"What is this?" Han Chen asked while taking the letter, then his eyes widened, "Why do you have this letter, where did it come from?"
"I, I don't know either." He Qingyu's voice was a little trembling and crying, obviously frightened, "Cousin, what should I do now?"
"You wait for me outside, I'll go in and take a look." Han Chen calmed down a little.
He Qingyu looked at the house in fear, and then stood a little outside in the sun, "Why don't you forget it, I'm a little scared, or wait for my parents to come back..."
"It'll be fine." Han Chen smiled, "Someone must be playing a prank on you."
"Well, then, you have to pay attention to safety." He Qingyu said, "My room is the second room on the left after entering the door. I can see the desk at the door. The door was not closed when I came out."
Han Chen nodded, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
He Qingyu hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't stop Han Chen. She loosened her right hand, and the coin in her palm was soaked with her cold sweat.
Although it was a summer afternoon at this time, which should have been the hottest time of the year, it was a little cold in He's yard. Han Chen touched the goosebumps on his arm and looked at the picture on his hand. Stationery, I just felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet.
He looked around and didn't see anything strange in the yard. There was a very lush tree in the middle of the yard, and there was a small stone table under the tree. It looked very suitable for cooling off in summer. Then get ready to enter the house.
The door was half-closed, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual. Han Chen pushed open the door and walked in, then he was stunned. He Qingyu just said that her bedroom was not closed, but now the door is tightly closed. of.
"Maybe she remembered it wrong."
Thinking of this, Han Chen took the suicide note and walked to the door of He Qingyu's room, twisted the door handle, and the door opened with a click.
The room is neat and the color matching is very warm, and some small things are kept in good order. It can be seen that He Qingyu is a girl who is very good at tidying up. Han Chen walked into the room and stood in front of the desk. There were several books on the desk that were open. , there is a pen next to it, and there is an exercise book in the middle. The handwriting is very delicate, and the last big question is only half written.
"After the college entrance examination, I still do the exercises." Han Chen sighed, and then folded the books on the table neatly, secretly thinking that he was too worried, there is nothing strange in this room, someone must be with He Qingyu Playing a prank, he thought of the identical letter from Ling Chunan, "But this joke is too much."
Packing up his mood, Han Chen just walked out of He Qingyu's room when something suddenly fell out of his pocket, landed on the ground and rolled twice, then stopped.
It was the mirror that Ling Chunan gave him before Han Chen left. He quickly bent over to pick it up and found that it was not damaged.
Han Chen put down the mirror subconsciously, cold sweat poured out from his forehead, he stood there for a while, then raised the mirror again, this time he saw clearly.
In front of the desk behind him, stood a small child, looking at him blankly, as if to realize that he saw him, the child suddenly grinned at him, "Brother, have you finished your homework?"
Han Chen almost fell when he ran out, and then he calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door. The big tree that I thought was beautiful also became weird.
Seeing Han Chen come out, He Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Cousin, are you all right? Did you find anything?"
Just as Han Chen was about to speak, he glanced at He Qingyu's face again, and shook his head, "I found nothing, by the way, when will my cousin and my uncle come back?"
"I don't know, they usually come back very late or go directly to the company. I haven't seen them for almost a week." Talking about his parents, He Qingyu's expression became much lower. For the big meal, I turned off the phone."
At this time, He Qingyu's cell phone rang. She took it out and looked at Han Chen, smiling, "It's my mother." After that, she answered the phone, "Mom, are you back?"
"Baby, my mother is on a temporary business trip today, and your father is going abroad to discuss projects. We may not be able to come back until next week. The living expenses will be charged to your card, and you will be fine at home. Let's not talk about it, mother is on. It's a plane."
He Qingyu felt a little helpless listening to the beeps coming from the phone.
"What's wrong?" Seeing He Qingyu being silent, Han Chen asked.
"My mother said she was going on a business trip for a week." He Qingyu said.
"What about your father?"
"It will take a week to come back." He Qingyu sighed, "Forget it, I'm used to it."
"Why don't you come and live at my house these few days, my mother really wants to see you." Han Chen thought of the people he saw just now, and felt a little worried that He Qingyu was at home alone.
"It's not good." He Qingyu glanced at her home, hesitant.
"It's alright, my mother was talking about your family yesterday, and she hasn't contacted us for so many years. If I hadn't recognized you last night, I would have been so unfamiliar in the future." Han Chen said with a smile.
"Well, that's fine." He Qingyu was really afraid of his own home, "I will trouble you these few days, I have to go home to get something, cousin..."
Subconsciously, he wanted to refuse, but he thought that if he was away for a few days, he really needed something, so Han Chen sorted out his mood and said, "I'll accompany you in."
Maybe because someone was with him, He Qingyu wasn't so nervous anymore, but she packed up her things quickly, "Cousin, let's go."
Han Chen looked at the desk with trepidation the whole time, but until He Qingyu packed up, there was nothing abnormal. He breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the bag for He Qingyu, "Okay, let's go."
However, just after the two walked a few steps, the door that had been wide open suddenly closed automatically without wind, and slammed shut.
"Ah!" He Qingyu screamed in fright, but quickly covered her mouth, "Biao, cousin, what should I do?"
"It's alright, let's go." Han Chenqiang calmed himself and continued walking towards the door, putting his hand on the door handle and twisting it, "Can't open it."
After Han Chen left, Ling Chunan took a nap, and when he woke up, he heard the doorbell.
098: "The host is the male lead and He Qingyu."
When Ling Chunan went downstairs, the two were already sitting in the living room. They both looked a little embarrassed. Ling Chunan asked, "Brother Chen, classmate He Qingyu, are you looking for me?"
"Xiaoyan." Han Chen seemed to be organizing the language, and finally asked, "Where did you come from that afternoon letter?"
Ling Chunan glanced at He Qingyu, then at Han Chen, wondering, "Is there any problem?"
Han Chen frowned, "No, I just thought that might not be a joke." He said, and took out another letter in his hand, "He Qingyu found this at home. Then..."
Ling Chunan took the letter, "Then what?"
"We encountered strange things at her house." Han Chen still had some lingering fears, "By the way, and the mirror you gave me today, I accidentally broke it, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, if you like it, I have a lot more." Ling Chunan replied with a smile.
After finding that the door could not be opened, and after pulling it several times, there was no response, Han Chen always admitted that he was calm, and he couldn't help but panic, and remembered that there might be a ghost in this room, even more so in a cold sweat.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the mirror he had seen the child just now, and took it out tremblingly, but before he could hold it steady, he suddenly felt something hit him hard on the arm, and the mirror fell to the ground.
This time it wasn't so lucky, and the mirror snapped into two halves.
At the same time, the door opened.
"Student He Qingyu, take a drink first and take a rest." Ling Chunan handed the untouched water glass on the table to the terrified He Qingyu, "Brother Chen, come with me."
Leading Han Chen to the study, the suicide note was still in the same place, Ling Chunan put the letter Han Chen gave him and it side by side, looked at it for a while, "It's exactly the same."
"What exactly?" Han Chen asked.
"These two suicide letters." Ling Chunan replied, "Brother Chen, in fact, this letter was given to me by classmate He Qingyu, but she didn't seem to know what was in the envelope. Tell her she lost the letter, but now she seems to be in trouble."
Thinking of the child from the He family, Han Chen groaned, "What's the trouble?"
"If you used the mirror I gave you just now, you should have seen it." Ling Chunan smiled, "There is a child by her side."
Han Chen: "…"
Looking at the male protagonist with a blank face, 098 couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, "Host, will you scare him like this?"
Ling Chunan: "Don't worry, he is the male lead."
After all, this is a Tianshi-themed article. If you don't give the male protagonist popular science, he really can't do his final task.
After a while, Han Chen finally straightened his thoughts, followed by shock, "Can you see... a ghost?"
Ling Chunan smiled and didn't answer.
Han Chen quickly completed the information that Ling Chunan was actually an expert, and looked at Ling Chunan with a look of seeing the savior, "Then Xiaoyan, what should we do now?"
"That brat is already quite powerful now." Ling Chunan's face straightened, "But he doesn't have murderous aura, so he probably didn't hurt anyone. Do you know why he followed you?"
Han Chen shook his head, "I don't know. But he asked me before... Is the homework done?"
Ling Chunan hummed and suddenly asked, "Have you finished your homework?"