These people are just too idle.

How could I still sit still after seeing such a thrilling photo?

"Oh by the way." The woman put a strong dose of medicine, "When I left, I saw Shen Turong rushing over."

“Wow.”

"Shen Turong is the good friend of the dead Jun Wan."

"Let's go, this excitement must be watched!"

It's raining heavily today.

It was even heavier than the rain when noble people were beaten to death in palace fighting scenes.

But no matter how heavy the rain is, it cannot stop these wealthy ladies from watching the fun, and they also want to see what little fairy hooked Yan Shengsi's soul lost his soul.

So everyone took out the mirror to make the makeup on their faces more refined.

He walked towards the hotel with an umbrella with a proud pride.

...

In the hotel room.

Shen Turong stretched out her hand and patted her slightly stiff cheeks hard.

very good.

It hurts!

Not dreaming.

Jun Wan had already changed into the hotel bathrobe, and her two snow-white straight legs were overlapping casually, swaying, beautifully covering up the beautiful carpet patterns underneath.

"Don't you believe it?"

Jun Wan held her face and looked at Shen Turong and said, "Would I tell you carefully and see the two men in the hotel on the day I saved you..."

"No need! Really no need!" Shen Turong swallowed with a terrifying face.

Her knees were properly gathered together, forcing herself to digest the incredible news.

Just now, the woman told her that her name was Jun Wan.

It's not Jun Wan who is named the same.

She herself is her poor friend Jun Wan.

At first she thought this woman was teasing herself and her poor deceased friend, but until Jun Wan's expression was as usual, she told her every bit of the time they had been together.

Shen Turong fell into the fantasy state of "Who am I?" and "Where am I?"

"Are you scared?" Jun Wan asked subconsciously when she saw her like this.

Shen Turong is a little girl who can slap her in the face and pretend to be fat.

But I denied it first.

"How is that possible! It's just an ordinary person who has come back from the dead! I'm afraid of a ball!"

Jun Wan held the hot tea and laughed immediately, "You are still so interesting."

Shen Turong scratched her head.

He looked at Yan Shengsi next to him in a tangled manner.

His expression was not surprised at all.

"Mr. Si, do you know too?"

Yan Shengsi glanced at her but didn't answer.

But not denying it means admitting it.

Jun Wan looked at Shen Turong and pursed her lips vigorously, then covered her face suddenly, squatted down and burst into tears.

"What's this all!" Shen Turong cried and shouted loudly: "Human! Humans and ghosts are different!"

"What should we do in the future?"

"What if there is a Taoist priest coming to accept you?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jun Wan: “…”

Yan Shengsi looked up and looked at her.

He turned to Jun Wan again, and only one meaning was conveyed in his eyes.

When can you let this fool leave my sight?

Jun Wan patted his hands comfortably.

There, Shen Turong was still talking about her worries forgot to do so.

"It's okay, I grew up watching the stranger of a Chinese Studio."

"I have no prejudice against ghosts!"

"Jun Wan, can all the ghosts nowadays pinch their faces at will?" Shen Turong looked at her, "Why did you change your face? It's so beautiful, hiccup."

Jun Wan smiled even happier.

"This is not the face I pinched, this is what I originally looked like."

Shen Turong is not a person who has never read novels. Now the information explosion is so big that he has never read any bizarre and weird novels.

She wiped away the tears from her face and asked in surprise: "You mean, this is you? Where is Jun Wan of the Jun family?"

"Do you know Soul Piercing?"

"Similar."

Jun Wan spread her fingers and looked carefully, "It was also a coincidence that I became Jun Wan of the Jun family when I woke up."

"The real Jun family Jun Wan couldn't withstand that car accident and was already dead."

Shen Turong nodded with some difficulty.

Accepted this statement.

Yan Shengsi glanced at Jun Wan, and Jun Wan blinked at him with a smile.

If she is a person from the book and needs to spend more time explaining, it would be better to just say that she is a person from this world.

Save time, worry and effort.

Shen Turong stopped crying immediately.

"Then you won't be captured by the Taoist priest?"

She grabbed Jun Wan's hand, tears were still rolling in her eyes, but a smile appeared on her face, "Jun Wan, I, I'm so happy!"

She has many friends.

But there are so few people who like Jun Wan who like her.

Although I feel a little unfamiliar with this face.

But every look and every move of Jun Wan was so familiar. In just five minutes, the little strangeness would be gone.

"After you leave, I often dream about you."

"I even daydream sometimes, thinking that it would be great if you could really survive, after all, the body of the Jun family is still ice."

"cough!"

Yan Shengsi suddenly coughed heavily.

But it's too late.

Jun Wan turned around and looked at Yan Shengsi with a loss of smile, "What's this? Yan Shengsi, did you do what she said?"

Yan Shengsi pursed his lips and glanced at Shen Turong.

Shen Turong was subconsciously scared.

But he suddenly realized that Jun Wan was back.

What is she afraid of?

He immediately leaned against Jun Wan and raised his little breasts!

"I'm just afraid that you won't come back..." Yan Shengsi said while opening the door, wanting Shen Turong, the unlucky person, to leave quickly.

But who knew that Jun Wan on the opposite side had instantly sunk her face.

She walked over a few steps.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Yan Shengsi on the head.

A 'dong' sound.
To be continued...