"Ghost

The woman driver looked at him suspiciously, "what the hell?"

"On the window, there's a ghost on the window!"

"No, are you blinded?"

Ji Shu fixed his eyes on the empty window, but he was sure that he had just seen it.

Ji Shu swallowed his saliva with a lingering fear. There's something wrong here and there.

"How long does it take to get downtown?"

The woman driver replied coldly, "fast."

Ji Shu looked at the road ahead. It was still a lonely road. No one could see it. It was as if they had been walking for such a long time and were still spinning around.

Is it really close to downtown? Why is it so cold.

Ji Shu looked out of the window nervously. After another two minutes, it seemed like a century to him, "how much longer?"

"Soon."

If the female driver is still like this.

After a few minutes, Ji Shu glared.

Because he saw the car parked on the side of the road outside the window, the familiar black minibus.

Why?

How did you get this car?

Ji Shu's heart suddenly cooled. He suddenly turned his head. The woman driver's face was only a few millimeters away from him. Now his plain face became pale and swollen. His nose, mouth and eyes were full of blood. A broken mouth gasped at him.

"Ah, ah!"

Ji Shu suddenly sat up.

His face was very ugly. He gasped, breathed, and his heart beat fast.

"Ghosts, ghosts..."

Shua.

The sun came in.

The light of the setting sun is a bit orange, not so dazzling.

Ji Shu looked up in a daze. By the French window, Ji Rao opened the curtain barefoot in his pajamas. Then Ji Rao turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"You have a good sleep."

Ji Shu's expression suddenly became very complicated, with happiness, loss and unhappiness.

"I, I fell asleep?"

Ji Rao nodded, "yes, you seem to like my sofa very much. As soon as you touch it, you fall asleep. How can you wake up?"

Ji Shu looked down and found himself sitting on the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Ji Rao came slowly and asked with concern, "have you had a nightmare?"

Ji Shu is still palpitating, he stood up from the sofa, just the fear is still lingering in my heart, for a long time, now he has no mind to tease Ji Rao.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ji Rao touched his face and laughed again. When he didn't smile, he looked like a sick beauty. With a smile, his eyebrows curved, like a beautiful poisonous flower, "is there anything on my face?"

Ji Rao stepped forward, but Ji Shu stepped back.

Ji Rao picks eyebrow, some don't understand of looking at him, "don't you say I will fall in love with you later?"? Yes? Do you think you are more lovely than Shen Yicheng when you sleep? Do you think I will fall in love with the way you sleep? "

Ji Shu gritted his teeth.

Last time he was unconscious, but this time he fell asleep again. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it again.

"You wait."

Ji Shu put down this sentence and left in a hurry.

Ji Rao took him out, leaned against the door, held his shoulder and watched him go up the stairs like he was lost. He didn't hum and laugh until the door closed.

I didn't expect that so many people were afraid of ghosts.

That can have played, Ji Rao closes the door, in the heart is calculating.

Shen Yicheng is not afraid of ghosts. How many times has he shown Shen Yicheng such scenes? Shen Yicheng's face doesn't change. It's so boring.

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