Welcome to the world of strange dreams

In fact.

In Luo Zhao's eyes, he felt that she had never burst out with such powerful vitality.

He was very happy to see her dancing in place to the music, waving her arms, and imitating the movements of playing the guitar in the band, and his heart seemed to jump to high places and then fall heavily along with it.

No longer will I be scared to death in the border, and my beauty will turn pale.

This guy usually takes his time when he moves, why is his mouth so fast?

She grabbed his arm, smiled quickly at the local girl who was grabbing his other arm, and asked, "Did you hear that? What did she say?"

Coupled with the action of the white girl pointing at the back of the bar and her slightly excited expression, Fu Minghui suddenly realized: Bai Niu encountered a ghost?

After she nearly drowned?

This is too unlucky to encounter death in different forms twice.

Just then, an unexpected episode came.

A white girl ran in in a panic, either accidentally or intentionally. In any case, she stumbled onto Luo Zhao's long legs who were sitting at the outermost corner, and sat down with her arms full.

The white girl spoke a lot of English, which a scumbag like her couldn't understand at all.

It wouldn't work if she didn't say anything at this time, and it would be even more troublesome to let her think wildly.

She was the woman who almost drowned in the morning, but was saved by Luo Zhao.

Fu Minghui was stunned.

She thought she was letting herself go while playing, but it turned out that she had been paying attention to Luo Zhao.

Otherwise, why did she notice the white girl as soon as she appeared?

She saw Luo Zhao standing up and immediately chased after him.

Like a bystander and a guardian.

Fu Minghui stood there, tears about to burst out of his eyes.

I guess it was because I was having too much fun and didn’t want to be stopped?

He actually killed her for a white girl!

He glanced at Fu Minghui and said, "It was like her leg cramps when she was swimming in the morning, and she thought it was something grabbing her under the water. Just now, when she was dazzled and saw the floating moon shadow, she thought she had encountered a ghost."

At this time, the facts reflect the profoundness and philosophical significance of Chinese.

He no longer has the low self-esteem that he always feels like he is worthless even though he was well brought up.

"What's going on?" Fu Minghui pounced.

"Did what happened this morning spread throughout the island so quickly?"

"Let's go back." Luo Zhao said to Fu Minghui.

"A handsome guy from a mysterious country in the east, do you still remember me?"

But when the light flashed to others, he was not so happy.

"This is a small island." Lu Dachui gestured.

Fu Minghui looked at Luo Zhao.

Although there has never been a case of entering the border outside the mainland, but what if it happens?

The mystery of this supernumerary's abilities has not yet been solved, so what are the things that are impossible to happen to her?

So much so that Bai Niu, a tourist, also knew about it? Fu Minghui was surprised.

After all, she only has to know hello, I love you, goodbye.

You are a scientific person and you don’t believe in ghosts and gods at all, okay?

After the two arrived at this lively bar, they seemed to separate.

Even if you believe it, with your strong yang energy and evil spirit, many unimaginable ghosts will appear in front of you and ask you to kill them.

They each have their own thoughts, but they don't know what the other person is thinking, or even themselves.

It's not possible to book a room. Otherwise, how will you have the strength to train tomorrow morning?

Yes, she did it for this reason, it was serious, work-related stuff.

"She said she encountered a ghost behind the bar." Lu Dachui immediately translated, faster than the electronic translation, "It's the family you saw hanged today. His grilled fish restaurant is behind the bar."

She was going to be like a one-thousand-watt light bulb, shining brightly! Illumination!

Luo Zhao was stunned and didn't understand why she was so angry.

It's like there's a radar on you.

Two six hundred seven: five three zero: six zero: seven five e:: one

Seeing her aggrieved look, although she didn't know why, she unconsciously lowered her voice.

They are like two poles of the world, seemingly unrelated and far apart, but in fact their eyes often collide across the air, seemingly inadvertently, but like magnets, their attraction is so strong that it is inevitable.

So Luo Zhao deliberately said in a relaxed tone, "She came around from behind and wanted to go to the bar. Then she saw the black shadow, and after hearing about the unfortunate incident, she made many more associations and ran over for help. "

But she inhaled desperately against the sea breeze, and soon the moisture in her eyes was driven away.

It's not like you grab him and stick to him like a human pendant.

"We meet again. This is what the Chinese call fate."

Luo Zhao held a glass of cocktail and sat quietly on a chair under the beach umbrella.

There is a saying: Talk about Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

"I don't want it. What time is it?" Fu Minghui chose not to cooperate this time.

She has always been very well-behaved before, right?

Why send her back? Is it convenient for him to date Bai Niu?

But Fu Minghui was unwilling. Luo Zhao frowned and seriously considered whether to use orders?

But the white girl kept pulling on his arm, pointing outside and talking.

The world is so complicated. You must keep an eye on such little novices, otherwise they will become someone else’s dish.

So he said, "Go back today and come with you in a few days, okay?"

Do we have to let this non-staff person know about this kind of thing? She is so receptive to psychological suggestions. What should I do if she has nightmares again at night? What should I do if I enter the border?

Or shocked to the core.

What's going on? This is about to elope.

But this was the first time that he stopped attacking Luo Zhao and instead attacked Lu Dachui.

ghost. That is, ghosts.

And every time we see each other, we feel a little strange in our hearts.

Humph, don’t even think about it!

Fu Minghui was thinking about Lu Dachui when he and a local girl passed by hand in hand.

"People with fragile psychology are prone to develop the most terrifying associations they can think of." Lu Dachui also said.

Luo Zhao didn't have time to stop Lu Dachui, so he let him reveal everything. He was so angry that he could only close his eyes.

It sounds like, coaxing...

If you don’t believe it, of course you can’t see it.

"I've looked and found nothing." Luo Zhao said again.

Many times, people need a translator that is extremely sensitive.

It happened that at this time, Fu Minghui's ears twitched, and he finally understood a word among the many English words.

Fu Minghui played his own game, singing and dancing along with the band, going crazy.

"It's you!"

The above is all Fu Minghui’s imagination.

She shines like this.

This made Fu Minghui miss Lu Dachui.

"Meeting each other is a happy thing, let's start a relationship immediately."

By coincidence, Luo Zhao came back at this time, followed closely by the white girl.

Seeing Fu Minghui and Luo Zhao standing in a stalemate in front of the bar, he walked over with a puzzled look on his face.

Why the hair, the hair, the hair?

Speaking of foreigners, they also have three souls and seven souls, right?

The other day I saw a book fan talking about the death of the heroine’s parents in the book review section.

I want to say that there is something called accident in this world.

There was no conspiracy in the deaths of the heroine's parents, they were just innocent people who were extremely unfortunate to be implicated in a case.