"July! "Don't do that!" Song Nan's voice actually sounded a little pleading. I don't understand why he would do that.
"Song Nan, I don't understand. What do you want me to do?"
Song Nan looked straight at me. Inside, there were emotions that I didn't understand. He was always like this. When I thought I understood him the best, he would ruthlessly knock me awake.
I thought of the kiss marks on White Brook's neck. I thought of the way there might have been more on her, of the hug that had once belonged to me, of the way my pillow had gone to another bed.
"Scram, I don't want to see you again tonight!" After I said this, I looked down to find my pajamas and bath towel from the bag that Lu Qinglang gave me. Lu Qinglang even prepared a toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo and shower gel for me.
If this was done by Song Nan, I would probably be the happiest person in the world.
After he picked up the item, he looked up and Song Nan was no longer there.
I shrugged, pretended I didn't care, and went into the bathroom humming.
The weather was not too hot or too cold, but for some reason, I felt that the bathroom was a little too stuffy.
He turned on the hot water, and soon the stuffy feeling was gone.
I have a special skill, which is to be able to forget unhappiness. Humming the song I like, taking a bath, life must enjoy the present.
I successfully climbed to a high pitch and happily gave myself a Like. Then, suddenly, a cold hand touched my lower back.
Based on the temperature, it definitely wasn't Lu Qinglang.
"Song Nan! "I already told you, I don't want to see you again tonight, why are you …" Turning around, my words caught in my throat.
The person that appeared before me was not Song Nan, but a very fat, naked ghost girl.
The ghost girl was startled by me. She jumped, hit her head on the ceiling, and fell down. It seemed as if she could only move around in this bathroom.
"Big Sis, are you alright?" As a fatty, I had a sense of empathy for him. Even though she definitely weighed more than two of me, in my heart, I was the same tonne as her.
"You can see me?" She didn't stand up. She just looked up at me and asked happily, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Actually, I had already washed myself pretty well, so I turned off the hot water. After wrapping up the towel, I sat down beside the bathtub and chatted with her: "I can see you, so I'm not afraid of you."
When she heard this, she became even happier. "That's great! Ever since your death, you're the second person to see me!"
"Oh? Is there anyone who can see you before me? "
She nodded. "A man, a very handsome man! He pretended not to see me, then I touched... There... He knocked out my hand. "
Damn, this ghost girl was really bold and unrestrained! However, it was fair to touch both men and women.
I was shameless, so I immediately continued, "And then? You didn't invite him to do something happy? "
Since a man could hit her hand, he could naturally touch other parts of her body as well.
When the ghost girl heard my words, she actually became shy. "You, how can you be so neither shy nor impatient? I'm still a virgin!"
Really, I had wanted to listen to an interesting story to pass the time, but it was a pity that her conditions were so good.
I skipped the subject and asked her, "Can you get out of this bathroom?"