I woke up immediately, and when I looked up, I saw Bai Ming'an and Wu Dongli had stood up, and Bai Ming'an gave me a look.
I walked over in a daze, and he whispered in my ear: "Go out and take a look."
Why?
I opened my eyes wide and silently accused him.
Hey, hey, hey, did he make a mistake?
He raised his eyebrows and said: "You can go by yourself or I can push you.
It's your choice."
His slender palms were spread out, and he was stroking a Buddhist bead in his hand, not as if he was joking.
I swallowed, cursed several times, and then cautiously approached the door.
I originally wanted to slowly open it to watch, but that bastard Bai Ming'an actually stretched out his hand and opened half of the door.
I couldn't dodge, and when I saw the scene outside, I was stunned.
Puchipuchi, a young man wearing a blue sportswear from decades ago was running.
His shoulders were broad, his limbs were strong, and the muscles on his exposed arms were also very developed.
He was running in place, with long arms and legs, and a serious expression.
When he turned his head, he had a slightly older face with a shaved head.
When he saw me, he actually grinned: "Good morning."
Get your head earlier.
I lay next to the door and coughed: "You are running" "Yes."
He nodded energetically and waved to me: "Come together." "" I laughed a few times, then put my head back and turned my lips disdainfully at the two men in the room: "This ghost is not a threat at all.
I really don't know what you are afraid of."
Wu Dongli held a bat in his hand and made a defensive posture, doubtful: "Really, really?"
Bai Ming'an looked normal, playing with the beads and not seeming to be in a hurry to take action.
I rolled my eyes: "You should have known he was a gentle ghost."
Bai Ming'an glanced at me: "It's just been making noises for half a month, what do you think?"
I looked at Wu Dongli on the side, in this case you have the nerve to accept 50,000 yuan.
Wu Dongli didn't pay much attention to our conversation.
He kept paying attention to the movements outside.
He squeezed his fingers tightly on the bat, but he was still a little nervous: "He, why is he still there?
Won't he leave?"
"Ah, he said he was running."
I replied, and after thinking about it, I just opened the door completely, "Hey, someone wants to see you."
Wu Dongli's face turned pale: "Farewell" It was too late.
The runner had already seen him.
He immediately turned around and ran on the spot facing here.
He puffed and raised his chin: "It's you, little brother.
I've been paying attention to you for a long time.
You're always there."
It’s so boring to hide in the house.
You should get out and exercise more when you’re young.”
Wu Dongli was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "You have been running outside my house just to remind me to exercise more."
The running man giggled a few times: "No, I was an athlete before I died.
This building used to be our training ground.
It was later bulldozed and rebuilt.
I have been here forever."
I interjected curiously: "Then what do you do?"
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The runner touched his head and showed an honest smile.
This action immediately brought back my memories.
Wu Dongli had done it before.
No wonder, he must have been unconsciously affected by ghosts.
"It's so embarrassing to say that I died of myocardial infarction due to excessive exercise.
Hehe."
While he was speaking, he kept walking.
The other party was too honest, and Wu Dongli's previous fear faded away, replaced by a trace of dissatisfaction: "No matter what, you have no right to harass me outside.
I am preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, this is very important, you know?"
The runner shook his head: "Life is short.
If you are so obsessed with achieving results that your family will be ignored, what's the point of succeeding?"
Oh, he knows quite a lot.
It seems that he has not only been running in the past half month, but also listened to the corner.
Being poked in a sore spot, Wu Dongli clenched his fists angrily: "I want you to mind your own business, hum."
He turned angrily and looked into the room, "You didn't say you wanted to help me solve the trouble.
The trouble is right there.
Why are you still standing there?"
Bai Ming'an's eyes were cold, and he walked out with the beads.
However, I found that his brows were a little frowned, the focus of his pupils was wrong, and his steps seemed not very crisp.
I wondered in amazement, could he not see the running man?
That’s why you just asked me to check it out "Ning Huan."
"Ah, yes."
I hurriedly came to my senses, but he pulled me over, and I felt a warmth in my hand.
The beads were red and hot in my palm, like a burning iron.
I was in a hurry, running around in a hurry: "It's so hot, so hot, what are you doing?"
The next second my body was pushed out, I took a few random steps and retreated to the runner's side.
"Are you okay?"
The runner supported me and shouted in surprise, "Hey, I actually stopped."
After I stood firm, I looked up at him and saw that the prayer beads in my hand had flown up and embedded themselves in his forehead.
Red light spread all over his body.
From beginning to end, he looked a little lonely against his blue sportswear. smell.
"After thirty years, I can finally stop."
The runner's face was calm, with a hint of relief.
His eyes were bright, and his face was still the same, mature and honest.
"Little brother, listen to me, every inch of time is worth every inch of money.
Some things can wait, but some people cannot wait.
If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
As the words fell, his body gradually disappeared into the corridor.
The beads flew down and fell into my hand again.
They were still burning.
The strange thing was that this time I didn't feel hot.
I looked at Bai Ming'an in surprise: "What's wrong with it?
Bai Ming'an, what's wrong with you?"
I hurriedly stepped forward to check, and I saw Bai Ming'an sitting on the door frame, his face pale and his lips a little blue.
I accidentally touched his hand and felt it was cold to the bone.
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Wu Dongli came back and immediately followed him: "Miss Ning, come here, let's help him inside."
"good."
We put him on Wu Dongli's bed and covered him with a quilt.
I sat by the bed and watched over him all night, with only one thought in my mind: Don't die, Bai Ming'an, don't die.
In the morning, the sun shone through the window, which was so dazzling that I turned my face away.
When I opened my eyes, I was met with dark eyes.
I blinked and raised my head happily: "You're awake."
I reached out to take his hand, but he wanted to take it away but I pulled it hard.
I felt that my body temperature returned to normal and my complexion looked better.
I breathed a sigh of relief and let him go: "You're okay.
By the way, what happened to you yesterday?"
Bai Ming'an's eyes moved slightly, and I stared at him, expecting a reasonable answer.
The door opened at this time, and Wu Dongli came in, raising the fresh milk and steamed buns in his hand: "Hi, breakfast is here."
He walked over and handed the largest portion to Bai Ming'an: "Mr.
Bai, are you okay?
, it scared us yesterday.”
Bai Ming'an held the xiaolongbao in his hand, frowned, and handed it to me.
I was eating my portion, and suddenly there was an extra portion.
I couldn't help but be startled: "What are you doing?"
"You eat."
He said calmly.
"Oh."
It seemed that I didn't like eating it.
Anyway, I felt that the portion was not enough for me.
I bent my mouth and stuffed a small steamed bun into my mouth.
A slender hand reached out and snatched the fresh milk from my hand.
"Well, what are you doing?"
"Exchange of equal value."
Bai Ming'an drank it in one breath and then turned to look at Wu Dongli.
"Ah, I've got this for you too."
Wu Dongli was very sensible and took the initiative to hand over the fresh milk
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