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Oh my god! ! !

An Ruxue was so frightened by Chen Yuan that she screamed out loud, and her soul was almost scared out of her wits.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, reached under the bed and passed through An Ruxue's body.

Nothing at all.

Byd, am I scaring myself?

Or is it that you really feel cold because the weather is cold?

Chen Yuan did not go looking for Pia again, because he seemed like a paranoid idiot.

Do the exercises, next week will be the quarterly competition of the seven sects of Xiahai, so you can’t let down.

An Ruxue breathed a sigh of relief only after she saw that he had actually sat down.

Then, he knelt on his knees beside the bed, put his hands on the bed, and rested his chin on his hands, carefully glancing at the other person.

wrong.

Don’t I want to be torn to pieces?

Wouldn't it be better if he found out?

At least, he would try to get rid of me.

Or, given his gentle and kind character, he might even send me to reincarnation without destroying me.

Also, what was I yelling about just now?

I am the Piao!

Oh, what a waste I am...

An Ruxue just stayed in Chen Yuan's room.

After Chen Yuan finished the questions, it was a bit late, so he lay down on the bed and took out a notebook from the drawer at the head of the bed.

An Ruxue moved closer and saw that it was a diary, and the owner of the diary was the girl next door.

She gave the diary to Chen Yuan?

Although An Ruxue didn't feel anything, she still chose a very comfortable lying position, leaning her body against the head of the bed, and leaning her head towards Chen Yuan, and the two of them read the diary together.

"Your mother is cold again."

"..." An Ruxue closed her mouth and lay aside with a guilty conscience.

Then, Chen Yuan wrapped himself in a quilt to resist the inexplicable cold.

Two people... or rather one person and one floating, looking at the diary.

Chen Yuan spent a long time reading the diary today. He read every previous entry again, including Xia Xinyu's evaluation of him when he and Xia Xinyu became neighbors.

But it’s a pity, just one sentence - the boys from No. 11 Middle School.

I've heard of judging people by appearance, but this is the first time I've seen people judging people by their appearance.

An Ruxue gradually understood everything while reading the diary.

Including Xia Xinyu's family background, the reason for coming here, the first meeting between the two, Xinyu's parents died in an accident, she wanted to commit suicide, Chen Yuan saved her, approached her, and gave her stars, etc...

Just by looking at the diary, An Ruxue imagined the scene.

In sadness, there is beauty and warmth.

This man he...

Looking at his profile, An Ruxue felt for the first time since her death that love was so beautiful.

If I was given Chen Lang instead of Ruan Lang...

How wonderful that would be. How wonderful it would be.

Thinking of this, she slowly leaned her body against Chen Yuan, her face pressed against his profile, feeling the non-existent happiness that she had stolen...

"Ah-"

Then, after Chen Yuan sneezed, she immediately moved to the side, her body slightly curled up, like a frightened hamster, very timid.

"Is there a ghost? If there is, please stand up and beep at me!"

Chen Yuan was annoyed. Whether it was a psychological effect or there was really something dirty going on, he was already feeling a little unhappy.

When the other party appears, I will rub lightning with my hands and cancel her account!

Although An Ruxue was still invisible and was not worried about being discovered, she also did not want to arouse dislike.

So, let’s go quickly…

"Fuck, it's 12 o'clock, let's go to bed!" Chen Yuan glanced at his phone, suddenly realized what was going on, and quickly put his notebook beside the bed.

It’s 12 o’clock?!

An Ruxue had the same reaction, she was very surprised.

The next moment, a suction force, like a black hole, instantly pulled her soul out of the room, transformed it into a gust of evil wind, and transferred it to the ginkgo tree...

windy!

Chen Yuan saw with his own eyes that there was a gust of wind in the room.

Because the curtains moved.

Damn, the curtains are moving, I don’t want to play anymore!

Chen Yuan was really scared and his face didn't look very good.

But when he looked at the curtains again, they were hanging motionless in front of the windowsill.

Is this also my psychological suggestion?

Yuanzi, materialism has gone mad, right? !

Believe your eyes.

Or even if you don't believe your eyes, you have to believe in Chaozi.

Then he got out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked slowly to the window sill.

When I pulled back the curtains, I saw a closed window.

Even if the window is not closed tightly, there will be no wind because the door is closed.

How can wind be formed without convection?

So he put his hand on the curtain and read his previous memory.

Sure enough, the curtains really moved, blown by the wind!

Watching it again, it’s the same, there’s wind!

The door and windows were closed, but a gust of wind blew from inside the room to outside...

I don’t want to play anymore, I don’t want to play anymore!

Although Chen Yuan is a materialist fighter, he is still a materialist now!

Thinking that a ghost had just run away from home, Chen Yuan picked up his pillow, put on his slippers, opened the door, went to the corridor, and prepared to knock on Xia Xinyu's door.

Wait, what should I say after Xinyu opens the door?

Um, I don’t dare sleep alone, can we sleep in each other’s arms?

What a fuss!

Perhaps Xinyu might agree, but exchanging welfare for family status is an act of draining the pond to catch fish, which would damage his reputation as the head of the family.

So, he returned to the room holding the pillow.

Lock the door and the windows...are closed anyway.

Can't people just come in if they want to?

and many more.

Chen Yuan suddenly thought of something and took out his cell phone.

Next, actively select the memory and start to recall the scene.

Time goes back to the moment of 12 o'clock, and the wind in the room appears just right.

Is it an illusion?

Chen Yuan tried it again several times, and found that every time the time jumped to 0 o'clock, a sudden gust of wind would occur.

Like Chaozi, it is a rule-based system! Chen Yuan is very sensitive because he also has a mechanism that suddenly refreshes after a certain 12 o'clock.

This stuck point means it is not active, but passive, leaving the room.

So, let’s reason again.

What did you encounter today?

I was tempted to look for antiques and found a hairpin of a woman who had hanged herself.

Then, by recalling his memory, he buried the hairpin under the ginkgo tree.

Then, the ghost followed him home.

No, it happened when I was eating hotpot. My bangs were blown up at that time. It must be because of this!

So, she has always been there.

But at exactly midnight, they will be sent back to somewhere.

I guess it’s under the ginkgo tree.

understood.

I gradually understood everything.

The way to tell whether she is there is that ghosts have their own cooling air.

Also, after 12 o'clock, you will be refreshed back to the resurrection point... What a weird statement!

But at least it means that I am the only one left in the room now.