The American Scripture

Outside the door was Christine's voice.

"Wait a minute! "

Zhen fan hurried back to his room, changed his clothes, and then opened the door. Christine stood in the door, smiling at Zhen fan with his hair dripping and his shirt buttoned.

"I didn't come at the right time?"

Christine deliberately looks back at the direction of Sara's departure. Unfortunately, Sara has gone off in a rage.

"Colleague, I'm a CBI consultant for the time being!"

"Oh?"

Christine actually has the heart to make fun of Zhen fan. She winks at Zhen fan and raises her voice deliberately to express her doubts. In fact, she just wants to tease Zhen fan.

"Because I helped to investigate a case!" Zhen fan shrugged. "Maybe it's because I look like the Oriental version of Sherlock Holmes, or maybe she just wants to have some fun!"

Christine came in, shaking his head, hands behind his back, clasped his fingers, and made a gesture of holding hands. This action is very small and lovely!

"Don't explain to me, it's your own business!"

He blinked and blinked, and then he sat on the sofa like he was at home, with one hand on the armrest and the other on his chin, looking at Zhen fan.

"How are you going to treat me Insomnia or dreaminess? "

"Well, if I can, I'll put some needles into your head. Have you ever seen acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine? If you know, I'll be relieved. After all, many people don't understand it very well! "

Zhen fan stands up, ready to go to the room to get his silver needle.

"Acupuncture? I haven't seen it before... " Christine watched Zhen fan walk into the room, then took out a box and stared with interest.

Zhen fan opened the box, which placed a set of silver needles, as well as cleaning needle utensils.

"This Do you want it on your head? "

Looking at these long and thin silver needles, Christine was immediately worried for no reason, and could not imagine what reaction such a thing would have on her head.

Zhen fan had expected the same thing.

"We can try other parts first. If you feel unwell, I will stop!" Zhen fan looked at Christine's appearance and explained patiently, "you don't have to worry at all. There's only a little numbness. Besides, everything will be the same as usual."

"All right Christine finally bit her teeth. "Try it on your arm first!"

When the long and thin silver needle goes down, it's really sour and numb, even a little bloated. It doesn't matter at all. I can bear it. It's just that the feeling on the hand is not very obvious.

"Or Try it on the head? "

Seeing Christine adapt, Zhen fan suggested with a smile.

"You have to be careful..." Christine was a little scared.

Zhen fan nodded and began to massage her head with one hand: "don't worry. Now, according to what I do, relax your body and relax your whole body. You can also lean on the sofa and rest on your head. OK, I can start to inject needles. Are you ready? Christine? "

"Well, I think I'm ready to relax, right?"

Christine closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, and then exhaled deeply, exaggerating, in fact, to embolden herself.

"Well, you can start the needle!"

Christine felt ready and began to ask Zhen fan to give her a needle.

However, Zhen fan's light laughter came from her side. Christine opened her eyes and saw that Zhen fan was standing in front of her, looking at herself with a smile.

"What are you waiting for? I'm ready

Christine looks at Zhen fan strangely, and finds that Zhen fan is empty handed and there is no silver needle in the box. Where is the silver needle?

"God, no, you're already in it?"

Christine is surprised. She reaches out to touch her head, but Zhen fan grabs her hand and warns her, "don't move, or you will be hurt. What you have to do now is lean your head against the sofa, relax yourself, close your eyes, and if you can fall asleep, go to sleep."

"Well, I'll lean on it first." Christine shakes her head. She also wants to sleep, but the nightmare has become a shadow in her heart, which makes her dare not sleep. To say "sleep" is to lean on it, close her eyes, and instinctively resist sleep.

Close your eyes and feel the room is quiet.

After a long time, a voice was heard.

"Are you asleep?"

"No, I can't sleep. I'm afraid, Zhen. As long as I fall asleep, that nightmare will come into my dream!"

"Shall I count the sheep for you?"

"Puff

Christine couldn't help it, but she couldn't help it. She closed her eyes and joked casually: "well, if you count the sheep and I can fall asleep, it's really Great

"This is my privilege for you!" Zhen fan smiles.Then there was a voice in Christine's ear: "one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep..."

This guy is actually counting sheep, but Christine doesn't resist it. She wants to open her eyes and see what the guy is up to.

"Close your eyes and don't open your eyes to look at me, or you'll foul!" Zhen fan quickly warned her, "listen to my voice carefully, listen to me count sheep, you know?"

"Well, you're a doctor now. Listen to you, doctor to be!" Christine suppressed the smile, read the "doctor to be" very seriously, and closed her eyes obediently.

"Five sheep, six sheep..."

Gradually, Zhen fan's voice becomes like a drop of water, clear and pleasant, which makes people feel comfortable gradually, just like being wrapped in the sunshine.

Christine's mouth with a smile, the whole body is gradually relaxed, nerves are also slowly relaxed, many days of insomnia let her start to grasp her sleep, although she wants to wake up.

Zhen fan's voice is gradually blurred, which is like a cassette tape or a rumbling sound from the bottom of the water.

Christine's breath slowly calmed down, and her long eyelashes no longer trembled. This was the state of sleep. Zhen fan couldn't help laughing and asked her to cover her with a thin blanket.

When the morning sun came into the room, Zhen fan sat in the bright place, looking at Christine leaning against the sofa in the living room, her hair hanging down and her safe face. She could not help smiling and picked up a book to read.

"Very well!"

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Zhen fan had already put down his book at this time. He is not a person who likes reading books very much. If he hadn't dealt with the exam a while ago, he would not have been reading for a long time. In contrast, he prefers to cook his own food.

Opening the door, Claire stood at the door with her Barbie doll in her arms. She looked inside, smiling at Zhen fan, like a ghost.

"Uncle, is that Aunt still there? Did you fall asleep? I promise to be good, not noisy and noisy, just watch cartoons Claire looks at Zhen fan eagerly, for fear that he refuses to be the same as himself.

"It's OK. You go over there and watch it on the TV. The voice is lower. It should not affect her. My aunt is too tired and hasn't slept for many days."

Zhen fan let Claire in, and then told a few words.

"Well!" Claire jumped, ran to one side to watch TV, but her eyes moved toward Zhen fan's kitchen. It was obvious that this little guy was also drunk, not drunk.

Zhen fan doesn't care about her. She prepares the dishes by herself, and then calls Claire to come.

"Try my mushroom meatballs, braised small yellow croaker and spring roll pancakes

Zhen fan holds Claire, who can't wait to drool at the table, to the chair on the table, and prepares a knife, fork, spoon and plate for her!

"Here you are!" Zhen fan takes a spring roll pancake with his chopsticks and puts it on Claire's plate. He puts a meatball in his mouth and squints his eyes comfortably.

"Delicious!"

Claire picks up the spring roll pancake with her fork, takes a bite in her mouth, and then learns from Zhen fan's appearance, narrows her eyes, pretends to enjoy herself, and sighs tenderly.

"Elves!" Zhen fan couldn't help laughing and said a word.

Annie, who hasn't even studied this for many years, has complained that Anne is becoming more and more young.

This seems to be jealousy, but it is full of joy. Claire has completely changed. All these changes have taken place only after Zhen fan came. It made her not only happy, but also grateful.

"Uncle Zhen, can I still come to you in the future?"

Claire is happy to eat, suddenly the mood is dim down, drooping small head, pancakes also do not eat, Piao Zhen fan the same.

"What's the matter? Claire! Of course you can come. What I like most is that Claire has come to visit me

"But But I have to go to school, my mother said, I want to go to school, uncle Zhen, I don't want to go to school, I want to be with Uncle Zhen every day. "

I see. This little guy has trouble too!

Zhen fan quickly walked over, picked up Claire, shaved her nose, and said with a smile, "even if Claire goes to school, but she has to go home from school? Can't I come to my uncle's house when I go home? Don't we still meet every day? "

"Yes

Claire clapped her hands and laughed. She turned her head around and began to laugh happily. Her troubles were gone. She left Zhen fan's body in a flash. She raised her fork and forked a large mushroom meatball. She put it on the plate and took a big bite. Her cheeks were bulging.

The sun gradually shifted, shining on the sofa side.

The sun stung Christine's eyes. When she opened it, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, straightened up, and a thin blanket slipped off her body.As soon as she opened her eyes, Christine was surprised by the new environment. She soon realized that she was in Zhen fan's house. She couldn't help smiling. Then she looked at the two guys on the dining table, one big and one small, struggling with delicious food.

"It's not fair. Why not me?" Christine pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Why? I'll keep it for you. Since you wake up, come and eat together! How did you sleep? "

How did you sleep? Christine was stunned and suddenly woke up. She was ecstatic. She had no dream!