My ghost girlfriend
31 Meng Jiao’s Lover

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"Mom. Whether it looks good or not is not up to me. You have to take it out and be judged by the whole village. If you could see infatuation in a man's eyes and jealousy in a woman's eyes, it would basically be considered good-looking.”

My mother smiled and hit me. Alright, I'm going out. Will you be okay with your dad at home?”

Don't forget to bring an umbrella."

I don't know if my mother heard me. Looking at her anxious expression, she probably didn't hear my reminder.

I really admire my mother's addiction to dancing. The rain outside hasn't stopped yet and she ran out. I reckon that if there was a sudden rain, they would all become water ducks.

After my mother left, my brother ran over.

"Brother, get up and play with me.”

My brother is still very cute if he doesn't cause trouble. I gently stroked his head and said very gently,"Get lost! Go watch TV."

The younger brother pouted and left angrily.

My prediction was very accurate. Half an hour later, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled outside, and heavy rain poured down.

The rain lasted the entire night, and the thunder did not stop. From time to time, a bolt of lightning would strike the sky, followed by a clap of thunder.

If only the thunderstorm didn't stop until tomorrow, he wouldn't have to go to school.

I went to sleep with this hope.

Who knew that when I opened my eyes in the morning, I found that my hope was shattered because I saw the beautiful morning sun outside through the window.

No matter how long I sighed, I couldn't erase the disappointment in my heart. I hurriedly ate a mouthful of rice and left the house.

I'll go find Pan Zhuang first. His house is very close to mine.

Pan Zhuang's mother told me that Pan Zhuang was sick, probably because of the heavy rain yesterday.

This wasn't because of the heavy rain, but because he was scared. It would be strange if he didn't fall ill from shock.

However, I didn't plan to tell Pan Zhuang's mother about this. I was afraid that if she knew the truth, she would also fall ill.

Pan Zhuang was definitely not the only one who was sick. When I walked into the classroom and saw Meng Jiao, my intuition told me that she might also be sick or on the way to getting sick.

Meng Jiao's face was very pale, and her eyelids were a little swollen. She was lying on the desk listlessly.

I sat down and gently touched Meng Jiao's arm." What's wrong? Which day of the month is it?"

Meng Jiao's eyes opened for a moment, then she looked at me before closing them again.

"Sick? Why did he come to school when he was sick? Why didn't you go to the hospital?"

"No, I'm just a little weak and soft.”

This wasn't even considered illness. Would a good person be listless?

"I'll send you to the hospital.”

Meng Jiao shook her head weakly. She was mentally strong like a warrior.

No matter how strong a soldier was, there would be times when they fell sick. In the second lesson, Meng Jiao finally could not stay strong anymore because she fainted.

The homeroom teacher, Ms. Yang, immediately revealed her weak side. She was at a loss for words.

I volunteered to send Meng Jiao to the hospital and got the teacher's approval.

I carried Meng Jiao out of the classroom and before I reached the school gate, she woke up and insisted on getting off my back.

I helped Meng Jiao out of the school. I suggested calling her father, but Meng Jiao rejected it.

"Just help me home. I know what's wrong with me. I just need a good rest.”

Meng Jiao was determined not to go to the hospital, so I had no choice but to stop a three-donkey car to send her home.

I came to Meng Jiao's house on her birthday, so I'm familiar with the place.

When the two servants saw that Miss Meng had been helped back, they could not help but turn pale with fright. They hurriedly helped Meng Jiao up the stairs.

I followed them up to the third floor.

Although I came here on Meng Jiao's birthday, I've never entered her room.

Meng Jiao's room was filled with a faint fragrance. There were some pictures of celebrities and some small and exquisite decorations on the wall, such as kittens, puppies, pigs, and so on.

The two servants helped Meng Jiao to the bed and left.

I was going to leave too. My mission was completed when I sent her home.

But Meng Jiao stopped me and asked me to stay here with her.

This is a little difficult for me. This man and woman are alone, and this man and woman are both hot-blooded young men. In this room without a third person, what if sparks fly?

Reality proved that I was overthinking things. Meng Jiao then fell asleep, making me extremely bored.

It was really boring. I turned on Meng Jiao's computer and planned to play some games to kill time.

What disappointed me was that Meng Jiao's computer desktop was cleaner than her face. Other than my computer's recycling bin network and the symbol E, there was nothing else.

There wasn't even a ball, let alone a game icon.

Even that big E was just a decoration because this computer was not connected to the Internet at all.

I was just about to turn off the computer when I suddenly remembered that maybe everything on Meng Jiao's computer was in the folder. She probably didn't leave an icon on the desktop because she was afraid that her parents would check.

Although I am not very proficient in computers, I have played in the internet cafe a few times. How can a middle school student survive in school if he doesn't even know how to use a computer!

I opened my computer.

There was nothing on the D and E drives of the computer. There were only two small folder on the F drive.

One folder had the words 'My World' written on it, and the other folder had the words 'My Lover' written on it.

Meng Jiao actually had a lover? This information surprised me. I didn't expect her to hide it so deeply.

It's not surprising for middle school students to fall in love. Our school has a lot of them. Other than a few unlucky ones who were discovered by the school, the rest of them insisted on keeping in touch with each other underground.

However, Meng Jiao's information still shocked me. In my intelligence network, the data showed that there was no such thing as Meng Jiao.

This was definitely shocking news.

I gently opened the folder. My hands were trembling and my heart was beating a little fast.

Why are my hands trembling? I admit that aside from being excited, there must be some jealousy involved.

The folder was full of photos. At first, there were many photos of Meng Jiao from different periods.

There were photos of her naked butt when she was young, as well as recent photos from a few days ago.

I looked at them one by one. As I looked at them, I touched my head. I kept feeling that there was something wrong with some of the photos.

There was a photo of her when she was young. It seemed to be a photo of her when she was three or four years old. The photo was black and white, and the background was very dark. The picture was a little blurry, but Meng Jiao's eyes were bright. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were two little light bulbs.

Could a person's eyes be this bright?

Could it be the effect of the spotlight?

There was also a photo of Meng Jiao, who was about five or six years old. It was also a black-and-white photo. In the photo, she seemed to be doing a dance move, but the thing she did was a little strange.

I don't think a person's hand can reach her chin from behind her shoulders, even if she's a child and her body is still soft.

This photo gave me a creepy feeling.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:021420196:28PM

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