fall in love with ghosts

After coming out of the nightclub and returning home, it was almost midnight.After entering the room, I fell on the bed immediately, because I just felt exhausted physically and mentally. Of course, I was tortured by that guy. Now I want to find someone to talk about this trouble. Some people will get sick. After contemplating for a long time, I decided to talk to that guy again.

With a heavy heart, I walked to the closet, opened the door, and saw He Yiran sitting in the corner, with one leg bent and the other stretched straight, looking up at me casually, with cold eyes.

"Okay, I promise you, I promise you will come back every day before nightfall." I said indifferently.

"Great, I knew you would be obedient." He Yiran tilted his head, his pupils were a little slack, but there was a coquettish smile on the corner of his mouth. I finally knew what a ghostly smile is.

"But I have one condition."

"Conditions?" He Yiran sneered, and gave me a disapproving sideways glance, "You have no right to negotiate conditions with me."

"I just hope you will agree to let me introduce you to my good friend and let her know you exist."

"I said no!" He frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

"He Yiran, please think about it from my point of view. It's too hard for me to bear this kind of thing alone. I just want to find someone who can trust me and talk about it." I tried to speak in a sincere tone, Due to his coercion, I have already made such a big concession, can he even let me take a small step? "I'll bring her here tomorrow night, no matter what I say, she won't believe me, so I want you to do something to convince her of your existence, as long as it doesn't hurt her, understand?"

I babbled a lot, He Yiran apparently lost his patience, and simply closed the closet door, keeping me out of his sight.

"Hey! If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent!" I yelled into the closet again, but didn't wait for his reply, so my mother walked into my room with a puzzled expression.

"Who are you talking to?"

"Ah? I..." I immediately walked away from the closet, and replied after a moment of hesitation, "I was on the phone just now."

"Oh, it's so late, go to bed early!" My mother told me and walked out. I was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. I hope this night can be passed without incident.

As soon as I arrived at school the next day, I couldn't wait and said to Qin Zimeng: "Come to my house tonight, I have something important to tell you."

"Important matter? What important matter?" Qin Zimeng blinked her big eyes and looked at me curiously.

"You will know when you go, and introduce a handsome guy to you."

"Oh, really? You still have this kind of scarce resource that you can introduce to me? Is it your cousin or your cousin?" It seems that Qin Zimeng has completely forgotten the ghostly handsome guy she was talking about. I didn't really care about it.

In the evening, after dinner, Qin Zimeng came to my house as promised. I pulled her into my room, locked the door so that my mother would not hear our conversation, and then dragged her to the closet.

"Hey, why are you dragging me in such a hurry, where is the handsome guy you mentioned?" Qin Zi dreamed that there were only the two of us in the room, and asked me with a puzzled look.

"You'll see him soon." After I finished speaking, I opened the closet door, and He Yiran, who was sitting inside, looked up at me numbly, and then at the girl standing beside me, frowning slightly .

"Where is he?" Hearing Qin Zimeng's question, I pointed to the depths of the dark closet and replied, "He's inside."

After hearing this, Qin Zimeng glanced into the closet, then folded her arms across her chest, and said angrily, "Are you kidding me? There's nothing in the closet!"

Qin Zimeng was squinting at me, when suddenly, He Yiran stretched out a pale arm from the darkness, pointed his index finger at the girl in front of him, and said to me in a hoarse and low voice:

"Let her go! Let her go!"

"No!" But I boldly refused him decisively, "You promised me yesterday, we agreed!"

"Who are you talking to? What are you talking about?" Qin Zimeng looked at me in surprise, and unconsciously lowered her arms that were wrapped around her chest.

"I never promised you anything!" Hearing He Yiran's voice raised again, I knelt down and said to him sincerely and patiently: "Don't worry, she is my best friend, I just I will tell this secret to her alone, and she will never tell it."

In fact, these words are of course a bit against my will. As for that guy Qin Zimeng with that big mouth, if he can really keep a secret, he will be a ghost. However, I can't care so much right now. I must let Qin Zimeng believe me .

"Then you make her swear, swear not to say anything."

"This……"

Qin Zimeng looked at me talking to the empty corner of the closet in surprise, her eyes almost fell to the ground, she stretched out her hand to touch my forehead with a puzzled face, and then gave me a hard push: "You kid, you don't have a fever, why do you act like you've got a demon?"

But I didn't answer her, I just looked up at her and asked, "Zimeng, can you make an oath?"

"swear?"

"Yes, remember the ghost I mentioned? He is in the room now, and he said that as long as you can swear not to tell this secret, he will prove his existence for you."

"Ha, I've watched a lot of ghost movies, and they're all fake. I wouldn't believe him even if he would show up." But in an instant, curiosity seemed to gain the upper hand, so she pretended to be reluctant and agreed, "Okay." Well, I swear, I will never tell anyone what I saw."

"Okay, she's already sworn, you heard it all."

He Yiran shook his head impatiently as if he was helpless, lowered his head and thought for a while, finally changed his mind, passed through the gap between me and Qin Zimeng, teleported to the desk at the end of the room, and put his hands on his hips in silence. Standing there quietly, waiting for my "command".

"I... I felt so cold just now, as if a cool air passed through my body." Qin Zimeng was stunned when she spoke, seeing my serious appearance, it didn't look like I was joking at all, She seemed to be starting to feel that something was really not quite right.

"Come on, Zimeng, just stand in front of me and don't move." I gently turned Qin Zimeng's body and motioned her to look at the desk some distance away from us, "Look, there is a The cup, right, look carefully!"

Seeing me winking, He Yiran put his hand one centimeter away from the cup, and then started to move. A miraculous thing happened, his hand did not touch the cup, but the cup followed his palm. A mysterious thrust moved towards the edge of the table. Seeing this scene, Qin Zimeng's eyes widened in shock. After the cup moved to the edge of the table again, it fell to the ground and fell into pieces with a bang. broken pieces.

"What... what's going on here? You're not doing magic tricks for me, are you?" At this moment, Qin Zimeng's expression was completely foggy, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Then, I signaled He Yiran to go to the window and shake the curtains.Of course, in order to prevent Qin Zimeng from suspecting that it was the effect of the wind, I closed the windows tightly, and did not turn on the air conditioner or fan. There was no wind in the room, but the satin curtain in front of me was swinging left and right by itself. Then, only I could see that it was He Yiran's palms that kept passing in and out of the curtain fabric, causing the curtain to swing gently.

The scene in front of me made Qin Zimeng open her mouth wide and shook her head in disbelief, so I took the opportunity to say, "If you still don't believe me, I'll ask him to do something else?"

Hearing what I said, He Yiran floated in front of me faster than light, stared at Qin Zimeng in extreme disgust, and said to me: "I don't want to play with you, I'm so annoying! "

Of course, Qin Zimeng couldn't hear He Yiran's words, but she shook her head again and again, and replied terrified: "No need, okay, I believe what you said, that... then where is he now?"

"He..." I smiled awkwardly, and my eyes fell on He Yiran who was standing beside Qin Zimeng and staring at her with a terrifying look, "He is standing next to us."

"What?" Qin Zimeng jumped up when he heard this, flew to hide behind me, and said in panic, "Let him go away! Let him go away!"

It seems that when these two people met for the first time, they did not have a good impression of each other.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you."

He Yiran gave Qin Zimeng and me a cold look, as if he didn't want to cooperate anymore, he returned to the closet in a flash.

"Did he... go away? Now... where is it now?" Qin Zimeng stammered and asked, although she seemed a little dubious, but the fear of ghosts was instinctively aroused.

"It's okay, he went back to the closet." In order to make Qin Zimeng not too scared, I smiled and pulled her to sit on a chair away from the closet, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "He should just Needs a shelter and has no ill intentions towards us."

Although I said this to her, in fact, I am not fully sure that he will not hurt me like this all the time.

"It's so strange." Qin Zimeng came back to his senses, and looked at me in bewilderment, "Why did you suddenly see ghosts? We grew up together, but you have never had such an experience?"

Qin Zimeng's words made me frown, because I was equally confused: "I don't know why, since my head was traumatized twice, I can see ghosts, but I don't see ghosts." Been to ghosts other than him, I mean, he's the only one I've seen."

"You mean, it has something to do with your head injury?"

"Maybe, I don't know, but he told me that he once sneaked into my dream. I have an impression of this. It was when I was in a coma and my consciousness was very weak. From that moment on, I His senses are related to his image." I guessed without knowing what to say, yes, all I can do now is to keep guessing, otherwise, how else can I explain what happened in front of me, all this is incredible What about the situation?