Xiao Huai, as a modern trainee police officer, his daily job under normal circumstances is to drink tea and catch cats, and under unusual circumstances, it is to catch pigs.
Behind the scenes, he is a rising star player who specializes in dealing with the ghost realm of metaphysics. As a little-known "magic stick" profession, he also has to have a serious profession, although both jobs are for the country.
One day, when I went to catch an escaped ghost in the deep mountains and old forests, I caught the wrong person and took back a mute ancestor.
Oh, later results confirmed that the ancestor had lost his memory.
Xiao Huai: Oh, the amnesia is really complete.
After investigation, it was found that the ancestor had a special physique that could involuntarily amplify the inner malice of ordinary people around him who had no special resistance, amplify the original sin in the human nature of those around him, and sometimes even lead to madness, causing irreparable consequences.
Xiao Huai: Oh, the setting of the second disease?
It seems that my ancestor was born with white hair and waist-length hair.
Xiao Huai: Oh, a white-haired old man?
I took a look at the other person's cold and pure face.
Xiao Huai: ... Cosplay the white-haired old man.
He found Xiao Lin Yi and couldn't help but ask: Are you sure you haven't fallen in love with her?
Xiao Huai: Do I want to die? I like a man?
Until later.
Lin Yi: Don't you like men?
Xiao Huai: I bent over, and now I like it.
Lin Yi: Then his white hair...
Xiao Huai: That's my wife's natural beauty. Are you jealous?
Lin Yi: Then his physique...
Xiao Huai: You don't understand my wife's unique "heartthrob" nature.
Lin Yi: Then he lost his memory before...
Xiao Huai: My wife is naturally stupid and cute. Do people who can't get it have aesthetic problems?
Lin Yi was convinced and diagnosed with love brain.
Xiao Huai turned around and saw his ancestor sitting talking and laughing with reporters, his eyes flirting (but in reality they were not), and his eyes darkened slightly.
He walked slowly behind Yin Liu, leaned down and took the other person into his arms, leaned close to his ear, rubbed the crook of the neck of the person in his arms, and rubbed his ears and temples together, like a jealous child acting coquettishly to his lover. His eyes as black as ink stared at the reporter across from him sinisterly, with a faint smile on his lips, like the calm before danger, but the words in his mouth contained a strong possessiveness, and he said in a coquettish and aggrieved tone:
"A Yin, what are you doing? Please stay with me more."
There is nothing possessive about him, he should belong to me.
Purpose: Cherishing life is everyone's responsibility
