monopolize her

Time froze for a few seconds.

Every word the little girl said was extremely clear and accurate, and Wen Yuran could hear it clearly, one word after another, smacking steadily on the tip of his heart.Her mind went blank and she almost lost the ability to think.

A brief blank.

A few seconds later, Wen Yuran came back to his senses, turned his head quickly, and looked away, his heart beating fast.

Can you believe what the little girl says?

Wen Yuran asked herself in her heart, her thoughts were in a mess, she wanted to grasp some clues to think, but she didn't know what to think about.

In the tense feeling, the cold hand stayed on her cheek for a few more seconds, and finally separated slowly, and the light shadow in the field of vision faded away.

The little girl had already withdrawn her hands, got up, and stood firmly by the bed, her head was lowered again, unable to see her expression clearly.

Wen Yuran swallowed, and sat up a little bit, the coldness still remained on the skin, teasing the nerve endings one by one, Wen Yuran forced himself to forget this feeling.

"We..." Wen Yuran considered his words, paused for a moment, and asked, "We...have you met before?"

"Hmm." Ning An let out a low voice from his throat.

Wen Yuran pursed her lips, trying to calm herself down, her heartbeat was still ringing restlessly in her ears, she held her breath, trying to clear her head.

Now that the little girl is willing to answer her questions, this is a rare opportunity. We should dig out as much information as possible, and it is best to find out what is going on with the little girl.

As for what to do after figuring it out... She didn't dare to think about it.

A small piece of memory was dug out from the depths, and Wen Yuran picked up the information from the assistant's investigation.

Although I don't have any impression, the information shows that she should have sponsored the little girl to go to high school.

"I helped you, didn't I?" Wen Yuran asked slowly.

"En." Ning An lowered his head, and only responded in a low voice.

Wen Yuran didn't continue talking, but waited, hoping to get more information from the little girl.

However, Ning An just stood there quietly.

Both of them were silent, the atmosphere was awkward and weird, this kind of weird silence made Wen Yuran feel creepy.

She let go of her grip on the bed sheet, sat up a little stiffly, gathered herself together, and then followed the little girl's words.

"I can't just because I helped you once, you... you...you... fall in love with it," Wen Yuran restrained his strange sense of shame, tried his best to keep his voice steady, and finally asked, "What is the relationship between us?" Did anything else happen?"

"No." Ning An answered quickly, with a flat voice.

—Did anything else happen between us?

--No.

If you think about it along the logic of a little girl, it is nothing more than a beautiful love story. The favor you received when you were young turned into a secret love, and because of your obsession, you still want to stay with the person you like after death.

Wen Yuran thought about the authenticity of the little girl's words.

The plots often seen in TV dramas are not unreasonable.

It's just that this kind of thing really happened to me, it's really not romantic, Wen Yuran felt that everything was wrong, every point was weird.

A person who has no impression in his memory, said he likes it.

After this person died, he became a ghost, and he still tried his best to haunt him.

Ordinary liking, where does such a big obsession come from?

The little girl's approach at the very beginning was deliberate and calculated, carefully arranged step by step to win her favor,

It's not that she hasn't been tempted, and she even established a relationship with the little girl.

But what is the little girl planning?

Want to be with yourself?

How could a ghost be with her?

The more Wen Yuran thought about it, the more absurd she felt. Her fingernails scratched the fabric at the corner of her clothes, all the strings in her mind were tense, and some complicated and strange emotions came up vaguely, and were pressed into the bottom of her heart by her.

Wen Yuran originally thought that getting more information would help her understand this unknown field, at least she would not have to be too frightened, but the fact is that now, with an indistinguishable rhetoric, her fear has not subsided much, and she still has no idea what to do from now on. Where did the irritability and fear come from, they were entangled together and became a mess.

"My company still has something to do, when can I leave?" She said to the little girl in a negotiating tone as much as possible.

Wen Yuran stroked his face with his knuckles to drive away the remaining numbness.

She wanted to be quiet and sort out the messy thoughts in her mind.The little girl stood beside her, which made her feel the clear pressure, and the atmosphere in this house was also too depressing. Now she just wanted to go to a quiet place, not to be in the same room with the female ghost.

"It's all right. You can go if you want, it's okay."

The little girl opened her lips and spoke softly, her voice was gentle and harmless.

After speaking, the little girl raised her head slightly and looked at her quietly.

This sticky gaze is like a snake staring at its prey.

Wen Yuran took a deep breath, she couldn't figure out what the little girl was thinking, and she didn't know whether her actions would poke the little girl's point.But her nerves have been tense until now, and she really doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Can you return the phone to me?" Wen Yuran didn't dare to ask where the talisman went, but only asked about the phone.

The little girl paused for a moment, then took out Wen Yuran's cell phone from her body and handed it to her.

"You were sleeping before, and the phone was emitting radiation, so I put it away for you." Ning An whispered.

Wen Yuran tugged at the corner of his mouth, feeling that the reason was far-fetched, but he didn't expose it.In any case, the little girl's willingness to return the phone to her should mean that she is really willing to let her go.

She put down the phone stiffly, then moved her slightly numb legs to the side of the bed away from the little girl, slowly got down and stood up.

The weakness has disappeared and the body has returned to normal.There is no shortage of clothes on his body, so it is no problem to leave directly.

It's finally time to leave this place.

Wen Yuran walked to the door of the bedroom step by step, feeling the eyes behind her locked on her back, Wen Yuran could imagine those bottomless eyes without turning her head.

The atmosphere in the air was a little tense.

"I'll take you downstairs."

The little girl's sweet voice came from behind.

The tone of this sentence is completely declarative, without any meaning of inquiry.

Wen Yuran's breathing tightened.

"Don't bother, thank you for saving me, I'll go first... goodbye." Wen Yuran didn't turn around, lowered his head and held the doorknob, restraining his fear, lowered his voice, and said goodbye in a soothing tone.

Then she quickly turned the doorknob and walked out of the bedroom, then walked quickly across the narrow living room, opened the door and went out.

When the door was closed, Wen Yuran breathed a sigh of relief.

It was daytime now, and the sparse sunlight shone on the corridor, dispelling the gloom.

She walked down the stairs and took out her phone.

There were several missed calls - one from the assistant and three from Master Huang.

The assistant only made a phone call, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuran first called the driver, asked the driver to pick him up, and then called Master Huang.

"Beauty, what happened? The phone has been disconnected."

"It's okay." Wen Yuran said lightly, "Let's meet tomorrow, I have some questions to ask."

"Success." Master Huang said, "Have you seen that evil ghost recently?"

Wen Yuran pressed his temples: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuran glanced at the side of the road and found that the driver had already arrived by car.

Wen Yuran got into the car and rolled down the window to let the wind blow in.The cold and clammy wind hit the cheeks in gusts, and my heart calmed down a little.

Then, she called the assistant and asked about the company's situation in the past two days.

Nothing important in the company.

"Just drive home." Wen Yuran said to the driver.

The driver listened and responded.

Wen Yuran opened the car window a little wider, and put himself against the wind, trying to drive away the confusion in his mind.The amount of information in the past two days is too much, and her head is full of chaos. She needs to spend time thinking about it and straighten out the little girl's affairs.

Soon, home.

After Wen Yuran entered the house, she turned on all the lights. Even in the daytime, she felt unreasonable unease.

The little girl's words mixed with honey still linger in her ears.

——Because I like you, don't be afraid, okay?

- I like you.

There are so many questions and answers and information, but this sentence stays in my ears for a long time, and I can't forget it after thinking about it over and over again.

If this sentence is true...

If the little girl likes herself, this is true...

My heart beats a little faster.

Wen Yuran took a few deep breaths, and managed to stabilize her heartbeat at a normal level. She kicked off her house slippers, fell on the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and tried to think from the beginning of the whole thing.

How did the little girl approach her step by step?

How did he follow the devil and agree to establish a relationship with the little girl?

The fear and unknown emotions after the car accident interfered with her memory and judgment, so that she never had time to review what happened before.

This was the first time Wen Yuran had a complete thought about the little girl after the car accident.

I still remember that at the very beginning, the little girl was brought by Ge Tianhai to accompany her to drink. She looked timid, cramped and nervous, and the way she grabbed the hem of her clothes was very much like his own brother.

Out of sympathy, Wen Yuran let people get into the car, promised to treat the little girl's father, and sent her back to school.

Originally, her relationship with the little girl should have ended here.

She was just helping someone casually.After the help is over, the bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road.If half a month passes, you may not even remember your face clearly, and there will be no intersections left.

But her connection with the little girl has not been broken, why?

Is it because the little girl dropped her phone?

Or is it the guilt caused by the misunderstanding of the access control?

neither.

The most critical part is not that the little girl dropped her phone, nor is it a short-term sense of guilt.

Instead, when she wanted to see the little girl, the little girl called.

The timing was just right, exactly.

Exactly.

It was because of this premise that she agreed to have dinner with the little girl, took the little girl to a house where she didn't live long, and ate the meals made by the little girl.

All the so-called heartbeats originated from this coincidental phone call.

Wen Yuran remembered again that during the Chinese New Year, she got angry with the little girl, waited for the phone call, and secretly promised in her heart that if the little girl called before dinner, she would forgive her.

As a result, the little girl really missed the time and called.

The timing was just right again, exactly.

It's exactly the same.

Before, she thought it was a pure coincidence, and she didn't take it to heart at all.But now that I think about it...

Wen Yuran suddenly felt chills down his back, but it was spring, but it was like being in an ice cellar. His thoughts were all exposed to the sun, and there was no trace to hide. It's even more terrifying.

She quickly picked up her cell phone and called Master Huang.

"Do you have time today?" Wen Yuran asked straight to the point.

"I have time now, beauty, what can I do?" Master Huang asked

"Let's meet, I have something to ask." Wen Yuran said in a tense voice.

Wen Yuran chose a coffee shop with cubicles, and Master Huang arrived very quickly.

"Beauty, why are you in such a hurry." Master Huang said as he sat down and flipped through the price list, ready to order the most expensive glass. .

Wen Yuran didn't have the time to go around in circles, and directly asked a question: "Can ghosts monitor people's thinking?"

"what?"

"Can ghosts know what I'm thinking and what I want?" Wen Yuran's voice was very cold, with imperceptible tremors in it.

"Well..." Master Huang figured out the meaning, thought for a while, and answered a little vaguely, "It shouldn't work normally, Li Gui is good at creating illusions and deceiving people, but he is not good at reading minds... But he can't say no." Sure, on the day when the ghosts travel at night, you can buy a lot of strange gadgets at the ghost market..."

Weird gadgets...

When Wen Yuran heard these words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

She remembered that the little girl dropped her mobile phone on the car and hung a pendant on it.

The style of the pendant is old-fashioned, not like what a college student would wear, and the pattern is also very weird, Wen Yuran can still remember it now——

The pendant wears a brown bead, and two stick figures are carved on the bead, one of whom has deformed hands, tightly encircling the other.

Later, the little girl no longer saw the pendant on her mobile phone.

Wen Yuran took a piece of note paper from the table, then took out the pen he carried with him from his bag, and drew the pattern in his memory.

"Do you recognize this pattern?"

The pattern is simple, and Wen Yuran drew it very quickly. After finishing the painting, she put the note paper in front of Master Huang and asked.

"This pattern... hiss..." Master Huang seemed to be lost in thought, and after a long time, he said, "I really know... where did you meet the beauty?"

"On a pendant bead."

"Have you ever touched it?"

Wen Yuran took a breath and said, "I have, where did you meet?"

"I've seen this pattern in a book, beauty, I want to hear that it will cost more."

"Say." Wen Yuran stared at the table, trying to stay calm.

Master Huang paused for a long time, then opened his mouth: "A legend says that an ancient girl fell in love with the young man next door, wanted to chase him, but couldn't, so she used her own blood to brew a soul-attracting bead, The soul consciousness is attached to the bead, let the matchmaker send it there, after the young master receives the bead, touch it lightly, and the girl's soul consciousness will be attached, you can..."

"Once the soul consciousness is attached, you can know what your sweetheart is thinking and wanting. But the conditions for using it are very strict, and you must have a matchmaker to transfer it."

Wen Yuran lowered his eyes, his fingertips trembled repressedly, but his mind was extremely clear.

She slowly recalled——

At that time, the little girl left her mobile phone on the car.

The driver picked up the phone.

Then the driver handed the phone to himself.

The driver just unconsciously became a so-called matchmaker.

The little girl can really count.

Wen Yuran sat upright, the sun shone in through the window beside the table, it was bright, but she only felt cold hands and feet.

The little girl can come and go from her house as she pleases.

Can manipulate her dreams.

Can spy on her thoughts.

Is what she is thinking now exposed to the little girl's eyes?

Each of the above touches her bottom line.

Each one made Wen Yuran's whole body stiff and horrified, her blood almost froze. Fear shot out from her bones and meridians, dominating every inch of her nerves up and down. She was cornered, unable to retreat.

On the opposite side, Master Huang continued to babble and persuade: "This thing probably flowed into the ghost market and was bought by that evil spirit. Beauty, don't you think it's scary? This evil spirit must be eliminated, and it must be destroyed. Get rid of it as soon as possible. The sooner you disperse the better, as long as you give me a word, I will immediately teach you how to disperse the evil spirits, so as to ensure that there will be no future troubles..."