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Is the most embarrassing thing in life sleepwalking?

No, it's sleepwalking on the train.

What's even more embarrassing is that sleepwalking is sleepwalking, and he kisses the good-looking man next to him.

It's okay to be treated as a nymphomaniac, anyway, it's just a passing journey, but this man is still inextricably linked with me......

In the mirror, there is the back of eating candles, there is a big man burning paper money in front of the door, and whose footprints are on the rice......

Is there really a ghost in the world?

plucked up the courage to meet the peach blossom eyes of the man next to him: "You...... Who the hell is it? ”

He hooked his thin lips and bullied him: "Ask so detailed, do you want to marry me?" ”

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What about the text this time! It's a modern supernatural, the writing is more funny and relaxed, and it's also very scary when it's scary! If you like the 12th style, don't miss it! The link I put in the author has something to say, you can click in to watch it, to ensure that the conscience works! Next is a trial reading, I hope it will satisfy everyone's appetite!

I'm dreaming.

There is a man in the dream, who is really good-looking, especially with a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is simply breathtaking.

It was the first time I had met him, but somehow I knew I liked him, the kind of love that led people to sin.

Knowing that it was a dream, I kissed him on the thin lips out of temperament, and the grass and trees were fresh and striking, and it felt good, but it was a little cold.

This man's good-looking eyes were cast a shadow by the heavy eyelashes, his gaze was as cold as water, and his slender hand reached out, but it grabbed my active wrist and pulled me away.

"Pain, pain, pain......" I seemed to be pulled back to the ground when I was floating in mid-air, and I opened my eyes suddenly, only to find that I was sitting on the train to Qinhuangdao, and my body was really leaning on a man's arms, and the hand holding me had not let go!

Looking up at the man's peach blossom eyes, my back cooled, his disheveled, fine quality shirt wrinkled, and a long strand of my hair hung on it, and the thin lips had a touch of my lipstick's color.

No wonder I had such a dream, daring to be taken advantage of, and reality was projected into the dream?

A spirit jumped out of the man's arms, and out of instinct, his hand reacted faster than his brain, and he raised it and slapped the man.

"Smack."

He didn't have time to dodge, or didn't dodge at all, and he was hit firmly on his face with delicate facial features.

The "......" train was moving fast, and the passengers around me were all staring at me with strange eyes.

"Girl," said an old man in a calm tone, "It's a bit too much to mess with relatives and beat people." ”

Yes?

Everyone else looked at me with a look of condemnation.

"Girl, you can consider me," said a young man, eagerly, "I like your wild manners!" ”

There was a video on the phone he was holding.

It's me in the video!

And I was inside, just like the passengers said, holding the man's face and kissing it!

How could I possibly do such a thing? Wait a minute, I don't say anything about my strange movements, obviously the man is sitting and I am standing, and I can meet it by bending down, but I am still on tiptoe, and my heel is three inches off the ground......

It's not the same as the legendary ghost body!

In the video, the man obviously had no interest in me at all, and Megumi Yanashita was generally not messy, but just stretched out his slender hand, grabbed my wrist and pulled it, I was sober, and slapped him somehow.

Am I sleepwalking?

Anyway, apologize for doing something wrong, this is the basic principle of being a man, endure the embarrassment, just about to say that sorry, suddenly remembered, no, I didn't fall asleep just now, but was knocked unconscious by something!

I was about to give up my seat to an old man, but when I got up, my head "boomed", and I was hit by something very hard, and my eyes went blank in pain, and then I didn't know anything.

And this peach-eyed man was resting beside a round porcelain, which seemed to have been hit by something, and there was a crack, and there was a trace of blood in the gap!

I touched the back of my head, and sure enough, there was a wound that hadn't healed yet!

This is the murder weapon! And this murder weapon, how can it look more and more like it...... Columbarium?

"Is it really a ghost......

I didn't know that this idea was self-deprecating, and I didn't know it at the time.

And most importantly, am I asking for an explanation or an apology now?

And at this time, the train changed tracks, and I was about to fall forward before I could stand firm, and I was about to crash into the man's arms!

It was really unlucky to drink cold water and stuff his teeth, and he really didn't want to touch that man again, so he tried his last strength to flash to his left, but he couldn't do it, not only did he fall to the ground on the spot, but he also brought down the ash altar with one hand.

The urn gurgled down my shoulders and rolled into my arms, heavy, and the lid drew a beautiful parabola, which snapped to the ground and shattered.

A white mist rose from the urn and hit my face firmly.

I want to know what this white mist is......

Iniquity......

I didn't want to look up, but a slender, bony hand reached out in front of me.

It was the man's hand.

The handshake is the meaning of peace, his ashes altar knocked my head down, I sleepwalked to take advantage of him, and slapped him again, and the two were clear.

That's right, since it was an accident, I can't be a stingy person with ginger tea.

I reluctantly shook his hand and stood up: "Thank you......"

Unexpectedly, after I stood up, his hand still did not retract, and he raised his beautiful face and looked at me with a look of limited patience.

"They just asked you to give him back the altar." The old man interjected again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, O God, please give me a crack in the ground.

"Some passengers who take this train to get off at Beidaihe Station should pay attention, please get off the train and exit the station at a platform."

The station report came in time than Superman, threw the columbarium to him, grabbed his bag, and jumped to the door of the car at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Thankfully, this is a journey, and after passing shoulders, you can never see them again.

I was relieved when I got out of the platform, and I wanted to call my distant cousin who was about to visit, but I found that my phone was missing.

No, I was about to turn it upside down, but I didn't find anything.

Lost on the train? A whistle sounded, and the train had long since left the station.

Looking at the watch, the hands were pointing to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were no public telephones around.

Damn, fortunately, I still remember my cousin's address, so take a taxi and find my cousin by myself.

A taxi came, and the driver asked, "Where is the girl?" ”

I hurriedly jumped into the co-pilot's seat: "Big brother, Tiger Head Cliff!" ”

The car started, and the driver was quite talkative: "My sister just got off the train, right?" What are you going to do on Tiger Head Cliff? ”

"Hahaha," I laughed dryly, "looking for someone." ”

As soon as I raised my eyes and swept to the rearview mirror, my heart was lifted at that time, the peach-eyed man who was holding the urn on the train just now, with his long figure, was sitting upright on the back seat of the taxi!

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