A light breeze and drizzle, a faint curtain of rain enveloped all existence, and the leaves were soaked in the rain, and the tip of the nose lingered only in the thick of the water vapor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, and a few children without umbrellas are running happily, adding a bit of excitement to the rainy day.

In the small river, there are circles of ripples on the surface of the water, and small fish probe from time to time and swim around in the water. A young man holding an oil-paper umbrella stood quietly at the head of the bridge, and he behaved strangely, as if he was sharing an umbrella with an invisible person, so that passers-by couldn't help but take a second look.

This bridge is an ancient stone slab bridge, called Lover's Bridge, which has a history of three hundred years, and there are many exquisite reliefs carved on the bridge, which is one of the tourist attractions of Shangdu, and many people come here to play even on rainy days.

It is said that the bridge was built by a young man to commemorate the girl he liked, so it became a favorite place for young couples.

Su Mo stood at the head of the bridge, looking at the girl in front of him with a calm expression.

The girl didn't have an umbrella, just stood in the rain in thin clothes, he kindly walked over to cover the rain, but found that the eyes of the people around him were very strange, and suddenly realized that this was a special existence that ordinary people could not see.

As he passed by in the morning, he stumbled upon this strange being.

He wasn't too scared of these demons and monsters, so he looked at her quite calmly.

"You know, this begonia has been around for twenty-eight years, and it was planted when I was born?" The girl reached out to catch a fallen dead leaf, but the leaf passed through her hand without stopping.

"Oh, so what?" Su Mo was a little surprised.

The girl's voice was very good, soft and gentle, so that he listened very comfortably, so he stayed idle and had nothing to do to talk to her.

She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a beautiful princess dress, wearing a delicate butterfly hairpin on her head, and looked at him with some loss on her delicate face: "I am like an ugly duckling, looking up at his back silently, and I can't say that to him for a long time." ”

"Well, that, you look like you're dead." Su Mo was silent for a moment and reminded him.

This sentence is cruel to a young girl, but it is true. Ordinary people can't see ghosts, so no matter how unwilling the girl is, she can't change this reality, which means that she can never contact that person again.

"I know. Teenager, can you listen to my story? The girl pleaded.

"I'd love to." He smiled.

Ghosts are formed after death with strong attachments, and these obsessions are good and bad, so ghosts are also good and bad. As long as the obsession is realized, the ghost will disappear completely, and there is no reincarnation in this world!

……

I was an orphan who grew up in a welfare home with a boy who was three years older than me. He is really good, he is very handsome, he is among the top few in the school in his studies, and he is also the lead singer of a bar, and he can make a lot of money when he is in middle school.

There were many, many wonderful girls who liked him, and I could only hide behind and watch him quietly without daring to speak, for fear that he would stay away from me from now on.

He took good care of me and treated me like a sister, and he would stand up for me if someone bullied me. I often rode my bike out to play, and often used the money I earned to take me to the playground and buy me new clothes, and that was the happiest time for me.

Unfortunately, happy times always pass quickly, and he was admitted to Imperial Capital University, and since then he has been separated from me.

I was unwilling and worked hard to catch up with him, and finally I was admitted to this school two years later. The acceptance letter came down, and I stood here with the letter to tell him the news, and also to tell him those three words.

However, a car suddenly lost control and crashed over, and the words I had hidden in my heart never had a chance to say again.

I waited here and he came every once in a while at the beginning, but never again since the third year.

……

"I see, do you know where he lives?" Su Mo sighed after hearing this, he knew the hard work of missing, and that kind of hopeless waiting was the same painful torture for both people and ghosts, so he planned to help the other party complete this obsession.

After all, he had already suffered this kind of pain.

I remember that when his mother just died, he couldn't sleep more than once thinking about her, and many times he fell asleep with tears.

The girl shook her head slightly, after so many years, the phone number was only empty, only the name was known, and the rest was not known.

After her death, her soul was bound here, unable to leave at all, so she didn't know what was going on with the other party.

Su Mo felt a little helpless, he didn't know how to find someone, and now there were so many duplicate names, it was not easy to be sure who it was.

What's more, that person is so good, it's hard to say whether he will return to business after college, so it's even more difficult to find.

Because the Chenghuang boy can only look for people in the commercial city, there is nothing else that can be done in other cities.

At this moment, an acquaintance appeared in front of him, holding a black folding umbrella, and walked over with a smile and said, "Hey, Momo, what are you doing, are you playing an umbrella for a beautiful female ghost?" ”

Su Mo watched him pass through the female ghost's body a little speechlessly, and wanted to tell the other party this fact.

"Momo, what happened to you and Ouyang Xiu, that talented musician yesterday, now there are rumors circulating in the school that you have abandoned others from the beginning. You are still supporting others, if you want to say that it doesn't matter, who will believe it? Bai Xiaocai's head poked in front of his face, staring at him with blazing eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's really nothing between us." Su Mo knew that the guy in front of him was too active, and he liked to inquire about these gossips the most, so he felt a little headache and changed the topic and asked, "Xiaobai, do you know Ye Ziyu?" ”

"Ye Ziyu, of course I know, this is a big celebrity in Shangdu. Born in a welfare home, he started from scratch, and now he is a famous billionaire in the business capital, and our school was founded by him. Why are you asking him? Who knew that the other party nodded directly, with a sparkle in his eyes.

Su Mo was stunned, he didn't expect to learn the identity of the other party so easily. But it was better to save him time to inquire, so he smiled and asked, "I have something to do with him, do you know how to find him?" ”

"You're looking for him, are you liaring? Are you a distant relative of his? Bai Xiaocai didn't believe it, an ordinary middle school student, but he said that there was something wrong with finding a big boss like someone else, who would believe it?

"I really have something to do with him, and it's a very important thing. You're my best friend, please help me! Su Mo looked at him very seriously.

Bai Xiaocai laughed when he heard this: "Hehe, let's talk about it earlier." Their daughters are in the same class as us, and when you get to school, you can just ask them. Let's talk about it first, that girl has always been low-key, and no one else knows her identity, so don't say it's me telling you......"