The scorching sun was clear, but I couldn't help but shudder.
"Don't be afraid." Xuan Cang's voice was crisp, and my fingertips touched my wrist and then let go, the blue and purple circle disappeared without a trace, as if I was dazzled just now.
"There are many ghostly people on this street, who come in contact with people and absorb the sun to support themselves." He raised his eyes and looked straight ahead, and pointed to the crowd at will: "That is a man who died in the Qing Dynasty. Look at his feet. "
The man was wearing a black suit, holding a briefcase in a hurry, and there was indeed no one at his feet like Xuan Cang.
I shuddered and got goose bumps on my arm.
I have never noticed whether the people around me are humans or ghosts before. Just imagine that there is a ghost on this street, and I must have come into contact with it before!
Maybe it's Professor Zhang from the university, maybe it's classmate Li Yanyan, or maybe it's Uncle Zhang who sells melons at school!
"Yaoyu?"
Suddenly, someone behind me called my name, tentatively.
"Senior Yan Cheng." I turned my head, surprised and overwhelmed.
"It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." His gentle smile, slightly curly hair and clean face, a bit like a Korean star.
It's a coincidence!
Yan Cheng was a year older than me and was also in journalism. When he was in school, he was a man in the school. I heard that I went to New Star Entertainment after graduation. I haven't seen it for almost a year. I didn't expect to meet here.
"This is..." His eyes fell on Xuan Cang, and I panicked and explained: "Cousin, me, cousin!"
When I said this, I glanced at Xuan Cang cautiously, and let out a sigh of relief when I saw that he looked unharmed.
Yan Cheng looked at Xuan Cang suspiciously again, seeming to believe my words, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that today is my birthday there is Patty, please take your cousin to join us!"
"Okay!" I promised without thinking about it.
It's rare to meet the senior again, this kind of opportunity is only this once, and if you can escape from Xuan Cang this time, it would be the best.
"What do seniors like?" After all, he must prepare a birthday present for his birthday.
I am ashamed to say that I was familiar with him at school, but for three years, I didn't know anything about him, and I thought about giving him something.
"You, it will save me a lot of face to be there, no gift is needed." Yan Cheng laughed, knowing what I meant as soon as he heard it, and he didn't forget to raise his hand and touch my head.
My heart warmed, I was a little obsessed with this action, which he always did before.
"release."
The cold words came out to Xuan Cang's lips, strangling Senior Yan Cheng's hand and throwing it away, like a layer of ice on his face.
I turned pale with embarrassment, and the senior man retracted his hand and touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Your cousin really cares about you!"
Glancing at Xuan Cang, I can only smile and nod.
"You take a stroll around slowly, I have something to do, this is the address, I must remember to come." Maybe it was too uncomfortable to be together, Yan Cheng stuffed a business card in my hand and hurried away.
The address is in the villa area of Xinghe Road, and I hold it tightly, feeling mixed.
If I didn't marry Xuan Cang, I might still have a chance with him.
"Go back." Xuan Cang said coldly, the sun was hidden in the clouds, and his face was also covered with black and gray.
"Why go back, I don't want it!" Put away the business card, and saw a gift shop at random, and ran to the shop.
The shop is full of souvenirs, crystal swans, jade brave, and gold bracelets.
Seniors probably won't like these. I thought about quitting the gift shop and plunged into the mall.
For the first birthday to him, the gift must be ingenious.
"This is not good either." I gestured in front of the mirror with my shirt, and I still shook my head dissatisfied, always feeling that I couldn't pick the most pleasing thing.
"If you have limited aesthetic ability, don't be embarrassed." Suddenly, Xuan Cang leaned on the frame of the frame and said sarcastically, with extremely disdain in his eyes.
I took a deaf ear, picked up a tie and looked at it carefully.
The sapphire blue tie and pink striped plaid are neither ostentatious nor tacky, which matches well with the senior temperament.
He is now a worker in a big company, and a tie should be a necessity!
"Boss, please pack this tie."
Finally I chose something that I wanted, but I was stunned while standing in front of the cashier and touching my pocket.
I have no money!
"Give it some." Spreading his hand out to Xuan Cang, his face could squeeze out blood, but for the sake of senior's gift, his face can be ignored.
"Heh..." He smiled contemptuously, "Why?"
"..." I stared at him, speechless for a while, gritted my teeth and finally whispered: "You are my husband, aren't you?"
Is it normal for a husband to give his wife some money
If he hadn't dragged himself to the haunted house, I wouldn't be too poor!
"Do you still know?" The words seemed pleasant. With a sly fox with a smile on his mouth, he took out a wallet from his pocket. There were credit cards from various banks and a thick stack of banknotes in it.
I took a few of them, touched them several times, and dared to pass them to the cashier.
As night fell slowly, when the lights of the whole city were first turned on, we took a taxi to the gate of No. 103 Yard on Xinghe Road.
On the iron fence, the roses bloomed, and the flowers bloomed in the swaying wind.
Entering the gate, the light beside the gravel path in the lawn is brilliant, extending to the front of the two-story bungalow villa.
From a distance, Yan Cheng had seen me and Xuan Cang, and stepped forward to greet each other a few steps: "You are really here, great."
His eyes were on me, and I could see the joy floating in his eyes.
"Happy birthday, senior." The gift behind me was sent out, and I poked my head to see that there were many college students and even well-known editors walking in the hall.
"Thank you, you don't need to bring gifts, you are so polite." He said, leading us in, "just as my own home, how to play and how to play."
Yan Cheng is a thing that Gao Fushuai has been well-known in school. He was purely the prince charming of the school at the time, and the girl admired, of course, including me.
The leather Italian custom-made sofa, you don’t even think about sitting on it.
Xuan Cang was much more natural than her. He took the champagne that was due to be given, leaned on the sofa, and took a sip, revealing the breath of a noble son.
"Yao Yu, long time no see, are you okay?"
The curly-haired woman leaned over and sat down between me and Xuan Cang, with a beautiful face set off by the appropriate makeup and even more energetic.
"fine."
I pulled out a far-fetched smile, a little inexplicable, as Li Yanyan, who is a school flower in Lancheng University, couldn't get together with her, how could she take the initiative to greet her
"This handsome guy is your friend? Tell me?"
Li Yanyan's goal quickly changed, obviously coming for Xuan Cang!