Wang Zhuo did not lock the door, Lin Feiran pushed the door.

The window of the bedroom was open, and the moment of opening the door, the long-awaited wind was blown through, and the soul of Wang Zhuo was blown up, hunting and agitation, ripples from head to toe...

Very like a banner!

This is also different from the ghost that Lin Feiran usually sees. In Lin Feiran’s past experience, there is no connection between the ordinary ghost and the material world outside the devil. Even a twelfth typhoon cannot blow a ghost's hair. Silk is right.

Wang Zhuo’s body fell on the bed. Lin Feiran gasped and looked over, but found that Wang Zhuo was still alive. His body’s chest was regularly undulating, and his breath was deep and long, as if he slept quite well.

At this time, Gu Kaifeng had already opened the yin and yang eyes. The two men looked at Wang Zhuo’s soul in unison, and looked at Wang Zhuo’s well-being, and then looked at it tacitly.

"Do you think he is dead?" Gu Kaifeng asked.

From the direction of the teaching building, there was a ringing of the class.

"...Yes." Lin Feiran said with a straight hair. "What happened? Isn't this a good job? How did the soul come out?"

Gu Kaifeng kicked the leg of Wang Zhuo’s soul and said with a rough voice: "Ask you."

Wang Zhuo’s soul 魄 wood stared straight ahead, and looked like an empty doll. A gust of wind blew, Wang Zhuo waved like a flag, and the visual effects were funny.

Lin Feiran coughed a lightly smile and immediately said: "I will plug him back anyway." After that, Lin Feiran lifted the arm holding Wang Zhuo's wrist and raised Wang Zhuo's soul, then went to the next shot. , hard to take into the body of Wang Zhuo...

Just as Wang Zhuo’s soul entered the body, Wang Zhuo’s body opened his eyes.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or a close, Lin Feiran thinks that Wang Zhuo’s Huanren looks very dark today, almost for a moment, the eyes are filled with tears, and the white skin of the eyes is quickly dyed. The layer is reddish. It seems that I was greeted by a big grievance. Wang Zhuo’s mouth screamed and suddenly burst into tears!

"How, what?" Lin Feiran was crying by Wang Zhuo, and stood up in disarray.

"Wow wow--" Wang Zhuo's face was crying and wrinkled into a ball. The five senses were rushing together. The face was flushed, and the nose and tears were not rubbed. The strength of the performance was called "Crying like a hundred." A catty child."

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Lin Feiran hurriedly used the facial tissue to help Wang Zhuo wipe the tears, but just wiped it, Wang Zhuo turned away and shunned, and suddenly he cried even harder, the thin chest. Cry with a drum and a drum, very heartbreaking!

Lin Feiran comfortfully said: "Then I will not wipe you, don't cry."

"What happened to you, Xiaozhuozi?" Gu Kaifeng frowned, and both hands clasped Wang Zhuo's shoulders and shook hands. As a result, Wang Zhuo struggled like a little girl's anger and broke away Gu Kaifeng's hand.

The 510 bedroom was occupied by Wang Zhuo's voice and the brain-like crying. Lin Feiran and Gu Kaifeng stood on the edge of the bed.

Just when they were at a loss, the door of the bedroom was opened, and He Hao looked worried: "Who is crying? Wang Zhuo?"

Lin Feiran raised his hands to show his innocence: "We have nothing to do."

At this time, Wang Zhuo was already out of breath, and he was crying.

"What happened to Wang Zhuo?" He Yan Tieqing walked over with a big face and took Wang Zhuo to sit down and put a nose and tears in his arms and hugged him, letting Wang Zhuo sneeze into tears. Wiping on his own body, while rubbing Wang Zhuo's thin back with his palm, he eagerly asked, "Which baby is uncomfortable? Is it being bullied?"

The scene seems to be full of fatherly love...

The strange thing is that when He Yi opened his mouth, the decibel of Wang Zhuo’s crying fell down. Not only did he not swear, but he also grievances a few times. When he saw the effect, he continued to whisper softly: " Nothing, nothing, hey, I am."

Wang Zhuo shook his shoulder like a cat like a cat, and moved his lips. Suddenly, he shouted with a milky voice: "Dad."

He Wei: "..."

I wonder if the father and son play to come up with an illusion?

Lin Feiran and Gu Kaifeng exchanged a meaningful look.

He Wei captured the fan-like atmosphere in the room and said, "Don't think about it." After that, He Wei gently patted Wang Zhuo's back. "What do you call me, burnt? Take you in the afternoon." Go to the infirmary, how did you cry so wrong?"

Wang Zhuo was on the shoulder of He Wei, and his expression of a sense of security burst into a grin, and he replied with a milky voice: "Dad."

He Wei: "..."

He Yan took Wang Zhuo's shoulder and pushed him away from his direction, looking at him doubtfully.

Just Wang Zhuo’s penetrating crying gave the other three people’s IQs a cry, and now calm down, and all three found that Wang Zhuo’s face was not normal. The face that was born with a few lover’s feelings is now full of innocence, and the eyes are always full of smirk eyes. At this moment, I am innocent and open, relying on and observing Hey, the corner of his mouth is softly tilted and looks very much like a little angel!

Gu Kaifeng dizzy: "Can you not do this expression."

Wang Zhuoqi Ba Shuba’s own black grape-like eyes, a mouthful, and a milky voice: “Hungry.”

......

He Wei moved his lips with difficulty: "You..."

Lin Feiran stared at Wang Zhuo with yin and yang eyes. He seemed to want to stare at a hole in him, but Wang Zhuo had nothing.

"...Yes." Lin Feiran suddenly remembered something, and he said to him, "Don't worry, don't tell others, wait for us to come back soon."

After that, Lin Feiran took Gu Kaifeng out of 510 and closed the door, and Gu Kaifeng bit his ear: "I seem to know what is going on."

"What happened?" Gu Kaifeng curious, "I see him become like a baby."

"I went to their bedroom last night and saw that they were playing pens..." Lin Feiran told Gu Kaifeng about what he saw last night.

When I saw them playing the pens last night, Lin Feiran was so surprised because he saw the ghost being a little baby who was invited to the pen. The baby spirit grasped the pen and drooled on paper. Wang Zhuo He also said that the pen singer answered himself, and Lin Feiran understood at the time what the person who actually answered the question was...

Don't look at why He Yan looks like a human being and is harmless and gentle. In fact, there are still a lot of flowers and intestines!

Strictly speaking, pen fairy is actually a kind of small magical spell. Lin Feiran has seen it in Grandpa’s notebook, but this little spell is not dangerous. As long as it’s not too bad, it’s okay to go to the ghost, it’s okay, and the baby’s look It’s really not like a ghost, so Lin Feiran didn’t stop them last night. How can I think that this will happen today?

"I feel that Wang Zhuo seems to be possessed by the baby spirit." Lin Feiran said.

The author has something to say: He Wei: Don't call Dad, it's too exciting. :)