Strange Stories:

Netizen contributions: I may have been targeted by a female ghost.

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[Weird good, I'm here to contribute.]

This was a long time ago. I lived with my parents at the time. My man has a small head, my dad also has a small head, and my mother has short hair. I didn't have any guests at home, but when I swept the floor, I swept out my long hair. That hair must be as long as it goes from the top of the head to the waist. My mom suspected that I had a girlfriend, and I was still at the age of early love, and she reacted a lot. She thinks that I brought that hair back and that I secretly got a girlfriend. I don't have a girlfriend, and none of my female classmates have a good time. was scolded by her, and stared at her for several days, and the grievances were about to cry. She finally believed me and began to doubt my dad again. Chickens and dogs are jumping in the house. My mom was suspicious. My dad and I couldn't stand her. We didn't know whose hair it was, but my old mother, who was dealing with menopause at that time. [Yun Bei]

The second time I saw long hair was when I was living in college accommodation. I hung on top of the towel at the head of the bed with a long hair glued. We have four boys in the dormitory and we have a good relationship. I pinched my hair and looked for the owner. We had a similar train of thought to my mom back then. One of the four of us must have had a girlfriend and secretly brought her into the dormitory. We joked with each other about who brought in the hair. I've been looking for a long time, but no one admits it. We were all in bed at night, and we were still talking about it, all kinds of reasoning and analysis, and we didn't determine who it was, and we talked about the girls in the school and their respective relationship histories. [Erha] [Erha]

Makes me suspect that I have encountered a ghost, and it was the third time I noticed long hair. By the time I found out the third time, I had already graduated and worked. I borrowed a house near the company and lived alone. I'm a programmer, and my colleagues and bosses are all men. I'm pretty tall, and I can't get a girl's long hair on my head. However, I found long hair on my pillow. Not once, twice, but seven or eight days a month, I woke up in the morning and saw the long hair on the pillow, only one or two at a time. Later, long hair was also found in the bathroom. Sticking it to the top of the washbasin, you can see it at a glance, and it is still very complete, and you can see the hair follicles.

I suspect I've met a ghost, and I've been targeted by a long-haired female ghost for a long time. Otherwise, I can't explain where these hairs came from. That is, there are ghosts, and it is not easy to explain. I don't remember messing with anything like this.

I'm married now and my wife has long hair. I lied to her and told her that I liked long black hair, so she never dyed her hair and kept it long. She didn't suspect that she had long black hair found in the house. I'll assume that the hair fell out of her. 】

[To add, for so many years, I have seen hair one after another, and I generally don't pay attention to it. I haven't encountered anything else scary, nothing wrong. So, even if there is a female ghost following me, she has no malicious intent. I've never felt unwell, and I'm not afraid, I'm just curious. If you don't figure it out, forget it. 】

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Mr. Zhang in the square: [I think the PO owner used to have a twin sister, and after she died early, she stayed with the Po master and grew up with the Po master. Don't worry, this kind of good spirit will protect the host. 】

- The moonlight is as cool as water: [Come, the pen is for you.] 】

Matar0381: [I've been to this too.] I'm a girl, I haven't dyed my hair, and there is long brown hair in the house, I don't know where it came from, I didn't care about it before, and I'm a little scared after reading it. 】

The morning breeze is clear, and the snow is falling: [It's a little scary. Doesn't the Po owner consider telling his wife? 】

TrrrrrE: [It's not good to hide from your wife.] 】

Jia Duoduo's own sister: [You all found hair that was not your own, I found hair at home that was not my cat. Then my cat got pregnant and gave birth. [Erha] [Erha] [Erha]]

- Little Mengbao Cris: [Hahahahaha want to see the baby cat [Meow Meow]]

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Zhou Ping knocked on the door of the hotel room with some tiredness.

He heard movement in the room, and the next second, the door opened.

A young man of his age, dressed in a neat shirt, trousers, and home slippers, took two steps back and opened the door for him.

"You're back. Is your aunt's house okay? The young man asked, letting way of the aisle.

The wardrobe and bathroom doors open on both sides of the aisle, and you enter a boxy room, with two single beds side by side, a bedside table in the middle, and a desk and chair opposite. There was a row of windows, and the curtains that looked like they were gray were drawn tightly, leaving no gaps. Above the window is an old air conditioner.

Zhou Ping walked past the young man, and as soon as he walked to the first single bed, he threw his body on the bed. He let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and completely relaxed like a deflated ball.

The young man closed the door, walked into the room unhurriedly, moved the chair in front of the desk, and sat down facing Zhou Ping.

"How's it going? Need help? ”

Zhou Ping sighed again, "No. It's nothing...... My aunt is, a little ...... Crazy. He said these two sentences very hard. After speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed his cheek.

"Do you want to take a leave of absence?" The young man asked.

Zhou Ping straightened his waist, sat up, and put his hands down, revealing his red cheeks.

"Well, I'm going to take a leave of absence. And call my mom...... I'm sorry for you today, and I'll leave the rest to you...... Alas...... "Zhou Ping has a lot to say, but he doesn't know where to start."

He looked at the young man in front of him who was serious and put on a serious posture of conversation.

He and this colleague are not in the same department, and their offices are next door, and they have to meet several times a day. But the young man only joined the company last month, and their relationship can only be described as a nodding acquaintance. The other party's personality is a little unsmiling, and he hasn't had much communication with people in his department for a month. On this business trip, it happened to be the turn of the two of them. He had expected that it would be a silent, tedious trip, and perhaps a lot of embarrassment.

The reality of the change is unexpected.

The young man stood up, carrying the chair in one hand, ready to put it back in place.

Zhou Ping looked at the young man's straight back, his eyes were empty, and he couldn't help but think back to his experience in this day.

Zhou Ping's family is not in the city, and most of his family lives in his hometown, and only one aunt married here in her twenties. For more than 30 years, my aunt only returned to her hometown once or twice a year. Every time she goes back to her hometown, she always comes back alone, comes in a hurry, and leaves in a hurry. Of course, Zhou Ping didn't have much affection for his aunt and his aunt's family, and it was difficult for him to even remember their appearance. It's just that his mother always thinks of this sister and often contacts her on the phone, and the relationship is not bad. The three titles "aunt", "uncle" and "cousin" often appeared in his mother's mouth, and he was no stranger to them.

This time, Zhou Ping had to go to several places on a business trip, passing through the city, and his mother took care of him to visit his aunt, and even asked for the address, and his aunt also video chatted with him very enthusiastically and said a few words.

It's a matter of a small gesture.

When Zhou Ping set off, he brought the hometown specialties prepared by his mother, and stuffed them all the way in the suitcase. After getting off the plane last night and arriving at the hotel, he put away his luggage, took out the souvenirs, checked the route, and prepared to visit.

He called ahead of time.

When he made the first phone call, Zhou Ping didn't think about anything in his heart, and habitually crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the bed, and watched the young man busy very casually.