Bai Ming'an didn't know what was wrong.
This time when he came to town, he never went to the cemetery to look for Ruan Lan.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Song Li found a place with beautiful scenery and asked him to go fishing.
By the river, there were two handsome guys sitting on three small benches who were focused on fishing, and a bored me.
After sitting for a while, my cell phone rang.
It was Cheng Wenjian calling.
He didn't seem to do anything in the past two days.
He just hung on his cell phone and called me.
I really want to slam my phone again in a domineering manner, or throw it directly into the river.
It's a pity that Bai Ming'an made it clear before that if it was destroyed again, he would not pay for a new one.
Oh, I can only endure it.
It was buzzing and vibrating.
Unplug the battery and it was quiet.
Not long after, Song Li's cell phone rang.
He glanced at me and wanted to pull out the battery.
I stood up irritably.
"Don't answer, I'll call him and explain."
He put the disassembled mobile phone back, avoided Bai Mingan's slightly displeased eyes, and walked towards the open space.
"Hello."
"Xiao Huan, where are you?
Let's make an appointment and I'll treat you to dinner."
My mother was full of anger, so I said angrily: "No need."
"The previous Western restaurant has been renovated recently, and the dishes have been updated a lot.
I remember that you like to eat there.
Let's go there today."
His tone was normal, as if he had everything under control, which made me very unhappy.
I yelled into the phone: "Cheng Wenjian, are you okay?
We are over.
Remember, you were the one who dumped me at first, but now I have let go.
You What the hell do you want?"
"Ask you out."
Cheng Wenjian said calmly, "We can still be friends even after we break up."
"Get lost!"
I was roaring so loudly that it frightened the fish Song Li had just caught.
It was shaken, slid off the bait, fell into the water and ran away.
Song Li sighed.
I was already going crazy with Cheng Wenjian's annoyance.
I grabbed the phone and walked to Bai Ming'an and stretched out my hand: "Give me money and go to the supermarket to buy something to eat."
Bai Ming'an glanced at me lightly, took out a few pieces of change and a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, and he put the change into my open palm without hesitation.
You stingy guy, I couldn’t even roll my eyes.
Just leave.
Just a few dozen dollars and you don’t have to go to the supermarket.
I bought some snacks and a few fruits on the street and ran out of money.
I crossed the road with my bag and found a young woman in a black skirt standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus.
I glanced at it unintentionally.
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Didn't care.
A man drove over, and she rushed over.
I opened my eyes wide and was about to scream.
Strangely, the car drove away normally.
And she was miraculously unscathed.
I rubbed my eyes hard and opened them again.
I found her standing under the stop sign, her movements were exactly the same as before.
What's wrong with me?
After this little episode, my eyes stayed on her.
Over the next ten minutes, she attempted to lure several passers-by into harming herself.
Jumping in front of fashionable girls.
Blocking her sight; blowing hard on the aunt who came back from shopping; kicking the butt of a man who was hungover in the morning and quickly running away Unfortunately, no one seemed to be able to see her, and most of them looked back feeling a little strange.
Just shook his head and left.
Finally, the drunk man got up after throwing himself on the street and stared at me with drunken eyes.
He said vaguely: "Smelly girl, why are you kicking me?"
I waved my hand repeatedly, pointed at the woman in the skirt and said, "I didn't, she did it."
The woman opened her eyes in surprise: "You can see me" "Nonsense, of course I am."
Wait, it turned out that those passers-by really couldn't see her, so she was not a human being.
I blinked and asked her, "What were you doing just now?"
The drunk man said angrily: "I am walking well."
"I didn't ask you."
I took a few steps forward, and a black hearse drove towards me.
The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, she opened her arms, and flew towards the car.
"Ah, I've been waiting for a long time.
Come on, come here and take my place."
I watched her in shock as she ran to the middle of the road.
She must have been crazy.
Even a ghost couldn't commit suicide.
"What are you looking at, stinky girl?"
The drunk man turned around and looked, but found nothing.
He cursed and walked away, "Crazy."
"Hey, you."
I ran to the side to see how the ghost was doing.
As soon as I regained my footing, she appeared from behind me and sighed faintly: "Failed again."
I clutched my chest and was startled by her.
I asked, "What failed again?
What on earth are you doing?
Are you repeating the death process?"
Song Li once told me that some ghosts who died abnormally, such as those who died in a car accident on the road, would form resentments in their souls and repeat the process of death over and over again because they were not given a proper salvation in the 7749 days after their death.
Looking at her like this, it seems to fit the bill.
She raised her face sadly.
She looked pretty, but there were bags under her eyes and thick dark circles, which added several years to her age: "You are wrong, I don't want to die.
I want to kill someone."
I raised my eyebrows: "Are you sure?"
Looking at what she did, I expressed doubts.
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"Hey, you've never died, you don't understand."
She sighed quietly, looking at the hearse that had long gone away with only the butt of the car left, her expression full of regret: "If I could pull someone out of the hearse, stand on the street in my place.
It would be great to go there.”
I'm even more confused.
After failing many times, she was not in a hurry to try again, so she told me the whole story.
The name of this young woman, who is wearing a professional suit and looks very capable, is Huang Jia.
Huang Jia is an intern at a Fortune 500 company.
Apart from going to work, she spends most of her time at home watching Korean dramas.
She said that she used to like Oppa, but now her taste has changed and she likes the mature Agassi.
When it came to Korean dramas, she kept talking as if she had been mute in her previous life.
I managed to interrupt: "Wait a minute, please tell me the key points."
Huang Jia's eyes showed a lot of regret: "I rushed to take the bus that day because I stayed up late the night before to watch The Secret.
Let me tell you, the plot is so exciting, that heroine is her."
I interrupted her: "Get to the point."
"Ah, oh.
I was unlucky that day.
There was a funeral.
You know the queue is so long during the funeral.
I watched the bus I was going to take following far behind, and I felt so anxious.
Then I really couldn't wait any longer.
Go down, there will be a lot of fines for being late, so I crossed the road."
I guessed: "Hit by a car."
Huang Jia sighed: "I couldn't wait to do it.
The hearse was about to start when I passed by.
I was startled and stood in front of the car for a long time.
Finally, the driver honked the horn to wake me up and quickly gave way.
When I got home from get off work that day and took a shower, My foot slipped in the bathroom and I hit my head on the floor tiles."
As she spoke, she lifted her hair to show me the bloody wound: "Look, there's a scar as big as a bowl."
I twitched my lips and looked away, saying, "No need.
Just go on."
Huang Jia blinked his eyes and said, "That's it.
I blocked the dead man's way, was retaliated and died, and was cursed and trapped on the roadside.
Did you listen carefully?"
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