It's time to marry someone from Earth

Chapter 54 Are You Telling A Ghost Story?

The teaching about the green tea bitch went on for nearly three hours, and it was not considered to be temporarily over until Mi Youran's cell phone rang.

"Xiaohe, I have to go out for a while." Mi Youran's tone was slightly apologetic, "Are you going with me, or practice in the apartment again?"

Mihe was a little surprised: "Are you going out?"

Since she replaced Mi Youran's identity, Mi Youran has been living in this small apartment, not to mention going out, even ordering takeaway for meals, which is equivalent to living an isolated life.

Mi He could vaguely guess what Mi Youran was thinking.

She was probably still scared.

I am afraid that I will meet familiar people when I go out, I am afraid that the freedom I have finally won will disappear unexpectedly, and I am also afraid that I will really face the world alone.

Just like a house sparrow that has been kept in a cage since birth, no matter how much it yearns for the sky, after it is truly free, it may not necessarily have the ability to soar.

"...Well." Mi Youran said a little shyly, "I went for an interview before and wanted to find a job. On the one hand, I wanted to find something to do for myself, and on the other hand, I also felt that I couldn't lock myself up in this apartment for the rest of my life. "

"What kind of job is it?"

"It's an escort, the kind at home." Mi Youran smiled, "You know, I don't pay much attention at home, and I don't have any special skills. Although my major in college is not bad, if I really want to go to I’m still a little uneasy about living with a new identity.”

Mihe pondered: "Is there something about this job that attracts you?"

Mi Youran spread her hands: "Does it count as food and lodging?"

Mihe: "..."

"Just kidding." It wasn't all a joke.

When Mi Youran was at Mi's house, she barely saved any money, and Mi He was responsible for all the expenses during this time, she couldn't let Mi He support her with peace of mind.

Mihe has helped her too much, she can't really turn herself into a blood-sucking bug.

"The customer said that the person who needs to be taken care of is seriously ill. In addition to taking care of his daily life, my main job is actually to make the patient happy and keep him in a positive and healthy state of mind." Mi Youran scratched her hair, "You put me away from I was pulled out of the abyss, and I wondered if I could try to pull someone else."

The point is, the salary is really high!

It's so high that Mi Youran is willing to kneel down and call her daddy!
Anyway, her real father is worthless.

"That's great." Mihe really thinks that humans are very interesting.

There are people like Mi He who want to give others a hand when they are stuck in the mud, and there are people like Xia Wenqing who wantonly vent their malice.

In Mihe's view, the most amazing thing about human beings is that they are colorful and changeable.

The simple word of human nature contains countless personalities and ways of doing things.

Unlike the Omega people, who have been tagged in their genes since birth, no matter what life circumstances they encounter, they cannot get rid of the sentimentality rooted in their genes.

This may also be the reason why they will suffer from genetic diseases and slowly go extinct.

The two went out together, and then separated at the intersection. Mi Youran walked onto the subway with her bag in her hand, backed up three times on the way, and it took nearly four hours to arrive at the address given by her employer.

Mi Youran was actually a little flustered.

After all, the employer is mysterious and the interview requirements are also weird. If the salary is not really good, and the conditions offered are indeed in line with Mi Youran's current needs, she may not dare to come.

Of course, this anxiety completely disappeared after seeing the villa in front of him, which could almost be called a manor.

After all, for a customer who can reach this level of wealth, there is really no need to go out of her way to trick her into selling her organs.

Yes, from Mi Youran's point of view, she's only worth selling her organs now.

After she pressed the bell, she waited at the door for a while, and a troubled male voice came from the intercom next to her.

"Who?"

Mi Youran tidied up her clothes subconsciously: "Hi, I'm a new escort, can I trouble you to open the door?"

The male voice was silent for a long time, until Mi Youran almost became impatient, and then said again: "A woman?"

Mi Youran: "..." What's wrong?Does she sound like a man?
And I obviously had an interview before!What does it mean to mention gender now?
She took a deep breath, forced herself to think about her salary a few times, and then pulled the corners of her mouth to show a standard smile of kneeling and licking the donor's father.

"Yes, but you can also treat me as a man if you want."

What is sex in front of money?
Why get stuck so dead, right?

There seemed to be a smile on the other end of the walkie-talkie: "Come in."

The door opened slowly, and Mi Youran looked around as he walked towards the main hall.

Such a beautiful garden should require several gardeners to take care of it, right?

With such a big villa, there shouldn't be too few servants?

No wonder the person who interviewed her said that her main job was to make her employers happy, presumably most of the work was already done.

Mi Youran, who was thinking this way, soon realized something was wrong.

Because in this villa... no, no, people!

From the gate to the main hall, Mi Youran didn't meet anyone, and the whole villa was eeriely quiet.

what happened?

Could it be that the servants have rested?
But she's already in the living room, even if the employer doesn't show up, there should be a housekeeper or something to welcome her, right?

Mi Youran rubbed her goosebump-covered arm, and asked tentatively, "Hello, is anyone there?"

The small stereo placed on the coffee table in the living room flickered, and the male voice just now came again.

"I'm on the balcony on the second floor, you come up directly."

Mi Youran went upstairs tremblingly, the lights in the villa seemed to be voice-activated, wherever she walked, it would be lit up, and the places she walked would quickly fall into darkness.

It's even scarier, okay?

It was dusk now, and the light on the balcony was not very bright. Mi Youran stared intently for a long time before seeing the young man sitting behind the flower stand.

He seemed to be on the phone with someone, and his tone sounded a bit hostile. When he heard footsteps coming from behind, the man frowned and turned his head.

Mi Youran's first impression of this person was that he was thin, so thin that he was almost out of shape. If it wasn't for his good foundation, this appearance might look a little scary.

Seems to be really sick.

"Hello? I'm Mi Youran, and I will be your escort from now on."

Wei Mingguang's frowning gradually loosened, and he manipulated the wheelchair to face Mi Youran: "Sit down and talk. I'm sorry. Due to my health, it's not convenient for me to move. I'm not well received. Please forgive me."

It was only then that Mi Youran noticed that this person was half lying on a wheelchair, and he spoke without body language at all, as if only his head could move.

Good guy, isn't this full paralysis?

It's too miserable!

"I'm afraid the person who interviewed you didn't make it clear to you. I'm the only one living in this villa. It might not be suitable for you to be a female escort..."

"Wait!" Mi Youran couldn't help interrupting, "You live alone? Does no one else take care of your daily necessities?"

How does a paralyzed patient live alone?It's not a matter of working hard or not, is it?

Wei Mingguang was silent for a moment, with a slightly weird smile on his face.

"I'm really alone, but there's something else here to take care of me."

Mi Youran: "..." Something else?
Excuse me, are you telling a ghost story?
(End of this chapter)