Chapter 320: The Girl with Pure Yin in Eight Characters

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"Shallow!" Luo Han was big, obviously not noticing the change in An Xiaoxi's expression, but just happily sat down at our table and said excitedly, "You dead person with no conscience, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

I frowned and said, "That An Xiaoxi, is it your new friend?

Luo Han was stunned for a moment, and then said with a big grin: "It's okay, I told her, I haven't seen you for a long time, of course I want to eat with you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚iqugeใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽfoโ€

"Why don't you call her over?" I still couldn't help but say, but as soon as I looked up, I saw that An Xiaoxi had quickly finished eating, stood up and walked to the side.

I was stunned for a moment.

"People are very shy, forget it. Luo Han said casually.

"Why did you suddenly play with An Xiaoxi?" Xiaomin couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you still think people were gloomy yesterday?"

"She took the initiative to add me to Weibo. Luo Han took out her mobile phone and gave it to us, "I found out that she likes those unpopular movies in Europe just like me, so it's so rare, so let's chat." โ€

We took Luo Han's mobile phone, and sure enough, we saw An Xiaoxi's Weibo, which had a lot of movies shared.

But that's not my point.

"She only has one Weibo follower?" I was surprised to see the number of her followers.

I watched An Xiaoxi's sharing, obviously I have been playing Weibo for a while, and there is only one fan, click in to see, and the only fan is Luo Han.

"yes. Luo Han also suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "She doesn't seem to have any friends, it's pitiful." โ€

I suddenly understood why Luo Han had dinner with An Xiaoxi.

Luo Han's temperament is particularly enthusiastic and righteous, and she is most unaccustomed to seeing others being isolated, she must be sympathetic to this An Xiaoxi, so she eats with her.

I frowned slightly.

Luo Han made a friend, in fact, it's nothing, but for some reason, this An Xiaoxi always gives me a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Okay, don't talk about that. Xiaomin's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Let's talk about how to play next week's club trip?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that I seemed to have received a text message a while ago, talking about some club trip.

I don't like to participate in clubs, but because Luo Han established a movie hobby club, in order to make up the numbers, he forced me and Zhou Min to be involved, and I became a backbone clubmember.

We don't usually participate in the activities of that club, but only help Luo Han when he needs it, such as the previous club week.

Luo Han's film hobby club goes back to the filming location of a certain movie every year to travel, and every year Xiaomin and I will also help organize and go together.

"Where are you going this year, how many days are you going to go?" I asked.

"Just go to the next city A, just three days. Luo Han said, "There was a very famous ghost movie filmed there, called "Barren Mountain Cemetery". โ€

"Cemetery?" I changed, "Traveling to that kind of place, Luo Han, you are sick." โ€

"Oops, how could we possibly go to that cemetery. Luo Han said embarrassedly, "It's just that under this name, I just went to City A to have fun." โ€

That's when I was relieved.

"Shallow, are you coming?" Luo Han couldn't help asking, "But now that you're married, do you want to ask what your husband means?"

I was stunned for a moment.

Thinking of Rong Qi and Ye Wanwan at home, my heart suddenly twitched, and I pretended to be calm and said, "Let me ask." โ€

I, Luo Han and Xiaomin were chatting when Luo Han's mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

Luo Han glanced at it, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything, didn't pay attention to it, and continued to chat with us.

But suddenly, her phone vibrated several times in succession.

"Who? so annoying. Xiaomin couldn't help but be annoyed, glanced down, her face changed suddenly, and blurted out, "Is it a message from An Xiaoxi on Weibo?"

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked down as well.

I was horrified when I saw it.

It was indeed An Xiaoxi who sent a message to Luo Han, but the problem was that she sent dozens of messages one after another.

"Luo Han, I'm so glad to have dinner with you today. โ€

"Luo Han, can you still eat with me tomorrow?"

"Luo Han, are we friends now?"

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I gasped and asked, "This An Xiaoxi, is there a problem?"

Luo Han's face is not very good now, it is estimated that what she originally wanted was to add a Weibo with An Xiaoxi and have a meal, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly be entangled with herself.

"You wait. Xiaomin suddenly thought of something, and opened An Xiaoxi's Weibo again, "We have to see if this woman deliberately approached Luo Han." โ€

"Deliberately approaching?" Luo Han looked puzzled.

"You're stupid. Xiaomin couldn't help but scolded, "There are more people in the school who know that you like European niche movies, who knows if this woman is deliberately inquiring, and then sharing these on Weibo, wanting to get close to you." โ€

Luo Han's face turned pale, "No, how can it be so terrible, she is not a perverted man." โ€

"How do you know?" Xiaomin glanced at Luo Han, "Let's take a look at her early Weibo." โ€

As he spoke, Xiaomin's fingers kept and pulled down Weibo.

In the past few weeks, An Xiaoxi's sharing is all about movies. But as we dragged into last month, the content suddenly changed.

The faces of me, Luo Han and Xiaomin suddenly became ugly.

In the early days, An Xiaoxi's Weibo shared not European movies at all, but all supernatural pictures and videos.

Some of them are the ten great tortures of ancient times, and some are all kinds of weird spells, as well as corpses and cemeteries.

"This ......" Xiaomin's face turned white with fright, "This An Xiaoxi is simply a pervert...... Luo Han, she must have deliberately shared some European movie in order to get close to you!"

Luo Han was so frightened now that he couldn't say a word.

"Wait!" I suddenly saw something and told Xiaomin to stop sliding.

The screen of the phone stopped at a selfie of An Xiaoxi.

The photo is black and white, and in the photo, An Xiaoxi's face is pale and he is smiling gloomily.

In front of her was a small cake with a white candle lit on it, the same one that was lit for the dead.

The photo reads-

"Happy 21st birthday to me. โ€

"This ......" At this time, Xiaomin also found out that something was wrong, and her face turned pale, "This woman, how is it exactly the same as Qianqian's birthday?"

Not bad.

The date of this photo is also my 21st birthday.

Even the time she celebrated was about the same as the time I had been.

In other words, An Xiaoxi, who should be the same as me, is a girl with pure yin in eight characters?

My scalp was tingling.

Is this just a coincidence, or is there something else?