"Let the female ghost come to me." Zhang Beiye said angrily, can you use dim sum to fool people?

"She said she was one of your wives too, but I don't know where she is."

"You mean, my wives are all ghosts?" Zhang Beiye glared at her and asked.

"That's what it means."

"Psychopathy, you, your husband is a ghost!"

Song Qian is very beautiful, and there is no man who does not covet her beauty.

But the problem is that Zhang Beiye doesn't like mental illness, and if she ties herself to the bed afterwards like in the movie, skins her alive with a knife and then dismemberes it, it will be worth the loss.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Song Qian, and went back to the dormitory to continue sleeping.

No matter what his roommate asked, he kept his mouth shut, and Song Qian's words, no matter who no one believed them, made people laugh when they said it.

"You're too cowardly, no matter how scared you are, you have to taste the beauty!" Zhao Dapang scolded.

"There's a kind of you going to go." Zhang Beiye said.

"It's not me who people are looking for, otherwise I'm still here to accompany you masturbates?"

Song Qian said that he will have a group of wives and concubines in the future, which is just a fart, even if he is a local tyrant these years, he can't have a group of wives and concubines, and besides, his family background is average, and his major is just like that, he is still a junior student, what will he rely on to be famous in the future?

In the evening, when Zhang Beiye was about to go to the cafeteria to eat, he didn't expect Song Qian to leave yet, he came out of the red Audi A4 and followed him closely behind his buttocks.

Zhang Beiye walked fast, Song Qian was also fast, he walked slowly, Song Qian was also slow, anyway, he relied on it.

The two kept a distance of two meters forever, Song Qian lowered her head, cowered, and followed closely, completely ignoring the eyes of passers-by.

Now is the time for dinner, many male classmates on the road cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes, Song Qian rarely went to the cafeteria to eat before, her home is nearby, she can go home to eat at any time.

"The food in the cafeteria is not delicious." Song Qian said.

"I like it."

"I can do it for you, and stay at my house at night if you want."

"Not this blessing."

"How the hell are you going to believe me?" Song Qian asked.

Zhang Beiye was really annoyed by her, stood at the door of the cafeteria, and said angrily: "Come and kiss me." ”

"In ...... Is it here? Song Qian asked, looking around, it was dinner time, the students gathered, and the teachers.

"Nonsense, of course here."

"Let's talk about it in the car, right?"

"No, what if you cut off my kidney? If you kiss me here, everyone will see you, if you harm me, you won't be able to escape. ”

Song Qian walked up to him helplessly, there were already more than a dozen people around him, and there were also people lying on the railing upstairs to join in the fun.

"Damn, the sun is coming out in the west."

"Which nobody is this, who actually tamed Song Qian so obediently, and dared to yell at her."

"Is he longer there than we are?"

……

The voices of discussion were endless, Song Qian's face was already crimson, and she hesitated for a long time, but Zhang Beiye was indifferent.

Sample, I don't believe you dare to pester me.

In fact, he is also very weak-hearted, he is so jealous, these male classmates will tear themselves apart, who made Song Qian their goddess.

Song Qian took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and actually kissed Zhang Beiye on the face.

The soft lips, like an orchid, were tightly attached to the left side of his face, making his whole body tense and his heart pounding.

"This is my first kiss, and you are responsible for me." Song Qian said softly.

Zhang Beiye looked confused, which tendon is wrong with this girl? I was headed.

"Can you leave quickly, so many people are watching." Song Qianyang begged.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Beiye didn't expect her to be so open-minded, and left with a flying stride, leaving hundreds of pairs of jealous eyes behind her.

If you don't run, you may be beaten by the crowd.

He sent the lunch box back to the dormitory, and then got into Song Qian's car.

"You can live in my house in the future, the dormitory conditions are so poor?"

"Sleep in a bed?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"I guess it's better to start with a little bit of affection, right? Get married first, the feelings are in place, and then satisfy you, anyway, I will be your wife in the future, and sooner or later it will be your person, don't be too anxious. Song Qian said.

Zhang Beiye rubbed his head, what the hell is going on? The routine is so familiar.

"Yes, you just think now that I can save your life, right?" Zhang Beiye said.

"Yes, I don't want to deceive you, now I don't feel anything for you, and if you force it, I won't resist." Song Qian replied.

"It's not fun to be hard." Zhang Beiye replied.

Even if the overlord is the bow, she has to wait until she has a little feeling for herself, and it is the most wonderful to welcome or refuse, if she really gets a marriage certificate, then she can still run?

"I said, do you really get a marriage certificate?"

"Yes, my household registration book is ready."

"You're not going to cuckold me in the future, are you?"

"How dare I, that female ghost is so fierce."

"What does she look like? Is it pretty? ”

"I can't see clearly, my face is full of blood."

"It's all blood?"

Zhang Beiye followed Song Qian home with anxiety.

Her house is very large, at least one hundred and twenty square meters, very exquisitely decorated, clean and tidy, and there is a fragrance everywhere, which makes Zhang Beiye a little uncomfortable, in comparison, the 408 dormitory is a pig's nest.

"Do your parents live here, too?"

"No, I live alone, they study abroad, and it will take half a year to return."

After Song Qian finished speaking, she put on an apron, opened the refrigerator and took out some ingredients to prepare for cooking.

"I'll help you."

"No, you sit and wait, and it will be fine soon."

"There aren't many young girls like you who can cook."

Song Qian smiled, a perfunctory smile, with a hint of timidity, it could be seen that she really didn't feel for Zhang Beiye, just to survive.

Zhang Beiye didn't want to find himself bored, his brain was completely confused, he went to the bathroom to lock the door, opened the window, and sat on the toilet to smoke.

The roommate kept sending him messages to ask about the progress, and Zhao Dapang also taught him various routines, such as going to the cinema to watch a romance movie after eating, and then taking the opportunity to kiss her, and then go to eat some supper and drink some wine, buy safety equipment, and go home for 300 rounds.

Pan Lei found him a GIF cheats on the Internet, "Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger 108 Style", and asked him to review it quickly.

From then on, the first school flower of Jiang University was his Zhang Beiye.

"Get out!" Zhang Beiye replied, he searched for various scams on the Internet, and so far, Song Qian seems to be quite consistent.

"You are a sweet trouble, if you coax it, it will be the shame of 408 in the future, and the brothers will look down on you." Chen Gang said.

These guys are more enthusiastic than themselves, it seems that they are in love with Song Qian.

He turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water, trying to wake up from his dream.

When I looked up, the light in the bathroom flashed a few times, flickering on and off.

A woman's head suddenly appeared in the mirror, her hair was not long, drooping on her face, covered in blood, and flickering.

Frightened, he hurriedly looked back behind him,

There was nothing but a wall of marble bricks.

Zhang Beiye broke out in a cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and slowly looked back at the mirror.

In the mirror, there was only his frightened face, which was about to deform, and the lights returned to normal.

Damn, are there really ghosts in this world?

Zhang Beiye was so frightened that he hurriedly walked out of the bathroom, Song Qian came out with a plate of fried meat with green peppers, looked at Zhang Beiye with a pale face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"There's a girl in the bathroom...... Female ghosts. ”

Song Qian's face changed when she heard this, the plate in her hand fell to the ground, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and asked in a panic: "Does she ...... She came to the door in advance, so what should I do? ”

How does Zhang Beiye know what to do?

"What does that female ghost you said look like, with her hair covering her face and blood all over her body?"

"Yes." Song Qian said.

"You say, she's also one of my wives?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Well, I'm sure that's what she said."

"Then she shouldn't hurt me."

"Probably not...... No way. Song Qian couldn't be sure.

Zhang Beiye went to the kitchen with a kitchen knife, took a deep breath, and slammed open the door of the bathroom, and there was nothing abnormal inside.

He walked over to the table and sat down, puzzled, was it just a hallucination? Could it be that I was also brought into a mental illness by Song Qian?

After he entered the house, he hadn't eaten anything that shouldn't have been eaten, and Song Qian hadn't been anything weird so far.

"Zhang Beiye, do I still want to cook?" Song Qian asked.

"No matter what, you always have to eat, and you can't be a starving ghost if you die."

"Why don't we go out to dinner, I'm a little scared."

"You'll have to go home at night."

Song Qian looked at the bathroom and said, "I think I'd better stay in the hotel these days, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go to the bathroom, can you accompany me?" ”

Zhang Beiye didn't want to accompany him in his heart, he wanted to go back to the dormitory, he was scared out of a cold sweat just now, and his cold was much better.

Song Qian, I'm afraid he can't bear it, so let's go back to the arms of the three scum roommates and play games honestly.

But seeing Song Qian being frightened, she couldn't bear it.