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People can't turn on airplane mode on their mobile phones all their lives, and neither can ghosts.After using the flight mode for a day, Gu Jia finally couldn't bear the life of being isolated from the world without the Internet. As a modern ghost, she couldn't get used to the life in the caveman mode.The caveman model is still a little difficult for her. She can't accept the days of disconnection. During the period of disconnection, her life loses the source of happiness and becomes extremely boring.

As the culprit, Yu Qiuliang didn't even realize that his behavior could be classified as "harassment". Gu Jia turned on the phone, and when he saw dozens of missed calls popping up on the screen, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.The elementary school student is very persevering. If he is willing to apply this persistent spirit to his studies, Tsinghua University and Peking University will welcome him with open arms and joy.It's a pity that he only has perseverance in such boring things forever, and when he is doing business, he becomes lazier every time.

Gu Jia cleared the call records, and she felt a headache when she saw so many missed calls.She hoped that Yu Qiuliang could recognize the reality. In this era where mobile phones are always in hand, how many young people are too busy to look at their mobile phones?So many phone calls, so many text messages, but never getting a reply - doesn't this mean that the other party doesn't want to communicate with you?If you don't want to communicate, why communicate?

Just after cleaning up the old call records, Yu Qiuliang started to create new call records for Gu Jia.The moment Gu Jia saw the caller, Gu Jia almost wanted to drag Yu Qiuliang's mobile phone number into the blacklist.She beat her chest and repeatedly warned herself not to get angry casually. After she calmed down, she pressed the answer button.

In fact, Yu Qiuliang's phone call was a real harassing phone call, he didn't even think that Gu Jia could answer it, he just wanted to make a call to bother her.As soon as Gu Jia answered the phone, Yu Qiuliang was stunned. He hadn't figured out what he was going to say, but Gu Jia's move caught him off guard, and all his words got stuck in his throat.

"What are you doing?" Gu Jia pressed impatiently on the other end of the phone, "I'll call all day long, hundreds of times? If you have something to say, say it, if you have to fart, stop calling."

"Not a few hundred calls." Yu Qiuliang weakly defended himself. He thought Gu Jia's statement was too exaggerated. He hadn't made so many calls, but he had only made dozens of calls.

But dozens of phone calls and hundreds of calls are actually not bad, both annoying.Gu Jia rolled her big eyes again, and warned, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, or I'll die."

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelope?" Yu Qiuliang's brain twitched, and these eight words popped out.Gu Jia was silent for a moment, and the silence was Cambridge tonight.

As soon as the words came out, Yu Qiuliang wanted to tear his mouth open. He obviously wanted to ask Gu Jia about the strange agreement, but for some reason, he was too embarrassed to ask.At that moment just now, his head was rusted, and something weird went wrong, so that he blurted out a mentally retarded sentence.

What Gu Jia would think when he heard these words, Yu Qiuliang couldn't imagine, he hung up the phone in a hurry, buried his face in the pillow like an ostrich.If time could be turned back, he would definitely not make that fatal phone call. He wanted to save face. A wrong sentence would make him feel uncomfortable and even want to commit suicide.

However, not long after, Gu Jia sent a text message, washing away half of his pain.

"Did someone show you the agreement?" Gu Jia asked.

So she knew?It's easy to know.Yu Qiuliang's spirit suddenly cheered up, but he still didn't know how to ask.Some things are indeed like this. When you are curious about it, you will feel that there are endless questions about it, but if you really want to ask, you can’t think of a single question.

Holding the phone, Yu Qiuliang thought about it blankly for a long time, but he didn't know where to ask.Otherwise, forget it like this?Why do you have to know so much?Yu Qiuliang, a tenth-level player who played the retreating drum, once again thought of returning to his old career, and beat the retreating drum nicely and loudly with two beeps.

Gu Jia can't blame her for not answering, she still doesn't have the ability to read Yu Qiuliang's true thoughts before Yu Qiuliang asks a question.Yu Qiuliang didn't ask, and she didn't know what the junior wanted to know. The two sides continued to be deadlocked, and there was no other communication and exchange except for a text message.

The room was dimly lit, and Yu Qiuliang felt a little dizzy after staring at the phone screen for a long time.Sure enough, one cannot sleep too late. If one sleeps too late the day before, not only will one miss the morning of the next day, but one will also feel extremely tired, just like Yu Qiuliang's current state.He rubbed his temples, but instead of alleviating the drowsiness in his brain, it even intensified. This may be the retribution for staying up late.

They all died suddenly because they often stayed up late, but he hasn't learned his lesson yet, relying on himself not to die suddenly again, he stays up all night even worse.Although there will be no more problems with the heart, as time goes by, it is difficult to guarantee that other organs will not have various large and small problems. If you can pay attention to your body, you still have to pay attention to your body.

But if he really died again after his death, any health care or health care would be empty talk.The sudden courage propped up Yu Qiuliang's fragile heart, and he finally pulled his head out of the pillow and stopped learning from ostriches.

"What's the matter with the agreement?" He replied to Gu Jia's text message, and at the same time, another text message entered his inbox.Yu Qiuliang's eyes blurred, he didn't see who sent it, so he let the message notification hang high on the status bar, he wanted to finish talking with Gu Jia first, and then talk to others.

Gu Jia didn't send any more text messages, she logged into Little Penguin.The portrait that had been gray all this time suddenly had color, and she flicked over two pictures to show Yu Qiuliang, and they turned out to be pictures taken when they signed the agreement.Yu Qiuliang became confused, he couldn't figure out why someone would take pictures of this kind of thing, Gu Jia might have been too free at the time, so he took pictures of this scene for fun.

"I heard that the agreement was lost. I think it was taken away to show you. Although I don't know who showed you those things, what I want to say is..."

Yu Qiuliang rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was going to make an excuse for this matter, but the next sentence she sent was: "What I want to say is that those are all true."

"..."

OK, it's all true, so what else is she explaining here?Yu Qiuliang was quite speechless, because of face, he couldn't speak directly.He really wanted to see how Gu Jia could tell the difference, no matter how eloquent she was, she couldn't tell the black from the white.

Just as Yu Qiuliang expected, this time it was Gu Jia's turn to have nothing to say.After she finished her first sentence, she fell silent again.Yu Qiuliang thought that she might be organizing words so that what she had done didn't look so hateful, but she probably did nothing. Even if she explained, Yu Qiuliang couldn't agree with their actions, after all, he should direct victims of the scheme.

Excusing the criminal in front of the victim is really a lack of emotional intelligence. Gu Jiali was at a loss for words, so he simply sent an apology and hurriedly went offline.Yu Qiuliang stared blankly at the graying head of the senior sister. It was the first time he saw someone who could not speak better than him. It turned out that Gu Jia was not that good at talking, and her apology had no skill at all.

With her acknowledgment, Yu Qiuliang felt that he had nothing more to ask. Only then did he remember the text message that had been left on the notification bar.There are not many people who will send him text messages, because people don't use the text message function very much nowadays, and those who can send text messages to Yu Qiuliang are either the Agricultural Bank or China Mobile.

The phone bill has already been paid, so is it in arrears again?Confused, Yu Qiuliang went to read the text message.

Oh, it's not China Mobile, it's that gentleman who loves fish.

Chi Yu is really annoying, every time he appears, it is when Yu Qiuliang is not in a good mood, which makes Yu Qiuliang think that he is a bastard.Every time Chi Yu appears, it must be accompanied by Yu Qiuliang's misfortune, he and this person are irreconcilable.

The black lines on the back were painful, Yu Qiuliang stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt a scalding hot spot.If he hadn't clearly known that he didn't have a fever, he might have been taken aback by himself right now, and rushed to the health center downstairs to seek medical advice.Thanks to Chi Yu, the marks on his back tend to spread, but I hope they won't cover his entire body one day.

Thinking of these imprints on his back, Yu Qiuliang felt a subtle and unspeakable feeling.Judging from the agreements that Chi Yu showed him, the red leather shoes violated the agreement with Lu Huaiming. If she wants to do what the agreement says, then it is impossible for her to have too much contact with Qiu Liang , let alone begging Yu Qiuliang to help her.Lu Huaiming was taken advantage of by the red leather shoes. This woman looked innocent and pitiful, but in fact she had intended to deceive from the very beginning.

Lu Huaiming wanted to deceive Yu Qiuliang, but he never thought that he would also be deceived by the red leather shoes, but no matter what, the poor guy who was always deceived was still Yu Qiuliang.He has suffered a lot, he has never lied to anyone, others have always lied to him.

The liar was always deceived, Yu Qiuliang sighed and thought about it.As early as the moment he learned to lie, he should have thought that sooner or later he would fall into the quagmire.

Too bad... too bad.Looking back, I have to find someone unlucky to cheat.

Ignorant people are the happiest, at least they can live in the illusion of gentleness all their lives, and never have to face the cruel reality.Once you know that the first meeting was an arrangement with ulterior motives, then everything that happened later, whether it was with ulterior motives or not, also became ulterior motives.Now when Yu Qiuliang recalled Yu Xiasheng's kindness to him, he always felt that it was a manifestation of scheming. Yu Xiasheng is a devil, he is a scheming monster, maybe he is planning how to bully children every day.

The black mark on the back seemed to be affected by Qiu Liang's emotions, as soon as Yu Qiu Liang got angry, it would intensify the pain, and Yu Qiu Liang couldn't ignore its existence.Yu Qiuliang hissed and gasped, never wanting to see anything related to Chi Yu again.He deleted the text message, endured the pain and crawled out of bed, but at this moment, Yu Xiasheng, the elusive bastard, pushed open the door.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yu Xiasheng had a lollipop in his mouth. At first glance, he looked like he was smoking a cigarette, but when he saw it clearly, he would feel that he was very childish, as if he had rejuvenated himself.Yu Qiuliang gave him a white look, but didn't answer. He didn't really want to talk to Yu Xiasheng.He began to look forward to the start of school, but Song Ciran was more stupid and would not put so much thought into deceiving him.

Yu Xiasheng is used to sticking his hot face to his cold butt, as long as Yu Qiuliang hasn't told him to get out, he will stay in Yu Qiuliang's bedroom.He sat next to Yu Qiuliang, habitually lifted his shirt, pricked his finger and wiped a few drops of blood on the black mark.The combination of the red blood and the black mark is conspicuously stretched across Yu Qiuliang's back, if it wasn't for it, it would fade away, it really looks like a tattoo.

Yu Qiuliang gasped for breath, not because of the pain, but because he wanted to scare Yu Xiasheng.Look, it's all your fault, if you hadn't come to me, how could I have become like this?Yu Xiasheng sensed what he meant, frowned secretly, and said after a while: "You can just speak up if you have something to say, what are you doing with the yin and yang?"

"It's not bad, I finally feel that I'm eccentric." Yu Qiuliang really became eccentric, and an inexplicable sentence hit Yu Xiasheng on the head, so that people couldn't tell the true meaning of his words.Based on years of experience in dealing with all kinds of people, Yu Xiasheng judged that Qiu Liang was angry.

But what is he angry about?

"Why are you angry?" Unlike Yu Qiuliang, Yu Xiasheng is good at asking people questions directly. He doesn't like to keep questions in his heart, so whenever a problem arises, he has to solve it immediately.Yu Qiuliang was choked by his too direct way of questioning, but he didn't say anything, just smiled sullenly.

It's okay if you don't smile, but it's even weirder when you smile.Yu Xiasheng was stunned for a while, but he couldn't tell whether his laughter was out of happiness or out of anger.With his back turned to him, Yu Qiuliang quickly flipped through the phone's address book, and in an instant a familiar name passed Yu Xiasheng's vision, he suddenly came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to hold Yu Qiuliang's shoulder.

"What are you doing? Get out, go out and play." Yu Qiuliang patted his hand off, turned off the phone in front of him, and the little black cat crept into the room through the crack of the door, pawing at the edge of the bed and meowing.It's hungry again, and it can't get enough if it eats a day. If you feed it more cat food, I'm afraid it will become a big fat cat. If you don't let it eat, it will show signs of malaise visible to the naked eye.Yu Xiasheng glanced at Yu Qiuliang, without him saying anything, he picked up the little black cat consciously, and went outside to serve the cat owner for dinner.

I think his status has been high or low in his life, but he has never fallen to the point where he is today: not only to serve the cat master, but also to serve a bear child.

There is no place, are you sorry for this kid?

The more Yu Xiasheng thought about it, the more strange he became. He looked back at Yu Qiuliang's closed door, secretly took out his cell phone, and dialed a number he hadn't contacted for a long time.Modern communication tools are a powerful tool for people to communicate. They use mobile phones much more frequently than other tools, and high technology has spread to the ghost world. No matter big or small, new or old, they all have their own mobile phones. cell phone.

A certain ghost who was smoking a cigarette spit out a smoke ring and answered Yu Xiasheng's call: "Hello?"