Chapter 20 I'm Not a Ghost
Shi Ling played with Qin Niao for the whole day, and Miss Qin waved her hand and paid for the whole thing.
It was almost dark when the Qin family driver came to pick Qin Niao up and take her home.
"Lingling, you really don't want to come back to the Qin family with me? My parents and Xiaozhan like you very much and welcome you very much." Qin Niao took her arm.
Shi Ling pulled her claws off and said, "Thank you. I have a live broadcast tonight. I'll visit your house again when I have time."
Qin Niao blinked and said, "How about I live with you? I've never lived in a haunted house before."
Shi Ling thought of the dirty things in the haunted house and immediately refused: "No! I signed a contract and can only sleep alone in the haunted house."
Qin Niao: "Okay then, I'll ask the driver to take you home first?"
Shi Ling shook her phone and said, "My taxi is almost here."
Seeing this, Qin Niao had no choice but to get into his driver's car. Before getting in, he reminded him, "Remember to call me when you arrive."
Shi Ling made an "OK" gesture, but just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly froze, "Wait!"
Qin Niao's car had just started, and when she heard Shi Ling's words, she asked the driver to stop.
Qin Niao rolled down the car window, the light flickered in her eyes, and she smiled brightly, "What's wrong? Have you changed your mind?"
Shi Ling's eyes were filled with fear and uncertainty, as if something terrible was happening before her eyes.
Qin Niao was a little worried about her good sister's mental state, "What's wrong, honey? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Shi Ling walked to her car window, stared at her closely, and said in a trembling voice, "Qin Niao, don't go home through Linjiang Road."
Although Qin Niao was puzzled, she also realized that Shi Ling was not in a good state, and patiently coaxed her: "Okay, I won't go that way. Are you really okay?"
"I'm fine. Qin Niao, you must remember what I said!" Shi Ling reminded.
After what happened to Meng Qi, she no longer dared to regard such a real scene as her own imagination. Moreover, she did not dare to gamble with Qin Niao's life.
Qin Niao gave instructions to the driver in front of her.
The driver checked the navigation and said, "Miss, if you don't take Linjiang Road, you'll have to take a long detour, three times the distance."
"It's okay, don't worry. I haven't been back to Yuncheng for a long time, so it's a good time to see the night view." Qin Niao saw Shi Ling still leaning against the car window and looking at her eagerly, and poked her forehead helplessly, "Is it okay?"
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Even at night in August, Yuncheng was still stiflingly hot, and the wind carried heat.
But at this moment, Shi Ling was standing on the side of the road, replaying the illusion he had just seen in his mind, and he felt a chill all over his body.
It wasn't until the online car-hailing vehicle stopped beside her and the driver asked her if it was a shared car that Shi Ling came to her senses.
After getting in the car, the online car-hailing driver said darkly: "Actually, the person you're sharing the car with isn't a human being."
Shi Ling was startled, and suddenly felt the cold air from the air conditioner in the car become eerie: "Could it be..." a ghost?!
The driver was very secretive: "Yes, it's just what you think."
Shi Ling felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. Was it too late for her to get out of the car now? But she didn't dare to ask.
After a while, the car pulled over.
Under the warm white street light, there stood a young man in a loose black jacket. The late summer heat had not yet dissipated, and the air conditioner in the car was still on at 26 degrees, but the young man seemed to have entered autumn.
The wind blew off his hood, revealing his shiny silver-gray hair.
The car door opened, and Shi Ling saw the boy's face clearly. His eyes widened slightly: "Is this a sexy ghost?"
The boy's skin was as cold and white as snow, and under his silver-gray hair, his eyes were very light in color, as if they were soaked in the bright moonlight.
His facial features are so exquisite and impeccable that they can be called Nuwa's graduation project.
Hearing Shi Ling's words, the young man seemed stunned.
The driver in front burst into laughter.
"Woof. Woof."
There was a sound of a dog barking at the boy's feet.
Shi Ling lowered his gaze, suddenly realizing something and feeling a little embarrassed. "The person sharing the car with me is a dog, and you, Master, are also a real dog."
The driver laughed non-stop and said, "Just tell me if this is a human being or not."
The silver-haired boy picked up the dog and put it in the car, but he didn't get in. His voice was cold and indifferent in the night, "I'm not a ghost."
(End of this chapter)
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