simple sandwich was ready.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Zhuyue and Shi Can arrived at the office on time.
"Duan Junheng" insisted on being discharged from the hospital that morning. He still had a wound on his forehead and his ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, but he sat in the office as if nothing had happened, looking through the various data of the students in Class 1, Grade 3 of the Advanced Department.
Shi Chan sneered in his heart.
Of course he acted like nothing happened——
The injured body is not his, so he doesn't care what sequelae it will have due to his various activities.
Duan Junheng handed the folder to Lin Zhuyue and said:
"See for yourself."
Shi Chan stretched out his hand and took the folder first with the advantage of arm length.
He opened the folder and frowned:
"'Mission report'?"
"This mission was originally to be carried out by the spiritual master from the Kunlun branch, whom you despise."
Duan Junheng said lightly,
"They messed up the mission, so someone had to clean up the mess. Kunlun was originally planning to clean up the mess on their own, but I thought this mission was great, so I intercepted it."
"How is it, can you handle it?"
Shi Can was still looking through the documents, and said as he read:
"Teacher Minghui's intelligence ability is quite good. He even knows that I look down on the Kunlun branch."
"You usually act very flamboyantly, so it's not difficult to get information about you."
Duan Junheng's words were very calm.
"A few days ago, I called other students to my office to talk, and I learned a lot about you. On the other hand, your partner, the classmates know very little about her."
Shi Can stuffed the folder into Lin Zhuyue's hands.
The victim of the mission had just graduated from a medical school and was working as a trainee nurse in a medium-sized hospital in Meishui City.
Hospitals are frequent sites of death, and therefore also the hotbeds for paranormal events closely related to death—the spirits of those who died there, strange creatures drawn to death and yin energy, and patients who, haunted by spirits and suffering from inexplicable illnesses, seek recovery from the hospital...
The victim, who was interning at the hospital, had a weak horoscope, and coupled with long-term night shifts, his yin and yang were out of balance, and he was haunted by "dirty things".
At first, she just had frequent nightmares, and the content of each nightmare was exactly the same.
In her dream, she saw a forest of bare branches. The trees were so tall that even without falling leaves, they blocked out most of the sunlight, making the sky gloomy. A cold, gray mist drifted through the woods. A figure in a black Taoist robe stood before an incense table, fiddling with something.
The victim wanted to see the man's appearance clearly.
However, every time she got close to that person, a deep fear would rise in her heart. Then, she would wake up from her dream in fear and lie in the dormitory, gasping for breath.
Then the nightmare changed.
In her dreams, she and that man made love passionately, entangled like fish in water. When she reached the climax, that man would viciously strangle her neck and ask her if she was willing to die for him.
The victim told the dream to the older nurse.
After all, the head nurse had worked in the hospital for a long time and knew more about many things in the hospital than the victim did. Therefore, she suggested that the victim go to the temple to pray and ask for a talisman.
Unexpectedly, this behavior completely annoyed the person in the dream.
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