I sat like this for a minute before he reached out and pulled me in, his tone as cold as usual. -.ziyouge.-"Get up! ”

I feel like I've been knocked down by him, and he's going to at least say sorry to me, right?

Did you forget?

I didn't know how to look at his outstretched hand, and the strangeness that had been with me before returned to me.

Without shaking his outstretched hand, I got up from the ground and silently picked up the lamp that had fallen on the ground.

Shu An watched me do this and didn't say anything.

Putting the lamp away, I tried to look like nothing was wrong, and asked him gently, "Am I hungry?" I'm going to cook noodles, do you want to eat them? ”

He frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why I had changed suddenly.

Without waiting for him to answer, I smiled and turned around and headed towards the kitchen. "You sit and wait for a while, and you'll be fine right away!"

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, the smile on my face disappeared!

I opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients with a blank face, perhaps because I noticed that his performance just now came from the disgust for me in my heart, so I wanted to find some value for myself here.

If I don't, I don't really know, I'm going to have a cranky idea in my head.

Soon after, I put the boiled noodles in front of him, and he apologized and said, "Xiaoxian, I lost my temper just now, I'm sorry!" ”

I shook my head unremittingly, and ate the noodles in my bowl with relish.

He didn't move his chopsticks, which I expected.

I smiled and asked him, "Are you not hungry?" ”

He looked at me, not knowing if he had seen through my cover-up, or if he really couldn't understand it.

I stood up, pulled the bowl in front of him together, and said contentedly, "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all, I'm hungry anyway!" ”

Then I bowed my head and ate my noodles, and he was silent for a while, and then he asked me, "Are you still burning?" ”

Now that the yin time has passed, I am much better, and he must not have asked because he cared about me.

I smiled playfully and replied, "I don't burn, so you don't have to worry about me, you can do whatever you want!" ”

He let out a deep breath, slowly straightened up, and turned to go upstairs like this!

Hearing the sound of the study door closing, I slammed up from my chair and quickly rushed into the bathroom on the first floor, spitting up all the noodles I had just eaten.

Maybe it was because I had eaten too fast and hurt my stomach, so I wiped my mouth clean and got up from the toilet.

Looking at my slightly pale face in the mirror, I wondered, was I not beautiful enough, or was it really that bad, that he would hide from me like a plague god after kissing me?

At this time, I saw in the mirror an oil painting of a young woman in the corridor outside, which I had not paid attention to before, and the woman's eyes in this depiction happened to be refracted in the mirror and fell on my face.

I turned around and walked to the bottom of the painting, looked at the woman in this painting carefully, and had to admit that the woman in this painting was so beautiful!

In reality, I think Yao Keman is already one of the most beautiful women, but if the woman in this painting is a real person, she will definitely be even more dazzling than Yao Keman.

But she was a little more sad, just as I was feeling at the moment.

Because of this angle, the camera in the restaurant couldn't shoot here, so I asked the woman in the painting to myself, "Say, am I really in love with him?" That's why I'm so sad? ”

The woman in the painting still maintained her sadness, and I smiled at her: "If I had your beauty, maybe he would fall in love with me!" ”

In the second half of the night, I fell asleep alone in bed, and Shu An stayed in the study until dawn.

In this way, a whole week, Shu An and I spent in this cold atmosphere, no class, I didn't go to school, I went to the bar to sing every day, I didn't see Qing'er's ghost again, Sister Sha also took a week off, I heard that at the end of every month, she didn't come to the bar, because she was the soul of the bar, so she had such treatment.

This week, nothing special happened, but when I went to work at the bar on Sunday afternoon, there was an episode.

I met two very social men at the door of the bar, and when they saw that I was about to enter the sound tide, they came up to me and asked, "Hey, you work in here?" Do you know Tussauds? ”

"Tussaud?"

The other party added: "Everyone in the bar calls her Sister Sha!" ”

I only heard everyone call her Sister Sha before, and I didn't know that her full name was Tussaud.

Now that I heard that these two people were looking for Sister Sha, I looked at the two of them vigilantly and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The other party asked in a very bad tone: "Has she been at work these days?" ”

"Nope!" I don't want to talk too much about this kind of person, so I'll go inside after answering those two words.

The two of them didn't stop me, but I vaguely heard the two of them behind me: "This girl won't just run away, will he?" What to do with our money? ”

"Impossible, she has been singing in this bar for so many years, how can she say that she can run?"

After hearing this, I wondered, these two people are a bit like loan sharks, did Sister Sha borrow loan sharks from them?

Why did Sister Kesha borrow loan sharks? The last time I went to her house, the family is ordinary, unlike other women who like to worship luxury goods or something, they are all very ordinary belongings, she is not married alone, with her value in Yinchao, she is not a little rich woman, and she is not short of money.

Could it be that Sister Sha has a bad habit of taking drugs and gambling?

I went into the bar, and as usual, I came early, and today I came with my guitar and was ready to sing "A Thousand Reasons to Be Sad".

Playing and singing by myself wasn't originally my forte, but I've been practicing this song for a week now and want to try it tonight.

But I had just plucked the strings when a faint voice came from under the stage: "It's slow to start!" ”

Where does this sound come from? I looked up and found that it was Qing'er, she was still wearing that long cyan dress, her expression was elegant, and there was no malice.

I quickly put down my guitar and walked over to her, I said, "Qing'er, I know everything about you, I want to help you!" ”

"Help me?" She pointed to her chest and asked me with a faint smile, "Are you saying I'm a ghost?" ”

I nodded, continued to step forward, and when I walked to the edge of the stage, she hurriedly stepped back, and reminded worriedly: "Don't come here, what you have on you will burn me." ”

I nodded, stopped where I was, and almost forgot!

I asked her eagerly, "Qing'er, tell me, who killed you?" I'll help you find the killer! ”

"Thank you!" She looked at me with a somewhat sad expression, and then turned around in a circle, as if she was thinking about something, and then she said very lost: "But I forgot, I forgot the scene at that moment when I died, and long after I died, I didn't know that I was dead, I repeated every day what I did when I was alive, singing here, over and over again, until one day, other little ghosts told me that I was dead, and I knew that I was a ghost......"

I heard her complaining and wanted to comfort her, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I didn't know where to comfort her!

Shall I say: death is nothing, at least you can still be a ghost?

Or: It's okay, people are going to be ghosts anyway, you're just getting early, but you should be happy, you're the prettiest ghost I've ever seen!

Hehe, I was embarrassed by the words in my own heart.

Qing'er said to herself, "I really want to know how I died, but why did I forget?" ”

I looked at her in a daze, many people thought that people would not be troubled when they died, but when I saw this, I realized that things were not as I imagined.

My attention was all on Qing'er's spirit, so naturally I didn't pay attention to my surroundings, but at this time, Qing'er's expression changed suddenly, and she looked at me in horror, I didn't know what the ghost would be afraid of, but I seemed to hear the sound of gentle footsteps behind me.

I jerked my head back and saw a huge, sloppy old woman's face behind me!