Chapter 8

Han Yue grabbed Bai Quan and looked around.

"Speaking of it, you may not believe it, I hit a ghost"

Bai Quan pulled her into his home and handed her a pair of slippers: "Didn't you tell me about this today?"

Han Yue put on the slippers with a serious face: "I found it in my own home. At that time, I cut my hair in the mirror with a smile on my face."

"But there's nothing wrong with your hair?"

He looked Han Yue up and down, and then went around to look at his hair.

Bai Quan didn't see any difference.

He also wanted to reach out and tear off the yellow talisman attached to Han Yue's body.

Han Yue grabbed her hand, shook her head, with a sad expression on her face: "I can't tear it, I'm afraid."

Bai Quan gave Han Yue a supercilious look, and quickly tore off the yellow talisman.

"As a socialist country, we must believe in the party, believe in science, and reject feudal superstition. It would be nice to accompany you to burn incense. Isn't it a little too much to stick stickers?"

Han Yue stretched out Erkang's hand and watched Bai Quan tear the yellow talisman into pieces.

"But what does it matter if I'm getting ready to cut my hair without knowing it?"

Han Yue also wants to convince herself that there are no ghosts in this world, but what happened today is too evil.

First, I went to the hospital in the next city for sex change, and then I got my hair cut with a smile on my face when I got home.

No matter how you think about it, you feel panicked, okay?
Bai Quan suggested: "Is it because after the college entrance examination, the pressure suddenly disappeared and I couldn't get used to it? I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."

Han Yue looked at her: "Are you sure you can see it in the hospital? Will the doctor think I'm mentally ill and throw me out?"

Bai Quan waved his hand: "No, the doctor is benevolent and will not treat you like this. Besides, I am still with you."

Push Han Yue into the bathroom: "Take a shower first, and I'll find clothes for you to sleep in at night. You can stay at my house tonight. It happens that my parents are not at home."

After Han Yue entered the bathroom, she was still thinking about Bai Quan's words.

Is it really because of the sudden disappearance of pressure after the college entrance examination?

Adjust the water temperature and stand under the shower.

There was a sudden tremor.

Han Jingxiao opened his eyes, and the bathroom was covered with mist.

Aren't you cutting your hair?Failed again?

Looking at the unfamiliar bathroom, Han Jingxiao didn't know where Han Yue had gone.

Her hair was half-wet, and her clothes were thrown aside.

This is just taking a shower?

Han Jingxiao froze, so what should he do now?
Bai Quan knocked on the door: "Boss Yue, I found the clothes you had here before, come and pick them up."

Han Jingxiao was stunned, did he go to Bai Quan's house?

Bai Quan stretched out his hand for a long time, but he didn't see Han Yue coming to pick up the clothes.

Just wanted to push the door open: "Really, I still need to deliver the clothes to you in person."

Open the bathroom door.

Han Jingxiao took one step, snatched the clothes from Bai Quan's hand, and quickly closed the door.

Bai Quan was almost slapped squarely by the roaring door, and patted his heart.

Knocked on the door twice: "I said Han Yue, you are floating, right? You still tell me that you have seen a ghost like this? My mother's face is almost disfigured!"

Hit ghosts?

Han Jingxiao frowned, listening to Bai Quan complaining outside the door, imitating Han Yue's usual tone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Quan. I was a bit savage at the moment."

Bai Quan snorted outside the door: "It's not too bad, take a shower quickly."

bath?Han Jingxiao looked at the clothes in his hand.

How does a big man like him wash?
 It feels like the prelude to rushing to the street again
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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