The correct way to wash a female ghost's hair
Nan Yehe gently patted Xu Jiu's head and began to think about how to stop her from crying.
However, Xu Jiu stopped before she could find a reasonable solution.
“I feel like I’ve been here before.” She looked at the building across the street.
Isn't that obvious?
Nan Yehe gave her a strange look at the back of the head.
"No, it's over there." Xu Jiu pressed down on Nan Yehe's shoulder, pushed her back to her original position, and gestured for her to look out the window.
Nan Yehe turned her head and saw Shuangmingyuan, a high-end residential community.
"You live here?" Nan Yehe guessed in the most reasonable direction.
Xu Jiu shook his head. "I don't live in this district."
How can one become familiar with it?
Nan Yehe was somewhat interested and was about to ask her what happened, but then she suddenly remembered that the girl had just cried, so it was better not to ask for now.
She made the right decision this time; Xu Jiu did have a vague impression of this place, but she didn't really want to talk about it.
She didn't understand the specific reason.
"Then let's go." Nan Yehe looked ahead. "I have a friend who lives here. I'll bring you over another day."
"Yes," Xu Jiu nodded, smiling at her, "Thank you, you're such a..."
Before she could finish her next sentence, Nan Yehe's cold gaze stopped her.
If she dares to give her a "good person" card, she'll show her right now what a real good person is.
Okay, let's drive.
Xu Jiu shrugged and leaned back.
Although she didn't know why she was sitting there obediently.
Perhaps they still miss the feeling of being alive.
After arriving home, Nan Yehe calmly put down her bag, calmly took off and put on her shoes, calmly walked to the sofa, and then bravely jumped and plunged into the sofa.
Xu Jiu stood at the door, watching her collapse into a pile of mud with an air of solemnity.
But thinking about it, it makes sense. There have been enough unexpected events in the past two days. No matter how wild Nan Yehe is, he is still a normal person, and he does need time to process everything.
Not considering herself the biggest surprise, Xu Jiu happily floated to the balcony, leaned on the railing, and looked at the scenery outside.
As dusk fell, the lights from the streetlights and billboards intertwined, casting their glow onto the tranquil river surface, passing through the bustling traffic, and kissing the foreheads of pedestrians.
The river flows, cars honk their horns, and people are on their way home.
It should have been noisy, but she found a rare moment of peace and quiet.
Xu Jiu curled the corners of his mouth, turned around, and fell backward.
Her body floated down lightly, like a leaf, and no one knew where it would eventually drift to.
Xu Jiu was testing how far she could get from Nan Yehe.
As expected, after falling two stories, she was caught in a net and could no longer fall.
Xu Jiu straightened up, about to float back, when in a flash, she saw a familiar face on the balcony in front of her.
A familiar face, one whose name she could finally recall.
She's a relatively unknown actress, Tao Qiong? I think that's her name. She's in her thirties and quite pretty, of course. Since her debut, she's played supporting roles in many TV dramas, and many people should recognize her face, but probably not many can name her.
That's strange, why does she remember it so clearly?
Xu Jiu found it somewhat amusing.
But what happened next made her unable to laugh.
A pair of fair hands wrapped around Tao Qiong's waist from behind, and the slender young man rested his chin on her shoulder, his expression somewhat coquettish.
Wow.
Xu Jiu immediately perked up.
This pairing is a bit strange. Although she's not that worldly, if I remember correctly, this Tao Qiong... should have been married for several years and already have children.
As the saying goes, if you want to make a living...
With a sigh, Xu Jiu withdrew his gaze and drifted back to the Nan Ye family.
The person who had collapsed from exhaustion was still resting with her eyes closed, in the same spot. The sound of her breathing easily reached her ears, indicating that it was very quiet here.
Xu Jiu gently sat down next to Nan Yehe and quietly watched her.
How should a ghost pass the time? Xu Jiu rested his chin on his hand, looking at Nan Yehe's face.
After thinking for about half a minute, she decided to do something.
Xu Jiu reached out and pinched Nan Yehe's cheeks.
A very firm face, and no dark circles under the eyes. She really takes good care of her body.
Xu Jiu laughed and wanted to continue, but suddenly heard a sentence.
"What are you doing?"
Xu Jiu's smile froze.
Then he quickly withdrew his hands.
Why does she always seem to encounter such unlucky situations?
Nan Yehe opened her eyes and looked at her expressionlessly.
Xu Jiu didn't need to guess whether Nan Yehe's expression was happy or unhappy, because Nan Yehe had never been happy.
“I apologize.” Xu Jiu raised both hands. “They attacked first.”
Heh, Nan Yehe silently let out a cold laugh.
Upon seeing that smile, Xu Jiu immediately started brainstorming, quickly changing the subject, "I just saw an acquaintance downstairs, and there's some gossip to share, wanna hear it?"
Downstairs? Nan Yehe raised an eyebrow. "I do know some gossip downstairs."
"Don't tell me that's some kind of risqué gossip." Xu Jiu shrank back, looking on in surprise.
Nan Yehe looked into her eyes, "It really is."
When it comes to gossip, the relationships between people tend to ease up considerably. Xu Jiu took the opportunity to say, "It's a minor actress named Tao Qiong. She's married, but she's been hugging and cuddling with a young man. They must have been doing this for a long time."
Nan Yehe: "Did you see it downstairs downstairs?"
Xu Jiu nodded, surprised, "You actually know her?"
"Of course I know her," Nan Yehe said with a genuine, cold laugh. "Her husband works at the same company as me."
Xu Jiu sensed the disgust in her tone and asked curiously, "What? Do you have some kind of grudge against her husband?"
"That's not worth it," Nan Yehe said sarcastically. "Just a petty thief."
A thief? Someone who lives here?
Xu Jiu instantly realized, "Corporate espionage?"
Nan Yehe immediately handed her a remote control with both hands, saying, "You watch a lot of TV dramas, so you can write the script."
Despite being mocked, Xu Jiu remained steadfast in his belief that if he didn't understand, he should ask, "So what's going on?"
Nan Yehe turned on the TV and calmly watched it. "It's very simple, my plan was stolen."
Hmm, that's a bit unexpected.
Xu Jiu thought that with Nan Yehe's status, no one would dare to mess with her.
Surprisingly, there were still some.
"Do you want me to comfort you?" Xu Jiu looked at Nan Yehe's profile and gave her an ambiguous smile. "For example... swearing at him and telling him to hurry up and die?"
Nan Yehe smirked as she flipped through channels with the remote. "If he really were such a complete idiot, I wouldn't even need to scold him; he'd be excitedly heading to the underworld himself."
Unfortunately, people are just too complex, too complex to be easily categorized.
"So what's your opinion of him now?" Xu Jiu asked.
Nan Yehe switched to the documentary channel, describing a "cargoist with some talent but blinded by greed for a hollow face, oh, and with a green hat on his head."
"You've got some skills? Didn't he steal your things?"
"You've already crafted a persona for him so quickly?" Nan Yehe said sarcastically. "He can't possibly be without ability to reach the position of director. It's just a pity that he insists on using his reputation to gain honor..."
"Since they've chosen their own path to ruin, I won't see them off." Nan Yehe pressed a button and continued changing channels.
Xu Jiu wrapped her long hair around her fingertips, looking thoughtfully at Nan Yehe's indifferent expression.
The fairness that Nan Yehe pursues is actually a fairness with a solid foundation.
This confidence certainly stems partly from her own abilities, but also partly from the environment behind her.
Nan Yehe's growth was too smooth, so smooth that if she encountered any injustice, even if she herself didn't care, there would be someone to care for her.
“I know what you’re thinking.” Nan Yehe turned to look at her. “But since you have the ability to pursue fairness, why not?”
Xu Jiu lowered his head and bit his lower lip, but he was actually smiling.
"Are you laughing at me?" Nan Yehe leaned forward and grabbed Xu Jiu's hair. "But aren't you the same way?"
She picked up the phone from the side and handed it to Xu Jiu, saying, "I don't mind helping you look it up."
Xu Jiu dodged her hand while shaking his head with a smile, "No need, no need, I can do it myself."
"They really want to investigate?" Nan Yehe was taken aback, his phone already stolen by a female ghost.
Xu Jiu opened the search engine and was about to type in her name when the search history below suddenly caught her eye.
What's it like living with a lunatic? Should you tell your colleague that they've been cheated on? Are bats edible? What do you do if your house is haunted? How do you avoid a stupid boss?
Xu Jiu gazed wistfully at Nan Yehe.
Nan Yehe looked bewildered, seemingly unaware of his own actions.
Xu Jiu bet she had searched for more than just these questions.
never mind.
She entered her name and searched for a long time, but apart from her family background, photos with some celebrities, and photos of awards she received during her school days, she didn't find any special news.
Xu Jiu tried searching on several different platforms, but the result was still the same.
There are people who keep a low profile, but it's rather strange that nothing can be found about them.
Nan Yehe also saw the results of Xu Jiu's search. She looked up and saw her deep in thought. She patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay, I couldn't find anything on mine either."
How could that be the same thing? They're not even in the same circle. Xu Jiu handed the phone back to her, still a little confused.
Maybe it's just because I don't cause trouble?
“Your background investigation is still unsolved.” Nan Yehe looked at the TV again. “Why don’t you go find your father one day and confront him face to face?”
"Forget it, he won't know anyway," Xu Jiu said indifferently.
"You don't get along with your dad?" Nan Yehe switched channels.
Xu Jiu chuckled, "That's not it, it's just that he doesn't need to know everything."
It seems that his background has become even more of a mystery.
Nan Yehe sighed.
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