"make friends?"
Only a ghost can make friends with a psycho like you!
An only saw that Qianye had no intention of shaking hands with him, so he retracted his hand and tilted his head to look behind Qianye.
At this time, Xixi's eyes happened to meet An Yue's.
The latter waved his hand as a greeting...
"Xiaoye, is this your classmate?"
inside the house.
Mom asked as she knitted clothes.
After Qianye heard his mother's question, he was about to answer no when An Zhi spoke first.
"Yes, auntie, I am Qianye's classmate."
"No, he is not my classmate, I don't know him."
Qianye quickly corrected himself.
His hand was still on the door handle. If the other party suddenly rushed in or something, he would immediately push the door shut and block An Zhi from the door.
Qianye didn't think this guy's arrival would do anything good.
The occurrence of smoke spitting and stalking incidents reduced Qianye's impression of An Yue to the lowest level.
An Yu was still wearing the clothes from last night.
But I don’t know if he sent it for dry cleaning, but there are no stains on the front of the clothes.
"what happened?"
My mother saw that something was not right between the two of them.
She put down the sweater in her hand and walked towards the door doubtfully.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
The moment my mother saw An Zhi.
Qianye actually felt a hint of surprise in her eyes...
"Auntie, I am really Qianye's classmate, and I came to play with him today."
An just said shamelessly with a smile on his face.
"classmate?"
Mom turned her attention back to Qianye and asked him to explain what was going on.
A classmate who came to play with him.
Why are you blocking people at the door?
Qianye's hand on the doorknob tightened a little tighter. As soon as he noticed An Zhi's movements, he would immediately block the door.
"Mom, I met him when I went out last night. We are not classmates and we don't know each other. We just met once."
"Last night he not only smoked and sprayed me, but also followed me to our house."
Qianye told what happened yesterday without lying at all.
He felt that problems like this should be reported as soon as possible, otherwise if he was really targeted by this pervert, and the other party knew the specific location of his home, and if he didn't solve it properly, he might not be sure what would happen in the future unintentionally.
Although Qianye is weak.
But he is not a retard...
When both parents are at home.
There was no need for him to hide this matter, even if his mother would scold him for sneaking out afterwards.
He still thought it would be better to explain clearly.
Qianye's voice was not quiet, and others could hear him when he explained.
After hearing this, my father felt something was wrong. He stood up and walked towards the door, holding a fire tong used for stirring coal in his hand.
The weird thing is.
Even if Qianye exposed An Zhi directly.
An Zhi didn't seem to care at all...
He just looked at the place and let others see what his eyes and expressions looked like.
"What are you doing here?"
Dad had a straight face. As one of the two men in the family, he asked An Yue seriously.
The voice is deep and powerful.
"In comparison, this family is quite complete..."
An only ignored his father's words.
He was just standing at the door with his chin in his hand, thinking about something.
Several people saw that the young man in front of their house seemed to have something wrong with his mind. Their father glanced at his mother and felt that he should either drive him away or call the police.
If it is really like what Qianye said.
This guy followed him here, so how could he invite him in for a cup of tea to make him look good?
"I'll call the police if you don't leave?"
Dad raised the fire clip in his hand slightly, with a hint of intimidation.
However, An Yu simply ignored his words.
I took a step back and looked up at the house number of this place...
"They can't all be ghosts."
"According to the routine, if a family is full of ghosts, then the atmosphere should not be like this. It must be lifeless, or the door must be closed and unwilling to see people..."
An only calculated step by step based on the information he had obtained.
During thinking.
He took out a cigarette for himself, lit it with a lighter and took a puff.
"That means... it's possible that this student is the only weirdo in this world?"
An only looked at Qianye and narrowed his eyes.
The ease that he carried around him slowly disappeared, and was gradually replaced by an indescribable seriousness...
Qianye looked at the burning cigarette in his hand.
Plus his sudden change in expression.
Suddenly I remembered that last night, I was sprayed with second-hand smoke in my face.
There is inevitably a knot in my heart.
Subconsciously I stepped back a little bit...
"Hey, your son is a ghost."
"Neuropathy!"
Bang.
The door was closed, directly blocking An Zhi from the outside.
However, it was not Qianye who closed the door, but his mother beside him.
At this time, my mother's expression was not good-looking. She had a gloomy look on her face, walked to the sofa, picked up her unfinished sweater, and continued knitting.
"Honey, should we call the police?"
Dad turned to ask.
"Why call the police? Don't bother me with this little matter."
"What if this person..."
"I said it's okay, don't worry about it."
Mom said in a strong tone, directly rejecting the proposal.
Qianye could tell that her mother seemed to have some inexplicable resistance to calling the police.
Just like what happened to the little girl yesterday...
After blocking An only from the door.
Mom waved to Qianye and asked him to go over and talk about meeting An Zhi yesterday. Although she was confused about her mother's reaction and behavior, Qianye didn't think much about it.
Then he explained the process in detail.
certainly.
He made a different excuse for going to the canteen to get comic books.
He said he was going to buy stationery...
An only stood outside the door and looked at the closed door.
He did feel very strange about Qianye's family.
No matter from any angle, there is no connection with the weird family in his speculation.
"That student seems to know something..."
An only recalled the moment when Qianye opened the door for him.
Based on the impression he gave him last night, An only felt that Qianye shouldn't have reacted like that.
"Although he looks a little nervous, he is more stable..."
"He's lying."
"If it was a victim who was dragged in in reality, why did it have to be acted out like this?"
Think of this.
An Yue's movements suddenly froze.
The hand originally stretched out to take down the cigarette in his mouth was also hanging in mid-air.
Corridor stairs.
A man wearing a peaked cap hummed an unknown tune and walked slowly towards his position with a dog in his hand. He took out the key and inserted it into the door next door, twisting it to open it.
It seemed that he felt An Zhi's gaze.
The man in the peaked cap raised his head and looked at An Zhi.
An just silently took the cigarette out of his mouth without taking his eyes away for even a moment...
"Zhang Shulin?"
