In a daze, Tang Xiaoman felt that he was on a snowy field, the surrounding areas were white, and heavy snow was floating in the air, making the atmosphere very romantic.
A burst of laughter like silver bells came, and I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in ancient costume wearing a double bun, happily running in circles around a tall and tall man in ancient costume in the snow, laughing as she ran. : "Brother Mu, Xiaomeng wants to be with you forever."
That shy little face is like a peach blossom blooming in March.
The man looked at the girl with a smile on his face, his eyes full of adoration.
What kind of plot was this?
Tang Xiaoman was confused as he looked at the two people in front of him who were acting like they were acting.
She wanted to step forward and get a clear look at the man's face, but there seemed to be an invisible force that stopped her, preventing her from moving forward.
However, what confused her even more was that the two of them seemed not to notice her presence, and they were laughing and playing around on the snow without any scruples, and they were so happy.
Tang Xiaoman stood aside and pursed his lips, sighing in his heart: Why no matter where I go, there are people showing affection and torturing singles?
Everything seems so beautiful and comfortable.
But suddenly, the snowfield that had just been white was suddenly filled with smoke, and a long white-feathered arrow whistling in the air whizzed towards the beautiful man in ancient costume.
An inexplicable feeling of nervousness hit Tang Xiaoman.
Before she could shout out, the young girl stood in front of the beautiful man in ancient costume regardless of her own safety.
The next moment, the white-feathered arrow shot through the girl's chest. chest.
Heartbreaking pain Tang Xiaoman didn't understand why she, who was just a spectator, could feel the girl's pain.
She clenched her heart and watched helplessly as the man hugged the girl and screamed to the sky.
After a sharp pain that penetrated her eardrums, the forest shook and the snowfield collapsed.
Tang Xiaoman only felt that her feet were empty, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness woke her up.
It was just a dream Tang Xiaoman sat up, touching his fluttering little heart.
She looked around blankly, seeing familiar walls and a familiar bed.
Under the bed, her roommate Fang Xuan was wrapped in a bath towel and wiping her short hair wetly.
She looked like she had just come out of the shower.
On the other side, two unknown birds were standing on the window lattice and making noisy noises.
After a while, they flapped their wings and flew away. what's going on "How did I come back?"
Tang Xiaoman remembered that she went to Times Square in Chengbei New District to catch ghosts alone last night, but after meeting the evil man, she fainted inexplicably.
"Why did you faint?"
Wu Tong, who was also sleeping on the bed opposite, yawned, turned over, and said lazily, "Didn't you complain that you were sleepy last night and went to bed after eight o'clock?"
"Yeah, you're usually the most energetic, but you slept like a pig yesterday.
We asked you to go out for supper at twelve o'clock, but you didn't even pay attention."
Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, you look so cute.
Panda Wang Xinyi poked her head out from the desk under the bed and said rather resentfully, "Then everyone in the dormitory gave up and didn't go out.
You have to pay for my spicy crayfish."
Now it was Tang Xiaoman's turn to be confused.
Did he not go out at all last night?
Could it be that the part where he caught ghosts in the north of the city last night was also a dream?
Thinking of her silver chain that was broken by the evil man, she couldn't help but feel excited.
If it was just a dream, then her silver chain should still be in good condition at this moment.
But she groped under the pillow for a while and found that the silver chain she usually put there before going to bed was missing.
"Have any of you seen my belt?"
Tang Xiaoman asked.
The silver chain was very cleverly made, and it looked like an ordinary belt when worn around the waist.
"Didn't you lie under the pillow as usual last night?"
Fang Xuan was still wiping her hair and said to Tang Xiaoman in the mirror.
"But it's gone."
Tang Xiaoman, who was sitting on the bed, muttered while flipping through his pillows and mats.
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"Girls, are you all up?"
As the dormitory door creaked, Tang Xiaoman's senior sister Tang Ruyi poked her head in from outside the dormitory door.
The first person "Sister Ruyi" saw Tang Ruyi was Wang Xinyi who was sitting at the desk under the bed reading a novel.
She was very sharp and saw the big bag of snacks in Tang Ruyi's hand.
She said that Tang Xiaoman's cousin was really interesting.
She came to see them from time to time and brought a lot of delicious snacks every time.
There was no girl in the dormitory who didn't like her.
On the contrary, sometimes Tang Xiaoman likes to be awkward with her cousin.
"Xiaoman, Sister Ruyi is here."
Wang Xinyi took the initiative to help Tang Ruyi take the snack bag in her hand, and knocked on Tang Xiaoman's bed with her other free hand.
Not to mention that the senior sister is here, Tang Xiaoman thought of the bet they made seven days ago.
Now that seven days have passed, she still hasn't caught a ghost with her own hands.
The senior sister will definitely do it again.
Want to ridicule her.
It was all the fault of that nosy person, otherwise she would have taken the female ghost away long ago.
But the next second, she became unsure again.
Because she can't tell whether what happened last night was a dream or reality.
Thinking of this, she looked out the bedroom door a little frustrated.
I saw a boy wearing a short white T-shirt, standing politely outside the door, raising his head helplessly, as if counting the spider webs on the ceiling.
"Cousin, how could you bring a man to the girls' dormitory?"
Tang Xiaoman screamed and grabbed the blanket to protect her chest.
There is a man All the girls in the room became panicked, especially Fang Xuan, who was still wrapped in a bath towel, screaming and hiding in the toilet.
"What man?"
Tang Ruyi frowned and walked out.
The corridor outside was empty, not to mention any man, not even a ghost.
"Can you please stop yelling and screaming so early in the morning?"
Wang Xinyi, who went out to check with Tang Ruyi, also walked around the corridor.
Tang Xiaoman watched helplessly as she passed through the white T-shirt boy's body and back again.
"Didn't you all see it?"
Tang Xiaoman asked with a trembling voice.
"That's enough for you, Tang Xiaoman."
Wu Tong sat up from the bed, "It's not evening yet, isn't your ghost story a little early?"
"Cousin, haven't you seen it either?"
Tang Xiaoman asked Tang Ruyi tentatively.
"I didn't see anything."
Tang Ruyi rolled her eyes at Tang Xiaoman.
She still didn't believe that any ghost would dare to make trouble under her nose.
Tang Xiaoman had no choice but to look out the door again.
The boy with the white t-shirt shrugged at her, then made a silent gesture, turned around and disappeared.
Tang Xiaoman wiped his eyes and looked around in disbelief, almost falling off the bed.
Have you seen a ghost in the daytime?
She flicked the spirit bell on her left wrist.
From beginning to end, it didn't even tremble
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