I was running wildly on the road in a fatal speeding car.
After arriving at the community where the report was located, he ran all the way upstairs and kicked him.
Bang, the door was kicked open by me, making a loud noise.
The figure inside didn't have time to float away, and I caught him.
I threw the dust whisk out casually, and the long white hair grew rapidly and formed a net to cover the ghost.
He was struggling inside.
I quickly stepped up and stepped on the end of the net, and stretched out my hand to stick the paper on it.
"Uh" the yellow flame ignited, the ghost slowly simmered in the web, the paper turned into ashes, and the ground condensed into a thin white hair, which I picked up and woven into the dust.
Ring, ring, phone vibrating in my pocket.
I collected the dust whisk, turned around and went out, and picked up the phone: "Hey, Mingzhu.
I'm on my way.
No, I didn't lie to you, where are you?"
Mingzhu's eerie voice came: "I've arrived."
"Hahaha.
It's so fast.
Okay, I'll come right away.
Just wait."
I laughed dryly, threw my phone in the car, and immediately started the car.
After a while of speeding, the car stopped in front of a newly opened teahouse in Longcheng.
The layout of the teahouse is antique.
When you walk in, someone comes to ask: "Hello, do you want to make an appointment or meet a friend?"
I glanced around and replied: "Looking for someone.
Do you have an appointment for Mingzhu?"
The man's eyes immediately lit up, and his attitude was very attentive: "You are Miss Ming's friend, please come with me."
Cyan wallpaper, ink-colored ceiling, across the corridor, the May Day hanging on the wall is not a beautiful and refined ink painting.
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.
Mingzhu's style has changed a lot recently.
She studied photography abroad since she was a child, and her style has always been simple and European and American.
How come she suddenly fell in love with Chinese style.
Strange.
"Miss Ning.
This is it.
I wish you a pleasant stay."
"Thanks."
The staff opened the door for me, bowed his head and bowed out respectfully.
I stepped in and vaguely heard the happy laughter of a man and a woman.
The woman's voice was clear and familiar, and she was clearly the pearl.
Could that man be that brat Ye Minglang?
I was curious and couldn't help but quicken my pace.
I turned a corner and saw the front of the wing, the man and woman sitting in front of the small coffee table.
The woman has wavy hair.
Her appearance is irresistible.
The man was wearing a straight suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he had a pair of rimless glasses on his nose.
See me show up.
Both looked sideways.
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Mingzhu's smile remained unchanged, but a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she waved to me: "Xiao Huan, you are finally here.
I was mentioning you to Mr.
Tan."
Mr.
Qin glanced at the man in the suit, and said with a smile: "Oh.
Really.
If you say anything about me, you won't say bad things about me behind my back."
"Oh hehehe."
Mingzhu laughed exaggeratedly as if she heard something extremely funny.
I looked at her like she was a ghost, her laughter was obviously fake, but it matched her bright face.
It won’t work if people don’t believe it.
I shook my head slightly.
Just because someone is good-looking doesn't mean they can make their own decisions.
Seeing this, Mr.
Qin asked me, "Ms.
Ning seems to be very busy."
He glanced at my clothes.
His expression was kind and arrogant that could not be concealed.
I smiled: "Didn't Mingzhu tell you what I did?
I just caught a ghost today?"
"She is a returnee from overseas," Mingzhu interrupted, giving me a warning look.
I raised an eyebrow.
Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, placed it heavily on the coffee table, breathed out a sigh of relief, and praised: "This Biluochun is really good."
The corners of Mingzhu's mouth twitched, and Mr.
Tan's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he said: "Miss Ning, you drank so much that this is the best red robe."
"Ah" I hurriedly lowered my head to take a closer look, and the tea leaves inside seemed to be of different colors.
I immediately patted his shoulder carelessly: "Oh, that's good, brother is knowledgeable.
Haha, by the way, your suit is good, yes Not that Italian product” My hand was still stained with white dust, which was the trace left by the white hair of the net.
I was so anxious that I had no time to deal with it, so it was displayed so boldly in front of others.
Mr.
Qin's shoulders were slightly stiff, and he avoided my hand without leaving a trace.
He pushed up his glasses and said, "They are handmade by a French tailor.
I am more of a niche person, and Italian suits are overplayed in TV dramas." .
In fact, Italian products are too cool, while French ones are the most gentlemanly and low-key.”
He said and looked over, his expression suddenly ugly.
My attention has been transferred to the snacks on the small porcelain plate.
The milky white and green snacks are delicate and cute, one bite at a time.
Mr.
Qin controlled his emotions and asked, "Is Miss Ning listening?"
"Yeah.
Yeah."
My mouth was full of snacks, and I answered perfunctorily.
Finally, the gentleman quietly stood up, said, "I'm going to the bathroom," and left.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I was pinched hard by Mingzhu.
The pain was so painful that I almost spit out the snack.
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I stretched out my hand to stop her ravage: "Stop, stop you murdering me."
Mingzhu's eyes widened: "How dare you say what you were doing just now?
Mr.
Tan is a prime bachelor.
He has good looks and a good job.
Most importantly, he has an outstanding temperament and is not tacky at all."
I rolled my eyes: "Tch, I've seen this kind of arrogant sister a lot before.
I'm telling you, you have to keep your eyes open as a person, and you can't just look at the appearance.
His heart is dark, how can you start from there?
Can you tell from the outside of the Italian suit?”
"People said it was French," Mingzhu gritted her teeth.
I also got angry: "Come on, I can see it.
You, the eldest daughter of the Ming family, are French products with open eyes and nonsense.
Isn't it just affixed with foreign famous brands and the materials are not produced in China?"
Made?"
Mingzhu frowned, and she and I stared at each other for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter.
Just as she relaxed her smile, she stared at me with a sullen face like a chameleon: "You stinky girl, you haven't been able to contact anyone for several days.
Why are you smiling?"
I took a sip of tea and muttered: "Arrange blind dates for me every three days.
I can't afford to offend you, and I can't even hide from you."
Mingzhu said coolly: "Who told you not to accept the job I arranged and not go to Ye Minglang's company?
A girl actually started collecting ghosts, and you still have the nerve to say so."
"Hey, you were very supportive at the beginning.
Who coaxed me to go on the road to collect ghosts?
What about changing the environment and changing the mood.
But I did this, and now you are not happy."
I tried my best.
Shaking his head, "Women are fickle."
Mingzhu was so angry that she laughed back, brushed her curly hair, her eyes brightened: "It was back then, the situation was different.
After being unemployed for half a year, you stayed at home all day like a super homebody, but finally someone was willing to take you out.
Wandering around.
Of course I want you to go out."
She narrowed her eyes: "Now.
Your earthly spirit no longer affects your daily life.
You still deal with ghosts and ghosts.
Has your head been squeezed by the door?"
I snorted coldly: "You are just jealous.
I can collect ghosts but you can't.
You feel lonely, empty and cold, and you are unwilling to do so, so you stop me from walking on the bright road."
"roll" "That's what you said.
I happen to have something else to do, so I'm leaving first, bye."
I said and turned around and ran away.
I bumped into Mr.
Qin at the door.
He was stunned and was about to speak.
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I quickly clicked my chin and dismissed him.
"Well, Mingzhu has something to tell you inside.
Come in quickly."
When she ran out, she could still hear Qingyue's female voice shouting angrily: "Ning Huan" call.
I ran out of the teahouse and got into the car.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a text message in his hand from Song Fa.
I originally promised to come back today, but it was cancelled.
He met interesting ghosts on the way.
Come back when you're ready to solve it.
I held my phone and typed quickly: I wish you a great victory.
In the evening of late spring, the warm yellow sun is about to set, and its afterglow shines on the water of Longcheng River, covering all the scenery of the city.
I drove and parked by the river, opened the window and felt the peace.
It's been almost a year.
After I returned to Dragon City that day, I tried to blend in, but no matter how much I tried to whitewash it, I couldn't hide my inner feelings.
After experiencing many things there, I could never return to my old life.
I can't do a normal job because it seems boring and I can't even have the slightest energy.
Song Li came over and after seeing my situation, he casually suggested that he accept me as his disciple and let me follow him to become an official ghost collector.
Mingzhu was having dinner with me that day.
After I agreed, she almost overturned the table on the spot.
From that day on, Song Li taught me a lot of professional knowledge and skills.
Because I have rich practical experience, Song Li taught me systematically for three months and then took me to collect ghosts for practical combat.
In the past ten months, I have completely transformed from The novice gradually becomes a proficient person.
Now, although it is not comparable to Song Li's professional level, it is more than enough to deal with a kid on his own.
The spring breeze blows on my face, warm and refreshing.
I admired it for a while and was about to drive back, but I saw sparkling waves on the water, layers of circles spreading, and fish in the depths jumped out of the water strangely, flopped desperately and then quickly fell into the water.
I raised my eyebrows, got out of the car and walked to the railing.
Several pedestrians around saw this strange scenery and couldn't help but stop and admire it.
Some even took photos with their mobile phones and said, "This is a strange thing.
It will definitely be sensational if you post it to your friends circle."
With a crack, a fish flew so high that it hit the man in the face.
The man screamed: "What are you doing?"
Suddenly his body became weak and he fell down.
The people nearby were frightened and dispersed immediately.
"Wow, that's so weird."
"Go quickly, go quickly" "But he fainted.
Do you want to call 120?"
"If you want to fight, you should run away first."
"oh"
After a while, the road was clean and I was the only one left with my car.
I knelt down and took a look at the unlucky pedestrian.
There was a black mark between his eyebrows.
It looked like cuttlefish juice.
I pushed it away with my hand and it was wiped away.
There was a clue in his mind immediately, and there seemed to be a figure approaching behind him.
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I squatted on the spot calmly, and when that hand attacked, I turned around and grabbed his wrist.
A delicate face appeared in front of him: "Hehe, it's me."
I was a little surprised: "Xiao Yu."
I let go of my hand, stood up and reached out to slap his forehead, "Why are you here, kid?
The thing in the water just now was your fault?"
Xiaoyu rubbed his head in pain and said, "I'm so bored."
I called over again: "You can hurt others if you are bored.
I think you need to be dealt with.
Come here, I will teach you a lesson and you will be honest."
I raised my hand high, full of danger.
"Hey, don't."
Xiao Yu jumped far away, guarding his head defensively, and admitted his mistake repeatedly: "I won't dare to do it again."
"Yeah."
This boy's oath was just like Ye Minglang's temper, fickle and not trustworthy at all.
"It's really true, this time it's definitely true" Xiaoyu made a gesture of swearing, with a sincere face, and his dark eyes were so calm, which made people feel soft for a moment.
I put down my hand and snorted from my nose, and he came over with a smile.
"Sister, you are the best" "snort."
"Sister, I'm hungry."
I looked him over and said, "If you're not full in the water and you're hungry, go down and swim two more laps."
"Hehe, sister, don't be angry, I want to eat ice cream."
The black eyes blinked, and the arms were wrapped around each other like rattan, "Take me to eat ice cream, sister."
Twenty minutes later, I returned to the apartment with Xiao Yu and a large tub of ice cream from outside.
The humidity was turned on as soon as he entered the door.
Xiaoyu is a water ghost after all.
Even though he has become a spirit, he cannot stay in a dry environment for too long.
Xiao Yu sat happily on the floor of the living room holding an ice cream bucket, eating with a spoon, squinting his eyes and letting out a sigh after every bite.
"It's delicious."
He said with a little regret, "It would be better if it had seafood flavor."
I was taking off my shoes at the entrance and raised my eyebrows.
If the seafood flavor was developed, this guy would probably like it.
After walking into the room and washing up, he took out his cell phone to see if there were any text messages from Song Li.
As a result, I received a message with a cheerful tone.
I was able to spend a few days alone with Oppa again.
I was so happy. "" I was speechless.
Huang Jia took advantage of Song Li's care and stole his cell phone to play with.
He shook his head.
He really didn't dare to do it after repeated admonitions.
He didn't know what kind of punishment he would get if he was found out this time.
As a senior obsessive, Huang Jia's abilities have increased over the past year, and his obsession with Song Li has also grown day by day.
He usually peeks into the shower, lies on the bedside to watch him sleep in the middle of the night, seizes every opportunity to steal kisses, and other outrageous behaviors.
I am completely immune.
After thinking about it, I sent her a message: Good luck.
My original intention was to wish her not to be discovered by Song Li, but she seemed to have misunderstood.
He replied in a few seconds: La la la, the revolution has not yet succeeded, I will work hard Followed by a grinning emoji.
I raised my eyebrows, threw down my phone and walked out.
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There was no figure in the living room.
I took a closer look and found that Xiaoyu was lying on the ground with a round belly.
He raised his head and greeted me: "Hi, lo."
When I opened my mouth, there was a big burp, one after another, and I couldn't say a complete sentence.
I looked at the ice cream bucket on the table and found it was empty.
This guy is a big eater
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