At the school celebration party of Huai University, He Junjun pulled Ye Xinyi through the crowd to the front of the stage, pointed to the man on the stage and said, "Look, this is my uncle that I often mention to you, how is it?"

Ye Xinyi looked up, the man was standing on the stage, white shirt and suit pants, the cuffs of his left wrist were slightly rolled up, and the top buttons were unbuttoned, his figure was tall and straight, and his body exuded the temperament of a mature man.

Vaguely feeling that the people on the stage were skimming over, Ye Xinyi turned her head and said, "Well, it's quite handsome." ”

After the school celebration party, He Junjun took Ye Xinyi backstage with a bouquet of flowers, and saw her uncle He Yan, He Junjun obediently handed him the flowers, "Uncle." ”

"Hmm. He Yan nodded, took the coat on the back of the chair and put it on, "Is there a driver to pick you up?"

"My mom had something to do today, and the driver was called by her. ”

He Junjun took Ye Xinyi's arm and said flatteringly: "Maybe I know that my uncle is coming to our school to give a speech, so I don't worry that I won't be able to go back." ”

He Yan laughed softly, turned his head to look at his niece, but his eyes fell on the girl next to her who didn't speak, she stood there quietly, her shoulder-length short hair was casually on her shoulders, the hair on the right was clamped behind her ears, and a few strands of hair were scattered on her cheeks at will, wearing a white dress, revealing a pure charm.

Finding that he glanced at Ye Xinyi, He Junjun hurriedly introduced, "This is Ye Xinyi, my good friend, from the art class." ”

He Yan hummed, didn't ask any more, the phone rang at this time, glanced at the screen, and said, "Let's go, send you back." ”

Ye Xinyi and He Junjun went out together, and they heard her say: "Uncle, the school is on vacation, and I may have to trouble you to help send Xinyi back by the way." ”

He Yan didn't speak, obviously agreed.

The two sat in the back row, Ye Xinyi happened to be sitting on the right, looking over from this position, you could see He Yan's side face, he was on the phone.

The weather in June was a bit muggy, and the air conditioning was turned on in the car, except for the whirring cold air, only his occasional low male voice.

He Junjun leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I feel that my uncle is very good at talking today." ”

"You're afraid of him?"

"It's okay, but his unsmiling appearance is quite scary. ”

As she spoke, Ye Xinyi couldn't help but look towards the driver's seat, her eyes swept over the broken hair in his ears, and then the collar of her shirt, from this angle, she could just see the sexy Adam's apple rolling as he spoke.

He Yan had already hung up the phone, took off the headphones, and asked slightly sideways, "Where do you live?"

Obviously, this sentence was not asked to He Junjun, Ye Xinyi replied calmly: "Jingyuan Flower Garden." ”

Jingyuan Garden is not Ye Xinyi's home, it is the home of her distant uncle Song Tingzhi, and she occasionally goes back when she doesn't live in school.

When she arrived at the door, Ye Xinyi said thank you and got out of the car and left.

He Junjun leaned on the window, waved at her and said to keep in touch.

Ye Xinyi just walked to the door when she heard a shout from inside, "How many miles did I run to get in touch with Mr. Li, she was fine, she slipped away from the school without a sound, Mr. Li didn't receive anyone, the call came directly to me! I don't know where the ghost girl died!"

"Aren't I coming back?" Ye Xinyi pushed open the door and went in, just bent down to change her shoes, her hair suddenly hurt, and then she was dragged violently, and her body flew out uncontrollably.