She received a strange call.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and she kept asking who it was but no one answered.

"I'll ask you one last time, who are you! If you don't answer, I'll hang up!"

When saying this sentence, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly said, "Jian Xiaoge, how are you doing?"

Kazami was relatively unfamiliar with this name, and it took a few seconds for her to confirm that it was her, her past self.

"I'm fine, are you?"

The opposite party suddenly laughed, "You're fine and I'm fine, why don't you die!"

This sentence was firmly nailed into Kazami's consciousness. It was a terrifying call similar to a curse. She was so scared that she wanted to hang up, but in the few seconds before hanging up, she was far away from the receiver. You can still hear the abuse on the other end of the phone.

That kind of abuse is unbearable for ordinary people, and it will make people feel a little nervous after listening to it.

This phone call made Feng Jian feel uneasy, and felt that he was being followed on the way home at night.

In desperation, she could only ask Zhou Muqing for help, she couldn't always bother a girl, and it would be inconvenient for her husband to help.

She didn't say anything to Zhou Muqing, she just asked him to come to her home.

Zhou Muqing was naturally happy to serve Feng Jian.

After he arrived, Kazami thought that in the name of his part-time job, he asked him to teach him what he didn't understand. Time passed quickly and it was already late at night.

Zhou Muqing was about to leave consciously according to his usual habit, but Fengjian held him back.

"It's dangerous to drive so late, why don't you go to the guest room to rest."

He was flattered to hear this, "Really?"

Kazami nodded resolutely, "Really, you go to the guest room to rest, I am not lying."

Zhou Muqing couldn't hide his excitement and hugged Feng Jian, he looked at her emotionally, "Why did you let me stay today, usually you would urge me to leave."

Kazami smiled awkwardly, "I just can't make up my mind, it's really late at night today, and the weather is bad, so I let you stay."

Zhou Muqing nodded, and then went to the bathroom.

He wondered if Kazami changed his mind under someone's enlightenment and help, and actually let himself stay in her home, was he to accept her meaning?

Although it is too hasty to think like this, he always feels that this day is not far away.

After washing, Zhou Muqing walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower body, "I can't sleep well if I don't take a shower, and I don't have a change of clothes. I'll have someone deliver it early tomorrow morning, and I'll do it tonight."

Kazami turned his head a little embarrassed. After all, he was naked from the upper body, and it was not very good to look at his direction.

"Well, okay, you can just make up your mind."

"Rest, good night."

After saying these two sentences in a hurry, Kazami rushed into his bedroom and closed the door with a bang.

Through the door, she heard the sound of Zhou Muqing's footsteps moving a little further away from her, and the sound of the door closing again. She was sure that he had returned to the guest room and breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels much safer to have one more person at home, and Kazami won't be so worried lying on the bed.

I slept well that night. Although I had a nightmare, it was not that scary.

When he woke up early the next morning, Feng Jian heard the doorbell ringing and hurried over to open the door, thinking that someone brought breakfast or clothes to Zhou Muqing, but it turned out...

"We're fine, what are you doing here?"