In the past few days, it has begun to cool down again, and after Fan Yingying's previous down jacket was scratched, she was not in a hurry to buy a new one, and she wore it with tape on the scratch. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zou Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and turned out the down jacket in his cabinet and gave it to Fan Yingying.

The black cotton cloth is decorated with a thick layer of baby pink fox fur, a hooded style, and the hat is surrounded by a circle of large long hairs, which is pink and tender, and it looks warm, but it is too eye-catching.

Fan Yingying couldn't accept such a fashionable style and wanted to refuse, Zou Yu didn't do it, and forced her to put it on, not wanting to look at the exaggerated version really on her body, but it looked good.

Fan Yingying herself is white, and when she is set off by the color of the pink, her skin is whiter than snow, and she looks even smaller than Zou Yu.

When he got in the car, Fan Zhuang squeezed around Fan Yingying: "Sister, when you get to school in a while, you walk with me, and you carry me on your shoulder." ”

"What are you doing?" Fan Yingying is funny.

"I have to show everyone in our school how beautiful my sister is." Fan Zhuang looked stunned.

Several people went out early, and when they arrived at the school, the first class just started, Fan Zhuang stepped on the bell and entered the classroom, and Fan Yingying and the others stayed in the corridor outside the classroom and waited.

After standing for a while, Fan Zhuang came out again, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and the expression on his face looked very dignified.

"Fan Zhuang!" Fan Yingying was very surprised, why did she come out after a while after class, did she see something?

I didn't want Fan Zhuang to act as if he hadn't heard, so he walked straight to the stairs on the side without looking back.

"Hey!" Fan Yingying was taken aback: "Fan Zhuang! ”

Fan Zhuang looked quite anxious, took a few steps, and began to trot.

"Oh no, he should have been hit by a ghost!" Jian Seventeen said a word, and hurriedly chased after him.

Zou Yu pulled Fan Yingying: "Quick, Yingying!" ”

Fan Yingying reacted at this time, and ran forward, thinking that the person who had the accident was Fan Zhuang, her heart was beating in a mess, and her legs were a little weak.

"I'll do it!" Han Sicheng reached out to take her, held her shoulders with one hand and hugged her waist with the other, almost half-hugging her all the way to Fan Zhuang.

After Fan Zhuang ran out of the teaching building, he ran straight to the dormitory building.

Halfway through the run, he stopped, braced his hands on his waist, gasped, and turned his head to say something to his side.

Fan Yingying: They didn't hear clearly at a distance.

"The female ghost asked Fan Zhuang to go back to the bedroom." Huang Xiaxia had been lying in the schoolbag that Jian Seventeen was carrying, and when she saw this scene, she said in a sharp voice.

"What the hell is she trying to do!" Fan Yingying was about to go crazy, she just hated that she couldn't directly suck the female ghost into the essence, and it saved her from always pestering Fan Zhuang.

Finally, when Fan Zhuang became stronger, he saw that his hair was straight, he stretched out his hand to support his waist, and there were words in his mouth: "I'm tired, I can't run, what's the hurry?" Where the hell are my sisters? ”

When Fan Yingying heard this, she was anxious, and hurriedly called Fan Zhuang: "Fan Zhuang!" ”

Fan Zhuang didn't react at all, stood on the spot and gasped for breath, and continued to run forward.

finally entered the dormitory building, Fan Yingying and the others were just about to chase after them, but they were stopped by the security guard guarding the door: "Boys' dormitory, girls are not allowed to enter." ”

Han Sicheng hurriedly took out the pass and waited for the security guard to confirm it, then turned around and chased inside.

ran all the way to the door of Fan Zhuang's bedroom, and sure enough, the door was wide open, Fan Zhuang was standing in front of his lower bed, reaching out and lifting all the bedding, rummaging everywhere, like a headless fly, he would turn over here and there, and he would be busy.

"Where? What you're talking about isn't here at all! On a cold day, Fan Zhuang was sweating in a hurry, and he anxiously asked what was beside him: "I don't believe you see it yourself!" You're all here! Is there such a thing? Yes! Where? Not at all! ”

Fan Yingying leaned over and wanted to grab Fan Zhuang, but was stopped by Han Sicheng: "Don't go over yet, let's see what the female ghost is looking for." ”

Fan Yingying was about to die of worry, and she couldn't take care of it at all, but she had no choice but to stand in place, watching Fan Zhuang turn the bedroom upside down like a nervous person, and it was a mess, but what he messed up was only the things that belonged to him, his bed, his desk, his cabinet, and other people's things had never been touched.

Fan Zhuang completely flipped through it from beginning to end, suddenly smashed the book he was carrying on the ground, turned his head and stared at a corner of the room where no one was: "What am I talking about!" You've mistaken someone! I don't even know the guy you're looking for! I said, this is my bedroom, this is my bed, these things are mine! You see it now, right? ”

Fan Zhuang stared madly: "Don't tell me these useless things, I know who you are, you are a ghost!" You're not human at all! What the hell are you pestering me for? Yes! The person you're looking for used to live in this room? Just slept in my bed? Then there are a lot of alumni who graduated from me before, why don't you look for them! ”

Fan Yingying was shocked when she heard this, she didn't expect that the person the female ghost was looking for had actually lived here, no wonder she would pester Fan Zhuang and refuse to leave.

Fan Zhuang sat down on his empty bed: "No, are you so interesting!" Is it useful for you to pester me every day! Who should you go to? I know that my yang qi is weak, and my yang qi is weak to hinder you! You haunt me when you see the sky! ”

Fan Zhuang estimated that he was really angry, and stretched out his hand to the place where no one was: "You said you!" I don't know what to say about you! Are you sick? I've said it, I don't even know the person you're looking for! What do you want to say, should you say it! What's the matter with you following me all the time! ”

Fan Yingying was frightened, she watched Fan Zhuang babbling to herself, her face turned white, and she grabbed Han Sicheng's arm tightly, for fear that she would not be able to restrain herself and pounce on Fan Zhuang to wake him up.

"That's it! Don't talk about it! Let me ask you, have you ever filmed a music video before? Fan Zhuang frowned and asked, paused, and said, "I knew it was you, no, why did you say you died?" Who's this guy you're looking for? What's his name? No, what's your name? Who the hell are you? ”

When Fan Zhuang said these words, Zou Yu's eyes lit up, knowing that Fan Zhuang had asked the point, as long as he could figure out the identity of this female ghost, it would not be difficult to resolve the matter with her.

Fan Yingying also quieted down this time, not daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting Fan Zhuang.

Fan Zhuang sat down on the bed, his eyes staring at the corner where no one was around, and the expression on his face slowly began to calm down from anger. (To be continued.) )