Xin Xiaolu used to be a ghost. She didn't remember her name or how she died, but she was killed in a remote toilet in that school. His hands and feet were broken, and the white wall and tile floor of the toilet where the blood was sprayed turned red. Ordinary people can't see it, but in her eyes, that place has always been the scene of her death.
Whenever she becomes a ghost, she has deep resentment and malice in her heart. When she is inexplicably reborn in the skin of a child, the deep resentment as a ghost is like being covered with a layer of glass, and the feeling is not real. . But at the same time, that memory allowed her to drift away from this world, so she responded with the same indifference to others' indifference, and the same maliciousness to others' malice.
It was only about loving and caring, which left her at a loss as to what to do. Before she became a ghost, was there someone who loved her and cared about her like this? Xin Xiaolu thinks there should be none. If there is, she would not feel so strange.
Xin Yan is here.
He gave her something very precious, so to him, Xin Xiaolu also recalled his only 'humanity'.
Half a month before the college entrance examination, Xin Yan was eighteen years old. His 18-year-old Xin's house has also been run wildly, and many guests are invited in the largest hotel in the city. At noon, Mr. Xin used to make friendship with friends in the business field. In the evening, Xin Yan came to find a place to invite friends and classmates to have fun.
Xin Xiaolu didn't go to the adult reception at noon, and Xin Yan led her to the meeting with friends in the evening. Just let her sit by her side and eat a delicious meal, and then sent her home without letting her continue to participate in the KTV continuation afterwards.
Friends who are familiar with Xin Yan know about the baby sister Xin Yanlai, and clamored for her to go to KTV to continue playing, "Sister, go, sing, sing, and play games. There are so many people!"
Xin Yan came to block everyone back, and sternly stared at the two loudest voices, "Xiaolu is not an adult, you will definitely have to drink later, it will be endless, let Xiaolu see if you drink crazy. "
The two shrank their heads deliberately to look like they couldn't stand it, "It's terrible, the president will become even more terrible when he grows up. The upgraded version of the patriarch is scared to death, so severe, the younger sister will definitely not be able to stand it!"
Xin Yan came here for a while, feeling a little bit at heart, and he also knew that this might be true... "Xiaolu, do you want to sing?" He still asked Xin Xiaolu's opinion.
The female ghost doesn't like KTV or any lively and popular places, so she chose to go home.
It's just that Xin Xiaolu didn't fall asleep for a long time after returning home. She wandered in the yard in her pajamas when she couldn't sleep, especially the garden that Xin Yuan could see from the window. Xin Xiaolu liked to wander there. I don't know how many times she almost scared Xin Yuan to pee in the middle of the night.
Xin Xiaolu wandered in the garden late at night, and suddenly saw a black shadow standing outside the yard. The shadow was motionless. Behind the wrought iron railing and a cluster of tree shadows, the black shadow could not see clearly, but Xin Xiaolu felt that the other party seemed to be looking at him.
Standing in the yard and looking at each other for a while, Xin Xiaolu opened the iron gate and walked out, "Brother, what's the matter?"
Yes, it was Xin Yanlai who was standing outside the courtyard in the middle of the night. It stands to reason that Xin Yan, who had finished his birthday, should have finished singing at this time and went home to rest, but he appeared here without saying a word.
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