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"Let me introduce, this is my friend, Zhu Mang."

"He is my classmate."

"Hi, my name is Tie Weizhao, nice to meet you!"

Zhu Mang hooked her red lips, and said youthfully: "Hello, I know you, I have heard Wu Qian talk about you before."

Not only that, but Zhu Mang and Tie Weizhao had "met" several times, but Tie Weizhao couldn't see it.

After a short conversation, the three separated.

After Zhu Mang and Xia Wuqian walked away, Tie Weizhao was still a little confused, feeling that the temperature had dropped a lot.

However, that Zhu Mang's hand was really cold. Thinking of the two-second handshake just now, his mood rose again.

She looks so pretty...

Why haven't I heard her mention it before? It feels like a mixed race.

"Huh? Where's the talisman my grandfather gave me? It was on me just now...why is it gone?"

I searched for it for a while, but I didn't find it on my body, nor on the ground.

"Forget it, I'll get another one from my grandfather."

The young man gave up looking and walked away carelessly.

Pedestrians and vehicles passed by, and the paper ash on the ground was blown clean by the wind.

……

At this time, the sun was still hanging close to the western sky, and the sunlight had no effect on Zhu Mang, not even discomfort.

Xia Wuqian pursed her lips, feeling in her heart that horror movies are all lies. It turns out that ghosts are not afraid of the sun, and they can still live with ordinary people. It doesn't look like there is anything unusual.

It was only later that she realized that not all ghosts can haunt during the daytime, and they can also chat with strangers as if nothing had happened...

But now, she wondered if it was not necessarily a person but a ghost that passed by her at a certain moment?

It seems not impossible.

They are sitting on chairs by the lake, and there are people fishing beside them. This generation has a sense of age, and most of them are elderly.

Xia Wuqian put down her backpack and handed her a bottle of water. Zhu Mang took it, but didn't open it. He just squinted his eyes while looking at the lake, and his eyes flickered imperceptibly.

"Wuqian, it's not clean here, let's go after a while."

"Is there a ghost?" She understood instantly, and followed the other person's gaze to look at the lake.

The lake is calm, without any waves, reflecting the fiery red sunset, leisurely and comfortable.

"This lake is an artificial lake. It should have been a slaughterhouse before. There are many ghosts under it. If I'm not wrong, there should be accidents here every year."

"Yes."

A breeze blew past, bringing coolness in this summer, but Xia Wuqian felt a little cold, as if it wasn't the wind just now, but was caressed by something.

She rubbed her eyes lightly, and seemed to see many blurry shadows on the lake in a trance, but when she opened her eyes again, there was nothing.

Perhaps, it's not because of vertigo, it's just that she can't see it. Ghosts are quite metaphysical to her. Sometimes she can see them, but sometimes she really can't feel them at all.

If it was before, she would feel fear, but not now, she looked down at the hands of the two interlocking fingers, slightly cold, slender and fair, giving people a very reassuring feeling.

After sitting for a while, the old fishing man next to him had already finished his rod, and it was getting late, and it seemed that he planned to go back.

She looked at the sparkling water on the surface of the lake, and thought about their date today, calm and happy.

The first time I fell in love, the feeling was not bad, my heart was full of sweetness, just like strawberry ice cream, it melted in the mouth, and I never forgot it.

At this time, a flying bird lightly crossed the lake, flew towards the center of the lake, and often landed on the shoulder of a man in white.

people?

That person happened to fall in love with this side, and he was a little far away, dressed in white, teasing the birds.

Xia Wuqian tugged at Zhu Mang's red dress, pointed to the center of the lake: "Zhu Mang, there seems to be someone on the lake."

"There's no one there."

"Look..." When he turned his head again, the center of the lake was empty, indeed there was nothing, and the bird was gone.

She knew that it was indeed not human.

I didn't notice it just now, but now that I think about it, the man was half-submerged in the lake, and there was no support around him, which was impossible under normal circumstances.

That ghost... seemed to be looking this way just now.

Are you looking at Zhu Mang?

She stared at her lover's face, and there was nothing abnormal, probably because she fell in love with Zhu Mang's beauty...

What to do, I suddenly feel unhappy, and after finding a girlfriend, I have to worry about being coveted by others all the time.

She didn't take this matter to heart later, but she didn't expect to see the man on the lake again so soon.

Most of the summer vacation has passed, and Xia Wuqian has been busy preparing materials during this time, and she has not been idle. She is working on her graduation project in advance, and at the same time, she is planning to start an investment company. This is something she has been thinking about for a long time.

It is said that a tiger father has no dogs, and she also has certain talents, but she lacks experience, so she has to polish herself step by step.

There is one more thing, Luo Weiwei's mental state does not seem to have returned to a completely normal state, probably due to being hurt by the ghost's upper body, and she is always suffering from minor illnesses.

As for Qi Yun... She hasn't been in touch with him for a long time, and she doesn't know what consensus Zhu Mang reached with his mother Qi Ling back then, but now everything seems to be calm.

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