I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

I kept rushing down the stairs, but now I feel that I can't run to the end of the steps that I have completed in a few steps.Ruan Yang simply closed his eyes and stepped out according to his inertia.His ankle was suddenly entangled in something cold.

"Forehead!"

Ruan Yang crashed into a solid chest.Covering the bridge of his nose, enduring the pain that was about to break, he looked up.A slender figure, with his back to the sunlight outside, left him with a vague outline.He blinked several times before he could see the person in front of him clearly.Wearing black thin-rimmed glasses, her thin lips are slightly pursed.

Only one sentence flashed through my mind at the moment.

"People on Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

The corners of Ruan Yang's eyes were slightly hot, and he didn't know if it was the aftermath of the catastrophe or the pain in the bridge of his nose.

"You can let go now."

A cello-like voice rang in his ears in a low voice.The man seemed impatient, shook his arm, and then struggled out from Ruan Yang's clutches.His eyes drooped slightly, looking at Ruan Yang's ankle.A black and slender hand paw print, like a child naughtyly wiped it with a muddy hand.The man's fingertips moved slightly, and a cloud of smoke invisible to others escaped from the man's fingertips, wrapped around Ruan Yang's ankles, and dissipated.The ankles are as white as ever.

The corner of the man's mouth moved, stopped, and finally said: "Walk and watch the road!" Then he turned around and was about to leave quickly.

Ruan Yang grabbed it subconsciously, and for no apparent reason, the first thought in his mind was that he should not be allowed to leave: "Oh, don't leave yet."

"Mr. Ruan, why did you come down?" Dean Chen came back and saw Ruan Yang pulling a young man.

"I have nothing to do, come down and take a walk." Ruan Yang made an excuse at random, never mentioned the thrill just now, and went straight to the point, "President Chen, I heard that there was an accident in your charity hospital recently?"

The smile on Dean Chen's face was a little stiff, and he unconsciously avoided looking at Ruan Yang, then immediately turned back and looked straight at him: "Hey, education is really difficult! That child is negative, world-weary and tends to be depressed. We I have also done a lot of work, but I still can’t think about it.”

Dean Chen shook his head with a sigh, full of regret and pity, and reassured the prospective donor Ruan Yang: "But Mr. Ruan, please rest assured! Next, we will pay more attention to the psychological counseling and care of the children, and donate to charity. A warm home for our children.”

Standard official speech.

Ruan Yang slandered, but before he had time to show his nobleness and benevolence as a donor, a gust of cold wind blew.

Dean Chen shivered first, touched the back of his neck, couldn't help but looked up at the sun in full bloom, and whispered: "Where is the wind coming from?"

Of course Ruan Yang would not answer Dean Chen, because he saw the girl under the tree again, right behind Dean Chen, at the entrance of the office building, where the sun could not shine.

The girl didn't give him a look, she locked on Dean Chen's direction firmly, bursting out with a piercing chill.

Ruan Yang vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.When he blinked, the girl disappeared again.Ruan Yang lowered his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, secretly warning him not to stay up late in the future.

Ruan Yang glanced at the steps going up step by step.

One, two, three... nine.

This time the number of steps is clear and exhaustive.

Even so, Ruan Yang made up his mind not to go upstairs, and reached out his hand to Dean Chen: "Dean Chen, I have seen the basic situation of the Charity House, and I will send you the specific details later."

Dean Chen stretched out two hands to hold it: "Mr. Ruan, what information do you need to know, just ask for it. Don't sit around? I'm really sorry! The reception is not good today, please bear with me."

Ruan Yang waved his hand casually, but somehow his feet tripped, and he lost his balance and threw himself forward.

The accident was so sudden that Ruan Yang was so startled that he grasped at random, trying to use something for support.Grasp a ball of softness in the palm of your hand.Stabilizing his body, he straightened up when Dean Chen came to help him in a panic.The man who had been standing aside was now standing beside Ruan Yang.

The island cotton white shirt was worn docilely on the body, against the light, slightly revealing the lines of the muscles.The slender golden brooch pin is reservedly fastened to the neckline, and the extremely shiny white butterfly buttons are fastened meticulously one by one.Broad shoulders and narrow waist, clean and tidy, but there is an attractive sense of abstinence.

The hand is lightly inserted in the trouser pocket, and the golden cufflinks of the same color as the collar pin are small and exquisitely nailed to the cuffs, shining brightly in the sun.

Ruan Yang, the richest man's eyesight, immediately saw that the outfit was expensive, and was about to brazenly cover it up.He heard it for the second time today.

"You can let go now."

Ruan Yang's eyes fell on his hands.The black suit and trousers were ironed to a straight line, without any wrinkles, except...

Except for the handful that he grabbed.

Ruan Yang laughed a few times, and immediately let go of the claws that he felt he was blaspheming, and patted the scratches on the opponent's trousers a few times: "That, brother, thank you! I'm sorry, sorry!"

The other party clenched the hand hanging on the side seam of his trousers, and took a step back to avoid Ruan Yang's claws that were messing around on his thigh.The toes of the leather shoes on which the two feet landed were kept on a horizontal line, neatly aligned.

Ruan Yang was shocked by the other party's attitude of keeping a distance, turned his head and asked Dean Chen with a smile: "Is this from your hospital?"

Dean Chen replied with a smile: "Oh, this is Professor Ying who was invited by the Today Volunteer Association to teach computers to children."

Ruan Yang turned his head and looked up and down again. He didn't look like Professor Ying who was a volunteer.

The other party avoided eye contact, and his eyes fell behind Ruan Yang.If Ruan Yang could see it, he would have found the girl he had been looking for standing behind him covered in blood, rushing towards Dean Chen full of hatred, and pinching Dean Chen's neck hard.

But it was empty.The skinny hand passed through Dean Chen's body, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.

The girl put her hope on Ruan Yang again, and rushed towards Ruan Yang.

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he gently tugged Ruan Yang's arm, pulling it towards him.

Ruan Yang was suddenly approached by a man who kept a distance from him. He was dumbfounded, and immediately climbed up with a stick, and said with a playful smile: "Brother, it's not good to hold my little hand without introducing yourself. !"

Normal people would feel speechless when they heard it, but the man heard it in his ears, only helpless.Letting go of his hand, his eyes were still looking at Ruan Yang's original position, and he said lightly, "There is wind there."

The girl is just a new ghost, unable to figure out the cultivation of the man in front of her, she just feels that she is another person who can see herself.But why Ruan Yang could see himself before, but not now?

no!This is my only chance!He rushed towards Ruan Yang again.

Ruan Yang was grabbed by the wrist again, led in one direction, and turned to the same side as Dean Chen.

"It's windy again?" Ruan Yang looked over teasingly.The three-dimensional facial features and stern lines are simply beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

"There's the sun there." The man's expression was indifferent. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Dean Chen looking at the two of them in surprise. His brows were slightly frowned, and he supported Ruan Yang's back to keep the three of them even.

Dean Chen didn't notice this little gesture, and said with a smile, "So you two know each other!"

"I don't know!" The man blurted out his veto without hesitation.

Ruan Yang raised the end of his eyes and glanced at the man, somewhat dissatisfied with his evasive attitude.Unexpectedly, these small movements were all clearly understood, and the man felt a sense of tingling in his heart, but he was suppressed severely and snuffed out in the clenched palm beside him.

The girl glared at the man with some annoyance, rushed to him and bared her teeth.If there was a sound, it must be a scream of resentment.The man pretended not to know it at all, like watching a lively mime.

The mime actor was tired and wanted to shake Ruan Yang's shoulders.

The arm stretched out horizontally, as if a force pushed the girl.The girl fell out of the shadows, and was so hot that the sun shone, she jumped back.Left and right had no way to get close to Ruan Yang, so they could only stand silently in the corner, looking at the man pitifully, eyes full of prayers.

Ruan Yang looked inexplicably at the man's arm suddenly stretched out, and joked, "What is it this time?"

Withdrew his arms as if nothing had happened, with a look of indifference, not wanting to explain.

A violin piece rang, and Ruan Yang took out his cell phone. He didn't notice that when the volunteer Jun, who was interested in him, heard the ringing of the cell phone, his eyes darkened and dark waves surged.

"Hey, Ruan Dahong, when are you coming? I'll be waiting for you!"

Ruan Yang remembered the appointment, and shook hands with Dean Chen again to bid farewell: "Dean Chen, let's do this for today, and I will ask my secretary to follow up later."

"Hey, big brother, next time you hold my little hand, you must tell me my name." Ruan Yang made an agreement with the man in a low voice regretfully.

Shi Shiran walked towards the gate of the charity house.If he turns around, he will see that Professor Ying, who has been refusing to face him squarely, looks over greedily, with the hurry to seize the time to imprint his back, and the sadness that is as deep as the sea without saying a word.

Next to her was a girl who wanted to chase her but was burned by the sun and went back.

These, with his back to them, Ruan Yang, who thought he left behind a haughty and unrepentant figure, saw nothing.It wasn't until Ruan Yang disappeared outside the courtyard that Professor Ying looked away, nodded slightly to Dean Chen, and left.

Dean Chen patted his head suspiciously, passed by the little girl who wished to tear himself to pieces, and went to take a group photo with volunteer activities.

The little girl looked at Dean Chen's leaving figure, her eyes were like thousands of knives and arrows, but she was still powerless, her body gradually became transparent.

The office building returned to tranquility, except for Ruan Yang who fell from a remote wall.

Ruan Yang, who had gone back and forth, carefully observed the surrounding situation, and tiptoed up to the second floor.Leaning against the wall, he gently pushed open the door of Dean Chen's office with one finger,

Since Dean Chen doesn't want to say more, you can always look at the roster of the Charity House.After all, as he himself said, he can "call it anyway."

Ruan Yang touched the desk and shook the mouse.The computer screen lights up and a screen lock password input box is displayed.

Ruan Yang scolded the old fox inwardly, and was really at a loss in front of the square computer.After he entered six zeros and eight eights, he decided to give up and consider the possibility of disassembling the host.

"I'll still come."

A sudden whisper made Ruan Yang almost roll off his chair in fright.

The author has something to say: Mr. Ruan: "Your chest is too hard! The bridge of your nose is about to break!"

Professor Ying: "There are even harder ones."