Get out of the hotel.

Tang Xiaoguo covered her mouth and yawned.

"What did you do when you ran out in the middle of the night?" she asked.

"I can't sleep and run out at night, but I didn't expect to encounter this bad thing." Jiang Can smiled bitterly, "When I saw it, a homeless man was walking towards her..."

"She's lucky."

"When I first met her, I guess I was heartbroken."

"You want to take advantage of the situation?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

"That's right, you said you were not interested in women." Tang Xiaoguo smiled very unrestrainedly, but his body was dry and there was no fluctuation at all.

Jiang Can smiled contemptuously at her.

Rejecting Tang Xiaoguozai's invitation to him all the way, Jiang Can walked towards the home alone.

Passing by Wutong Lane again.

He thought of the thrown sofa.

"Isn't that homeless man still there now?"

He was struggling to go over, but he heard a low cry.

From the alley.

"Fuck, what are you doing tonight!"

Jiang Can hesitated for a while, and finally walked in with the sound.

He saw a corner of the sofa.

There is no tramp.

He approached.

The lights seemed to be dimming.

A woman in a light pink windbreaker curled up on the sofa with barefoot.

"Are these women stupid? I don't know how to change the place when I cry."

Jiang Can thinks he is such a good person.

He approached the woman.

There is no smell of alcohol in the air.

fine.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay? Do you want to help?" Jiang Can asked.

The woman didn't speak, but her crying became a little less.

"It's so late that it's not safe outside, so hurry up and go home." Jiang Can persuaded.

That's all.

If the other party is unwilling to obey, he will have nothing to do.

The woman cried stopped.

She slowly raised her head.

"Can you..."

Halfway through her words, she met Jiang Can's face, but it ended abruptly.

There seemed to be a little more brilliance in her empty eyes.

Jiang Can faced her eyes at the same time and was shocked by the pale face.

A chill inexplicably appeared in his heart.

This girl has been staying at home and never saw the sun?

He narrowed his eyes.

Her wealth turned out to be 0.

The clothes on my body are actually 0. Could it be fake clothes?

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, nodded and smiled, "Go home early."

"Yes." The woman lowered her head shyly.

Jiang Can turned around and walked away.

After walking about ten meters, he suddenly thought of something, subconsciously turned around and saw the other party smiling at him.

The woman's smile was beautiful, but Jiang Can felt a chill that rushed straight into his forehead.

Under the dim light, there is no shadow for women.

She sat on the sofa.

The sofa surface where some sponges had drilled out of the leather was not dented.

There seemed to be a piece of air sitting there.

Jiang Can felt his neck was very stiff.

He turned his head with difficulty, trying to make his pace less disordered.

After walking three meters, he couldn't help but look back again.

The sofa was already empty.

Jiang Can trotted out of the alley.

Back home.

He turned on all the lights, making the whole room bright like day.

He still had no sense of security in his heart.

Have you hit a ghost?

Hit a ghost!

He was so scared.

As a coward who only dares to wear headphones and listen to music and watch horror movies at noon, he is most afraid of this kind of thing.

However, he never expected that he would really encounter it in reality.

He tried to calm himself down, but the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

He sat by the bed, but seemed to feel something blowing on the back of his neck.

Holding his cell phone tightly, he lay on the bed, his eyes wide open, fearing that the female ghost would appear again in the blink of an eye.

Keep it until dawn.

The sun shines in through the window.

Jiang Can couldn't help it anymore, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Until noon, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

He opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling above his head, and then grabbed the phone in accordance with the sound and placed it in front of him.

Tang Xiaoguo's phone number.

fine.

Not a strange call.

Jiang Can breathed a sigh of relief and pressed hands-free at the same time.

"Lao Jiang, haven't you got up yet?" Tang Xiaoguo's voice came.

"Yes." Jiang Can was weak.

"What are you doing when you hear your voice is wrong?" Tang Xiaoguo said suspiciously.

"I just woke up, what's wrong?"

"I have hired an assistant for you, come and have an interview." Tang Xiaoguo said with a smile.

assistant?

Jiang Can frowned.

He turned his head and looked out the window.

The sun is just right.
To be continued...