"I see, don't you just want money, do you? He fell down and went blind, what does it matter to me? I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't waste his eyes, but he had his own glass heart for me?" Nan Shengxia waved a bank card from her bag, "This bank card has no password, there are one million in it, you can sue me, as long as you have the courage, but since I can be the owner of the two of you, I can also destroy you old man, so you must be careful." ”

After Nan Shengxia finished speaking, she walked leisurely on her high heels without looking back, and her steps were as dashing as the wind.

Sure enough, chic is reserved for the head, while pain is reserved for ordinary people.

In the days of invisibility, he sank in pain, he seemed to have become a complete waste, and his life had completely fallen into darkness.

"You can't be like this, let's go out for a walk."

The professor entered the door and replaced the withered sunflowers with fresh sunflowers as usual, hoping that the sunflowers born in the sun would add a touch of color to the gray world of the south wind.

"I don't want to go out, I think it's good to stay here, don't come to see me all the time, you should have a lot of classes, there's no need to waste time by coming to see me all the time."

The south wind no longer howls or roars, he is so calm, no longer quarrelling, no longer angry, he is still the gentle and elegant boy but he keeps all the frustration and pain to himself.

"I think you should go out and have a look, the outside world may change you a little."

The professor insisted on letting Nanfeng go out to breathe, he pushed Nanfeng's wheelchair and pushed Nanfeng out to smell the flowers outside and feel the sunshine outside.

A man dressed in Doraemon, silently approached, holding candy in his hand and handing it to Nanfeng, standing in front of Nanfeng.

"Thank you." The professor thanked the man in the doll costume and turned to push Nanfeng aside again.

"Where's the sugar?" Nanfeng asked, holding the sugar in his hand.

"Just given it by a guy in a doll suit." The professor replied casually.

"Take me back, take me to meet the man in the doll costume." There was a hint of emotion on Nanfeng's face, he always felt that person was Midsummer, did he come to see him in Midsummer.

"That person is gone, what's wrong? Do you know that man? The professor pushed Nanfeng back to where he had just been, and looked around but couldn't find the man in the doll costume anymore.

"Nothing." Nanfeng lowered his head and pursed his mouth, a subtle hint of disappointment passed in his eyes, was it really time to let go?

On the other side, a person in a doll costume sat down against the wall, and passers-by couldn't see her emotions clearly, but just watched her sit dumbfounded.

"Mom, you see Doraemon smiling, but why do you always feel like Doraemon is crying when you watch too much!" The little boy who passed by took his mother's hand and pointed to the person in the doll costume.

"Children should be polite, don't casually point to people, people don't look happy, you still have to say it, it's not right." The little boy's mother put down the little boy's hand, hurriedly asked the little boy to put it down, and after the lecture, she hurriedly pulled the little boy away.

From day to night, from sunrise to sunset, that Doraemon was still leaning against the wall, and there were people coming and going on the road, and almost everyone couldn't help but look at that Doraemon, but no one really stayed for that Doraemon.

"You ......"

The monk in the robe came here, and when he saw the dejected ghost wearing Doraemon's doll costume, he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"You want to overtake me again, don't you? Then you're overdoing me. Midsummer wore Doraemon's doll costume and got up in the form of a soul and walked in front of the monk, and there was still a faint loss on Midsummer's face.

"How did you cooperate so much this time? The first few times, I wanted to catch you but watched you struggle desperately, but now I am very cooperative. The monk noticed the loss on the ghost's face, he didn't know what the ghost was thinking, but he wondered why the ghost was suddenly willing to be overdone.

"My heart is dead, it seems that the world doesn't need me much, anyway, I'm lonely here, it's better to be reincarnated as a person early." Midsummer raised her head and actually had tears in her eyes, she was able to cry as a ghost, she was really strange, she was no longer human, but she still had human emotions, and these emotions were just to increase sadness.

The monk turned the Buddha beads in his hand, muttering profound Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, but soon he opened his eyes in disbelief, and his hands were shaking.

"What's wrong with the master? Did something go wrong? Midsummer had already closed her eyes and was ready to be exceeded, but her soul did not change in the slightest, she opened her eyes and said suspiciously.

"It seems that I can't surpass you, it looks like you should stay in this world, you and I are destined, I'll tell you why I can't surpass you."

The Buddhist beads in the hands of the senior monk no longer rotated, and his cold face was still like a solemn Buddha statue.

"Every three hundred years, there will be a ghost who is too obsessed, and it is necessary to complete the ghost wish before it can go beyond reincarnation, no one can go beyond this ghost, and you are the one who is destined."

Midsummer's face sank, is it impossible for her to even be excessive? What is her wish?

"But if your wish is fulfilled, what if you are willing to be exceeded? I think you're obsessed too much, probably for your sweetheart, or the person you were obsessed with in your previous life. ”

Midsummer continued to be silent.

Her entanglement with the monk in front of her began at that time.

"I shouldn't have believed him like this, my Nanfeng will definitely not be like this, could it be some misunderstanding just now?"

When Midsummer rushed out of the nightclub box, she suddenly began to regret it again, she was Midsummer, and the previous Midsummer would believe in the south wind no matter what.

But when she was about to turn back, she was put up with a charm, and the person who posted the charm was a high-ranking monk.

"Demon, you still dare to wander in the world, and you are quickly sent to reincarnation by the poor monk." The monk was quite young, about thirty years old, wearing a robe, with a string of Bodhi beads in his hand and a staff in his hand.

"Where are you from? Although I am a ghost, I have not done anything bad, there are so many bad ghosts in this world, why don't you catch them and catch me?" Midsummer was already unhappy, and she didn't know what was going on at this time, and suddenly she had the courage to argue with this monk, so she tore off the charm and threw it on the ground.

Midsummer had long heard that there were a group of monks in this world, so he liked to find some lonely souls and wild ghosts for them to use to accumulate some merits.

"It's okay, Uncle Ben is fast, if he doesn't run fast, he will be arrested."

In the middle of summer, a teleportation didn't know where to go She looked around, this was a place she didn't know, but there seemed to be a little familiarity here.

"Where the hell did you come from?"

An old man who was drinking tea stopped the wandering Midsummer, and it seemed that this old man was also of the same kind.

"I ...... Where is this? ”

"Vienna is the music capital of your young people."

"Thank you, old man."

Midsummer waved goodbye and started her trip, this was the place she had especially wanted to go before, she didn't expect to come here in this way.

Midsummer walked to a Qing bar, but was attracted by the singing inside, it was a familiar sound.

"My baby baby gives you a little sweet ......"

The girl on the stage was holding a guitar, wearing a smart high ponytail, sitting quietly on a stool and playing a song, she was wearing a very clean white T and jeans, and she wore light makeup like a water hibiscus.

Time has passed, and the short-haired little mushroom has also become a long-haired beauty.

"Xiaoxiao-" It was impossible for Midsummer to admit her mistake, she only needed to know who that person was at a glance, but the moment she shouted it, she regretted it, she was a ghost......

It's close at hand, but it's a pity that yin and yang are separated.

"The proprietress still sings so well." The tall man in the audience walked towards Su Xiao with a glass of wine, and he toasted.

"No, no, but you lifted it." Su Xiao took the glass of wine, the person in front of him was a big customer, so naturally he couldn't be offended.

Midsummer walked in and saw that the man actually looked so similar to A, with the same blue eyes, but not as tall as A, Midsummer guessed that Su Xiao should like A.

Midsummer stayed in that bar for many days, she saw her former friends wandering among men, and her eyes were always silky, she tugged at the heartstrings of all men, but she was not emotionally invested, just like stamp collecting.

Some people have eyes like A, some people have mouths like A, some people have noses like A, some people have eyes like midsummer, some people have mouths like midsummer, some people have noses like midsummer, and some people have similar temperaments.

Su Xiao commemorated the deceased in his own way......

At night, she would suddenly light a cigarette but didn't smoke it, just watched the flames of the cigarette burn little by little, Su Xiao wanted to smell the cigarette, but she knew that smoking hurt her lungs and hated to be choked by smoke.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you smoking?" Sheng Xia knew that Su Xiao would not hear it, but she still wanted to know why Su Xiao had become the way she was.

Su Xiao lost sleep in the middle of the night and received a phone call.

"Don't you keep thinking about those two dead people, okay? Will you be able to keep those two dead people? That A-Midsummer is dead, why are you staying in a foreign country for that girl's dream? ”

The piercing voice came from Su Xiao's mother.

From the initial support to the later opposition, perhaps because Su Xiao rarely returned to China, her mother wanted to persuade Su Xiao to continue her studies in college.

"I can keep ......," Su Xiao insisted on his opinion and said firmly.

The way to keep it is to look for those who are similar, even if you don't like it at all, it doesn't matter, it's just a gamble.

Everyone around me was saying, "Don't keep leaving yourself in the past, those people are dead." ”

If you are an enemy of the world, even if you know that this is not right, but so what, if it is not right, it is not right.

It's wrong to like girls, it's not right not to go to college, it's not right to play with feelings, but are there fewer mistakes in Su Xiao's life?

Later, the business was sluggish, so he simply started a side hustle: the breakup master.

Her innate charm began to be revealed, and just one look could make those men love her to death.

Every girl who came to the test was sure that the person she loved wasn't a jerk, and in the end the girls cried.

Even without her, there are so many temptations outside, and it is only a matter of time before those men will one day reveal their true nature, and she is just laying out the facts.