Chapter 172

I don't want to explain the jokes of strangers, but Wen chuyang, who has been sitting next to me, suddenly runs to the front row and sits next to the driver's uncle. He holds his chest with both hands and stares at the uncle with an unhappy expression on his face. He still reads: "what do you think I am better than that? Regardless of height, weight, appearance and talent, that kind of goods will always be my loser.... "

Wen chuyang is still talking to the driver's uncle. I'm exhausted this day. I lean on the back of my chair and look at the neon flashing by the window. My eyelids are fighting.

Vaguely, suddenly heard that uncle said: "this just entered autumn, how the weather has become so cold!"

I turned my head and glared at Wen chuyang. Then he floated back, leaned close to me and asked in a low voice in my ear, "do you think I'm cold, too?"

I was sleepy and sleepy. When he asked me this, I could only squint my eyes and turn to look at him. I asked in my heart, "if I feel cold, can you warm up?"

Obviously, Wen chuyang was a little surprised by this answer, because for him, it may never be realized.

"If it doesn't get warm, will it leave me?" Wen chuyang reached out to hold my hand, another hand gently stroked my red and swollen lips and asked.

I leaned back on the back of the chair and was dazed by the car. His cold fingertips brought a hint of coolness to my lips. I looked at him and saw his nervous face. I thought it was funny, so I laughed unconsciously and said to him in my heart, "I will get cold one day, and then I won't dislike your cold."

I was almost moved by my words, but Wen chuyang didn't have any special expression. He just put his hand around me and let me lean on his arms. His low voice came from his head. "I still like the feeling when you are warm. In fact, it's a terrible thing to be cold. I don't want you to be cold."

"Oh, are you stupid?" I said jokingly, "people will die sooner or later. I'm afraid I'll be an old lady when I die. You'll despise me."

"No way." Wen chuyang said, gently kissing on my forehead.

I immediately closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

When I enjoyed the world of two, I had long forgotten that I was in a taxi with a driver's uncle sitting in front of me.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the driver was looking at me through the rearview mirror in horror.

"Girl... You, are there anyone around you?" While driving, the driver glanced at me in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Ha ha, uncle, do you think there is anyone around me?" Seeing that uncle's eyes were full of fear, I pushed away Wen chuyang, leaned forward, put the back of the front seat in both hands, tilted my head and said to uncle, "uncle, actually I have a secret that no one else knows. Shall I tell you?"

I saw the uncle's expression obviously a Leng, "what?"

"In fact, I have Yin and Yang eyes. I can see those things... Ah!" Before I had finished speaking, the driver's uncle slammed on the brake. The car stopped suddenly because of great inertia, and I was unprepared, so my head hit the back of the chair in front of me.

"Uncle, why did you stop suddenly?" I covered my head and complained.

"Little girl, I'll give you the fare back, and I won't take you..." Uncle flurried out the fare and handed it to me.

"Poof... Hahaha... Uncle, I'm kidding you!" I looked at my uncle's nervous and scared look and laughed. I was laughing when I saw a bunch of black hair hanging from the windshield. At first, it was just a little bit, then the hair gradually extended downward, slowly downward, just like someone on the roof, sliding down the windshield.

My smile instantly solidified, eyes tightly staring at the windshield, when I saw a woman's face hanging upside down on the windshield, she was lying on the glass looking into the car.

Scarlet eyes, pale face, blood red lips, while looking at us, bared his teeth, showing a ferocious look.

"Girl?" Uncle saw that I was stunned. He kept staring at the windshield and didn't speak. He shook his hand in front of me. Then he went to see the windshield attentively. Of course, he couldn't see anything. "Girl, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah I was called back by my uncle, then I turned around and pushed the door open and got out of the car.

The first thing to get out of the car is to look at the roof. When I turned to look, there was nothing on the roof. I ran to the front to look at the windshield, and the woman was gone.

"Girl, what do you see?" Uncle seemed to care about my behavior, and he got out of the car and ran after me.

"Uncle, you'd better take me back." I smile at my uncle, open the door and get on the car. This time, I directly sit in the co driver's seat.

"Where did the ghost go just now?" I asked Wen chuyang.

"Who knows, hide." At this time, Wen chuyang was lying on the back seat like an old man, supporting his head with one hand and fanning his small folding fan with the other. He looked like a romantic boy.

But I remember the last time I entered his memory, I heard the servant girl call him "National Teacher". When I think about Wen chuyang, who was like a fairyland at that time, and now Wen chuyang, who is extremely evil, I really can't imagine that they are the same person.

"Girl! What happened to you just now? Do you see anything? " As soon as the driver got on the bus, he asked me nervously.

"Uncle, why are you so nervous?" I looked at the driver sideways. Although I said uncle, he was only forty years old and honest, but his eyes were shining.

"No, No. Didn't you just say that you could see something... Besides, your expression just now seemed to see something. " The driver's uncle quickly avoided my questioning eyes, turned his head, held the steering wheel in both hands, and started the car.

"Uncle, are you so nervous that you can drive?" I looked at his tight body and asked with some worry.

"I'm not nervous." The driver's uncle laughed nervously while driving.

I saw that he was so nervous that I didn't plan to say anything to stimulate him. As soon as I turned my head, I found a pink female mobile phone at my feet.

"Why?" I bent down to pick up the mobile phone and looked at it. I picked it up and said to the driver uncle, "uncle, is this your mobile phone?"

"What?" Uncle glanced at me. When his eyes touched the mobile phone in my hand, his face suddenly changed. He stepped on the brake fiercely, and only heard the harsh sound of the tire rubbing against the ground. If I wasn't wearing the seat belt, I would fly out of the windshield!

"Uncle! Do you really have a driver's license? " I was so scared that my little heart almost flew out and patted my chest.