(QQ group number: 67239864, my name is one poor and three white.) I don't know if anyone will add)

(This story can be said to be my personal experience, some plots in the story are true, some plots are false, as for which ones are true or false, it is up to you to judge.) ）

When they returned in the summer, it took a long time for the female ghost to be sent away. During this time, Xu Jiashan was like she was in menopause, always taking some small things the size of sesame seeds to make trouble with the summer, and the summer always let her. As for where the female ghost went and what kind of position she held in the underworld, no matter how much Summer asked, Han didn't say a word.

After turning off the lights that night, Summer lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He touched the black and took his phone from the bedside table to play, but he touched a thick layer of things. This is a book, and the origin of this book has to start two days ago.

They had just sent the female ghost away two days ago, and he felt inexplicably sad in his heart, and he was a little reluctant to the female ghost. After work that day, he didn't take the bus home like usual, but chose to walk back to regulate his emotions.

On the street, less than half the way from home, a pedestrian passing by in the summer suddenly stopped by a tree. He looked back and there was a book on the floor of the sidewalk. He struggled with whether to pick up the book, and in the end he chose to leave.

But just as I turned around in the summer, an inexplicable wind blew up, blowing the pages of the book with a "sigh" sound. And at this time, an inexplicable reason actually drove Summer to pick up the book, take it home, and keep it on the bedside table, knowing that today is now, he remembered.

Summer thought to myself that I couldn't sleep in the first place, so I might as well read that book and study. He turned on the light and picked up the book, the cover of which was yellow, rotten, and worn, as if the cover would be torn off with a little force when the page was lifted.

It is no longer clear who the author is on the cover of the book, and even the name of the book has only one word "morning" left. It seems that the title of this book should be four words, and the word "morning" seems to be in the third. Although he knew this, with Summer's knowledge, he couldn't remember the full name of the book at all.

Summer haphazardly flipped through a page of the book and read:

······ A few days later, at dusk, the most prosperous moment of the "Yuelai Inn" came. A man dressed in a long robe, dressed in old manners, mixed in with the crowd and entered the store. Su Yutang recognized the person at a glance as Ju Jinshan······

Ju Jinshan returned to the Communist Brigade, and there was no trace of Wang Fulai and Zhu Bin for several days, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. On this day, the secretary, Miss Zhang, put two pieces of information in front of him. Although these materials were of little value, Ju Jinshan still read them carefully······

This situation has attracted Ju Jinshan's attention: Wang Fulai and Zhu Bin will definitely have another intelligence channel. He went back to his desk and quickly wrote the situation down a slip of paper until the traffic officer Xiao Liang arrived······

(Here is a summary of "Qindao Morning Mist", the following storyline is all fictional in order not to plagiarize the original work)

Just by reading such a page, Summer was fascinated by the storyline of the book. He couldn't help but wonder, what was going on ahead? What happens next? He closed the book and began reading from the first page.

The ups and downs of the storyline make Summer more and more excited, and the more I watch it, the more I want to continue to watch. He forgot about his sleepiness, and it wasn't until the alarm clock rang that he reluctantly put the book at the head of the bed, got up and washed up and went to work.

Along the way, including at work, Summer was still thinking about the book, and he began to regret not having it with him. He grabbed his hair in frustration and suddenly noticed the book on his desk.

Summer was still strange, he clearly remembered that when he woke up in the morning, he obviously put the book on the bedside, but why is it here now? He didn't think too much about it, because the plot of the book was so fascinating, and he really didn't want to put it down for a moment.

Han wanted to say something, but when she saw that Summer picked up the book again and read it, she swallowed it back. When Summer picked up the book, Han felt an indescribable strange feeling. Han Youyou thought about stopping Summer from picking up this book and not reading it, but every time she didn't have time to say her words, Summer took action.

This book gives Han a strange feeling, there is yin energy in the book, but she can't feel the existence of ghosts. Looking at the degree of dilapidation of this book, it is at least more than twenty years. And the yin qi has not disappeared in more than 20 years, it is either resentment or strength, but Han does not feel these in this yin qi, but feels a sense of integrity, courage, fearlessness, and never give up.

Smack-

In the summer and cold, they felt that someone was slapping the back of their heads, and at the same time they drove their bodies to look back, and that person was Xu Jiashan.

"What are you doing during working hours? Could it be because your concubine is gone and you're in no mood to work? Xu Jiashan said a little angrily.

Summer suddenly felt a little bored with Xu Jiashan, he didn't expect Xu Jiashan to be so stingy, and he was still thinking about things after so long. He didn't bother or answer Xu Jiashan, put the book aside, and was busy with work absentmindedly.

Xu Jiashan was even more angry when she saw Xia Xia like this, but she endured it and said in a low voice, "Let's eat together tonight in Summer, we haven't been alone together for a long time." ”

"I'm not free, I'm busy." Xia Tou didn't reply coldly.

Seeing Summer's attitude towards herself, Xu Jiashan was so aggrieved that she was about to cry. She returned to her office and reflected on her actions during this time. She also found that during this time, sometimes what she said was indeed excessive. When she got off work, she didn't care whether Summer agreed or not, so she cheekily followed Summer behind and returned to Summer's home.

Xu Jiashan did not drive, but chose to take the bus like in the summer. After they got into the car, Xia couldn't wait to take out the book from his backpack and read it, while Xu Jiashan kept nagging in his ear, apologizing, "It's me who is wrong during this time, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Xia looked at the book intently and didn't answer, or she didn't hear Xu Jiashan's apology at all, or even noticed Xu Jiashan beside her. Even when he entered the door at home, he accidentally locked Xu Jiashan out of the door. It wasn't until Xu Jiashan called him that he opened the door and let Xu Jiashan into the house.

"Why are you here?" At this time, after Xu Jiashan entered the house, the first thing Xia said was that when he spoke, Xia still didn't put down the book.

"What are you looking at so fascinating? I have been with you, you don't know? Xu Jiashan asked a little aggrieved, angry and curious.

Summer pinched her fingers on the page she was reading, closed the book and put the cover in front of Xu Jiashan's eyes, and said, "I don't know what this book is called, but it's very good." ”