Fingers nervously tapping the steering wheel, women are trouble; going out less than once to the toilet is like the end of the world. Le Wenzhou stayed in the driver's seat dazed; the drifting rain left him in a lousy mood outside. Well! He admitted that he was letting Fei Wu's words make him furious.

　　"Senior, what about these photos?" Sitting in the vice seat, Ao Yi Xin raised the hand of the kraft paper bag; he and Le Wenzhou, two people who were the photography club president before and after, are two years older than him. Still, the two people in the appearance treated as a senior is always him, hairless, and it is not his fault ......

　　"Throw away ......" Le Wenzhou's deadpan reply, psychological effect, involuntarily shivered.

　　This afternoon, Fei Wu said in a highly admiring tone that the stack of psychic photos in his hand was actual. Goodness, that wasn't something to be proud of at all. Fei Wu even fell on his sword and reminded one more time that the reason why their programme was popular was simply because they had a programme producer who had an oddly light octet, which was really loved by everyone and dipped by ghosts! You can imagine how hilarious it was when they recorded the programme!

　　Initially, Fei Wu was in talking. Le Wenzhou could have ignored it entirely. Still, those bastards' production team started seriously discussing how many special events happened during the programme recording. Then they all glanced at Le Wenzhou unison, so is it his fault again?

　　"I ...... I'm a lightweight? ...... But I've never encountered ...... this ...... this ......" Le Wenzhou swallowed his saliva, although he wanted to refute it, but not so much. Although he wanted to retort, not too iron teeth, some things, do not say, may not necessarily happen, but said, what if it happened? He didn't think he was bold enough at all!

　　"Oh? You'll see it soon enough!" Fei Wu replied, and at the end, there were two heckles. With those two sounds, Le Wenzhou felt as if he had been killed on the spot.

　　"The senior ...... photo throwing away the programme will open the sunroof!" Ao Yi Xin was not in a good mood. Since his student days, he firmly believed that Le Wenzhou was able to live to such a great age solely because he was lucky enough. The man was constantly losing his mind, couldn't put too many things in his head, and his straight-line thinking pattern often made people sweat for him. Still, he never offended anyone, graduated stupidly, chased after the school's flower in confusion, and the first programme he took over hit him. It was a sin for this man to live!

　　Le Wenzhou turned his head and was about to go mad when he froze and hurriedly put on his black-rimmed glasses. He wasn't blinded just now, was he? Why did he see a few hair strands floating outside the car window?

　　"Senior?" Ao Yixin reached out and shook his hand before his eyes, not daring to look back at the car window. Le Wenzhou's eyes were already huge; if he stared any longer, he feared that even his eyeballs would fall out.

　　One breath, two breaths, Le Wenzhou's heart silently recited, not his eyes, really his hair has been down, as if ...... as if the roof of the car a person is lying on his back, stretched out his head towards their car to look at the ...... Le Wenzhou violently closed his eyes; he was just too stressed. He was just too stressed and paranoid, but nothing happened when he opened his eyes ...... Le Wenzhou took a deep breath and opened his eyes, followed by the shock of hitting the car window behind himself.

　　"Elder?" Ao Yi Xin is almost close to whimpering in the middle of the night, in drizzling rain, at a gas station in the middle of nowhere. This does not bump into a ghost.

　　"Do not turn back ah ......" Le Wenzhou, trembling, reminded himself to close his eyes even if, this time, he had been staring at the car window outside ...... that thing.

　　A woman, miserable white without half a point of blood, upside down hanging head staring at him, but also did not forget to crack a smile. Guessing from Le Wenzhou that direction, this woman is lying on the roof of their car; God, why pick on him ah?

　　Suddenly, Ao Yixin backed up a bit in shock, and Le Wenzhou hurriedly tried to pull him back; this was not towards that woman to hit the past. The hand only reached half, and the heart stopped. Can Ao Yixin, even behind the ghosts, not care? What does this mean? Le Wenzhou hastily turned back, one hand knocked on the car window, a woman's face close to the glass; Le Wenzhou felt that he, just that moment soul, probably scared away.

　　"Hey! What are you two doing?" Vicky kicked the tyre hard; how dare Le Wenzhou lock her out of the car? Her long hair was plastered all over her face and body from the drizzling rain, and her carefully applied make-up was probably smudged.

　　Le Wenzhou glanced at her and unlocked the central locking system. He swore that when the two of them slept together in the future, they would never wake up in the middle of the night, or else the Gan Yu Ting would probably be scared to death after removing her make-up.

　　"What? What's the matter? Why are you so pale?" Vicky reached out from the backseat and pinched her boyfriend's cheeks, round and bullying, and Le Wenzhou gave her a cross look; what happened just now would have scared her to death if she had said it out loud.

　　Sometimes, when you don't want something to happen, it happens immediately after another. Just like now, Le Wenzhou half turned his head to cross Vicky a glance, just so a glance, out of the corner of his eye caught what was behind the car - a woman is running in the middle of the road, this is nothing, someone loves to go crazy on a rainy day running all over the street is also none of his business. But ...... sister ...... can you not run so fast?