After hearing these words from Song Siao, I was really stunned. I didn’t expect that there was such a coincidence in the world that I actually met Song Siao, and Song Siao was really waiting for Zhao Liwei.

After Song Siao learned about Zhao Liwei's death, his face was also very gloomy. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. I comforted me and said, "Song Siao, I should call you Grandma Song. You should be more open-minded. It's been so many years."

"Oh." Song Siao shook his head and looked up at me. His eyes were very clear. She stood up, bowed to me, and said, "Thank you for telling me this news. After so many years, I should indeed be reincarnated."

"Ah." I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect that this ghost would be reincarnated by what I said. I also looked at Song Siao and said, "Is that so? It's good. If you have the fate, you and Zhao Liwei will meet again in the next life."

"Thank you, my wish has finally been fulfilled. Although it is not as good as I thought, it is finally over. You are worse than me. At least I know who the person I am waiting for is. Although he still didn't appear in front of me in the end, you don't even know your goal." Song Siao looked at me and shook his head.

"Oh." I looked at Song Si'ao and sighed.

Song Siao also looked at the painting on the wall, with a nostalgic expression on her face. She said, "Then I've been reincarnated. I'm tired of staying in this painting for so many years." After that, her whole body slowly turned into countless white spots of light, and then sank into the ground little by little.

When Song Siao just disappeared, Han Sifan's scream came from beside me: "Brother, don't leave, brother."

I turned my head and looked in the direction of Han Sifan. Han Sifan's eyes were already swollen. I walked to her and was about to persuade her. Han Sifan hugged me and started crying.

"Brother, don't leave me, brother, um..."

I looked at Han Sifan who was hugging me, sighed, patted her back and comforted her, "Okay, don't go anywhere, don't leave you behind." Such a beautiful girl came to hug me on her own initiative, and it wouldn't be nice if I didn't comfort her.

"Really?" Han Sifan looked up and saw that my face changed. He punched me hard on my chest. My chest was painful and was four or five steps back by Han Sifan's punch. Han Sifan scolded: "Fuck, are you looking for death? Where is my brother?"

"How can I know where your brother is? I'll go." I gritted my teeth and rubbed my chest and said, "If I hadn't said that the ghost was reincarnated with my three-inch tongue, you would still be addicted to the hallucination."

"Who asked you to wake me up?" Han Sifan became unreasonable. I shook my head. I knew it was terrible for women to be unreasonable, so I didn't plan to continue talking to her. I turned around and walked downstairs, saying, "I'm not reasonable, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

After I went downstairs, I looked at Brother Xiang's clothes in disheveled. At this moment, my eyes were lying on the floor of the hall. I cursed at the sight, "What are you doing?"

"I was so happy to be taken over by Teacher Cang." Brother Xiang looked at me in a daze, suddenly came to his senses, quickly stood up and put on his clothes and coughed, cursing, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" I shook my head and looked at the appearance of Han Sifan and Brother Xiang. I thought that the hallucinations may not be all bad, but also have hallucinations that make people happy. No matter whether they are painful or happy, they are actually what people pursue. If they can be realized in dreams, why not dream?

Then, Han Sifan and Brother Xiang walked out of the villa together. It was ten o'clock when I came out. When I came out, I also told them about the incident. They were also quite surprised that the female ghost was Song Siao. When I said that Song Siao heard that Zhao Liwei died, he went to reincarnate.

Han Sifan said that in fact, ghosts are divided into good and evil, and there is nothing born to be evil ghosts. As long as people die, they will become ghosts and stay in the world. This attachment can be hatred or love, and of course the most should be hatred. What remains in this way is evil ghosts, and the ghosts left behind because of love and wish are rare good ghosts.

This time we were very lucky to meet a good ghost, so Song Siao would only be reincarnated after learning that Zhao Liwei died. If it were an evil ghost, he would probably have to kill all directions to vent his anger.

After coming out, Han Sifan and Brother Xiang both looked absent-minded. As soon as they walked back to the campus, Han Sifan said goodbye to us, and walked to the girls' dormitory alone in dismay.

Brother Xiang and I walked towards the boys' dormitory. There were many poplar trees on both sides of the road. It was late at night, and only Brother Xiang and I walked around here.

Because I was bored, I asked Brother Xiang: "Brother Xiang, is your dream to meet Teacher Cang? It's so vulgar?"

"There's nostalgia. Who did you meet? Maria Ozawa? Lola Takizawa?" Brother Xiang said the names of more than 30** actresses in one breath. He asked without even responding to me: "No, this kid likes to watch movies of these people. Who else can you see if you don't?"

"I didn't see anything." I said, "My wish is not to see these women. I want to know who my dad is? Brother Xiang, do you know?"

Unexpectedly, when I mentioned the word "My dad", Brother Xiang's face changed slightly. He coughed and said dryly: "I, how could I know? Come on, let's continue talking about Teacher Cang. Let me tell you how thin the little waist of Teacher Cang is."

"You know, right?" I stopped and stood there and looked at Brother Xiang with his eyes straight. Brother Xiang's feet also stopped. His face became much more serious. He said, "Huizi, to be honest, I really don't know. If I knew, I would definitely tell you, but he knew that Li Shigao. If you really want to know, please ask him when you go back during the winter vacation."

"Will he tell me?" I looked at Brother Xiang and asked. Brother Xiang shook his head and said, "I don't know, you don't know this old guy's temper. Alas, in fact, there are some things that I don't know." After that, Brother Xiang walked forward staggeringly.

"I know that I may be sad and sad in the future, but I don't know that I don't even have the right to be sad and sad?" I smiled bitterly, and I also understood what I should do the most and want to do the most now.

After following Brother Xiang back to the dormitory, Taylon and Xiaopang had already gone out to surf the Internet. I lay on the bed, thinking about it with all my thoughts, and Brother Xiang was also lying on his bed without saying anything.

Turning off the light, I slowly closed my eyes. Perhaps because I had too many thoughts before, my head was very messy, and I felt dizzy and I fell asleep soon.
Chapter completed!