It's because I was touched by a ghost

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"When will Wang Yang arrive?"

Fang Bai looked up at the time, and found that the people who should have appeared in the morning had already disappeared at noon.

"I notified him last night. The promise was good on the phone, and the tone was very serious. He didn't even scold me when I teased him whether he was reborn in his father's company during the holidays."

Wang Yang majored in business management at University, but in order to allow Wang Yang to better monitor Jiang Yan, Wang simply took a stake in Dongzhou University, and then arranged Wang Yang into Jiang Yan's dormitory. In the dormitory, the two majors are least likely to be mixed dormitories.

"He won't forget, right?" Zhao Yuan leaned against the kitchen door, looking at Zhou Ju and Fang Bai who were cooking and Jiang Yan who was not helping.

Jiang Yan, who was about to wash the vegetable leaves, heard Zhao Yuan's words, turned around and shook his head towards Zhao Yuan, "Impossible, although he is usually unreliable, but he has never dove over us."

Zhao Yuan thought about it carefully, it seems that it is true, he never seems to miss the group activities in the dormitory, even if he has something to ask him alone, he has never missed the appointment.

"Then I'll call him again." Jiang Yan put the washed dishes by Zhou Yu's hand, shook off the water drops on his hands, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed Wang Yang.

"Hello?" Wang Yang's voice came from the other side of the phone. He seemed very interested, and he was not at all embarrassed because he was late. Just drive the car and I'll be right downstairs at your house."

Before Jiang Yan could speak, Wang Yang hung up the phone, leaving Jiang Yan with nowhere to vent his anger.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuan saw Jiang Yan who was cursing at the phone, and walked over lazily.

Hearing Zhao Yuan's voice, Jiang Yan reluctantly put the phone back, but his expression was still not very good.

"It's on the way, it'll be there soon."

Zhao Yuan is not good at coaxing people, he glanced at Jiang Yan, and then changed the topic to serious matters, "Did you tell Wang Yang what happened in Xichuan last night?"

Jiang Yan looked up at Zhao Yuan, then nodded, "To make a general statement, I heard his tone was quite serious, saying that he would definitely arrive tomorrow morning, so I thought he had changed his temper."

"How can a dog eat shit?" Zhao Yuan shrugged. Punctuality and unreliability are two different concepts.

It was hard for Jiang Yan not to agree with Zhao Yuan's words. He was about to praise Zhao Yuan for his good words when he heard the doorbell ring.

"It's really coming soon." Jiang Yan frowned and looked at Zhao Yuan, thinking that this time is reliable, and then walked over to open the door.

"I'm here." Wang Yang looked at Zhao Yuan with a smile, and then said wonderingly, "How did you open the door for me when you stood so far away?"

Zhao Yuan spread his hands and shook his head, saying, "It's not me."

"Then who opened the door for me?" Wang Yang looked around.

Zhao Yuan didn't answer, but instead stared at Wang Yang's side, Wang Yang looked at it with a playful smile and his spine felt chills.

"What are you doing? Don't think that you are Bai Wuchang from Dongzhou and you can scare people casually. I am the bond of the future."

Wang Yang was too frightened to move, he could only shrink his neck and turn his head to look at the place Zhao Yuan was staring at, shivering.

"Something's wrong." Jiang Yan and Zhao Yuan said in unison, and then looked at each other with a clear understanding.

Wang Yang's reaction was too wrong. Jiang Yan had already told Wang Yang about his situation in the phone call last night. He must have known that he couldn't see Jiang Yan, so why did he seem to know nothing now.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yang, who only heard Zhao Yuan's voice, turned his head to look at Zhao Yuan and asked.

Zhao Yuan gave Jiang Yan a look, Jiang Yan understood, and blew a breath towards Wang Yang.

"Hiss~" The sudden gust of wind caused Wang Yang to close his eyes. Seeing that the wind had stopped, Wang Yang tentatively opened one eye, and saw Jiang Yan's magnified face all at once.

"I'll go." Wang Yang jumped back in fright, holding on to the shoe cabinet tightly and not letting go.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan covered his stomach and laughed, and then took out his mobile phone to take a picture of Wang Yang, "Hahahaha, Wang Yang, you are laughing to death, you still have the bond of the future, why are you afraid of ghosts, I have to take a picture for you Those little girlfriends of yours look at you as a coward."

Wang Yang became anxious when he heard it, not because he was afraid that his little girlfriends would see it, anyway, they were all for their own money, and they had to praise themselves against their will, but he was anxious because Jiang Yan laughed at him for being afraid of ghosts.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts, I was scared by you, okay, you don't know that people scare people and scare people to death."

Jiang Yan, who was still grinning at first, disappeared when he heard this sentence. He just tested Wang Yang, and his scary sentence meant that it was not Wang Yang who was talking to him last night. Even if it was Wang Yang himself, it was not he.

He glanced at Zhao Yuan, nodded towards him, and saw Zhao Yuan cast a spell to make Wang Yang faint, and Jiang Yan quickly caught Wang Yang who was about to fall to the ground.

Wang Yang was awakened by the smell of food. When he opened his eyes, he found a table opposite with rich dishes. He drank too much wine last night and hadn't had breakfast yet. But when he was about to get up and walk over, he found himself tied up. Can't get out.

"Damn, your uncle, Jiang Yan untie it for me, I want to eat."

Hearing the noise from the opposite side, several people at the dinner table turned their heads to look at Wang Yang. Wang Yang was terrified by these eyes, and quickly closed his mouth.

It's too scary, forget about Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan, why does this man who looks better than women have such fierce eyes, and the girl and little boy opposite, hiss, why are they so familiar.

Wang Yang said tentatively: "You are Xie Lingyu?"

Xie Lingyu frowned. She remembered that she had nothing to do with Wang Yang, but since she was talking to her, she didn't want to lose Xie's demeanor. Xie Lingyu put down her chopsticks and nodded, "Yes, but how did you recognize me?"

"I also went to your birthday last year. If you weren't underage, I would have chased you back then." Wang Yang chuckled, blinding his handsome face for nothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yang felt that the atmosphere was not right. Zhao Yuan looked at him with pity, but Fang Bai was still eating the rice in his bowl calmly. Just as he was about to speak, he found himself How can I not open my mouth.

"Um...uh..."

"If you can't talk, don't talk." Jiang Yan gave Wang Yang a blank look, and then beckoned everyone to continue eating.

Wang Yangsheng leaned on the chair unrequitedly, and wanted to eat too!

After the printing was done, Zhou Ju confessed his affairs and came back. Several people were cleaning up the kitchen. Simply put, it was Zhou Ju and Fang Bai, Zhao Yuan and Jiang Yan who were not helping.

Hearing the child's laughter, Yin Zhi turned his head and found that there was an unknown person in the living room.

"Brother Yin Zhi." Zhan Yi likes this new brother very much. He is warmer than Zhou Ju and Fang Bai, who love to be cold-faced, and treats him better than Jiang Yan and his cousin, who love to bully him. pearl.

"What are you doing?" Yin Zhi patted Zhan Yi's head, then led Zhan Yi to Xie Lingyu's side.

Zhan Yi held up the colorful crayons in his hand and said happily: "Brother Jiang Yan said that he can draw on this brother's face. Do you think my drawing looks good?"

Yin Zhi looked in the direction of Zhan Yi's fingers, and saw a face full of various patterns, the left face was a ball of black twine, and the right face was a little green turtle , there is a crooked king character on his forehead, and the chin and the middle of the person should be a beard. He squatted down with a smile, "The drawing is great."

Xie Lingyu couldn't help laughing long ago. She lay on the sofa and looked at Wang Yang, "I said, Young Master Wang, my cousin's painting has won the first prize of foreign children's painting. You are so lucky."

The silence technique on Wang Yang's mouth has not yet expired, he gave Xie Lingyu a reluctant smile, and then continued to look at the smiling Jiang Yan in the kitchen with resentment.

[The author has something to say: This chapter is well written, haha. 】