"Anchor, why are you silent? What's wrong with my wardrobe? Is there a problem?"
Ji Yu took a look at Wang Runfa's wardrobe and didn't say anything. This made Wang Runfa feel very uneasy and his imagination started to run wild.
"Could it be that the pervert is hiding in my closet???"
When he thought of this possibility, Wang Runfa immediately started to rip open the clothes in the closet.
"Nothing at all?"
[Invincible Squinting Eyes: Big Brother, why is your closet so pitch black? Are all your clothes so black? Are all your underwear black?]
"Yes, black looks good. It not only shows my temperament, but also shows that I am a steady person. Black is the most suitable color for clothes in the world."
Wherever there's sugar, there's me: I agree. My wardrobe is mostly black. Mainly because I'm a bit overweight, and black clothes make me look thinner.
[Umbrella: I'm a fellow traveler. I also love wearing black, and I love black stockings the most, hahahaha.]
【Hey, the fork upstairs is out. 】
Ji Yu looked at the live broadcast room and saw that so many people loved black. She asked in confusion, "Since so many people like black, why did she throw away all your black underwear?"
"Ah, threw it away?"
Wang Runfa quickly reacted: "So you threw my clothes away instead of stealing them to wear yourself?"
Ji Yu couldn't help but look disdainful: "Who is so heavy-handed as to wear your own underwear?"
[While eating melon: Hahaha, my sister really despises me.]
"There's clearly a yin energy in your closet, but it's not strong. They're obviously worried it might affect you, so they always throw away your black underwear in a hurry and never linger in your room."
Wang Runfa froze up, and finally managed to force a miserable smile.
"You mean... there's a ghost in my house?"
[Almighty Orange-Peeled Bald Man: Maybe, there's a ghost in your house, and it stole your clothes.]
"Why did that ghost steal my clothes? Did he want to see me running naked? What a huge hatred and resentment."
Ji Yu still shook his head with certainty about this.
"Mr. Wang, don't worry. The other party definitely doesn't want to see you running naked, but I don't know why they threw your clothes."
"Hey, could you turn the camera back and let me do the math?"
[Who wants to be my patient? I thought I'd already given my birth date and horoscope, but I haven't even started calculating my relationship yet.]
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Wang Runfa turned the camera towards himself and continued to chatter, "Host, tell me, does that ghost like the clothes I bought?"
"The other party threw your clothes away."
"He must be jealous of the nice clothes I bought, so he threw my clothes away with bad intentions."
"The other party is old and not so naive."
Ji Yu admires Wang Runfa's narcissism very much.
[I want to give you a thumbs up: Brother, if you keep talking, you're going to leave the anchor speechless.]
[Dude, I can't figure it out: all your clothes look exactly the same at first glance, who's jealous of your clothes?]
Speaking of this, Wang Runfa became unhappy and defended himself in a standard broadcasting tone.
"What do you know? Look at these two black suits. The curves of their slim fit are different. And these two black trousers. The hems are also different. This one is tucked in, and this one is wide. And this black T-shirt, this one has a V-neck, this one has a round neck, and this one..."
"Stop, stop, stop, Mr. Wang, let me ask you something. Have you had a piece of white paper on your desk recently?"
Wang Runfa thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't remember that. I have to clean up the rubbish on my desk every day. If there was a piece of white paper, I would have thrown it away as trash."
"Today's?"
"Throw it away."
Ji Yu was silent for a moment, which was rare for him, and then continued, "Pick it up."
Wang Runfa widened his eyes and looked at Ji Yu innocently and accusingly.
"Anchor, it was thrown into the trash can downstairs. You can't ask me to pick up the trash."
[Give me back my yogurt: Just do whatever Sister Ji Yu tells you to do. It's just rummaging through a trash can, brother. Go ahead and rummage through it. The folks in the livestream room will help you become a trending topic.]
I've already thought of a title for this: "Shocking!!! A man in black rummages through garbage late at night. What's his intention?"
[Put your head in the refrigerator when it gets hot: The person in front of you, you understand UC. ]
Ji Yu glanced behind Wang Runfa, spread out his hands and said, "It's okay if you don't pick it up. It's not impossible for the other party to talk to you in person."
"ha?"
Chat in person?
ghost?
Want to see a ghost?
"No, no, no, host, that's not necessary. I don't really want to see this."
Before Wang Runfa could finish his words, the world before him suddenly changed. The originally bright lights now looked much dimmer, and there seemed to be black smoke floating in the air.
There was a chill behind me, and a slight chill on my neck.
He turned around subconsciously, and a wrinkled face was almost pressed against him.
"ah."
Wang Runfa was so scared that he fell to the ground. When he looked up, he saw that the other party was floating in the air with no shadow under his feet.
"Ghost, ghost."
[The King of the Slacking World: This is too sudden, Sister Ji Yu. Next time you make a ghost appear, please give us a heads-up.]
[Dongfeng and follow-up: Where's the flying kiss? Where's my flying kiss special effects? Blow the kiss quickly.]
[It's okay. This old lady doesn't look very scary. She just floated in the air for a moment, and there's no shadow, that's all. You see, her face is quite kind, just a little gloomy.]
"Young man, take a closer look at who I am."
The old lady stretched out her crutch and stopped Wang Runfa who was trying to escape.
"Don't worry, old woman, I'll leave after I finish talking to you."
Ji Yu chuckled and said, "Mr. Wang, she won't hurt you. Don't you think she looks familiar?"
With Ji Yu's words, Wang Runfa pressed himself against the wall and mustered up the courage to go and see the extra ghost in the room.
"Eh? Aren't you the grandma next door? When did you die?"
Wang Runfa was stunned. The last time he saw the person, he was still alive, but this time he was dead.
After hearing this, the old lady shook her head helplessly and sighed: "You young people nowadays, I don't know if this kind of lifestyle is good or bad. Of course, I'm not talking about this matter this time. You threw all the notes I left on your desk into the trash can. I, an old woman, wanted to talk to you face to face, but I didn't have the ability. Now, a Taoist priest has helped me and allowed me to talk to you face to face."
"Young man, I remember your parents passed away early, so maybe no one told you that when buying underwear, you must not buy black or dark colors. Clothes of this color are not good."
"It's okay if you have one or two, but you have all of these."
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