Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

half a month ago.

Cheng Qiao was recalled from abroad by the Qin family to fulfill her engagement with a businessman.

The first thing she did when she returned to China was to go to the place where Shang Baize had a car accident.

Miss Cheng came with a bouquet of fiery red roses and sat casually on the side of the road.

She couldn't see a figure in the black mist floating beside her.

Shang Baize's dark and gloomy eyes looked at her coldly.

Cheng Qiao opened the beautifully packaged rose bouquet and pulled off the petals one by one.

She casually sprinkled the petals on the place where Shang Baize had a car accident.

After picking the petals of a rose, Cheng Qiao told a story from the past that Shang Baize had forgotten.

"Shang Baize, when I returned to China this time, I found that many people didn't remember you."

"I still remember you and how much you liked me, but you were too cowardly to say it."

Cheng Qiao dropped the bare rose stem in her hand and looked up at the night sky.

"Actually, I also like you. I found out when I was eighteen."

She laughed at herself: "Actually, I'm quite timid too."

Cheng Qiao suppressed the tears in her eyes and picked up another rose.

She whispered as she pulled at the petals.

"Bai Ze, I miss you very much. I have met many people in the past few years, some of whom are vaguely similar to you.

But they are not you. I still remember your high-spirited and willful look back then. "

Cheng Qiao thought of Shang Baize's sunny and handsome face when he was eighteen years old.

The boy at that time had an irresistible attraction.

Cheng Qiao's eyes flashed with tears, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile.

She said a little embarrassedly: "Shang Baize, there were so many girls around you back then, I was angry.

Just because we wanted to save face, we missed you for many years, and now we can only miss you at the place where you died. "

Cheng Qiao wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at the few roses left.

She picked up another one, and the most beautiful rose bloomed.

"Shang Baize, you haven't come to my dreams for the past three years. Are you blaming me for not telling you that I like you?"

"You know, after your death, I really can't accept it. I did something wrong."

"Your eldest brother came to me with the proposal you wrote. He said he wanted to marry the Qin family, and I agreed."

When Cheng Qiao was talking to herself, she didn't know that the black shadow behind her gradually took on a human form.

Shang Baize vaguely recovered some vague memories.

When he heard that Cheng Qiao was going to marry another man, his eyes filled with a destructive aura.

Shang Baize gritted his teeth and reached out to pull Cheng Qiao's arm.

But his hand passed through the other person's body.

He couldn't touch Cheng Qiao.

Shang Baize is so angry!

His ghostly eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him.

He looked like he was gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to tear her bones apart.

Cheng Qiao said a lot later.

Shang Baize, who was forced to be an audience, learned a lot of information.

He and Cheng Qiao grew up and were classmates.

When they were young, they seemed to be hostile to each other, but in fact they were in love with each other.

Three years ago, the ambiguity between the two was just a layer of window paper.

He also half-truthfully confessed his love to Cheng Qiao.

The two made a verbal agreement to get engaged as a joke.

His plan to formally propose was aborted due to an unexpected car accident.

Cheng Qiao's mouth went dry and her throat became hoarse as she spoke.

She reached out to touch the roses beside her, but found nothing.

Cheng Qiao looked sideways at the empty ground, her eyes looking empty and blank.

It's obviously not heartbreaking or heartbreaking.

But the deep sadness in her eyes infected Shang Baize beside her.

Shang Baize's heart tightened, something was about to break through his soul.

Cheng Qiao quickly regained her composure and showed her most perfect and beautiful smile.

She said to the void in front of her: "Bai Ze, I'm going back."

"do not go!"

Shang Baize spoke to stop him without thinking.

Cheng Qiao stood up and looked sadly at the location of the car accident.

"I came back this time to fulfill my engagement and marry your eldest brother, but I regret it.

There are thousands of men in this world, but none of them are the ones I want. "

She regretted agreeing to the merchant's marriage three years ago.

At that time, she wanted to capture everything related to Shang Baize.

Three years later, I realized how ridiculous it was.

Cheng Qiao smiled, tears falling down her face.

"Since they are not you, then don't let them go."

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and tried her best to raise the corners of her lips into a smile.

"Don't worry, without a man, I, Cheng Qiao, will still have a wonderful life."

Cheng Qiao burst into tears and suddenly raised her voice and shouted:

"Shang Baize, if you can, please don't reincarnate so early down there.

We will be reincarnated together, and we will be childhood sweethearts in the next life, and we will grow up together.

Then let’s talk about a less dramatic love affair where we must love each other! "

The streets were deserted, with a few luxury cars speeding past occasionally.

This is the only way to the winding mountain circuit.

Except for Shang Baize, no one saw Miss Cheng's embarrassment.

"Bai Ze, I will come to see you again."

Before Cheng Qiao left, she left these words full of reluctance.

Shang Baize didn't want to let her leave like this, so his soul floated and he chased after her.

Just after floating a few meters away, the soul body was restrained and could not move forward any further.

He looked at Cheng Qiao's back and shouted loudly.

"do not go!"

Shang Baize had a hunch that people couldn't just leave like this.

Otherwise, they are really going to miss out.

One person and one ghost, living in two dimensions.

Cheng Qiao is an ordinary person and cannot hear the call from behind.

When Shang Baize saw that she was about to get in the car and leave, the power that was about to surge out of his soul completely burst out.

The dark and gloomy street suddenly became cold and violent.

The street lights were flickering, and the atmosphere was eerie and scary.

Cheng Qiao was bending to get into the car when she noticed something was wrong and turned around suddenly.

Next, she witnessed a shocking scene.

The strange wind blew up the rose petals on the road.

Roses swept up, wrapping Shang Baize's soul, and a tall figure appeared.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!!"

The street lights were shattered by invisible forces, and the whole street fell into darkness.

Cheng Qiao felt something approaching in the darkness.

What follows is a strong floral scent.

"Qiaoqiao——"

Someone was calling her.

The man's voice was hoarse, full of longing and joy.

Cheng Qiao felt inexplicably familiar, and her eyes tightened in the darkness.

Her lips trembled slightly and she asked tentatively: "Bai Ze?"

No one responded to him.

Cheng Qiao could feel that the dark shadow was still approaching.

She pressed the car key in her hand hard, and the lights of the luxury car came on.

The man standing a few meters away from Cheng Qiao had long silver hair like a waterfall and overly delicate and unfamiliar facial features.

Those eyes were as familiar as ever, and Cheng Qiao blushed on the spot.

Even though his face was no longer the same as in her memory, she still recognized him at a glance.

The person standing a few meters away was Shang Baize.

Cheng Qiao subconsciously ran towards the other party.

Shang Baize's memory was quickly restored the moment it was wrapped in roses.

He remembered everything.

Cheng Qiao and Shang Baize stood in front of the car lights.

They hugged each other tightly in the only light.

After three years of late emotions, we finally have a chance to talk to each other.