Duan Xingye put down the word book in his hand and looked at Bai Chuwei very seriously: "Weiwei, now is a scientific society, there is no such thing as feudal superstition. Please read to me: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality …”
Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Xingye's righteous eyes and said, "I have lived for five thousand years, and I used to cultivate immortals."
Duan Xingye sighed deeply when he saw Bai Chuwei's serious expression.
Everything is fine with Weiwei, but the second illness is too serious. Saying she is a genius doctor Thaksin, saying that she is an ancestor who has lived for five thousand years, let's wash and sleep.
Duan Xingye said very seriously: "Weiwei, the college entrance examination is coming soon, you should stop reading those novels and memorize more words."
Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Xingye's disbelief. She held up her hands and smiled deliberately: "You don't believe it? Although the spiritual energy is declining, there are still immortal cultivators. Did you know that there is a special department in China called the Unnatural Administration?"
Duan Xingye looked at Bai Chuwei with a complicated expression. He didn't expect Weiwei to be superstitious at such a young age, and he didn't know if the pressure of the upcoming college entrance examination was too great.
In the original text, Duan Xingye is a cannon fodder male supporting role. At the beginning of the novel, Duan Xingye's death was described as an accident caused by mental illness.
Bai Chuwei herself is a medical student. Can she not see if Duan Xingye has a mental illness
Although Duan Xingye is not very liked by Duan Feihan's elder brother, Duan Xingye is also a Duan family member. He died suddenly, shouldn't the Duan family be held accountable? With Duan Feihan's importance to this nephew, wouldn't he be able to track it down to the end
What does this mean
Bai Chuwei guessed that Duan Xingye's death had something to do with the unnatural!
Even if Duan Feihan wanted to investigate, it was useless, because there was no way to find out.
Duan Xingye, the cannon fodder, died in vain, and could only make way for the male protagonist Xu Xingchen.
Bai Chuwei wanted to remind him, but this kid doesn't seem to believe in immortality at all!
Just when Bai Chuwei hated Duan Xingye, a weak voice came carefully: "I, I, I believe."
Bai Chuwei was shocked, does anyone believe it
Bai Chuwei and Duan Xingye turned their heads at the same time—
The girl wore the uniform of Henghua No. 1 Middle School. She was not tall, with a round face and delicate and lovely features. She had shoulder-length short hair and neat bangs. She held a few books in her arms, and her eyes were timid like a Young deer foraging.
Such a cute girl, such a cute and soft girl can extremely arouse the desire to protect the boy.
In the past five thousand years, I have met all kinds of people. The ancestors looked at people very accurately. At a glance, they saw the clear eyes of the girls, and they did not have bad intentions.
Duan Xingye clicked his tongue, leaned back on the chair, and asked carelessly, "Another one? Do you believe in tarot cards or horoscopes?"
The girl was so frightened by Duan Xingye that she hugged the book tightly in her arms, and her voice became even lower: "I, I believe in Bai Chuwei."
Duan Xingye: "!"
What the hell! He never imagined that he could be so flirtatious, to be able to make a good impression like this!
Bai Chuwei hooked her lips and said in a sure tone, "You are a student of Class 11, right?"
The girl was a little excited: "Does classmate Bai remember me? I'm Su Ruan from class eleven."
The tip of the ancestor's tongue lightly touched the upper gums, tsk tsk really lived up to its name, soft and soft.
Bai Chuwei's slender fingers tugged at her ears and hair, her hands propped up her chin, her eyes looked around her, and she said with a smile, "Come to see me?"