Or even more grateful than liked.

Love and hate are counteracted, the past is like smoke, and everything will be dispersed with the beginning.

Tang Huan's heart was light, the heaviness that used to weigh on himself was gone.

"Huanhuan, what are you doing there? Let's go. Chen Binglan beckoned to her from a distance: "I found it fun again." ”

"Here we are."

Yan Su turned around abruptly.

Eyes sharpened as they searched through the crowd.

He heard her voice again, today for the second time, was it his delusion?

No, there was no her in the crowd.

He could only see her when he dreamed back in the middle of the night.

He must have been delusional.

"Yan Shao, are you looking for something?" The henchman asked.

"Nothing." Yan Su withdrew his eyes.

"Did you find the person I asked you to find?"

"Yes, our people have been staying in the cabaret you said, but they haven't waited for the person in the portrait." The henchman said.

Since half a year ago, Yan Su had a high fever, and after he got better, he personally went to the sleepless night dance hall and turned over the dance hall, no one knew what he was looking for.

Later, he told them that he was looking for a woman, who had no name and no photo, and Yan Su drew her appearance and told them to wait in the dance hall.

As soon as she appeared, he brought her to him.

But half a year has passed, and the woman has not appeared.

They suspected that he had a dream, and a woman appeared in the dream, but he took it seriously.

It's just that no one dares to say this!

"If you can't find a sleepless dance hall, go to another dance hall to find it, and you must find someone."

"Yes." The henchmen felt that Yan Su was sick, and he was still terminally ill, but no one dared to persuade him to go for treatment.

When Yan Su came out of the store after buying, Tang Huan and Chen Binglan were just about to go back.

The two passed by.

Tang Huan saw Yan Su, but Yan Su didn't see her.

Between the two, there were several people apart.

Tang Huan, who was depressed without his eyebrows, seemed to be a different person, and the henchmen beside Yan Su didn't recognize him.

Yan Su went out and left in the car, and the two met in an instant, and they didn't even meet their eyes, so they missed it.

Tang Huan and Chen Binglan parted ways after eating a bowl of hot and sour noodles at the school gate.

After Tang Huan entered the school gate, he bought another batch of balls and ate them while walking.

When she arrived at the dormitory, she ran into Luo Jie.

Tang Huan wore a blue shirt today, with a white ankle-length skirt underneath.

As she walked, the skirt spread out, like a blooming gardenia, clear and beautiful, refreshing.

As soon as she appeared, the somewhat dimly lit hallway immediately became brighter.

Luo Jie had the urge to scratch her face, lest she be like a vixen and exude charm everywhere.

"You're looking for me?" Seeing Luo Jie standing at the door of her bedroom, Tang Huan asked deliberately.

"Won't I look for you and I'll look for ghosts?" Luo Jie rolled her eyes angrily.

"Maybe it's been ten years since this dormitory was built, right? It is said that five years ago, a student was suffocated to death in the dormitory by roasting a fire, and since then the dormitory has been haunted...... "Tang Huan's voice is soft and soft, as if the yin wind blowing from underground, coupled with the lights that are clearly extinguished, giving people a gloomy feeling for no reason.

Luo Jie's scalp was numb.

Tang Huan continued: "If you want to find them, just shout at them, maybe they will come out." ”

Luo Jie's screams were blocked in her throat.

She couldn't go up, couldn't get down, and she was very uncomfortable.

"I, I'm here for you." Luo Jie stammered.