The restaurant owner hurriedly said: "You don't have to pay, the food is not served anyway, let's leave quickly, don't come to my stall in the future, I can't afford to mess with you little boys." ”

Along the way, Song Qian held Zhang Beiye's hand tightly, didn't dare to let go, and kept looking around, for fear that the female ghost would catch up.

At first, I thought it was an immortal jump, but now that it's good, I may be beaten every day, missing arms and legs.

No matter how charming Song Qian is, how can she rob a girl and kill someone, this is modern society, it is obviously abnormal, and he feels that he is caught in a huge conspiracy.

Now that I think about it, when I went to the hotel with Song Qian to open a room, I was monitored.

He took Song Qian's hand away and said, "Who is Brother Hua, are you a man?" ”

"No, I really don't know him, I haven't seen him, I don't even know his name." Song Qian said that when things came to this point, they could only say it directly.

"You're still taking me for a fool? As I said, my family is very poor and has no money for you to blackmail. Zhang Beiye roared.

Song Qian knew that this matter was difficult to explain, because she couldn't figure it out, so she raised her slender fingers in front of her chest and said to Zhang Beiye:

"I, Song Qian, swear to the sky, if I have an affair with that Hua brother or any man, deceive and betray Zhang Beiye, divide the corpses of five horses, and die without a place to be buried."

Zhang Beiye felt that she didn't need to swear such a poisonous oath to herself, so she said: "You tell me the truth, did the boy who chased you in the past be beaten by that Hua brother?" ”

"Good...... It seems that a few of them were beaten away by him, and there was one who stalked me and was hospitalized. Song Qian said hesitantly.

"Are you hospitalized? How long has he been chasing you? ”

"He's very secretive, he just likes to investigate if anyone is chasing me, but he never shows up." Song Qian replied.

"Then is he sick in the head, and what is the purpose?" Zhang Beiye asked, could it be that Song Qian and these people escaped from the mental hospital?

"How do I know?" Song Qian replied, she can't figure it out herself, okay?

"Why don't you just tell me straight?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you, so I don't dare to marry me, won't that female ghost help you? When you're famous, that guy won't dare to harass us. ”

"So do you think I will rely on female ghosts to make a name for myself in the future, she is a ghost, and what she says is nonsense, do you believe it yourself?"

"I ...... I believe it or not, I have to believe it. Song Qian is not very good at lying, and she keeps looking around when she speaks, feeling that everyone who looks at her is like being possessed by a female ghost.

"I can't even beat a little rascal, how can I save you on Saturday? Why don't you go to Brother Hua for help? Anyway, in order to save your life, it's the same to marry anyone. ”

"Don't mention that dead pervert, I don't want you to marry, okay?" Song Qian was a little anxious, how can such a timid man save himself, will the female ghost be playing tricks on me?

Zhang Beiye couldn't figure it out at all, and decided to stop there, Song Qian had been patiently persuading, but it was useless, she knew that Zhang Beiye was scared.

"You don't want me, just let the female ghost kill me, I didn't lie to you in this matter." Song Qian roared, almost collapsing, on the road, students who came and went were watching the little couple quarrel, and every sentence was related to death.

"Zhang Beiye, don't you even have this courage? What kind of man is he, scared by a little hooligan, and doesn't care about his wife's life and death? Song Qian wiped her tears and said that she felt particularly desperate.

"Don't provoke me, when is my wife? They are not ordinary hooligans. ”

"The female ghost said that I don't care about life and death, I am destined to be your wife, this is destined, I don't believe you to ask her."

Zhang Beiye was speechless, and when he returned to the dormitory, he was lying on the bed, and Song Qian was standing next to the bed, staring at him fiercely with big eyes, so that the air in the dormitory froze.

This girl looks gentle and weak, and her temper is very stubborn.

The three roommates didn't know what was going on, and Zhao Dapang said: "Xiao Zhangzi, you're too much, send them back first, it's a big night." ”

Zhang Beiye knew that Song Qian had relied on him, so he got up and packed a few clothes, and the three roommates kept staring at him, and it was not easy to ask too much, after all, Song Qian was on the side.

"Why are you collecting your clothes and not coming back at night?" Pan Lei asked.

"I'm not coming back." Zhang Beiye said.

"Oh......"

"Kitano, bring your sheets with you, the sheets in the hotel are not clean." Song Qian hurriedly helped to pack the sheets, for fear that he would regret it, and the boy would have to coax him.

"My quilt is dirtier than the hotel's." Zhang Beiye replied.

The three roommates looked at each other, and they were in a groove, and this is the opening of the room?

Zhao Dapang took out a rectangular black box from the bedside, pretended to be casual and walked to Zhang Beiye's side, stuffed it into his pants pocket, and said: "This is a little bit of the brothers' thoughts, original imported goods, extremely thin, refreshing, dozens of yuan." ”

Zhang Beiye was already angry, and scolded: "Refreshing your sister, it's too much." ”

"Safety first, brother, you are the pride of our dormitory." Zhao Dapang patted Zhang Beiye's shoulder and said.

"You will be famous."

"Come on...... Dry! ”

Song Qian is so smart, of course she knows what they mean, so she can only shake her head helplessly, young boy, thinking about this every day.

It's a pity that she doesn't feel for Zhang Beiye now, and she is not in the mood.

The two returned to the hotel, and Zhang Beiye could only order takeout.

Song Qian put all the door bolts on and asked worriedly, "Do you think that female ghost will follow us?" ”

"It's okay, if she doesn't want to hurt me, or even wants to protect me, that's not a bad thing."

"Do you think she's my killer?"

"I don't think so, otherwise why would she ask me to save you?" Zhang Beiye replied.

"Force me to marry you."

"Have you ever seen a woman who forced another woman to marry her husband?"

"Also, could she have been your girlfriend before? After death, I worry that you are too lonely to be alone. ”

"I haven't talked about a girlfriend, and don't keep saying that my woman will die in the future." Zhang Beiye said angrily.

"Okay, we'll go get the marriage license tomorrow."

"No hurry, there are still a few days." Zhang Beiye replied, but he thought in his heart, who dares to get a marriage certificate with you, and whether you want to mix up in this city in the future.

Besides, Song Qian doesn't like herself at all, the twisted melon is not sweet, and the female ghost is twisted.

"What the hell is going on with that driverless car?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"I don't know, I was run over by a car three times, that kind of great pain, I ...... I remember it now. Song Qian said in horror.

"Do you remember the license plate number?" Zhang Beiye asked.

Song Qian was taken aback when she heard this, yes, why didn't she think of it, what is the license plate number, how much?

She walked back and forth in the room, and if she wanted to remember the license plate number, she had to remember the scene, and the feeling of being crushed by the car came to her mind countless times.

I just remember that the headlights were very dazzling, and it was at the intersection outside the community.

She grabbed her long hair, in extreme pain, she was already sweating profusely, she just couldn't remember, the speed was too fast, it was a matter of a moment.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly remembered, and she was so frightened that she trembled all over her body and retreated to Zhang Beiye's edge.

"Don't be afraid, it's supposed to be a takeaway." Zhang Beiye patted her hand and comforted.

Ever since I've seen a ghost, everything I look like there's a ghost.

"Who?" Zhang Beiye asked.

No one answered.

Zhang Beiye took out a kitchen knife from the suitcase, hid it behind him, and looked in the cat's eyes, but there was no one outside.

"Kitano, forget it." Song Qian said softly.

Zhang Beiye was a little unwilling, and always wanted to see what the female ghost looked like, so he stuck to the cat's eye, aim, aim, and the aisle outside was empty.

"Bang Bang ......"

Someone knocked on the door again, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, so frightened that he hurriedly retreated five meters.

"Police, rounds."

Why did the police suddenly come here?

Holding a kitchen knife and taking a beautiful female classmate, this was seen by the police uncle, will he misunderstand himself for robbing sex?

Song Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "What kind of room are you checking, we have registered our ID cards." ”

"Is Zhang Beiye in there?"

"Yes."

"We're here to investigate the fight."

Zhang Beiye stuffed the kitchen knife into the box and opened the door, where two security policemen stood outside.

"Did you knock on the door just now?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"yes."

"How many knocks?"

"Twice!"

Twice? Who knocked on that before? The female ghost won't chase after the hotel.