On the way home, Jiang Zihuan's mind was still blank. Walking like he was stepping on cotton, his consciousness was a little confused and he was a bit exhausted. It was a sequelae of using that ability. Usually, it was just a rest.

My chin suddenly hurts, as if it hits someone.

It's a man.

Jiang Zihuan took a step back. It was okay, but when he hit, his head became even more dizzy. He didn't stand firmly and staggered. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the man's arm in front of him to control his balance.

After eased, she raised her head and spoke calmly: "Sorry."

However, after the words were finished, Jiang Zixiao was slightly stunned.

The strange man in front of me is so beautiful.

With wide shoulders and long legs, the white shirt looks elegant.

The outlines of facial features are tough and delicate, and they are simply perfect. The skin is very white and the pores are so delicate that they cannot see. The best thing is his eyes, which are slender and beautiful, but the deep eyes seem to hide glaciers for thousands of miles, exuding an extreme coldness.

A man, like a man who came out of the comics world.

Jiang Zihuan inexplicably remembered another poem.

The accumulated stones are like jade, the pine trees are like green, and the beauty of the man is unique, and there is no other in the world.

"You wrinkled my clothes." The man spoke.

The voice is also cold.

“·······”

"I don't like the breath of someone."

It's someone else.

In just a short while, what kind of breath she could have to touch.

A man with a quirky and eccentric temperament.

Jiang Zihuan was slightly embarrassed for a moment, and let go of his hand calmly, "Sorry."

After a few seconds of silence, he only heard him say, "I will forgive you if I buy this for me."

The man pointed his finger to a shop selling chestnut melon kernels on the left.

In the air, you can vaguely smell the rich aroma of fried chestnuts.

A man wearing a high-quality expensive shirt will not be unable to afford chestnuts.

Jiang Zihua guessed that he probably didn't bring the money out, and then he didn't want to go there in vain.

It happened that way, she came to the door and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hold on."

Jiang Zihuan ran to buy chestnuts, and the boss was very nice and gave a small bag of homemade candied haws. She walked to the man and said, "Give it."

Shi Yuan took the chestnut slowly and fell into thinking for a few seconds. Suddenly, he raised his hand and patted her shoulder twice.

Jiang Zihua looked at him with doubts.

“There is something dirty.”

Jiang Zihua thought his shoulders were stained with dust, "Thank you."

The man said nothing and left in a good mood.

Jiang Zihua glanced at his back, silently retracted, and walked in the other direction.

Everyone meets by chance and will never see each other again.

In fact, their fate has just begun.

One day shortly afterwards, Jiang Zihuan realized that the dirty things he was talking about actually did not refer to things like dust, but were resentment that ordinary people could not detect with their naked eyes. They were touched by her when she was at Li Lan's house.

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We welcome dawn, the sun shines on the earth, the sky is blue and clear, and it will be a good weather for clear sky in the next three days.

This calmness and beauty made Jiang Zihua feel like he was a different world, as if the darkness he had peeped at before no longer existed.

In addition, it was another weekend, the traffic flow increased dramatically, the traffic police were not in enough staff, Jiang Zixiao worked overtime, and those unpleasant thoughts were thrown out of the sky.

After finishing her work, Aning came to her with great enthusiasm, "Zi Hun, the single girls in the department have activities to go together at night?"

"I wish you a wonderful night."

The so-called activity is just a meeting with single girls in the traffic police department and single men in the same city for dinner. Women from other professions will participate. After a meal, if they meet each other and get along, they will further develop their relationship.

"I knew you wouldn't go." Aning sighed. Jiang Zihuan had been with them once before, and then he was no longer interested in participating.

"Be careful at night."

Aning's mouth twitched: "Zi Hun, don't, let's go together."

Jiang Zihua laughed, "Reason."

"You also know that in order to avoid embarrassment, we will organize a group before meeting. Everyone will chat in the middle. There is a person named Chen Chen. I have been chatting with each other. It feels pretty good. I want you to check on me and see how others are." Aning said the reason and blushed a little embarrassedly.

After learning the reason, Jiang Zihuan no longer refused.

The place to meet and eat is quite elegant.

As soon as Jiang Zihua sat down, he felt a few gazes falling on him. Aning also discovered that he felt a little proud of his good friend's popularity, although he was not enlightened.

"Which is Chen Chen?"

Aning replied in a low voice: "I haven't come yet."

I sat there for a while.

Jiang Zixia signaled himself to go to the bathroom.

Before coming, she drank a lot of water.

The restaurant business was booming, and there were many people in the bathroom, which was not big or small. It was more than ten minutes later when she came out of the bathroom. She returned the same way and looked slightly picky. Originally, there was no one on the right side of Aning, but there was a man in a suit and tie sitting next to her, gentle and kind.

Look at Aning's slightly restrained appearance, he should be Chen Chen.

The light on his head flashed twice, and Jiang Zihuan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

There was a woman with a dead white skin and disheveled hair, riding on Chen Chen's neck, with black and purple nails clenched his face and eyes.

This scene is also terrifying.

However, no one noticed the weirdness in Chen Chen.

Only... can she see it?

In the past, she had never seen an existence that did not belong to this world with her own eyes. Now, why can she see those things again?

When Chen Chen turned his head and talked to Aning, the woman's eyes became resentful in a blink of an eye, as if she wanted to get close to Aning, but was separated by something invisibly.

In an instant, Jiang Zihuan's expression was solemn.

Obviously, that woman is different from the treacherous black fog that killed Li Lan.

"Zi Huan!"

At this time, Aning waved to her.

Jiang Zihuan's eyes were dark and she walked back.

However, the woman riding on Chen Chen's neck felt something, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Zihuan. Suddenly, she was very frightened in her eyes, and the next second, she disappeared directly.

Jiang Zihua was unclear, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Waiting to retake your seat.

Aning began to introduce Chen Chen to her.

After seeing the strange scene, Jiang Zihuan reacted to him indifferently.

After dinner, Aning did not go sing with them and left with Jiang Zisan.

While waiting for the taxi, Aning asked, "Zi Huan, isn't Chen Chen good?"

After a while, Jiang Zihua replied: "He is not good." Feeling the loss emitting from Aning, he added: "Your true destiny is not him."

"I believe in your vision."

The taxi came and the two of them took a bus home.

Aning lives in a relatively close place, so she got off the car first.

Jiang Zihua looked at the scenery outside the car window in a daze. A message sounded when the mobile phone in her bag was placed, and it was sent by Aning, who had returned home.

——I don’t know what’s going on, but my grandma gave me half of the peace talisman!

——Damn it, it’s over!

When Jiang Zihua saw the information, he thought in his mind that the reason why the woman could not get close to Aning should be the function of the talisman. She remembered that Li Lan had also used the talisman to deal with the strange black fog, but the power of the talisman could not match.

She inevitably developed a strong curiosity about the talismans.

Thoughtfully, a phone call came in.

It belongs to Li Lan's mother.

Pressing the answer button, Jiang Zihuan only heard a subtle rustling sound, and the signal seemed to be disturbed and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Doodle...

Breaked.

Jiang Zihuan called back again, and there was only a cold and mechanical female voice: "I'm sorry, the call you made cannot be answered for the time being."

A faint sense of anxiety arose in her heart, and she said to the driver: "Master, go to Jinlan Community."

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The male protagonist's attributes: powerful, arrogant and loyal dog-like.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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