what kind of ghost are you

After listening to Yang Yuelin's words, Mu Ziyu obediently floated into the living room, but didn't know what to do next, so he could only float in mid-air blankly, looking around blankly, and looked down at his translucent body.

Thinking of what that person said just now, he smiled wryly, is he dead?Or is he dreaming?

The sound of running water in the bathroom behind him continued to ring, and he was at a loss for what to do with the unfamiliar environment in front of him. It could be seen that the owner of this house was a, uh, informal person.

The living room doesn’t look very messy as a whole, but when you look closely, you find that there are actually a lot of messy items randomly placed. There is only a denim jacket hanging alone on the hanger at the door, but there are many T-shirts scattered on the sofa; There are many plush toys piled up in the corner, and a teddy bear fell on the ground; there are many cards on the coffee table, and many pink hearts can be seen from a distance; a huge poster hangs on the wall behind the sofa, It's the photo of the boy just now, and it looks like the background is at a concert?

Only then did Mu Ziyu realize that his myopia had recovered.

The messy items seem to have a certain pattern. Although they are placed everywhere, people want to clean them up but don't know where to start.

Mu Ziyu hesitated for a moment, controlled his body to float over, and wanted to pick up the teddy bear that fell on the ground, but his fingers pierced through the teddy bear.

He clenched his hands tightly, the feeling of touching that person just now seemed to still be on his fingertips, why is this happening!If this is a ridiculous dream, when will I wake up?

The sun passed through the window and lightly sprinkled on the balcony. When Mu Ziyu's fingers touched the sun, he immediately felt a burning sensation. He withdrew his hand suddenly as if he had been hit by high-voltage electricity .

Can't touch objects and is afraid of sunlight, isn't this just a ghost?

Mu Ziyu's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how he became like this.

The sound of running water stopped at some point, the door opened with a creak, and Yang Yuelin came out wearing a bathrobe. When he saw Mu Ziyu, he was taken aback for a moment before laughing: "Are you still there?" , just in time, help me blow dry my hair, if you have any last wish, just say it!"

Yang Yuelin pursed his lips, and looked away from Yang Yuelin's body, "I can't touch the object."

"En? I forgot, I'm sorry." Yang Yuelin raised his right hand and touched his nose to ease the embarrassment, "Then, do you have anything else to say? I won't be able to see you when my temperature cools down."

"I, I don't remember what happened when I was alive." Mu Ziyu's voice became lower and lower, and he looked down at the ground.

Yang Yuelin couldn't see his expression, but his aggrieved voice brought tears to his eyes. He took a step forward and grabbed Mu Ziyu's hand with both hands: "Brother, if you have any difficulties, you can tell them. Will forget you!"

Mu Ziyu didn't speak, nor did he break free from Yang Yuelin's hand holding him. Instead, he raised his other hand, gently caressed Yang Yuelin's face, and slowly brushed his cheek with his thumb: "Why can I touch Yang Yuelin's face?" you?"

In fact, he wanted to say, why can I touch you?

It's just that the taste changed as soon as the words came out. Yang Yuelin immediately let go of his hand and took a big step back: "Who, who said you can touch me!" , The ears are also a little hot.

"Did we know each other before?" Mu Ziyu looked at Yang Yuelin, who was blushing, and rolled his eyes wildly. Even if he didn't look at himself, he felt a little amused, but he still asked the question seriously.

"I think you look very kind, um... I seem to have seen it somewhere, and it's just recently, where is it?" Yang Yuelin went to the coffee table and rummaged through it while chanting.

He dug out a piece of today's newspaper from under the pile of postcards, and stared at yesterday's headline with wide eyes in disbelief: "Shocked!Mu Ziyu, the designated heir to the president of Tianhua Company, was involved in a car accident. Is it a natural or man-made disaster? Next to it is a photo of Mu Ziyu attending the banquet.

Yang Yuelin was about to speak when he was taken aback by Mu Ziyu who was standing behind him at some point.

"That, brother, I'm so sorry."