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Yang Hua suddenly blushed a little, but he didn't show it in the end. After all, he had been shameless for so many years.

"You didn't realize it was because of your poor eyesight." Yang said with a smile.

Shhh.

"By the way, let me ask you, are you a ghost of that dynasty?" Yang Hua raised his handsome face and looked at You Ruo's beautiful little face and asked, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, this girl is really a beauty.

She is simply more beautiful than Xie Yuting. It would be great if she were not a female ghost.

Youruo's watery eyes blinked and said, "What age do you think I am from?"

"To be honest, I can't tell."

"But I think you are quite avant-garde, you should be from the 21st century." Yang Hua said, looking at her white dress.

That Youruo nodded mischievously.

"Hey, can I ask, how did you die? What a pity!" Yang Hua looked at her appearance, and his heart ached. Such a beautiful woman died so early. It's such a bad fate for beauties since ancient times.

Youruo slowly raised her little face and said with a hint of sadness in her eyes: "Actually, I don't know. I remember that when I was very young, I liked sleeping, but one day I suddenly fell asleep and never stopped.

I can’t wake up.”

Yang Hua was a little confused, what is this? Did he sleep to death? Isn't this nonsense?

"Where is your family? Where are your relatives?" Yang Hua always felt that this female ghost was a bit mysterious.

You Ruo continued: "I really can't remember. I feel like I have been drifting for many years. At the beginning, I still remembered that place, but then I didn't know what happened, so I slowly stopped remembering it.

I can’t wake up and can’t even remember anything.”

"Is there such a weird thing?" Yang Hua murmured to himself, looking at Youruo, his expression didn't look like he was joking.

"Really! You have to believe me!" You Ruo looked at Yang Hua, as if she wanted him to believe in her.

Yang Hua looked at her with a serious look on her face and said, "I believe you."

"You're pretty good!" Youruo suddenly looked at him and said.

Yang Hua looked at her innocent and charming appearance and was fascinated by it.

"What are you looking at?" You Ruo suddenly looked at Yang Hua with bright eyes and asked, her red cherry mouth pouting.

"Hey, if you die under peonies, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost. It is really important for girls to be beautiful." Yang Hua said with emotion.

"Have you put honey on your lips?" Youruo said with a smile.

Yang Huadao: "I am telling the truth, we are honest people."

hehe.

"I didn't feel it, but I thought you were glib."

"That's an illusion, an illusion, Youruo, to be honest, it would be great if you weren't a ghost." Yang Hua sighed.

Youruo's face looked a little sad: "I don't want to either. Who wants to be alone all day long."

"Yes, this man's greatest pain in this life is loneliness, his enemy."

"But now it's finally better, I'm not alone anymore." Youruo turned around and smiled.

"Why?"

"It's because of you, stupid."

"Me? Oh my God, I am a human and you are a ghost. We can't always stay together, right?" Yang Hua almost jumped up.

"You promised to raise me." When Youruo heard Yang Hua say that he was not with her, her face suddenly looked like a pitiful little girl, so pitiful.

Yang Hua looked at her appearance and was in a dilemma: "But, but, I have to live in the future, you think, you are a ghost, it doesn't matter, but I am a human, let's just say something else, I can take you to school now

, work takes you with me, but, you forgot, I still want to find a wife, how can I take you with me?"

"or."

"What else?"

"How about I be your wife!!!"

When You Ruo finished saying this, Yang Hua almost jumped up.

"My mother, will you be my wife?" Yang Hua looked at You Ruo, who was blinking at him, and felt like crying.

"Don't bother me, sister, I don't want to play with ghosts." Yang Hua begged with a sad face, almost kowtowing.

Youruo suddenly giggled: "What? Am I not beautiful?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned charming, and he looked like a vixen or a vixen.

Yang Hua was almost stunned when he saw her. She was really beautiful. But after all, Yang Hua was not a nymphomaniac. He was still a little sober. That girl was not the same as him.

"Beautiful. Extremely beautiful. But I" Yang Hua hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Youruo said: "Don't you like me?"

"No, no, yes, the key is, you are a ghost." Yang Hua said helplessly.

Youruo suddenly said as if she was very sad: "Hey, forget it, you don't want me to be your wife, there's nothing I can do about it. But I want to follow you in the future, and you have to support me. If you dare to break your promise, be careful.

I will strangle you to death."

"My mother, you want my life!" This was Yang Hua's last sigh.

"I heard that Xie Yuting, a first-year student in the literature department, met a gangster in the city?"

"Really? Is that cold boyfriend the girl on the basketball team?"
Chapter completed!