I'm just a courier boy

There should have been only three people in the photo. Jiang Miaomiao was standing in the middle, Meng Chongli and Yan Yuan were standing on either side of him, but from Yan Yuan's mobile phone, there was clearly a group of vaguely human-shaped black shadows between Jiang Miaomiao and Yan Yuan. The black shadow was still very close to Yan Yuan.

Jiang Miaomiao looked up, and besides Wang Hong and Si Ruier, there was obviously no third ghost in this place. Just now Wang Hong and Si Ruier obviously joined together, but they didn't exist in this phone... what's going on?

Yan Yuan's face turned pale, and his tone trembled: "Damn it...it's coming again...it's coming again..."

Before Jiang Miaomiao could react, Xiao Shaoye opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't this the first time you have encountered such a situation?"

Yan Yuan hesitated for a moment, apparently he didn't know what to say, he was a big star after all, although there were not a few people in the entertainment industry who practiced feudal superstitions, but now in front of outsiders, he was still too embarrassed to engage in feudal superstitions... Wait, outsider?He suddenly remembered that although the two people in front of him were not from the entertainment industry, their existence seemed to be a kind of feudal superstition.

Meng Chongli subconsciously glanced at Jiang Miaomiao, as if signaling Jiang Miaomiao to ask for work, Jiang Miaomiao was a little dumbfounded, when had he ever seen Meng Chongli so attentive, it turns out that no matter how cold and cold a person is, he will add a bit of enthusiasm in front of his idol.

He snorted in his heart, and smiled at Yan Yuan: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, but after passing this village, there is no such temple."

Yan Yuan looked at Jiang Miaomiao and Meng Chongli, and then at Xiao Shaoye, who seemed to be watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal. In the end, he hesitated to speak. It turned out that this big star had encountered a series of supernatural events since last month, such as watching Characters that had never appeared before suddenly appeared on TV, and when playing computer games, the screen flickered crazily and caused the group to disappear. He took a few selfies and posted them on Weibo as a fan benefit. He picked up his phone and took selfies for a long time. One shot was ruined, not because he couldn't find the angle well or his camera was shaking, but there was a blurry black shadow in every photo.

It is definitely impossible for such a photo to be posted on Weibo as a fan benefit. In the end, Yan Yuan could only post something else casually. He originally thought that he just had the worst luck that day and he saw a ghost. Taking a photo with someone else, the exact same thing happened again.

Yan Yuan sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it's because I'm in the year of birth, so I'm extra unlucky. I should have listened to my mother and wear red underpants every day."

"Birth year?" Jiang Miaomiao was a little surprised, and the focus was a bit off. "You are only 24 this year? You are so young."

Yan Yuan smiled: "I'm 36, I'm old, I can't compare with you young people, but I'm very happy to hear you say that."

The real old man Jiang Miaomiao touched his face with a dry smile: "I can't tell at all, you look very young." But if you look closely, you can actually see that there are faint smile lines in the corners of Yan Yuan's eyes when he smiles up.

At this moment, Meng Chongli suddenly said: "Don't digress."

"That's right, that's right," Yan Yuan touched his nose with a smile, "I'm sorry, but I dragged it too far."

Jiang Miaomiao gave Meng Chongli a puzzled look. He thought that this guy would like him to talk about Yan Yuan, knowing a little bit about Yan Yuan's personal information.

Xiao Shaoye, the eldest young master, was inexplicably interested in this kind of thing, dragging Yan Yuan to ask a lot of questions, did female ghosts crawl out from under the bed when sleeping at night, did the water in the bathtub turn into bloody water when taking a bath... ... asked Yan Yuan until his face turned pale.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help being curious: "Did anything special happen before this?"

"Before this?" Yan Yuan thought for a while with a pale face, before hesitating to speak for a while, "I have had an illegitimate meal who has been pestering me for the past two years. Waiting for me to come back, I opened the closet and found her and immediately called the police, scaring her away... After that, she disappeared."

Jiang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows: "A bastard? Did you find your home?"

Yan Yuan's face turned pale again: "Yes, it's very scary."

Jiang Miaomiao touched her chin: "It disappeared after that? Could something have happened? When was it?"

Yan Yuan thought for a while and said a date. Jiang Miaomiao took out his mobile phone and searched. Adding the date and location, he found a piece of news in a short time.

"... Did your illegitimate fan sneak into your house wearing a red dress and a green hat?"

Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment: "It seems so, how do you know?"

Jiang Miaomiao handed his mobile phone to Yan Yuan: "She had a car accident at the gate of your community and died on the spot. There was a picture of her face mosaiced in the news, and her clothes could be seen."

Yan Yuan took Jiang Miaomiao's cell phone and looked at it, and was shocked: "This is impossible! At this time, at this time...she died that day? But she sneaked into my house at night! She was still alive at that time! "

Jiang Miaomiao said indifferently: "How did you know she was still alive at that time?"

Yan Yuan froze for a moment, then his face turned pale, and his whole body turned cold. Originally, when he opened the closet to change clothes that day, he saw a big living person squatting in his closet and almost scared him to death. It's not a big living person, it just makes his back shudder.

Jiang Miaomiao saw that Yan Yuan's face was pale with fright, she couldn't help but feel soft, and reached out to pat Yan Yuan's shoulder to comfort him.

Meng Chongli suddenly took a step forward, standing between Jiang Miaomiao and Yan Yuan as if nothing had happened, while Xiao Shaoye beside him was still reasoning enthusiastically: "So Yan Yuan's illegitimate fan died and still haunted him? Then...she Are you here now?"

Jiang Miaomiao shook her head: "No, at least I haven't seen it now."

Xiao Shaoye became curious: "What's going on? Did she hide? Where did she hide?"

Jiang Miaomiao touched his chin and entered the reasoning mode. He suddenly realized that he had been ignoring one thing: "That's right!"

He snatched Yan Yuan's cell phone, flipped through Yan Yuan's photo album, and then smiled with a smile on his lips: "I found it."

Xiao Shaoye immediately stretched his neck: "What?"

Jiang Miaomiao showed the photo he found to Xiao Shaoye and Yan Yuan. The two leaned over to take a look, and were taken aback for a moment. It was a selfie of Yan Yuan. Yan Yuan smiled confidently and charmingly at the camera, but behind him stood a woman. My child, this girl is wearing a red dress and a green hat. She didn't look at the camera, but looked straight at Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan's face turned green, it was obvious that he was the only one in the previous selfie.

Jiang Miaomiao casually threw the phone to Meng Chongli: "I'll leave it to you." He believed that Meng Chongli would be happy to serve the male god.

Meng Chongli glanced at Jiang Miaomiao and took the phone.

When Meng Chongli returned the phone to Yan Yuan, the woman in the red dress and green hat in the photo had disappeared.

Then the three of them took another photo together, still with Yan Yuan's mobile phone, but this time the group photo was normal, with no blurring or mysterious ghosts.

After the photo was taken, Yan Yuan asked Jiang Miaomiao with a smile: "What is your WeChat account? I will send it back to you."

Jiang Miaomiao was about to answer, but was stopped by Meng Chongli. Meng Chongli said sternly: "This is too much trouble, you should have Xiao Shaoye's WeChat ID. Later, you can send the photo to Xiao Shaoye, and let Xiao Shaoye send it to us."

Jiang Miaomiao was a little dumbfounded, this is obviously more troublesome!But seeing that Meng Chongli didn't seem to want Yan Yuan's contact information, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "Then let's do it this way."

After returning home, Jiang Miaomiao received the group photo forwarded by Xiao Shaoye. While sitting on the sofa with his arms around Meng Chongli looking at the group photo, he asked Meng Chongli with a smile, "Don't you like Yan Yuan very much? Why didn't you take the opportunity to ask for him today?" Contact information?"

Meng Chongli looked up at Jiang Miaomiao, but said nothing.

Jiang Miaomiao blinked and said, "I didn't think Yan Yuan was handsome before, but after a closer look today, he is quite handsome."

Meng Chongli was silent for a few seconds, and asked sullenly, "...are you more handsome than me?"

Jiang Miaomiao was immediately happy: "Isn't he your male god? Do you want to compare with your male god?"

Meng Chongli snorted, hugged Jiang Miaomiao into his arms, and said after a while: "I don't want his contact information, and you don't want his contact information either."

Jiang Miaomiao chuckled: "What? Are you jealous?"

Meng Chongli was sullen and didn't speak.

Jiang Miaomiao was just teasing Meng Chongli: "Just kidding, of course my boyfriend is more handsome, no one can compare to my boyfriend."

Meng Chongli glanced at Jiang Miaomiao, showing an expression of "begrudgingly believing you".

"I just said a few more words with your male god today, and you became jealous," Jiang Miaomiao snorted, "I haven't been jealous since you've been chasing stars before, and those CP fans..."

Meng Chongli was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I'll broadcast live later, you can come with me."

Jiang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Declaration of sovereignty?"

Meng Chongli also smiled: "Are you coming or not?"

"Come here, no one is afraid of anyone, but aren't you afraid of losing fans? I remember you have a lot of girlfriend fans..." Jiang Miaomiao said this deliberately.

Meng Chongli smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's not as important as you."

Jiang Miaomiao grabbed Meng Chongli's hand with a smile, and squeezed his fingers into Meng Chongli's.

The two intertwined their fingers and entered the live broadcast room together.