Chapter 10: Rushing into the River (1)

"It's eco-friendly, and it's beautiful. www.biquge.info The happy ghost looked at Zeng Biao and made five murderous appearances, then glanced at the dining table, saw that it had been cleaned up, and then said, "It should be okay?" Let's go. "For convenience, they are going to take a taxi to the car market.

At this time, it was the rush hour for work, and I couldn't stop a car after waiting for a long time.

The happy ghost was very anxious, "What is this, just fly away." ”

Zeng Biao was also anxious, and said angrily when he heard his words: "Shut up, can't you be quiet?" You really can't wait, just fly over first. ”

"Okay."

The happy ghost agreed, and Zeng Biao immediately felt that his body was suddenly suspended no less than fifteen meters from the ground. Although it felt good, seeing the surprise of the people around him, he quickly shouted in panic: "Stop, what are you doing here?" ”

"The more troublesome you are, the more you say you want to fly, why has it changed?" The happy ghost voice fell, and Zeng Biao returned to the ground to stand.

"I thought you flew over on your own, but I didn't want it to be like this."

"Come on, come on, what do you say, can I leave you alone? Of course, we flew over together. ”

It turns out that this little point hidden in the ear acupuncture can also fly with himself, Zeng Biao snickered, in this way, it will be much more convenient to travel in the future, but now it is noon when the sun is at the top, really flying, trouble will come, you have to tell him, this method can only be used at night, "Take me to fly, not during the day, it must be in the dead of night." ”

The happy ghost immediately came to his senses, "I blame me for being too anxious, forget about this ballast, you are not here, it is not interesting for me to go alone, forget it, I will not go, accompany you to wait for the car honestly." As soon as his words fell, many people gathered around him as if they were looking strange.

"Superman!" I don't know who screamed in the crowd. Everyone shouted. Superman's voices come and go.

Zeng Biao didn't enjoy it, and he was a little fluttering. But the happy ghost reminded him to run away quickly, if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid he really won't be able to leave.

He was freed from self-absorption, and his first reaction was to leave quickly, but the road in front of him had been blocked, and the same was true for him to look left and right, and he didn't need to look at the back to know that it was the same scene, and said, "Hey, what are you doing here?" ”

"Of course, I ask you to sign it," said the beautiful woman in a miniskirt blocking the way, then opened the kun bag in her hand, rummaged for a while, and then said a little anxiously: "Why are you so unlucky?" With a ruthless heart, he lifted the short-sleeved shirt that exposed his belly button, revealing the tattooed chest inside, "Only sign on this." ”

Sure enough, there was trouble, this word could never be signed, and it was still signed in that place, and was about to refuse, when the beauty spoke again: "Superman, refusing a woman's request is not a gentleman." ”

The others chimed in: Yes, everyone is waiting for you, sign Superman.

Zeng Biao was hot-headed, so let's sign it, just about to agree, he suddenly woke up, he didn't have a pen on him, what to sign? The swollen brain also calmed down, and laughed dryly, "This, you guys are mistaken, first of all, I'm not Superman,"

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by the beautiful woman, "Or not, we all saw it." He raised his head and asked, "Do you think so?" ”

The crowd replied:

"Yes."

"Sign it, Superman don't let us down."

"Well, if you don't sign it, we won't walk away."

"Sign it, sign it, and everyone will disperse. If you put it aside, there will be more and more people, and you will be even more unable to cope with it. ”

In this life, I can be asked to sign, and I can be regarded as a person, but I don't have a pen to sign, Zeng Biao, who is hot again, is really depressed, why didn't he bring a pen when he went out? Alas, the opportunity to be in the limelight can only be regretfully given up, shaking his head, and saying helplessly: "Everyone, everyone, I'm really sorry, I also want to sign, but there is no pen, there is really no way." ”

The beautiful woman laughed happily, "That's it," patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, I have a paintbrush." He opened the bag again and took out the eyebrow brush from the makeup box, "Here, just use it to sign." ”

Zeng Biao was a little hesitant, after all, it was a girl's brush for drawing eyebrows, and he always felt that it was not very good to use it, and suddenly felt that something suddenly grew in the palm of his right hand? Then he heard the happy ghost say to him: "The pen is here, take it, sign it or not?" You decide. I don't say anything about this. ”

Only then did he remember that he should ask for the opinion of the happy ghost on such a matter, and responded: "You'd better give it to the staff officer." What do you think of this girl? ”

The happy ghost laughed, "I knew you, with bad intentions." ”

"Little ghost, what are you talking about? I think you're overthinking. ”

"I'm thinking too much? Okay, okay, just take it. If you really want me to be a staff officer, this girl is good, so I can only say so much, the idea is still for you to take, so as not to make you think too much. ”

"Sign and sign." Zeng Biao responded to the happy ghost, and then slandered, it's all your troubles, everyone takes the initiative to use a paintbrush, you give a pen to add to the snake. He seemed to have forgotten that happy ghosts could know his mind.

The happy ghost laughed slyly, "I'll just say it, I'm embarrassed to say that I think too much, just your thoughts, can you hide it from me?" ”

Although the communication between the two, the onlookers not only did not know, but also could not see the slightest clue, but because of the delay of some time, the beauty couldn't wait, and urged: "Hey, handsome guy, what are you thinking?" It's not a problem to spend it like this all the time," he forced the brush into his hand, "I don't care, let's sign it quickly." I still have something to do. ”

It was also a coincidence that the beautiful woman stuffed the paintbrush into his right hand, so that she also touched the pen in his hand. Obviously there is a pen, but he lied that he didn't have a pen, what is the state? Then I chuckled in my heart, and I had to tell the truth, and the words were swallowed in my mouth, and it was more meaningful to use a paintbrush.

At the same time, Zeng Biao also chuckled in his heart, if it was exposed, it would be very embarrassing, so he simply said it himself, and was about to take out the pen to explain to everyone.

The palm of his hand was held by the beauty, and then he heard the beauty say: "Use a paintbrush to sign, the effect is also good." Don't hesitate to sign it. Everyone is waiting, don't spoil everyone's interest. ”

He also made up his mind to use a paintbrush, but what should he do with the pen in his hand? Because of this, he complained in his heart about the beauty, and in this case, he should put the brush in his left hand. In this situation, it is inevitable that people will find the pen in their hands. As soon as I pondered like this, the pen in my hand immediately disappeared for no reason.

But he could not rejoice, for there was no doubt that the beautiful woman also felt the disappearance of the pen.