The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Huh?" Wei Yan frowned: "Do you know everything?"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Quzhi sat up sharply: "You knew it a long time ago?"

Upon seeing this, Wei Yan sighed in his heart and explained in a low voice: "It involves things many years ago. I am worried that you are unhappy, and I told you last second."

I wanted to explain later, but I didn't expect Wei Chen to be so impatient and forced himself to fall asleep all at once, letting Wei Chen take advantage of the loophole.

"It's okay, I know it all." Zheng Quzhi chuckled: "You suppressed things back then? Thanks!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Yan felt more pleased the more he watched, he held his face in both hands, and couldn't help but tweeted him.

It was quite romantic for the two of them to sit on a park bench and watch the stars and the moon. After Zheng Quzhi gradually became sleepy, he slept directly on Wei Yan.

When I woke up, the outside scene had changed.

Looking at the white ceiling, Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a few seconds before reacting. Reaching out to touch the side, he really touched someone lying on the bed like him.

They returned to the real world.

Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Wei Yan was still asleep, he carefully climbed out of bed by himself. Hidden in the bathroom and searched for news about wall clocks in Chinatown Square.

The news is pretty ordinary, nothing strange.

No one really found it?

No... not really.

Zheng Quzhi looked at the most inconspicuous news, his eyes flickered. According to the news, a university professor said that he had encountered an incredible thing, but no one believed him and he was finally judged to be mentally ill and sent to a mental hospital.

Seeing the ending of the university professor, Zheng Quzhi was a little sad. How many people have ruined their lives because of ghosts...

If he hadn't met Wei Yan, even if he was not killed by a ghost, he would be treated as a neurotic, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but shook his head, very thankful that it was Wei Yan that he met. Wei Yan, who is handsome and clear, can be Wei Yan with cold face and warm heart, and Wei Yan who is a good performer...

Well, I want to go wrong.

Zheng Quzhi patted his face, and silently rolled his eyes, looking dead!

There was movement outside, and Wei Yan probably woke up. Zheng Quzhi quickly got up and walked out after washing. Wei Yan really woke up and was drinking water with a cup.

"Wake up?" Just getting up, Wei Yan's voice was hoarse and sexy, and Zheng Quzhi's heart was rippling.

Zheng Quzhi nodded, scratched his messy hair, yawned, and asked, "Brother Cai, are they here? I still want to go out to play!"

Didn’t you say that they are English thieves? Come here to be their translator! He can also discuss the proposal with them so as not to be uncooperative.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a knock on the door outside.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows: "Say that Cao Cao arrived?"

Is it Cao Cao? Open the door to find out. Zheng Quzhi always likes to use practice to prove the theory, and he ran to open the door honestly without Wei Yan.

"Oh, Master Zheng got up?" As expected, it was Cai Yuan, with a strange tone of yin and yang, and he didn't know what he was getting angry, and then cast the anger on Zheng Quzhi.

"Brother Cai, can you get up quickly to meet you?" Zheng Quzhi smiled and made room: "Quickly, Brother Qi and Brother Cai have worked hard all the way, come in and rest!"

Cai Qiqi didn't dare to be presumptuous. After taking a look at his husband, he quickly took out the breakfast that he brought on the road: "This is the breakfast for your husband and you. Eat it while it is hot, so we won't go in."

After speaking, Qi Ning pointed to the opposite room: "Our room is there. We can hear if we just shout something."

But if there is a husband, there will be no accidents.

Zheng Quzhi nodded: "Okay, the boats and cars are tired, you guys go to rest first."

Carrying two bags, turning around and entering the house, Zheng Quzhi shouted to Wei Yan very naturally: "You hurry up and wash, come and eat early!"

Wei Yan nodded and went to the bathroom to wash.

Zheng Quzhi first opened the bag. One bag contained congee, which smelled quite fragrant, and the other bag contained hamburgers and hot dogs, exuding a different fragrance.

So Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but smile, put the porridge out in front of Wei Yan's position, and took a hamburger for himself. After all, foreign burgers are more authentic than domestic ones, and they taste good. Zheng Quzhi can solve most of them all at once.

When Wei Yan came out, he saw Zheng Quzhi stuffing lettuce into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he didn't know how many things were stuffed in it.

"Eat more slowly." Wei Yan shook his head helplessly: "No one will fight you."

"I'm not hungry." Zheng Quzhi didn't care about it. Wasn't it tired last night? I only ate a portion of steak and was exhausted under Wei Yan's toss. I went to the fantasy world later, can I not be hungry?

Wei Yan sat down next to Zheng Quzhi, looked at the light porridge, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the porridge in front of Zheng Quzhi: "If you are hungry, eat more."

"Puff." Zheng Quzhi laughed and pushed the porridge in front of him back to Wei Yan, with a smile in his eyes: "I can't grab the bowl of porridge from my boyfriend no matter how hungry I am!"

As he said, he took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Wei Yan's mouth: "Be good, open your mouth."

Wei Yan opened his mouth honestly and ate the porridge.

Zheng Quzhi has finished eating the burgers, his eyes bulging, and he stands up naturally: "I'll go and find Brother Qi, Brother Cai, and them next door. You eat first."

Wei Yan nodded naturally.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Quzhi laughed unclearly, but didn't say anything, and went out and knocked on the opposite door.

Qi Ye opened the door, wearing a hotel bathrobe. The white bathrobe set off his dark skin. He looked like a foreigner. There are many blacks in this country.

So Zheng Qu said, "Brother Qi, how does it feel to return to the motherland!"

Qi Yue suddenly understood Zheng Quzhi's words, and grinned: "Happy, is happy!"

Cai Qian's face went dark behind Qi Xu: "Are you sick?"

Of course not, so Zheng Quzhi hurried into the house. The layout of each room in the hotel should be the same. Zheng Quzhi was lying on the sofa, staring at the figure of Cai Qi Qi Niao sorting things, and suddenly said: "Cai Qi, Brother Qi, I have a purpose to go abroad this time."

Cai Qian didn't care, but Qi Yan turned his head back: "Oh? What is the purpose."

Zheng Quzhi chuckled: "Get married, talk about it."

Cai Qian's actions of sorting things stopped, and there was a blank face on his face. It took a long time to react, with a smile in his eyes, and Zheng Quzhi's eyes were softer: "Good marriage! Our husband should give you one too. It's standing!"

"Yes, yes!" Zheng Quzhi nodded: "Otherwise, it's just like prostitutes me, it's unreasonable!"

"Who do you mean to be a prostitute!" Cai Qian's expression changed.

Seeing the topic gradually drifting off the track, Qi Yue hurriedly came out and rounded it off: "That's a good thing! Does the sir know? When is the date set? I have to pick a lucky day!"