Chapter 47: I'm going to become a ghost of Internet addiction

Fortunately, Zhou Zhongqing didn't check his phone, otherwise Miss Ghost of the shrimp head wouldn't know where to put her face.

There's no way, it's thin-skinned by nature, even after becoming a ghost, there is no change, if you change all of you here, don't take advantage of such a form that others can't see and touch, and invade the girls' bathhouse.

Zhou Zhongqing didn't check her phone, and told her how to turn off the sound, such connivance made Miss Ghost feel like she was going to be spoiled.

After studying for a while, he turned off the sound of the mobile phone, and seeing that he didn't care, Bai Yueying shrank in the corner of the bed again, holding the phone and patting him.

Even if you just take a shot, you still look like an idiot after shooting, check the photos you have taken one by one, and zoom in on the photos to see the details.

is different from looking at him with a straight face, when she looks at the mobile phone photos, she is much braver, she looks very seriously, occasionally accidentally distracted, the soft corners of her lips will evoke a kind of smile full of girlish thoughts, her eyebrows and eyes have become crooked, and her glossy little feet under the skirt have also swayed more cheerfully.

When she clicked into the album, Bai Yueying found more surprises, not only the photos she had just taken, but also the photos he had taken himself before, after all, it was the mobile phone he had used.

Of course, there aren't many photos, and there are almost no selfies, which is typical of most boys' photo albums, 80% of which are ugly photos or landscape photos that friends can use as memes, and the remaining 20% are messy photos that are recorded as 'memos'.

Bai Yueying is very patient, even if it is these photos, she looks at them with relish, after all, they are all related to him, and the photos in these photos are all about his past.

Because she can't remember things, her past is extremely vague, but she can see Zhou Zhongqing's past, and through these bits and pieces of the past, she pieced together a more complete him, as if she saw his entire life.

If you stumble upon a selfie of him or a photo of him with someone else, it would be a big surprise!

He is only twenty years old this year, and the boys and girls in this age group have basically changed a year a year, looking at him who was still wearing a high school uniform two years ago, I think he is also so tender! It's really different from today's temperament!

Hmph, don't show me the space yet, the witty Miss Ghost has already seen your picture!

Bai Yueying was very proud, although Zhou Zhongqing gave her this mobile phone, but she was not willing to delete the things that belonged to him.

She keeps her memories through the booklet she wears around her neck, and after she has a mobile phone, she has more ways to save her memories, and at the same time has a part of his memories.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to feel it, but for her, there is an inexplicable feeling that some part of the lives of the two people is fused together.

The mobile phone is a good thing, the amount of information stored can be much larger than her booklet, but the booklet she can assimilate into a part of herself, but the mobile phone is not very convenient, assimilation is able to assimilate, but the power, the network or something is not good, if after assimilation, the mobile phone has no power network, and it will become a brick.

Using her mobile phone and the Internet as tools, Bai Yueying connected to the world, and she was also curious about her state, so she searched for all kinds of messy questions on the Internet:

What should I do if I become a ghost?

"Will people be reincarnated when they die"

"I'm a ghost, but why won't I disappear"

What do you do when you become a ghost?

Can Ghosts Fall in Love with Humans?

Can Ghosts Have Children?

The more questions are searched, the more outrageous they become, and the answers they find are varied.

The serious answer is that I didn't see it.,But I searched out some novels.,What the female protagonist became a ghost.,And then met the male owner.,And then started a vigorous human ghost love.。

Hey, don't say it, Bai Yueying looks at these novels and has a sense of substitution, and she accidentally became fascinated by it, and she didn't even read "The Little Prince" that was put aside.

This web novel is very harmful!

Bai Yueying held the phone and looked up more and more, forgetting where she was, she was honestly leaning against the wall, her body gradually slid down, and then she lay on his bed, still pillowing his pillow.

When she saw some sweet plots, she couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth, and shrunk herself into a ball and rolled.

When the battery of the mobile phone was in an emergency and the screen went black, she finally came back to her senses, sat up from the bed in a daze, as if she had lost something, and was busy tinkering with the phone.

Zhou Zhongqing: "......"

Bai Yueying: "......"

When she looked up again, Zhou Zhongqing's work didn't know when it was finished, and she was staring at her with a strange face.

"What are you doing?"

“…… The hand and phone are out of battery. ”

"The charging cable is in your room."

"Oooh......"

"Give me my phone."

He stretched out his hand, and Bai Yueying obediently gave him the phone, a little afraid that he would delete the photos or everything.

But fortunately, he just plugged the phone into his own charger first, and as the power was charged, the phone that was turned off automatically turned on when it was out of power.

"This phone has been used for a few years, the battery is not power-resistant, you see that it is almost out of power, remember to charge it."

"Uh-huh!"

Only then did Bai Yueying notice that her demeanor was a little outrageous, even if she was alone and widowed in the same room, she was still lying on his bed at this time.

reacted, and without waiting for Zhou Zhongqing to speak, she blushed and pretended that nothing had happened, and hurriedly crawled to the side of the bed, took out the little white socks from the shoe tube and put them on.

Just as they were about to put on their shoes, Zhou Xiyu and the little fat cat opened the door and ran in.

Bai Yueying was taken aback coldly, and inexplicably felt guilty of being caught and raped, but fortunately, she remembered that her sister couldn't see her, so she calmed down a lot, but Lord Mang's cat's eyes widened, and she stared at her who climbed down from Zhou Zhongqing's bed with an incredible expression.

"Sleep with my brother tonight! Then wake up together tomorrow and go boating in the park! ”

Zhou Xiyu threw the pillow he had brought over to Zhou Zhongqing's bed, kicked off the small slippers on his feet, and crawled onto the bed.

"Meow whoa."

The little fat cat jumped on the bed with him.

Bai Yueying looked thoughtful, blinked her eyes, and the action of preparing to put on her shoes subconsciously stopped, and with a click, she put down the shoes she was carrying in her hand.

"One, a family should be neat!"

“……??”

Pull you down! My bed is only 1.5 meters, all squeezed to me, do you need to sleep?!

And you shrimp-headed ghost, this slogan is addictive, isn't it!

Zhou Zhongqing was not polite at all, and blasted his sister out of the room with the cat and the ghost lady who had no self-knowledge.

It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and Zhou Zhongqing, who had finished taking a bath, finally lay down on his bed tiredly.

The lights were turned off, and the room was quiet, only the moonlight lit the curtains slightly, and persistently emitted a faint light.

Zhou Zhongqing pulled the quilt to his chest, took out his mobile phone to swipe the news, read the news, and the light of the screen was reflected on his face.

When I was about to put down my phone to sleep, a message popped up on QQ.

Hotaru: "Zhongqing, good night~"

Hotaru: "[Bunny sleeps]"

She likes to use all kinds of cute emojis, and after every message, she always has to add an emoji, as if she can't accurately convey her mood if she doesn't do that.

I can't forget how long it has been since no one has sent him a goodnight message on QQ.

Inexplicably, looking at the message she sent, the corners of Zhou Zhongqing's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he also replied to her: "Good night, Xiaoying." ”

Extinguishing the phone screen, Zhou Zhongqing put the phone next to the pillow, and he closed his eyes.

Some of them are cranky, thinking about today, thinking about tomorrow, thinking about analytic geometry, thinking about Lechatret equilibrium, thinking about magnetic fields, or thinking about the little ghost next door......

With this gentle silence, his breathing gradually evened out, and the next time he woke up, his eyes would be dazzling and sunny.

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