Histoires de fantômes

Chapitre 15

When she finished dressing and left, I stood in the empty room, feeling a sense of loss as I recalled that tender moment.

That night, I dreamt of a woman in white. She was the same woman I saw when my soul left my body during the Western Paradise Curse in the Demon Realm. She looked at me with deep sorrow.

I looked at her and roughly understood what was going on, so I could only say, "I think you've come to the wrong place. Even if I was the person you were looking for in my past life, in this life I can only be myself."

She looked at me for a while, then finally just sighed softly, and gradually disappeared from sight. It seemed she would never appear again.

Pei Qing finally returned home after her vacation. She and A Xiao were already reluctant to part when she left, so it seemed that there was nothing more for me to do.

Six months later, a new colleague joined the magazine; she was a very pretty girl.

The editor-in-chief instructed the girl to be in my group.

The girl extended her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Ke Ziruo, you can call me Aruo from now on."

I looked at her for a long time, then suddenly smiled, took her hand and said, "My name is Qu Ming, you can call me A-Ming."

“Senior Brother A-Ming.” She smiled like spring sunshine.