His sleep quality has always been good, except for those days when he became a ghost and didn't need to eat, drink or sleep at all.

Moved and lay down on the park bench, the night was windy and a little cold.

He wrapped his arms around his chest to warm himself, and stared at the night sky in a daze.

You are about to become a homeless person.

If you live like this, you will never have to see the big brother again.

He took his arm out from behind his head and put it on his lips.

Ah! My own first kiss!

No wonder they all say that they are in love and hug each other high, except for their own guilt, it seems that it feels... good.

huh huh...

Jiang also turned over, one second he was worried about his feelings, and the next second he fell into the mundane world to worry about life.

The last leg kicked, the carp straightened up and got up.

He is a mortal child now. In case of cold sickness, let's not talk about money, and he can't be registered without an ID card!

It's quiet in the park.

Not far away, there is a wooden garden chair built of wood around the tree. After the square dance aunts and uncles returned home, they looked empty and deserted.

Jiang also walked over.

After he dies, he can become a ghost and can change back again. This Ziwei Xing's luck is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Maybe

Suddenly Jiang Ye grinned, revealing a row of neat little porcelain teeth.

After a few steps, he trotted over, bent over, and found ten dollars.

When Xie Chen found this place, he turned off the monitors on each road section on his mobile phone.

He leaned against the tree in the park and watched the little guy jump three feet high because he picked up ten dollars.

Excited and not knowing how to express the mood, suddenly sad and funny.

He understands the little guy's current mood, not only the little guy can't show up, he can't either.

Quickly arrange for someone to come over, Xie Chen had to hide in the dark.

Jiang was also very happy with ten dollars.

Man, nothing can stop you if you are lucky.

It was quickly arranged in my mind.

For ten yuan, you can go to the Internet cafe, but the Internet cafe smells of smoke, people are noisy, and the chairs are uncomfortable and not suitable for sleeping.

In the lobby of the bath center, the cheaper ten yuan is enough. The problem is that this thing is not good. If you go to a place with big health care and meet a ward round, you will really be miserable.

After thinking about it, wandered to the roadside stall, and it was an older aunt who sold Mala Tang.

The Mala Tang here is different from other cities. It is not a bowl, but a string.

Almost all of them are in the cooking pot. Pick up what you eat and put them on your own plate, and mix them with mahjong seasoning, which is especially delicious.

There is no chance to eat roadside stalls with the big guy.

Li Xiaoou didn't buy anything when he was a kid.

Jiang also swallowed and walked over with the money in his hand.

Sitting at a small table next to it, it was too late, except for some young people who came out of the nearby nightlife, there was almost no one at this place.

Picking up a plate of vegetables according to the eight yuan, Kakaka made the small ingredients, my stomach growled, and my saliva was left behind.

"The guy just came back so late."

Auntie is good at talking. There is no one for a long time, and she habitually chats with customers: "Young young people who have just come home from overtime work. Now young people, the work pressure is really high, and they are busy until midnight every day."

"It's not." Jiang also happily agreed. This was the first time in a long time that he could talk to someone: "The pace is too fast now, working overtime is not as comfortable as a ghost."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that someone was coming, Jiang Ye lowered his head, covered his face with his sleeves, and blocked it tightly, not forgetting to throw a peeing cow ball in his mouth.

Fortunately, the later people didn't come to his table, and sat behind him, and also brought a plate of spicy skewers.

Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief and put down his sleeves. He didn't want to eat the jujube for eight yuan. There were only a few strings in total. He wanted to eat slowly and taste it slowly.

No matter how slow you eat, just these few skewers will soon be gone.

Jiang, who had nothing to do with it again, also took two yuan and went to the supermarket to buy a mask. After wearing it, he could finally cover it without flinching.

Xie Chen sat in the assistant's car.

The car was inconspicuous, and Jiang didn't notice it at all.

He watched the little guy eat a few miserable little skewers, and wanted to pull him into the car.

Take it home and pamper it.

But he can't.

The person who arranged it hasn't arrived yet, but the little guy found something to do by himself.

Jiang also felt that he might be a true Purple MSI.

In the middle of the night, also met the crew.

The night show is a group show, and there are quite a few actors, but they are basically group shows, and the costumes are changed here.

Someone was arranging the play.

It's probably that these young men and women who have just attended the masquerade party are going to have a life-threatening escape.

Basically running from one end to the other, back and forth, the atmosphere depends entirely on post-production sound and special effects.

Jiang is also not interested in the scene of running back and forth in the middle of the night.

But this look really made Jiang Ye's heart beat.

The tightness of the cover is just right for him.

Jiang also looked around, locked a man, and walked over.

When asked if he still needs group performances, the other party glanced at him a few times and said a sentence of fifty, and the filming ended.

Jiang also changed his clothes and put on a mask.

Unfortunately, he only had one set of clothes left when he went.

The mask is a half-faced black mask with two long bunny ears standing on it.

The clothes are a bit strange, tight black clothes with straps in the front, one-piece.

The strangest thing is that there is a round bunny tail behind the butt.

Jiang also hesitated for a while, and put it on with the attitude that he had never seen it before.

Even if he can't see his face in this dress, Jiang has a fair and fair figure and good skin, and his unique and reverie style has attracted the attention of several people.

You Qi's expression turned cold in the car across the road.

Regardless, he pulled a mask and opened the door after putting it on.

"boom!"