fall in love with ghosts

I thought that as long as Qin Zimeng believed that He Yiran had been firmly imprisoned in the closet, nothing would happen again. Mom, at worst, I could persuade her to move, anyway, He Yiran would move out together, although this The house was left to us by my grandparents, she must be reluctant, but after moving away, maybe she thought that the ghost was no longer around us, so "everything will be fine".But before I could persuade my mother to move, something bad happened again.

I came back a bit late that night because I was in a rush for my thesis, but it was strange that He Yiran didn't come out to ask me why I didn't go back on time. There was a strange noise, and I walked in immediately, only to be surprised to see a middle-aged woman dressed in a strange way, walking around my room like a dancer, muttering What, my mother stood aside, saw me coming back, and signaled me not to disturb the person who was doing the practice.

I saw that woman picked up a bowl of water mixed with something from the table, took a mouthful of it, and then spat it forcefully on my closet door. The woman pushed aside and shouted to her mother excitedly: "What are you doing, I told you, there are no ghosts here, no ghosts!"

"Yang Fan, get out of the way, this fairy is very smart, don't be disrespectful to her!" Seeing that I almost pushed that woman to the ground, my mother hurried forward to stop me.

However, I was even more angry. I stood in front of the closet and knocked down all the "magic tools" that the person put here without any explanation: "How can you believe this kind of person's nonsense? She just wants to cheat money, let me go She goes! Let her go!"

Seeing me staring at her with eyes full of anger, that woman hurriedly picked up her pile of magic weapons and fled from my room in a hurry. My mother wanted to say something to me, but seeing that I was determined not to Letting others get close to that closet can only be done temporarily.

"Mom, what Zimeng said that day was just a joke. Even if there is a ghost, how could I see it and talk to him?" I tried to comfort my mother, telling her not to believe Qin Zimeng's words.

"Well, I won't find anyone to do it anymore, but whether there are ghosts in the house or not, it's always good to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters."

After my mother finished speaking, she walked out of my room. While there was no one else in the room, I hurriedly opened the door of the closet, but to my surprise, there was nothing inside. Why not, he was no longer in it.Could it be that... the middle-aged woman who cast spells and chanted mantras just now has already put him... Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sank, and I didn't feel relieved as I imagined, but I couldn't help worrying.

It was already very late at night, but I was always thinking about what was going on with He Yiran. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning. I finally couldn't help getting up and going to the closet to check, but he was still not in it. At this time normally , he will definitely stay in the closet, and at this moment...he won't really disappear, right?

Finally, I am no longer haunted by ghosts, and the world is finally quiet. Shouldn't I celebrate with drums and gongs?But why is my mood so bad? I found myself worrying about that guy uncontrollably. Where is he now?

The second day passed, and the third day passed. I would stare at the closet for a long time every night, but he never appeared.

At school, Qin Zimeng looked at me in a daze, and asked curiously, "Yang Fan, what's wrong with you? Did that guy come out of the closet? Isn't he already imprisoned inside?"

"He...he's gone." Why would I rather have him imprisoned in my closet than disappear?I obviously hate him! "My mother found a man who knew magic, and he disappeared after performing rituals in my room."

"That's not very good, now that you're not haunted by evil spirits, I thought you'd be dancing for joy!"

"Yeah, I should be happy..." I said so, but there was a wry smile on my face.

It wasn't until a week later, when He Yiran didn't show up again, that I realized that maybe, he had really disappeared completely, and he would never come back to bother me again. I just got used to facing that uninvited guest who wasn't welcome at first , but after all, he became a hasty passer-by in my life when I was not mentally prepared.

It was another normal night, the autumn rain outside the window made one feel a little deserted, I stayed alone in the room and read a book, He Yiran was gone, the room became safe and quiet, but I was not used to it.

In this rainy night, will he feel cold? Oh, I forgot, ghosts should not feel cold or hot... Just as I was sitting at the desk and distracted, Qin Zimeng called and said Playing at KTV with a few classmates, let me also join in the fun.

"No, I'm not in the mood today. Have fun. I'm going to read a book."

After hanging up the phone, I set my eyes on the textbook in my hand, but at this moment, a gloomy but extremely familiar voice drifted into my ears faintly.

"The main purpose of the pre-anesthesia assessment is..." Hearing that voice, I turned my head in surprise and saw He Yiran standing behind me at this moment. It was raining outside, but his body was dry. Wearing the white shirt and black trousers I gave him, he stood in front of me well, but looked a little tired, "I guess I should choose C for this question."

He Yiran's gaze stayed on the textbook in my hand, but I threw the book on the table in surprise, stood up suddenly and looked at him: "You...you you you you you?"

Seeing my wide-eyed and stunned look, He Yiran immediately made a silence gesture, signaling that I should not disturb my mother who was watching TV in the living room, and then suddenly smiled, without moving her feet, but her body backed up to mine. On the side of the bed, I sat down, "Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me? I know you have questions to ask me, it's okay, I have plenty of time to wait for you to calm down before asking."

"Didn't you already...I mean, you..." Before I could understand, He Yiran seemed to know what I was going to ask, and smiled disdainfully.

"Do you think that 'half fairy' your mother found can do anything to me? It's too naive, that person is just cheating money."

"Then why have you disappeared for so long?" I couldn't help complaining in my tone, even if he wanted to leave temporarily, he should have told me, causing me to worry for so many days, "Where have you been?"

Hearing my question, the smile on He Yiran's face gradually faded, and his pupils turned reddish, as if two rubies had been set in his eyes: "I know I have troubled you, I disturbed you life, and make your life a mess."

"I..." I was at a loss for words.

"This is your exact words, isn't it? So I tried to leave here and find another place to live. I have made countless attempts these days, but they all failed. The messenger of hell has been chasing me like a shadow. I can only Keep sneaking into other people's dreams to hide, but it is very dangerous for me to do so, because I may be swallowed by other people's dreams, and only in your dreams can I feel safe." He Yiran calmly Explaining, although his words still made me feel like falling into the clouds, "Yang Fan, I can't just go to hell like this, I don't want to, so I can only come back to find you."

Hearing the last sentence he said, I finally let go of my hanging heart, but on the surface, I still deliberately showed reluctance: "Well, anyway, I still have that wardrobe for you."

"Hmph!" He Yiran sneered, tilted his head and looked at me, "Do you think that if you refuse, I will obediently leave?"

"Tch, you've been showing off your power since you came back, I'm not afraid of you long ago, okay?" I pretended not to care and glanced at him, muttering to myself.

"By the way, I have some news for you." He Yiran suddenly remembered something, and his expression became excited, "It's good news for me, but I'm afraid you're going to have another headache."

"What news?" I watched him warily.

"I'm not afraid of the sun anymore, and I can walk freely in the daytime."

"What?" This was really explosive news, "Why?"

He Yiran paused, and pondered: "Perhaps... it's because of your blood. After drinking your blood, I found that I am no longer afraid of the sun."

"Really?" At this time, I didn't realize how much trouble this matter would bring me, but I was very relieved for him, "That's great!"

"Yeah, I think it's good too." He Yiran smiled, and suddenly approached me and asked, "Why don't you give me some more of your blood?"

He Yiran's words scared me back suddenly, and I almost tripped over the chair behind me.

"What a coward! I scared you like this just for a joke." He Yiran sneered at my actions, and then floated back into the closet in an instant.

He Yiran finally came back again, hey, why did I use "finally", who cares, anyway, at this time, I just felt a lot more relaxed as if I had unloaded a heavy burden, so I went to the closet and sat down and leaned against it. On the cabinet door, he said to the guy inside: "Hey, let's talk a few more words! Um...you really don't remember the past at all? Also, how old were you when you died? You look You're about my age, and you..."

I was still talking to myself when the door of the closet was suddenly opened a crack, and an impatient voice came out in the darkness: "You don't have to go to class tomorrow? Get the hell out of here and go to sleep, I'm so annoying !"

snort!What kind of temper, so angry, this guy must be pissed off, hum!