ghost love

Chapter 1: Home

I quietly looked at a crying woman standing in the corridor of the hospital. She was about 40 years old, with heavy makeup on her face and wearing a sexy red dress.

I floated to her side, sat beside her, said I was sitting, I was just doing that sitting posture, and my body was still a foot away from the seat.

"Are you his family?" Knowing that he couldn't hear me, I still asked her, I was so bored, I wanted to complain, whether she could hear me or not, I wanted to talk to her.

She didn't answer, she was still crying, but her body was slumped for a while, I noticed it, and moved a little away from her, "You must not hear it, it's ridiculous, how can a person hear the voice of a ghost? But, although I don’t know who you are, and whether I’m that man, I like you very much, and I want to chat with you.” I don’t know if there is a smile on my face, I only know that I am very happy, I He looked at the red light that was still on in the operating room, and continued to look at the woman quietly, "Maybe I am the person in the operating room, you are my relatives, but I can't remember, but I just I know that I am very familiar with you." I continued to speak with high spirits, but I didn't find the doctor who walked out.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Some hoarse female voices sounded, interrupting my narration, I stopped talking, and followed behind the woman.

"Sorry, we have tried our best!" The doctor's face was full of tiredness and apology.His hand caressed the woman's back, comforting silently.

Then the woman made a sharp voice, Xiao An, Xiao An kept shouting.

Maybe it's because I'm a spirit body, her voice is very loud in my ears, and ghosts don't hurt, but I don't like this kind of feeling very much, as if I'm going to be broken, that kind of feeling Very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.I moved a little further away from him.

After about four or five hours, the woman with a pale face took Xiao An's body away, and I naturally followed.Although I'm not sure if I'm Xiao An in her mouth, I don't even like this name, it's like a girl's name.

I want to call Duan Anyang, why I call this name, I don't know, maybe it's a feeling.

………………………… I am the dividing line for soul mates………………………

Looking at the woman sitting next to her lifeless body, I surrounded her and observed the layout of the room by the way.

This room seems to be the bedroom named Xiao An. His bedroom is very simple, but it is also very clean. White sheets, black quilts, objects, decorations, wardrobes are either white or black, and even the books on the bookshelves are covered by the house. The owner wrapped it in black or white with book wrapping paper.I like this house very much, very much.

After seeing enough, I began to observe the clean face that had been put on new clothes.

I have to say that he is very good-looking, his skin is fairer than a girl's, but he doesn't look like a girl, his eyebrows are not very high, but they match his tightly closed eyes very well.He is like Wen Yu, making people want to get close.

I lay down on a chair in front of the computer, a foot away from the chair.I slowly closed my eyes, because it was too boring, and ghosts don't get tired and sleep.

The author has something to say: I quietly looked at a crying woman standing in the hospital corridor. She was about 40 years old, with heavy makeup on her face and wearing a sexy red dress. .

I floated to her side, sat beside her, said I was sitting, I was just doing that sitting posture, and my body was still a foot away from the seat.

"Are you his family?" Knowing that he couldn't hear me, I still asked her, I was so bored, I wanted to complain, whether she could hear me or not, I wanted to talk to her.

She didn't answer, she was still crying, but her body was slumped for a while, I noticed it, and moved a little away from her, "You must not hear it, it's ridiculous, how can a person hear the voice of a ghost? But, although I don’t know who you are, and whether I’m that man, I like you very much, and I want to chat with you.” I don’t know if there is a smile on my face, I only know that I am very happy, I He looked at the red light that was still on in the operating room, and continued to look at the woman quietly, "Maybe I am the person in the operating room, you are my relatives, but I can't remember, but I just I know that I am very familiar with you." I continued to speak with high spirits, but I didn't find the doctor who walked out.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Some hoarse female voices sounded, interrupting my narration, I stopped talking, and followed behind the woman.

"Sorry, we have tried our best!" The doctor's face was full of tiredness and apology.His hand caressed the woman's back, comforting silently.

Then the woman made a sharp voice, Xiao An, Xiao An kept shouting.

Maybe it's because I'm a spirit body, her voice is very loud in my ears, and ghosts don't hurt, but I don't like this kind of feeling very much, as if I'm going to be broken, that kind of feeling Very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.I moved a little further away from him.

After about four or five hours, the woman with a pale face took Xiao An's body away, and I naturally followed.Although I'm not sure if I'm Xiao An in her mouth, I don't even like this name, it's like a girl's name.

I want to call Duan Anyang, why I call this name, I don't know, maybe it's a feeling.

………………………… I am the dividing line for soul mates………………………

Looking at the woman sitting next to her lifeless body, I surrounded her and observed the layout of the room by the way.

This room seems to be the bedroom named Xiao An. His bedroom is very simple, but it is also very clean. White sheets, black quilts, objects, decorations, wardrobes are either white or black, and even the books on the bookshelves are covered by the house. The owner wrapped it in black or white with book wrapping paper.I like this house very much, very much.

After seeing enough, I began to observe the clean face that had been put on new clothes.

I have to say that he is very good-looking, his skin is fairer than a girl's, but he doesn't look like a girl, his eyebrows are not very high, but they match his tightly closed eyes very well.He is like Wen Yu, making people want to get close.

I lay down on a chair in front of the computer, a foot away from the chair.I slowly closed my eyes, because it was too boring, and ghosts don't get tired and sleep.

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