"Ah An ran can't help but scream. This kind of creepy feeling is really terrible! It's not true that Yang Qinglu has knowledge under the spring, and then climbs up to thank himself!

"Ah, ah!" As Anjan screams, she shakes the hand away.

Just listen to a "bang", that hand is dyed by an ran mercilessly threw on the desk, that strength, really used the whole body strength.

"Ah Another scream, this time it was Qiu Yingying.

Qiu Yingying covered the hand that was hurt by an ran and roared wrongly: "sister an ran, what are you doing?"

"Ah?" Calm down, an ran looks at Qiu Yingying, and then realizes that the hand was Qiu Yingying's!

An ran sighed and complained, "Yingying, can you stop being so surprised? I'm really scared to death by you!"

"It's you who are surprised and surprised?" Qiu Yingying covers her hand, the facial features of pain are crowded together.

"But why do you hold my hand?" An ran asks.

"I like to hold your hand, too!" Qiu Yingying a face inexplicable, "who knows you are so overreacting today!"

"Then your hands look pale and frightening, OK?" An ran protested.

"I don't call it pale, I call it white! Do you understand?! Don't attack me personally Qiu Yingying protested more loudly.

Why are your hands so cold An ran questioned.

"I can't stand cold!" Qiu Yingying's white eyes almost turn to the sky.

Hearing Qiu Yingying's explanation and looking at her painful facial features, an ran finds that she is really overreacting. She quickly smiles at Qiu Yingying: "Oh, I'm sorry, I overreacted just now. Are your hands OK?"

"How can it be ok? I'm breaking my hand Qiu Yingying exaggerates to call, make office staff all laugh.

This also makes the originally dull office more relaxed atmosphere.

"Oh, I didn't mean to." An ran quickly picked up Qiu Yingying's hand and looked at it carefully. She found that her hand was indeed red by herself, but fortunately, there was no broken skin.

"Oh, indeed." Qiu Yingying moved her wrist and said, "please give me coffee for a month."

"Yes, two months!" The assurance of an Ran's heroism.

Qiu Yingying just covered her hand and sat down satisfied.

An ran quickly slides the chair to Qiu Yingying's side and asks, "Yingying, what did you look for me just now?"

"Just now Zhou Mengzhi met such a strange thing, of course, I found you to seek comfort!" Qiu Yingying said discontentedly, "who knows you are more afraid than me, or handsome uncle is reliable."

"OK, OK, you are the most handsome uncle!" An ran skimmed her lips, "a girl who forgets her friends when she sees her color!"

"Hey, hey Qiu Yingying smiles twice, and suddenly looks at an ran seriously. "But then again, sister an ran, one thing I want to ask you is, when Zhou Mengzhi saw that pen, why did Zhou Mengzhi always say," it's not her, it's not her "? What else do you say, 'it's nothing to do with her'! "

An ran touches her chin and analyzes: "it may be that she has a problem with Yang Qinglu before. Now Yang Qinglu has just passed away, and the things she used before suddenly appear on her desk. That's why she talks nonsense."

In fact, what Zhou Mengzhi said just now, an ran also heard, but she did not think deeply, because in an Ran's cognitive view, no matter how much a person hates another person, it will not be to the point of killing each other's life.

"So it is." Qiu Yingying didn't think much about it. Her mind was more simple than an ran, so she nodded with approval.

Immediately, Qiu Yingying, who agrees with Anjan very much, unconsciously looks at Zhou Mengzhi's desk and asks in fear: "however, sister an ran, what should we do with the pen on the desk?"

"Where do I know?" An ran also pretends to be afraid. "This is Yang Qinglu's relic. Dare you take it?"

"I dare not, dare not!" Qiu Yingying's head shakes like a rattle.

"I dare not." An ran also shakes her head. She looks at the desk and thinks to herself, "why don't you take the pen back and give it to Yang Qinglu's parents when there is no one in the office by the time of work.".

However, while waiting for work, something really weird happened.

At this time, the office has been empty, let Qiu Yingying go out to wait for an ran to look around warily, and then crept to Zhou Mengzhi's desk.

However, an ran takes a close look and finds that the pen that was lying quietly on the table is missing!

At that time, an ran was frozen in the same place. She was sure that no one had touched the pen, because since the incident, colleagues in the office were reluctant to pass by Zhou Mengzhi's position, let alone take the pen.

Zhang Xianxi, who knew the truth, had no leisure to touch the pen! Therefore, an ran thinks about it and comes to a conclusion: this pen disappeared by itself!At the thought of this, an Ran's hair suddenly stands on end. She stares at the empty office again. The light is dim, the curtain is moving, and an ran can hear her heart beating.

"Ah! Yingying Ran ran out of the office as if flying.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Yingying, who is waiting at the door, sees an Ran's pale face and asks in a hurry.

"That pen..." An ran bitter face, some regret that he took Yang Qinglu's relics to scare Zhou Mengzhi.

"What happened to that pen?" Qiu Yingying asked uneasily.

"The pen disappeared by itself!" An Ran's voice is full of crying. She didn't feel it when she was playing pranks. But now she really encounters strange things. This kind of fear is really hard to describe.

"Ah Qiu Yingying calls louder than an ran. Usually she is lazy and loose. She pulls an ran like crazy and starts running until she runs out of the office building.

At the end of the day, no one knew where the pen had gone. However, an ran still had a good life. As for others, it was hard to say.

This side

After Zhou Mengzhi was sent to the villa by Zhang Xianxi, Zhang Xianxi returned to the project team to continue working. And Zhou Mengzhi, who has lingering fear, returns to that empty villa, and is more afraid in the heart.

The fear in the heart is more and more, Zhou Mengzhi can not help but call Gu Tianjun who is working.

Gu Tianjun although in the heart very impatient, but still received Zhou Mengzhi's telephone.

"Tianjun, do you remember the Yang Qinglu I told you? Her remains were taken away by her parents, but just now, I saw her favorite pen on my desk

Gu Tianjun never believes in ghosts and gods, but Zhou Mengzhi is so guilty that Gu Tianjun suspects that Yang Qinglu's death is related to Zhou Mengzhi.

"Dream Zhi, people die, the lamp is off, the rest is nothing left, you don't scare yourself." Gu Tianjun tried to be patient and comforted.

"But Tianjun, I'm still scared. Did Yang Qinglu come to me? Isn't it? " Zhou Mengzhi's voice is really shaking, not like in pretending to be poor.

Gu Tianjun sneered in his heart and asked, "Meng Zhi, you are usually so kind and kind to others. Even an ant is reluctant to step on it. How can Yang Qinglu come to you? Or, what did you do to apologize to her? "