The American Scripture

　　 Zhen Fan only wanted to deal with an errand, but Branda decided to rely on him. After school, she stuck in Zhen Fan's house and found a good reason, so that Zhen Fan could not refuse.

　　 "You came up with this idea, you have to help me!" When Brenda said this, her big watery eyes reminded Zhen Fan of a pug she once raised.

　　 "This... doesn't make sense!" Zhen Fan defended.

　　 But Brenda is not forgiving.

"That's the truth. If you, the proposer, don't show up and don't help me, I'm sure I won't be able to compete with Jennifer, please! Please!" Brenda begged softly, "Do you want to see Did I fail? I'm your neighbor, Uncle Zhen!"

　　 "I still have my own business..." Zhen Fan said very hard.

　　 "Then...may I make a request?" Brenda seemed to take second place. Zhen Fan nodded readily. At this time, Brenda took out her mobile phone, and took Zhen Fan's arm affectionately, leaning her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder, and took a selfie very affectionately.

　　 "I'm satisfied now, I'm sorry, Brenda, you are a smart girl and you will succeed!" Zhen Fan pointed at Brenda, and then gave a thumbs up.

"This is not guaranteed, but if I tell my dad that I am in love with his good friend, I don't know what will happen?" Brenda shook her phone, "This picture is really...very affectionate. Looks like, I think I really like you. Is this love?"

　　 "Oh, shit!"

　　 Zhen Fanlei stayed at these words. It is estimated that if he does not agree, Brenda must have some bad moves waiting for him. The expression on Zhen Fan's face is extremely rich, which is exactly what Brenda would like to see.

"And my dad likes hunting, and there is a shotgun at home. I saw him put it in a box in the attic!" Brenda continued to blow the wind and set fire, "My dear, if you are unfortunately treated as prey, I will sad!"

　　 "Okay, okay, stop!" Zhen Fan raised his hand and surrendered. The girl has become a sperm. Before getting the qualification certificate, she still has some time, "I agree! You... ghost spirit!"

　　 "Yeah!" Brenda smiled triumphantly, then squeezed her small fist and shook it in front of Zhen Fan, "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, old time, old place."

　　 "Let's go! You should go home!" Zhen Fan issued an eviction order and called out when Brenda jumped out the door, "Wait!"

　　Brenda stopped and turned to look at Zhen Fan and smiled: "Do you want me to stay? It's not impossible..."

　　 "I deleted the photo!"

　　 Zhen Fan replied without angrily.

　　 "Yes, at least after you help me finish the game! This is my lethal weapon!" Brenda made a shot gesture toward Zhen Fan, and a string of laughter was left as soon as she turned around.

　　 This matter is so settled, Zhen Fan always feels that this matter is self-inflicted, and can't blame Brenda. If he expected to be a little tougher, it wouldn't be the case.

　　 Claire came over during dinner. She came as she wanted. No one could restrain her at all, but this time she came with Julia.

　　 "I heard, you have been taking care of Claire these days!"

　　 Zhen Fan asked Julia to sit down, Claire climbed onto the sofa to watch TV, and then rolled on the floor to play the pinball that Zhen Fan gave her.

　　 "Yeah, Thomas was on a business trip, and it took a few days to come back. Annie wanted to find a companion, so..." Julia shrugged.

　　 "I haven't seen you for a few days..." Zhen Fan didn't know what to say to Julia, the atmosphere was a bit abnormal, "And Zoe, a nice girl!"

　　 "Many people like her!" Julia glanced at Zhen Fan, "She also mentioned you, and even plans to invite you to participate in the next club activity!"

　　 "Thank you for her kindness, that's my honor!" Zhen Fan nodded and stood up suddenly, "Coffee or tea? I still have drinks and pure water!"

　　 "Drink!" Julia looked around Zhen Fan's residence.

　　 "Thank you for the last thing!" Julia opened the drink that Zhen Fan handed over with a "pop", took a sip, and thanked Zhen Fan with a smile.

　　 "Don't thank me, it was you who found your way!" Zhen Fan did not intend to tell what really happened that day. It was too shocking.

　　 "I heard that you can cure the spots on Kylie's face?"

　　 "It should be possible, I have to wait until I get the license!"

　　 "Let's wait and see!"

　　 Julia said, looking at Zhen Fan: "What do you usually do? I mean, what do you spend your time before you get your license?"

　　 "Being a consultant for others, and a sparring partner for others!"

　　 Speaking of Zhen Fan, I feel helpless.

　　 "What do you mean?" Julia shook her hair, and spread the waterfall-like slightly curled long hair on her chest, reflecting the white collarbone, which was extremely sexy.

Zhen Fan settled down: "I worked as a consultant for the CBI of the California Special Investigation Bureau for a period of time. I have now resigned, but I immediately took a job as a dance partner for Brenda. I am an all-around talent and sought-after. Good!" Zhen Fan's self-deprecating tone and awkward face made Julia couldn't help laughing.

　　 "Is that the girl who said goodbye to you just now?" Obviously Julia saw it, "It's beautiful, is it from the neighbor on the left?"

　　 "Yes, beautiful weird spirit!" This is Zhen Fan's helpless conclusion.

　　 Julia pursed her lips, looked at Zhen Fan’s helplessness, and chuckled: "So...you plan to help her? I am optimistic about you, an excellent doctor, and now I have to add an excellent dancer!"

　　 "Don't laugh at me, if possible, I'd better become a consultant!" Zhen Fan smiled bitterly, "I have never learned dance before, or would you teach me a few tricks now?"

　　 "If you invite me to a bar, I will teach you a few tricks on the spot!"

　　 Julia burst out laughing.

　　 The two people chatted with each other, and it was relatively harmonious, but slowly the embarrassment at the beginning was removed, and the chat was more casual.

　　 Until Claire fell asleep on the sofa and slept soundly on the sofa with her **** up as a puppy, the two realized that it was ten o'clock in the evening unknowingly.

"I have to go back!" Julia picked up the sleeping Claire. Claire's little head was drooping on Julia's shoulder, and her face was red. This tightly held sensuality made people watch Can't help but pinch her face.

　　 Zhen Fan opened the door to Julia.

　　 "Goodbye Zhen, I am very happy today!" Julia smiled.

　　 "Me too!" Zhen Fan nodded, and had a face-to-face farewell ceremony with Julia.

　　 Watching Julia enter the house holding Claire, Zhen Fan turned off the light on the steps, then gently closed the door and returned to his room.

　　 At this time, the night was dark, the street lights outside the house and the shadows of the trees were mottled on the ground, and the moonlight was cold and clear. From time to time, a car drove past the street in front of Zhen Fan, and the lights shook in front of the house.

　　 Zhen Fan sat quietly in the back yard of the house. It was relatively quiet there. The lights in Zhen Fan’s house had been turned off.

　　 A gust of wind blew past, a bit chilly.

　　 "Come out, I know you exist!"

　　 Zhen Fan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly said softly. He closed his eyes, as if he was a person who was taking a nap, but the voice appeared very clear, like a knock on the door suddenly at night.

　　 A vague shadow slowly appeared in front of Zhen Fan.

　　 is very vague, but it is slowly becoming clear.

　　 "Wendy Ellis?"

　　 Zhen Fan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the clear shadow in front of him.

　　 A woman should be a woman with an angry expression on her face, her face is white and penetrating.

"Don't look at me so angry, I'm helping you!" Zhen Fan glanced at the woman and shook his head, "If you think someone else is occupying your room and wants to drive them away, then you are wrong. Up!"

　　 The woman's face is not so fierce, but she is still unwilling.

"I know why you exist. The consciousness after death exists. As some scientists have argued, it exists in the four-dimensional space. Once the frequency of consciousness is the same as that in the three-dimensional space, then you will appear. This is the so-called The soul, you remember, you are not a human being, but a human consciousness."

　　 The woman's face finally became less tense.

"I know you can't speak because you are always just a consciousness. Don't try to impose your consciousness on others, it will destroy you. Because you have influenced Angela, you should feel your body is weak now , Just like you are now, it is much more difficult to condense into your original shape, isn't it?"

　　 Zhen Fan's voice is very flat, like chatting with an old friend.

　　 There was a pleading look in the woman's eyes.

"I can't help you, you have to help yourself. If you have something to say, I can ask you to say something~www.NovelMTL.com~ Other than that, you can only wait for yourself to slowly disappear In this three-dimensional world."

　　 Zhen Fan suddenly formed a mark on his fingers, and slowly reached out to the woman.

　　 The woman was taken aback and wanted to escape, but she couldn't move, as if she had been imprisoned by an invisible shackle. In her horrified eyes, she watched Zhen Fan's palm print on her forehead.

"help me!"

　　 Very faint voice, as if coming from the bottom of the water, but it can be heard clearly.

　　 "I'll call you Wendy, why do you say that?"

　　 "Help me, I don't know, I didn't mean to stay here, sometimes, I can't help myself!" Wendy. Ellis looked at Zhen Fan with sad eyes, this beautiful woman, even though she was dead, her face was pale, but she still had a special smell, if she added the sad eyes.

　　 "Is there anything controlling you?"

　　 Zhen Fan's brows could not help but raised.

　　 "Yes, I can't say it. I always feel that there is something around me that affects my existence. It's like an electric wave... Yes, something like an electric wave makes me unable to control myself!"

　　 Zhen Fan pondered for a while: "I know, you have influenced Angela, weakened yourself, and at the same time let other things come in and influence you!"

　　 "What is affecting you?" Zhen Fan looked at her, and slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket. In the moonlight, a special cross on the paper was vague and deserted.

　　 Wendy trembled violently all of a sudden.