The driver was holding his stainless steel thermos cup, which was brewing a cup full of large leaf green tea, and it was still steaming faintly. Perfect World No Pop-up Ads Reading. 〗$ .

He took a sip to expel the cold on his body, and then looked out through the glass window, muttering with some hatred: "Now these young people don't know what to think, aren't they just breaking up, as for their own bodies like this!" These three-legged toads are hard to find, but there are not many two-legged men. ”

"Who are you talking about?" The dispatcher who was staying in the dispatch room with him also stood on tiptoe and looked out the window curiously. She was in uniform, about forty years old, and looked chubby.

Through the window, you can see the girl in a dark green SE camouflage uniform, sitting quietly on the steps under the platform.

The wind on the platform could not hide the ubiquitous drizzle. The strange girl had no intention of sheltering from the rain, but her hands kept rubbing each other. I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold, so she keeps repeating this action in order to keep warm.

Her head hung down, and her long hair fell down, covering most of her face, as if a child was seriously thinking about her thoughts. Ignoring the fact that he had been beaten by the rain, he was almost soaked.

The dispatcher was also a warm-hearted person, and she said with a sigh: "If you go on like this, this girl must be sick, why didn't you just ask her to come in with you?" ”

The driver said stupidly: "Why didn't I scream, but she ignored me and walked away." I can't drag her in! That's why I'm talking about the little girl now. The lads are too vulnerable. If there is a little twist and turn in this feeling. I like to play self-nue. But this nue is all his own body. Can people know? ”

"I'm sure the girl thinks you're here alone, I'm afraid you'll have bad intentions towards her." The dispatcher teased with a smile.

"You are talking nonsense, do I look like a bad person?" The driver was about to jump up.

"Alright, alright, just kidding you, you don't need to be in such a hurry." The dispatcher smiled and said, "I'd better call her, or she'll have to get sick after these three hours have passed." ”

The dispatcher opened the umbrella in his hand. She walked slowly on tiptoe, afraid that the muddy water on the road would splash her body. Finally came to Zhang Jingwan's face, she called out loudly: "Girl, girl." ”

Zhang Jingwan was stunned, did not react at all, and continued the mechanical movements in her hands.

"Girl, girl." The dispatcher had to raise his voice. Zhang Jingwan raised her face very quickly this time, her thick wig was covered on top of her face, and her faint gaze was cast on the dispatcher's body through her hair.

The dispatcher felt that her voice was a little gnarled inexplicably, and this scene reminded her of a horror movie she had seen not long ago. The female pig's foot that was ghosted. It seems to be this watch.,It's really infiltrating to see.。

She swallowed hard. The smile on his face also became a little reluctant. But she still stubbornly said, "I have to wait three hours!" You're going to catch a cold if you're sitting here in the rain. Otherwise, you can take shelter from the rain with me! ”

"No need." Zhang Jingwan shook her head and said word by word, her tone dragged on for a long time. Her voice was confused and sad. Isn't this just the same as the female ghost in that horror movie!

"Mom!" Frightened by Zhang Jingwan, the dispatcher jumped up, not caring about getting his feet dirty. She twisted her fat ass, turned three steps into two steps, and quickly jumped back into the dispatch room.

She returned to the dispatch room with a fire and closed the door. Then he patted his pounding chest and said in a panic: "It's really evil, it scared me to death." ”

Her movement startled the driver, and he hurriedly put down the tea jar in his hand and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" Who scared you? ”

The dispatcher swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared at his already small eyes, and whispered in panic: "I highly suspect that the little girl outside has been ghosted." ”

"Ghosted?" A black line dripped down the driver's forehead, and he said angrily: "I have long asked you to watch less horror movies, where is the ghost in this world?" Don't talk about it here, if someone else hears it, it won't be good. ”

After speaking, the driver subconsciously looked back at the window, and then his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Hey, where is that girl?" How did it disappear in the blink of an eye. ”

The dispatcher shouted excitedly, "I'll just say she's a ghost!" Otherwise, how could it move so fast and disappear all of a sudden. As she spoke, she glanced around strangely, and then whispered, "Perhaps, she is hiding in a corner somewhere, trying to attack us." Being rendered by her like this, even the driver felt that the surroundings had become inexplicably weird.

At this time, the door of the dispatch room was pushed open suddenly, and the cold wind mixed with the drizzle immediately poured in, and Zhang Jingwan was standing at the door, and she also took off the wig on her head that had been wet by the rain and played with it in her hand.

"Oops, Mom, it scared the hell out of me." The dispatcher was being clutched by the terrifying atmosphere he had created. Zhang Jingwan scared her enough.

The driver pulled her aside angrily, and then said to Zhang Jingwan with a smile: "Girl, what's the matter?" ”

Zhang Jingwan smiled slightly and said, "Master, do you have a place to wash your hands here?" I don't know what dirty stuff I grabbed on, but my hands were so black that I couldn't wipe them clean. With that, she spread her black hand in front of the driver.

The driver took a look at it and immediately said: "You must have accidentally touched the engine oil in the car, so it can't be washed with water, and you have to use gasoline to wash it." He poked the dispatcher and said, "Wake up, don't dream." Hurry up and take the little girl to wash. ”

The dispatcher glared at him, but obediently took Zhang Jingwan to wash his hands. Zhang Jingwan lowered her head and followed behind her, but a mocking smile hung on the corner of her mouth. The ghost is on the body, this metaphor is really very useful. She also sometimes felt that there was a devil living in her body. When she is not defended, she runs out and does evil. This devil is everywhere, so that she has no way to resist it at all, but to sink with it, to hell forever.

The first day of the exhibition had come to a perfect end, the guests were all gone, and both Secretary Huang and Old Commander Qin had returned to where they were supposed to be. When Song Yanhui was leaving, he happily took away a few buckets of water. Of course, he still reluctantly left a bucket for Premier Song.

Premier Song looked at Song Yanhui's now agile figure, as well as his black and white hair and beard, and seemed to understand the mystery. So he also accepted the gift of the bucket of water by default, and the routine he broke once again made Secretary Huang secretly determined to have a good relationship with An Xin.

After sending off all the guests, Li Yuanhao and An Xin returned to the office and sat down. Li Yuanhao tugged at the tie that had bound him all morning, and let it hang crookedly around his neck. The small square pattern of fine pieces, slightly twisted, and the loose Windsor knots set off his handsome face.

His silhouette is handsome, like a statue. It's a pity that his thin lips are tightly pursed at this moment, his thick eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his deep gaze is firmly fixed on his mobile phone.

An Xin put down a cup of West Lake Longjing in front of him, and then asked softly, "How is it?" Still not answering the phone? After a pause, she continued: "Either you call the property management company and ask them to go up and knock on the door." ”

Li Yuanhao thought about it, shook his head and said: "Forget it, she is such a big person, and she has lived abroad alone for so many years, she should have a strong ability to take care of herself, and she doesn't need us to be so cao-minded." I'm just worried about ......"

"Worried about what?" An Xin asked curiously.

Li Yuanhao thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's all a shadowless thing." It's too early to say, but let's talk about it later. He didn't want to spread his speculation as facts everywhere without evidence, so he hid his suspicions about Zhang Jingwan.

"God is chattering, I don't know it rarely!" An Xinjiao said angrily.

After Zhang Jingwan washed her hands, she did not insist on returning to the platform, but sat down in a corner of the dispatch room. Her phone kept ringing in her bag, and she didn't pay attention to it except when she took it out and looked at it the first time.

The driver quietly pushed the dispatcher and said, "I'll just say it's a grievance, it must be the young man who called to apologize." ”

The dispatcher said angrily: "You know everything, just like a three-eight male." ”

The driver was choked by her, but she no longer paid attention to him, but said curiously to Zhang Jingwan: "Girl, why don't you answer the phone." ”

Answering the phone? Zhang Jingwan also wanted to take it, but she didn't dare to take it. She didn't know what would happen to the girl who was driving after she broke the brakes on that car? She was very afraid that the purpose of Li Yuanhao's call was to ask her about her guilt.

Just like when she first met Li Yuanhao and An Xin walking on the road, she was carried away by jealousy in an instant. All she wanted to burn this slut was that she had snatched the man she had been secretly in love with for so long.

But when the fire started, she was at a loss. She didn't know how she could do such a terrible thing, and even she couldn't face it herself, so she fled in a hurry. It wasn't until a few days later that she adjusted her heart and stood in front of Li Yuanhao again.

It's the same this time, after she did such a thing uncontrollably, she didn't dare to face Li Yuanhao again. So, she escaped again. To be continued.

Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Net』