All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

In the quiet government affairs hall, a mechanical computer-synthesized sound rang.

"Please go to window No. 23 from A018."

"Please go to window No. 23 from A018."

After this sound rang twice in a row, the staff at Window 23 looked up and saw two young men, a man and a woman, approaching him.

The burly man put down his ID card and household registration book and said, "Apply for a marriage certificate."

The staff took a look at the ID cards of the two of them, and said, "Have you taken a photo?"

Ying Sixue handed out another small paper bag encapsulating the red background photo of the two of them.

The staff nodded.

"Fill out the form first."

After speaking, the staff handed the form to Yang Xuming and said, "I will take it back after filling it out."

Yang Xuming had to put away the credentials on the desk and left with the form.

He and Ying Sixue walked to the rest area not far away, found an empty place to sit down, and started filling out the form.

In contrast to the information on the ID card, Yang Xuming filled it out very carefully, as if he had been completely immersed in the simple task of filling in the form.

By his side, Ying Sixue has been watching him, speechless for a long time.

After a while, when Yang Xuming finished filling out the form and stood up, he was suddenly stopped.

Turning his head in astonishment, Yang Xuming saw Ying Sixue's expression but stopped.

The two sides looked at each other for a few seconds, and Yang Xuming asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ying Sixue's lips squirmed for a while, and then slowly said, "Master Yang..."

"Um?"

"Don't you regret it?" Ying Sixue's expression was serious.

Yang Xuming looked at her, rubbed her head with a smile, and said, "What can I say now, silly woman, isn't this something that has already been decided?"

The two sides looked at each other, and Yang Xuming smiled happily and brightly.

However, seeing his smiling face like this, Ying Sixue couldn't laugh more.

I really can't laugh...

You guy...Don't smile at me with such a false smile...

Ying Sixue slowly let go of her hand, but Yang Xuming left.

She sat there, watching Yang Xuming's tall back, half-talking.

Yeah, what can I say now... this is something that has already been decided...

Even though she doesn't like this ending, she is even more reluctant to accept such a marriage.

but……

"I... have no choice..."

Ying Sixue murmured, "Plum, you are really a **** who plays with people's hearts..."

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In the early morning, the warm sunlight dissipated the haze in the sky and coated everything with a faint golden light.

The snow-capped mountains in the distance exude a white halo in the sun, like a dancing goddess in the myth, watching the world under the bright white clouds.

Daocheng Aden, the last Shangri-La in the legend.

The beautiful scenery is like the last piece of pure land hidden in the mountains.

Here, even the sky seems to be spotlessly clean.

The clear blue water in the mountains is as clear as a gem from a distance.

On the edge of the lake, there was a figure sitting on a piece of limestone by the lake, with his hands leaning behind him, with a lazy appearance as if he was enjoying the warm morning sun.

However, the climate on the plateau is changeable, and the warm sun soon fades into the clouds.

The cloud became thicker and thicker, and the sky became darker and darker, giving people the feeling that it was about to rain heavily.

Not many tourists in the scenic area are beginning to plan to return, but the girl still sits lazily, maintaining a posture of basking in the sun.

However, this laid-back appearance seemed a little out of place at this time.

A little girl passing by stared at the scene, watching for a long time.

The girl sitting on the limestone seemed to feel something, and turned to look at the little girl.

A smile appeared on the pale face, "What's the matter? Little sister?"

The little girl asked curiously, "Sister, what are you doing here alone? Why don't you move for a long time...Are you playing the wooden person?"

This naive inquiry made Li Zi laugh.

She laughed for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm not playing the role of a wooden person. My sister just wants to find a place to dig a pit and bury herself, but the staff at the scenic spot refuses to let her, so she can only sit here and enjoy the sun. ."

This answer made the little girl's eyes widened.

"But there is no sun now! Isn't it cloudy now?"

With that said, the little girl looked up at the sky, as if to confirm that she had made a mistake.

Li Zi tilted his head and smiled, as if thinking of something interesting.

She said, "Although there is no sun in the sky, there is sunshine in my sister's heart... Look, this is my sister's lover, isn't it handsome? My sister is very happy to see his photos."

With that, Li Zi took out a photo.

The person in the photo is a guy with his head tilted on the girl’s lap, and his saliva drips onto the skirt. The shooting angle is from top to bottom. Obviously from the perspective of Li Zi, in Yang Xuming It was taken while sleeping.

Seeing the boy sleeping like a pig in this photo, the little girl's eyes widened.

"Wow! This big brother sleeps like a pig in a cartoon."

"Puff...hahaha...Bajie..." This metaphor successfully amused Li Zi.

She sat there, laughing endlessly, "This analogy is very appropriate, hahahaha..."

The little girl was a little confused, because she didn't understand the funny thing about this metaphor at all.

But seeing this sister laugh so happily, she didn't know how to ask.

What a weird person.

Thinking like this in her heart, the little girl looked at each other up and down, and suddenly noticed a strange place.

"Sister, your shoes seem to be broken...Wow, sister, your toes are so white."

The little girl widened her eyes and said, "The skin on your face is so white. I thought you applied makeup like your mother. Is your skin so white all over? Sister, are you white?"

The **** the limestone lowered her head, shrugged her shoulders when she saw her two toes leaking through the hole in the shoe.

"It's really broken, but these shoes are already very powerful. They walked with me for a month before they got here. They are already very good."

This sentence made the little girl stare again, "It took a month to walk here...sister, did you walk here?"

"Yes, I walked all the way from Guizhou."

The little girl wrinkled her nose and said, "My sister is a lie. When we came, we were too scared to take the car. My sister walked here alone... or came from Guizhou... How could anyone do it."

She was going to say something more, but she heard her parents calling her in the distance.

The little girl hesitated for a few seconds before she said, "Sister, my dad told me to go..."

"Well, bye," Li Zi smiled and waved.

After watching the little girl hop and jump to find her parents, she withdrew her gaze.

Then, he found out the embroidered shoes in his pocket.

Looking at the strange blood-red embroidered shoes in his hands, Li Zi said thoughtfully.

"Would you like to wear it? I think the size should be right for me."

However, as soon as this sentence was finished, the red embroidered shoes jumped up.

Like a fish caught and trying to break free, it jumped aside from Li Zi's hand.

Seeing this scene, Li Zi shook his head and said.

"Okay, okay, you just need to wear it."

"Sneakers, what's wrong with wearing them... Besides, we don't have any money now, where can we find new shoes to wear?"

Li Zi groaned and said, "Why don't you go to robbery? Didn't it mean that there are many poor wandering girls beckoning to stop cars on the Sichuan-Tibet line? Just find someone to robbery and just strip her shoes off and put them on."

"Anyway, she is willing to rub the car, and it is not difficult to pay a little more for the driver to buy her a pair of shoes... Well, that's it."

Plum stood up and left the limestone by the lake.

"Let's go," she said without looking back, "We don't let us bury it here, so let's go to the next place to see it. It's also good to travel by the way."

"Amin, this stinky guy said at the beginning that he would accompany me to Tibet, but he could only rely on himself... Sure enough, men are unreliable... right?"

She turned her head and smiled.

The red embroidered shoes on the limestone jumped up, just fell in her pocket, and left with her.

With one shoe, this person gradually disappeared into the reflection of the lake.

Doesn't show up again.