what kind of ghost are you

How do you stand in the elevator?

Some people will use the elevator door as a mirror to appreciate themselves in a short time; some people will bow their heads in silence to minimize their sense of existence.Anyway, Yang Yuelin is the latter kind of person.

Today's elevator trip made him feel extraordinarily unusual.

Psychological investigations, the so-called "sixth sense" does not exist, unless they are told, no one will know in advance whether they are being observed.

But Yang Yuelin believed in the sixth sense. After all, with his physique, he could even see ghosts, so what could not be believed, huh.

He had a strong feeling of being watched, that gaze was staring at him fiercely, and he even had the embarrassing illusion that he was not wearing any clothes today.

Yang Yuelin looked up at the camera with squinted eyes, and quickly looked away again.not from here...

Coach, I have a bold idea!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Yuelin's mind, and he cleared his throat: "Mu Ziyu, why are you here?"

A familiar figure gradually appeared in the corner of the elevator.Who else could it be if it wasn't Mu Ziyu!

He looked at a certain ghost who appeared in the elevator with a dark face. The certain ghost probably saw his unkind expression, and floated in the corner of the elevator knowingly: "What a coincidence, I met you again."

If it is said that you met someone continuously within 1 minute, and he said that it was a chance encounter, would you believe it?

"What are you doing here? I'm going to work." Yang Yuelin really wanted to grab his collar and shake it vigorously to see what was going on in his mind.

"However, you are working outside to support your family, but I am waiting for you at home. It feels like you are supporting me."

"You!" You are a ghost!What kind of biscuit are you that can let me keep you!Yang Yuelin's words had already reached his throat, but he was swallowed back abruptly.

"Ding!" Before he knew it, the elevator had reached the first floor.

Yang Yuelin frowned and looked at Mu Ziyu in the corner who was acting cute as a Teletubbies, "The sun outside will blow you away, I'm not kidding."

"Okay, let me tell the truth." Mu Ziyu finally became serious, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "I was going to wait for you at home, but suddenly it seemed as if I was being pulled by some force, and I realized that I can't seem to stay too far away from you."

"..." What a weird reason!Yang Yuelin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and strode out directly.

Yang Yuelin pretended not to care as he walked while carefully scanning backwards with his corner of the eye, and found that this desperate ghost really followed him not far or near.

snort!I'm going out soon, let's see how you pretend!

Yang Yuelin went out cruelly, and as soon as he went out, he saw Sister Yang greeting him in the nanny's car: "My young master, you are not late today! There is a very important audition today, don't be late! "

"Well, thank you, sister Yang, for worrying about me." Yang Yuelin returned a sweet smile.

Sister Yang is Yang Yuelin's only manager since his debut. Sister Yang really thinks about him, and he can feel it.Like a caring big sister, she has brought great help to Yang Yuelin's life and work.

I remember that someone sighed on Weibo before: "Yang Yuelin is really a person favored by heaven. Although his family is very ordinary, he sings top-notch, looks outstanding, and has incredible abilities; and his luck is surprisingly good. It went very smoothly, if it wasn't for his zero scandals, I really doubt that he was adopted by someone."

Everyone forwarded it one after another, "(￣▽￣) Hahaha, you are right when you say that, I will repost Jinli Lin's handsome photo in the future when I take the exam!"

Jinli Lin was also on the hot search for a time, which can be regarded as a clear stream in the entertainment industry.

Of course Yang Yuelin was not taken care of, in fact he didn't even have the experience of accompanying wine.

As long as he doesn't want to go, no one will force him.

If you don't count the second generation of Dao, Yang Yuelin is not any second generation of x, and he himself feels amazing that he can go smoothly to today.

Yang Yuelin felt that if he hadn't met this annoying ghost, maybe he was really a very lucky person?

The car started slowly, and he glanced back. Mu Ziyu leaned on the door with one hand, staring at the car leaving, huddled in the shadows, not daring to move, looking as lonely as an angry little daughter-in-law.

What's with all this guilt?

"Yang Xiaolin, what are you looking at?" Sister Yang looked back curiously, but saw nothing.

"It's nothing, let's go." Yang Yuelin was about to turn around when he suddenly yelled in disbelief: "Stop!" Before the car stopped, he opened the door and jumped off.

He could no longer hear the voices of Sister Yang and the driver clearly, and all he could see was Mu Ziyu who fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

Just now Mu Ziyu really seemed to be dragged by a rope and thrown into the sun.

Yang Yuelin had to admit that maybe what the ghost said was true, and there was really something in him that was holding him back.

Yang Yuelin hugged Mu Ziyu back into the corridor in embarrassment. "Hey! Mu Ziyu!"