The American Scripture

Chapter 36

Zhen Fan originally only wanted to deal with an errand, but Brenda decided to rely on him. After school, she stopped at Zhen Fan's house and found a good reason, which Zhen Fan couldn't 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 he once raised.

"This... makes no sense!" Zhen Fan defended.

But Brenda was not forgiving.

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

"I still have my own affairs..." Zhen Fan spoke with difficulty.

"Then... can I make a request?" Brenda seemed to be asking for the next best thing. Zhen Fan nodded readily. At this time, Brenda took out her mobile phone, and then affectionately took Zhen Fan's arm, leaned her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder, "clicked", and took a selfie very affectionately.

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

"It's not guaranteed, but if I tell my dad that I'm in love with his best friend, I don't know what will happen?" Brenda shook her phone, "This photo is really...very affectionate Look, I think I really like you, is this love?"

"Oh, hell!"

These words stunned Zhen Fanlei. If he didn't agree, Brenda must have some bad moves waiting for him. The expression on Zhen Fan's face was extremely rich, which was exactly what Brenda was happy to see.

"And my dad likes to hunt, and there is a shotgun at home. I saw him in a box in the attic!" Brenda continued to light the fire, "Honey, if you are unfortunately caught as prey, I will sad!"

"Okay, okay, stop!" Zhen Fan raised his hand and surrendered. The girl has become a genius. Anyway, he still has some time before he gets the qualification certificate, "I agree! You... ghost spirit!"

"Yeah!" Brenda laughed triumphantly, then clenched her little fist and shook it in front of Zhen Fan, "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, the same time, the same place."

"Let's go! It's time for you to go home!" Zhen Fan issued the order to evict the guest, and when Brenda jumped out the door, he called out, "Wait!"

Brenda stopped, turned around and looked at Zhen Fan with a smile: "Do you want me to stay? It's not impossible..."

"Delete the photo!"

Zhen Fan replied angrily.

"Yes, at least after you help me finish the game! This is my lethal weapon!" Brenda gestured to shoot at Zhen Fan, leaving behind a burst of laughter as soon as she turned around.

This matter has been settled like this, Zhen Fan always feels that this matter is self-inflicted, and he can't blame Brenda. If he had expected to be a little tougher at the beginning, it would not be the case.

During dinner, Claire came over. She came here whenever she wanted, and no one could restrain her at all, but this time she came with Julia.

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

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

"Yeah, Thomas is on a business trip and he won't be back for several days. Anne wants 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, and the atmosphere was a bit abnormal, "And Zoe, a very 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 event!"

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

"Have a drink!" Julia looked around at Zhen Fan's residence.

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

"You don't need to thank me, you found the direction yourself!" Zhen Fan didn't intend to tell what really happened that day, it was too shocking.

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

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

"Wait and see!"

Julia said, looking at Zhen Fan: "What do you usually do? I mean, before you got your license, what did you do to pass the time?"

"Being a consultant for others, and being a training partner for others!"

Speaking of this, Zhen Fan felt a little helpless.

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

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

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

"Yes, a beautiful and weird elf!" This was Zhen Fan's helpless conclusion.

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

"Don't laugh at me, if possible, I'd better become a consultant!" Zhen Fan smiled wryly, "I've never learned how to dance, how about you teach me now?"

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

Julia laughed.

The two chatted one after another, and it was relatively harmonious, and gradually the awkward atmosphere at the beginning was removed, and the chat was more casual.

It wasn't until Claire fell asleep on the sofa, pouting her buttocks like a puppy and sleeping soundly on the sofa, that the two of them realized that it was ten o'clock in the evening before they knew it.

"I have to go back!" Julia picked up Claire who was sleeping soundly. Claire's little head drooped on Julia's shoulders, her face was red, and the sensuality of this tight embrace made people look at her. Couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

Zhen Fan opened the door for 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.

Seeing Julia enter the house with Claire in her arms, Zhen Fan turned off the lights on the steps, then closed the door softly, and returned to his room.

At this time, the night was dark, the street lamps and tree shadows outside the house sprinkled mottled on the ground, and the moonlight was deserted and bright. From time to time, a car drove past on the street in front of Zhen Fan, and the headlights swayed in front of the house.

Zhen Fan sat quietly in the back yard of the house, it was relatively quiet there, and all the lights in Zhen Fan's room were turned off.

A gust of wind blew past, a little chilly.

"Come out, I know you exist!"

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

A vague shadow slowly appeared in front of Zhen Fan.

It's blurry, but it's slowly becoming clearer.

"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 so pale.

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

The woman's face was not so sharp, but she was 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 Your soul, remember, you are not a human being now, but a human consciousness."

The woman's face finally became less tense.

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

Zhen Fan's voice was very calm, as if he was 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 let you say something. Otherwise, you can only wait for yourself to slowly disappear in this three-dimensional world."

Zhen Fan suddenly formed a seal with his fingers, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the woman.

The woman was taken aback and wanted to escape, but she was unable to move, as if imprisoned by invisible shackles. With horrified eyes, she saw that Zhen Fan's palm was printed on her forehead.

"help me!"

It was a very faint sound, as if it came from the bottom of the water, but it could 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 mournful eyes. Even though this beautiful woman was dead and her face was pale, she still had a special flavor, if the mournful eyes were added.

"Is something holding you back?"

Zhen Fan frowned involuntarily.

"Yes, I can't say it. I always feel that there is something around me that affects my existence. It's like radio waves... For things like radio waves, I can't control myself!"

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

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

Wendy suddenly trembled violently all over.

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