He really dared not pursue beautiful women.

Thinking carefully, with extreme fear, knowing nothing about that person, what is the "sentiment" that breeds in my heart? Obviously, it is a self-imagination based on the other's beautiful appearance.

If Jiang Ci is not a school girl and does not look pretty, will he still communicate with her for a year after receiving the love letter?

If he doesn't love Jiang Ci's appearance, why can't he accept the love from the same table? Even if he is a girl at the same table, I guess he can't accept it, right?

The so-called love is his wishful thinking. What he fell in love with was an illusion with a **** porcelain face.

It is hard to imagine that he actually fell in love for a whole year under this situation...

...

The surgeon was always very busy, and temporarily added an operation at night. When Xu Che went home after his busy schedule, it was past 11 o'clock in the night.

He took out the key to open the door, turned on the light, and was slightly taken aback when he lowered his head to change shoes.

The shoes at the entrance are not in the right position.

... Is she here again?

Xu Che looked around calmly, and at the same time eased his steps.

There was nothing unusual in the living room. The sheets in the bedroom seemed to be wrinkled, but he wasn't sure if those wrinkles were there when he left in the morning.

Xu Che checked the bathroom and kitchen again, and found no abnormalities again. He locked the door again and poured himself a glass of water.

When I was about to drink, I glanced at the lipstick left on the edge of the cup.

Xu Che's stomach surged, suppressing his nausea, put down his cup, went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and rinsed vigorously, the snow-white foam piled up on his hands, more and more, and the cold in his heart remained unabated.

He knows, I'm afraid that I won't sleep well again tonight.

This strange thing... has been going on for nearly three months. Although there is no definite evidence, he has always felt that he is not the only one in this room.

He reported to the police, but in the end, the search failed.

When the director of the hospital found out, he was worried that he had hallucinations because of the heavy work, so he gave him a few days off.

If you continue, I'm afraid you will be regarded as a lunatic, right?

Who would ask a madman to operate on himself?

Xu Che knew how weird this thing was, and he could only remain silent. Fortunately, he did not suffer any substantial harm, except for the mental shock and the pain of the onset of hygiene.

...

In the hospital, during the lunch break, a rare leisure time, Xu Che sat in the office to have lunch.

The door of the office was open, chatting outside came from time to time, and the nurses were chatting about Jiang Ci again.

"The female police officer is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a policeman at all."

"I heard that it is because it is too beautiful, so every time the criminals are caught off guard, and the criminals are caught in the back!"

"Hahaha...really, it's so funny!"

"Officer Jiang is very powerful. The case she has solved is not the largest in Qingjiang City, but she has solved almost all the strange and unsettled cases in the city. I heard that she still has contacts with Taoists..."

"When you say that, why do I feel panicked... In the police station, is there really that kind of... department that specializes in investigating supernatural events?"

"Oh, don't talk about these superstitions, it's scary!"

"Haha! What's strange, when the MRI in our yard was transported over, we even used pig heads and let go of the cannon."

"Yes, yes, Director Yang of emergency surgery, as long as the patient in his hand is dead, he will wear a thick gold chain, saying it can ward off evil spirits!"

The conversation drifts away...

Xu Che thought silently in his heart, Jiang Ci... She specializes in investigating supernatural events?

Unknowingly flipping through the medical records, there was her contact number in the information. He stared at the string of numbers for a long time, hesitated, and finally dialed out——