This is Tang Ange's cemetery. I think if I can be buried in such a beautiful place after death, it must be an extremely happy thing in life. The golden branches and jade leaves are not there, and there are only some paper figures who can't speak in the whole tomb.
, one by one stood in front of the wall next to the door, with no expression on their faces. At a glance, it was really scary. Tang Ange's spiritual power was amazing. He could actually transform a dilapidated ancient tomb from a thousand years ago.
An antique mansion.
There were no women's clothes in Tang Ange's house, so he took a set of his own clothes and asked me if I would mind wearing them first. He said that when he died, his family buried a lot of silks and satins and clothes for him, and he wouldn't be able to wear them even if he were a ghost.
, changing clothes every day is just to pass the time.
It seems that being a ghost is really a leisurely and unrestrained profession. You can do whatever you want. But now I am asked to wear Tang Ange's clothes. Although I don't mind at all, overall I am still a little embarrassed.
!If Tang Ange hadn’t scratched the headless man’s watermelon head just now, I wouldn’t have to run around in dirty clothes now!
In the bathroom, I forgot how I took off my clothes and put on Tang Ange's clothes. This feeling is very embarrassing, but it is undeniable that I like this kind of embarrassment.
Feeling nervous, haha, do you think it’s very psychopathic?
When I was getting dressed, the two female paper figures opened the door to the room and told me in a very abrupt tone that the room had been prepared for me and that I could go back to my room to rest now.
When passing by the hall, I saw Tang Ange still behind the bead curtain, as if he was drawing something. I was a little curious, so I walked over and opened the bead curtain and asked him what he was doing.
"Painting fans." Tang Ange said, picking up a fine-boned fan in his hand. Dots of light ink mixed with light cinnabar on the semicircular fan, and red pear blossom fans appeared on Tang Ange's face.
I turned it around a few times in my hand and asked me if it looked good.
I said it looks good.
"Give it to you."
"Ah?" Did I hear it wrong? Tang Ange said he wanted to give me this fan.
"A birthday gift for you. I don't know what you people like nowadays, so I made one to express my feelings. How do you like it?"
I nodded ferociously, I thought I was going crazy with joy. I rolled up my wide sleeves and took the fan from Tang Ange's hand. I looked at it from front to back and saw that the red pear blossoms on the fan were really well painted, full, round and vivid.
It’s exactly the same as the pear blossoms blooming outside just now!
"Caiwei, do you have someone you like?" Tang Ange poured me a cup of tea and suddenly asked me. I was tossing the fan in my hand when I heard him suddenly say this, and the fan in my hand fell to the ground.
I dropped it, suddenly realized it, and quickly picked up the fan. I was afraid that he would notice that I liked him openly, so I hurriedly said no, I didn't like anyone.
"It turns out there isn't." Tang Ange spoke calmly, his fingertips touching the fragrant orchids that bloom all year round on the flower stand next to the chair, with no expression on his face.
Seeing that he was so calm, I was anxious and panicked. I grabbed Tang Ange's chair, leaned towards him, and explained quickly:
"I, I, actually I, I, I, actually..."
Damn it, I still didn’t have the courage to say these words in the end. There was a ball of cotton stuck in my throat, and my heart was like a pot of boiling hot water. Looking at Tang Ange’s beautiful face, the words were stuck in my mouth for a while, and for a while,
I couldn't utter a single word.
When Tang Ange saw me leaning towards him, and seeing that I couldn't say anything, his brows slightly gathered, and there was some doubt in his eyes. He took away his hand that was caressing the orchid, leaned towards me, and asked me what I wanted to say.
I watched Tang Ange getting closer and closer to me, my heart was beating violently, and I pressed my hands tightly on my chest. Tang Ange's face stopped when it was less than twenty centimeters away from my eyelashes, and my eyes were as bright as
The mirror looks directly into my eyes, soft and soft.
It was the first time that I was so close to Tang Ange. His nose was straight and his skin was fair and delicate. His soft lips were less than 20 centimeters away from me. They were red and pink and attractive! - I suddenly wanted to get closer...
…!
God, God knows what I was thinking at this time! I hurriedly interrupted my thoughts, I was crazy! I controlled my emotions strongly, turned around hurriedly, and asked Tang Ange unhesitatingly:
"I want to say if you have anyone you like!" After asking, I suddenly felt that I was in trouble. He is a ghost. How could he possibly like someone?! Even if he did, how could it be so easy?
Tell me? I'm dead. If you ask about such a secret, Tang Ange will definitely be embarrassed and get angry with me.
I hate myself so much, I really want to find a rope and hang myself for a hundred times. Death will not be as embarrassing as living! But I didn't expect that Tang Ange laughed out loud, showing a row of neat white teeth, looking very happy.
, reached out and tapped my head gently:
"I will not tell you!"
As soon as Tang Ange finished speaking, I breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't blame me, but he said he wouldn't tell me, so what happened? Is it true or not?
"It's already early in the morning. You should go back and rest first."
I nodded, grabbing my sleeves and lifting my skirt, following the two paper figures in a very funny posture. When I opened the bead curtain and went out, Tang Ange suddenly said to me:
"Caiwei, please take these clothes back. I like to see you wearing my clothes."
I looked at the empty clothes on my body, and I didn’t know what the beauty was. The most likely possibility was that Tang Ange had so many clothes and no one helped him put them on, so I became mentally ill and thought that as long as these clothes were worn on people
It looked good on me. But when Tang Ange said he liked to look at it, I was filled with excitement. I nodded and agreed to Tang Ange, saying that I would definitely put the clothes away properly.
I had been nervous for so long that day. As soon as I fell on the bed, I didn't think about anything. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
In the morning, a large swath of bright sunlight shone on my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw the huge and gorgeous chandelier on the white ceiling! I was shocked and quickly got up and looked aside, only to see that I was sleeping now.
At Zhao Zefei’s house, the same room where I slept last night!
So what happened last night? Was I dreaming? I originally wanted to call Tang Ange, but I found that Tang Ange was no longer in my body. I turned around and looked around, and accidentally saw the fan that Tang Ange gave me last night.
There was a piece of ancient clothing neatly folded. When I lowered my head and looked at myself, I saw that there were no stains on my body. It seemed that Tang Ange had sent me back. I was still worried last night if Yang Qian and the others would be there in the morning.
Come together to see if you will look for me if I disappear. There is no need at all now.
I originally planned to go back to Yanzhi Town after breakfast, but Yang Qian, a woman who must have gotten some money from Zhao Zefei, wanted to play with me, so she said willfully that she would live with me in the ancient town, and drove her three hundred
Wan ran over and asked me if there was any place for rent.
Of course I would like Yang Qian to accompany me in Yanzhi Town. She told her that she could live with me without renting. Yang Qian rolled her eyes at me and said to me:
"Little aunt, I'm going to have a family soon. What if Zefei comes over to see me? I can't do that kind of thing with him in front of you!" he said, leaning into my ear.
Bian said to me:
"Let me tell you, this man Zhao Zefei is so damn energetic. I still can't satisfy him. I really need to marry him as soon as possible, otherwise this radish will find another woman again."
Yang Qian said and pulled me into the car, saying she was going to buy some daily necessities.
"If he wants to look for it, just look for it. Anyway, you just like his money. It doesn't matter whether you want this kind of man or not."
Yang Qian glanced at me, sighed, and said helplessly:
"Little aunt, why are you so naive? Do you think you can control things like love? Some women, while loving money, will also fall in love with that rich man, because rich men
When you need a woman, you will do your best to treat her well. Once you don't need her anymore, you will despise her more than shit. But women are different. No matter how iceberg a woman is, when a man takes care of her heart and soul, she will treat her badly.
When she is good, she will also be moved. If a man meets her requirements for choosing a mate, the woman will fall in love with him like crazy. Even if she knows that she is just a recreational object for the man, she still loves him."
"Then you fell in love with Zhao Zefei?" I asked Yang Qian.
Yang Qian seemed a little unwilling to answer this question. She only told me that Zhao Zefei was really nice to her. She also said that I don’t understand now. When I meet such a man in the future, I will know what it’s like? Sometimes, men
Killing people are more vicious than women.
These words are like seeing through all kinds of things in the world. I hope I will never meet such a man in the future, because I am stupid and can be easily deceived.
I walked around with Yang Qian in supermarkets and shopping malls of all sizes. She and I had so many bags on our hands that we couldn’t even count them. By noon, we were really tired, and we were everywhere at the entrance of the shopping mall.
After sitting down on the chair for people to rest, Yang Qian had to urinate urgently and said we would go back after she went to the restroom.
I told him to go quickly. I was about to call Xie Jinian to tell him to prepare to go back. As soon as I took out my phone, an old man sitting on the ground called me. The old man looked a bit old, his beard and eyebrows were all white. It was so cold.
He was only wearing a thin autumn coat. I thought he was begging for food, so I quickly rummaged through my bag to find some money to give him, but he suddenly came over and grabbed my hand and said to me:
"Miss, you have been entangled with something dirty. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Leave that thing quickly. Chen is taking advantage of the fact that nothing has happened to you yet. When he entangles you tighter in the future, then you