Domineering ghost man, don't press me

It is said that Zhang Jiao is the daughter of a big real estate businessman. Her parents usually dress like this. It seems that what they said before is false. In fact, her family is poorer than any of us.

The woman who came was the rich lady's mother who occasionally sent her to school in elegant clothes. Compared with the last semester, she was completely different from the one she was wearing now. It was her father who was right.

No wonder a young lady like her didn't hesitate to move in when she saw a dangerous building, because apart from the school, she had no good place to live at all.

"It's okay, thank you mom." Zhang Jiao took the pot and smiled stiffly.

"Son, son, good, good, read..." Father Zhang struggled to utter a few words and spelled out a sentence with his completely unclear articulation.

Mother Zhang also knew that she had lost face to her daughter, so she smiled awkwardly at her daughter, "Daughter...study hard, I will take your father away, and I will take good care of him in the future."

Zhang Jiao looked at her mother's white face, opened her mouth, didn't say anything, just nodded with difficulty, "I'll see you off."

After seeing Zhang Jiao leave the dormitory, Xiao Rui and I stared wide-eyed and started busy with our own affairs.

There is no need to talk about this kind of thing, and it is difficult for people to dismantle it. It is enough for everyone to know about it.

Zhang Jiao came back and looked at us with a little avoidance. Chen Xiaoyi took the textbook and walked out of the dormitory as if it had nothing to do with her.

I suddenly remembered the dream from last night. Many of this dream is blurred now, but sometimes if it is not handled well, many people will be overwhelmed by some trivial things.

"Zhang Jiao, actually we...don't talk nonsense." I struggled to utter a word, and Xiaorui pinched my arm fiercely beside me.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, just pretend that you don't know anything about it, Xiaorui glared at me.

Xiaorui is a rich lady with almost no pretensions. I can probably think of her thoughts, but the dream last night has been lingering in my mind. In addition, this building is a legendary ghost building, even if there is nothing there. A lot of people said too much, and she might jump from here because she couldn't think about it.

"Don't worry, my house started to look like this last semester. My house is so close to the school. I've thought that this kind of thing would happen a long time ago." Zhang Jiao sat down on the chair and sighed softly, "Just thinking, what if I will tell you if I encounter it. If I don’t encounter it, I don’t want to spread the news about my family’s downfall. Now that you know, I’m actually much more relaxed, and I have nothing to hide from now on. gone."

"Since it's fine, it's fine." I saw that Zhang Jiao was relieved, and the stone in my heart was slowly released.

Xiaorui walked to her side with a smile, and looked at the steel pot with greedy eyes, "Jiaojiao, I have tasted your mother's cooking before, and the soup is much better than my Aunt Li's, and I am thinking about when I can enjoy it again... ..."

As he spoke, he kept poking his hands.

Xiaorui, the big daughter, really has no airs at all, and she is familiar with her. I pushed her head and complained, "Big foodie."

"Hey..." Xiaorui stuck out her tongue.

Seeing that Xiaorui and I reacted like this when we saw her, Zhang Jiao felt relieved, completely different from the sympathy and sarcasm she imagined.

"Come on, I don't know what to do with such a big pot. Together, to be honest, my mother's skill in making soup is unparalleled in the world." Zhang Jiao unscrewed the lid, and the aroma of the soup filled the entire dormitory.

I can't help but start to get hungry.

The moment I drank the soup, the haze of changing the dormitory was cleared away. The days were so beautiful that I almost forgot whether the place I lived in was a dangerous building or a ghost building.

After drinking the soup, Zhang Jiao said that she would send the soup to her family, because she lived very close to the school and there was no class in the afternoon, so we didn't care too much.

Unexpectedly, during the time of drinking soup, it turned out that Xiaorui and I saw Zhang Jiao for the last time.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Jiao still didn't go back to the dormitory, and we didn't have her mobile phone, so we could only think that she might stay at home after returning home. I couldn't bear the tiredness, so I covered myself with a quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

In the haze, I was walking in the dark woods alone with bare feet and pajamas, and I always felt chilly behind me, as if someone was constantly floating around.

This feeling of loneliness was hard, and I looked around, trying to find an exit.

It was very dark around, and there was no moonlight in the sky. After walking for a while, I tripped over a branch.

"Woooooooo..."

A faint sobbing sound came from a distance, and I was taken aback. I wanted to escape, but my legs were filled with lead, but I couldn't stand up.

Taking out the ghost dagger jewelry around his neck and putting it in the palm of his hand, he bravely approached the source of the sound slowly.

A woman with disheveled hair was crying with her back on her back. I squinted my eyes, and the scene in front of me became much clearer. I could tell it was Zhang Jiao in her clothes.

I recognized Zhang Jiao's cry, and combined with the clothes, I was almost sure that this person was her. I breathed a sigh of relief and walked to her side, "Zhang Jiao, why are you hiding here and crying, go back to the dormitory."

Zhang Jiao's crying stopped abruptly, and she slowly turned to me.

"It's you..."

I wanted to pull her up, and saw her turned face, her eyes were wide open, her tongue was long on her mouth, her face was pale, and there was a dark blue light in the woods where there was no light at all.

"Wow!" I still took Zhang Jiao's hand and ran, but fell to the ground within two steps.

"It's you guys who pretended to be friends with me, but kept talking bad things about me to my classmates behind my back." Zhang Jiao stretched out her hands and tightly pinched my neck.

I yelled loudly and kept pulling the ghost dagger around my neck.

Why is there no response!

Just when Zhang Jiao was about to approach me, her eyes were completely dark.

I opened my eyes, and found myself lying on the bed, sweating profusely, Xiaorui was still talking in sleep, and Chen Xiaoyi had already got up and finished washing.

"Zhang Jiao hasn't come back yet." I said something to Chen Xiaoyi.

"Yes." Chen Xiaoyi picked up the book and walked out of the dormitory.

She is such an isolated existence, as if other people's affairs never matter to her.

"Xiao Rui, get up first." I directly shook Xiao Rui awake.

Xiaorui turned over and planned to continue sleeping, I quickly lifted her quilt, "Zhang Jiao hasn't come back yet."

"Huh?" Xiaorui woke up a little, and glanced at Zhang Jiao's bed, "Will she stay at home?"

"dong dong dong"

There was a quick knock on the door, I ran to open the door, and it was Zhang Jiao's mother standing outside.

"Did you...have you seen Jiao'er?" Zhang Jiao's mother was anxious.

I frowned, "She, didn't she go back and bring you soup yesterday?"

"No, she suddenly sent me a message, and then, I couldn't find it..." Zhang's mother held out her mobile phone, and the text message only had three characters.

"Goodbye."

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