"You know what? The bus reminds me of a ghost story that I wouldn't mind telling you. Cen Zhiyuan said.

Xiang Xiaofei pursed his lips and looked at him helplessly: "But I mind." ”

"It was a weekend night, and Xiao Zhao and his friends were partying late, and there were no taxis on the road. As a last resort, he decided to take the No. 14 bus home. Friends have advised him not to take the 14th bus, in the local rumors, the first and last buses are used to pick up ghosts, people will make 'them' hostile, not to mention the last bus of the 14 bus that has been frequently involved in accidents over the years? ”

"Wait......" Xiang Xiaofei thought thoughtfully, "Why is the tone and voice of your ghost story so familiar......

He smiled, "It seems that you like to interrupt me too......"

"Okay~" She crossed her mouth with two fingers, signaling that she would not talk more.

"The section of the No. 14 bus is the junction of the two districts, because of the remote and barren location, the traffic facilities are not good, the road is full of potholes, and there are few street lights along the road that are not broken. Because of this, the No. 14 bus has been involved in several accidents. The most serious one was three years ago, when a little girl ran into the middle of the road in pursuit of a balloon that flew away, was run over by a wheel around her neck, and her head flew due to the huge pressure. It was daytime, and many people saw this bloody scene with their own eyes. Since then, it has been rumored that the last train of the No. 14 bus will shake as if the wheels have hit something every time it arrives at the accident site, even if there are no roadblocks on the road.

After drinking a little wine to strengthen his courage, Xiao Zhao didn't believe in evil, thinking that even if there was something dirty, it was only three or four kilometers away, and he would arrive with his eyes closed.

Thinking so, he went to the station. In the distance, a dusty bus swayed around, and it was obvious that it was old. Xiao Zhao got into the car, put in coins, and found that there were only two people in the whole car: him and the driver.

"Sure enough, I am the only one who dares to take this car on this big night~" He tried to chat with the driver to strengthen his courage.

But the response was a deathly silence.

This made Xiao Zhao start to feel cold on his back, but he still stubbornly pretended that nothing had happened. After a stop of suffering, a little girl in white came up, Xiao Zhao squinted his eyes and looked carefully, I don't know if it was the wine or what, he seemed to see the little girl barefoot. She jumped and walked along, and with each step, there was an extra bloody footprint behind her, small footprints, one by one, approaching him. Xiao Zhao rubbed his eyes and looked at them incredulously.

Where else are the little girls? What bloody footprints?

It must have been his mistake, Xiao Zhao tried his best to comfort himself in his heart. When passing the corner, the bus changed gear, as if it had run over something, and something rolled to Xiao Zhao's feet, he looked down, it was clearly the head of the little girl just now!! He could see her face clearly, and she still had a smile on her face that was twisted to the point of eerie......"

"Ah——!!!h

When Xiang Xiaofei came back to her senses, she found that all the students in line in the waiting hall were looking at her, she lowered her head embarrassedly and stuck out her tongue, and pushed Cen Zhiyuan next to her with her elbow, "Hey~ Why do you always scare me!" ”

"Sorry~~~" he smiled and dodged her attack, "You're too funny to bear." ”

When she got on the bus, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening, and Cen Zhiyuan asked her to sit by the window. The dark night outside the window poured into the carriage, thinking about the story just now, Xiang Xiaofei closed the curtains and collapsed on the back of the seat tiredly.

Speaking of which, this should have been the third time they met, but I don't know why, Cen Zhiyuan always gave her a very familiar feeling, as if it was natural and easy to sit next to him, like he should have been here. This feeling made Xiang Xiaofei feel very wonderful, and there were always some bits and pieces in her mind that were impacting her.

When she was about to arrive at the subway station, Xiang Xiaofei woke up on Cen Zhiyuan's shoulder, and she smelled the refreshing mint smell on his body, which was reassuring. She knew that her head was heavy, and she slept motionless for more than an hour, so she looked at Cen Zhiyuan with a weak heart, his face was really not very good, and he frowned and rubbed his shoulders.

"What a heavy head." He grumbled.

"Who called you so thin, skinny ......," Xiang Xiaofei muttered, "I still don't think you'...... head."

Cen Zhiyuan snorted childishly.

When I got home, it was already dark at night, Xiang Xiaofei's family lived in a quiet residential area somewhere in the city center, his parents went out on a trip again, and his sister went to live with the same classmates, and the huge house was empty. Xiang Xiaofei walked to his room on the second floor, turned on the light, and the room was still spotless, which shows that even if he is not a permanent resident, the part-time worker is still not lazy. But the whole house was so quiet and cold that there was no popularity, and sometimes she didn't want to go home, preferring to be woken up early by someone exercising outside on the small bed in the school dormitory, rather than sleeping alone until noon in this richly decorated room.

After an afternoon of running, Xiang Xiaofei was so tired that she didn't want to turn on the computer at all, and when it was almost 10 o'clock, she turned on the Internet radio station, and the first episode of "If Love Has Providence", which had just begun to be broadcast, had skyrocketed in hits.

Sang-min gave Zi-hee and Su-kyung a gift each, and he first selected the gift for Zi-hee and explained to her that he was afraid that you would feel lonely, so he prepared one for you. Zixi, who had a crush on Shang Ming but couldn't speak, accepted the gift, her heart was sour, thinking that she was just a superfluous one.

At night, Zixi, who was lying in bed and bored, opened the gift given by Sangmin, and in addition to a little bear, there was also a small card-

"When the sun shines on the sea, I miss you, and when the hazy moonlight shines on the spring, I miss you." The gentle voice of the encounter sounded in my ears.

Xiang Xiaofei was electrocuted by this sentence, so that he was delirious and remembered that Cen Zhiyuan was coming, closed his eyes and felt that a warm palm gently lifted his heavy head, and then his head fell to another reassuring mint fragrance.

Cen Zhiyuan, she sighed softly in her heart. Thinking of this person, he instantly lost his sleep, Xiang Xiaofei simply picked up his laptop and started the Internet. While opening the web version of Lemon Cola Radio, the music program of Watermelon is now being broadcast live, and an old song by Liang Jingru "The World I Want to Travel Most" is being broadcast.

"Your back is like a piece of sand, thick and soft, and it gives me peace of mind. The sun shines brightly in your heart, passing through your fingers, always keeping me warm. The world I want to travel around today, tomorrow, is your innermost world. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I don't miss tiredly, it will be you looking at me smiling......"

She opened the YY group, everyone was discussing non-stop for tomorrow's party, and the smell of gunpowder in the group was a little lighter, replaced by all kinds of sour and gossip about watching a good show. Xiang Xiaofei watched it casually for a while, in addition to discussing the matter of the party, the cancellation of the live broadcast also aroused heated discussions in the group like an explosion.

Ying Yuzhi's midnight program has always been live, and when he is in a good mood, he occasionally looks at the audience's messages during breaks and interacts with everyone. Many people also took this opportunity to stay on the radio all night, hoping that they could see their messages. All kinds of compliments and messages are too watery, usually a bunch of emojis and symbols, and they generally don't fit well. But a while ago, somehow everyone began to try their best to attract attention, since someone left a sentence "Ying Yuzhi, my roommate is terminally ill, she wants to see your photo before she dies", Ying Yuzhi's live broadcast message is full of "My roommate before he died" This sentence is swiping the screen. In the eyes of a boring person like Xiang Xiaofei, these people are so bad and undisciplined.

A few days ago, Ying Yuzhi began to cancel the live broadcast and change to recording, although it was better than the show being taken off the shelves, but this news still broke the hearts of some die-hard fans who should be encountered.