The Colors You Adore Chapter 50

Jasper Zhang was fascinated and asked: "Is there no one in the house anymore? After all these years, the wires are old and the doorbell doesn't ring, right?" Ming Ming shook his head, "This middle-aged man didn't hear the bell ringing and was about to leave. Seeing the courtyard door open." Jasper Zhang suddenly shuddered, swallowed, and his palms on the steering wheel became slippery.

Mira Su suddenly asked: "Have you brought water? I'm a little thirsty after telling stories." Jasper Zhang laughed angrily, flicked her forehead and said that she had brought it, and it was in the car door storage compartment. Just touch it. Mira Su took out the mineral water, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and asked, "Do you want to drink it?" Jasper Zhang smiled and said, tell me quickly, why bother?

Ming Ming said, "Oh, it turns out you're not thirsty. I thought you'd be thirsty if you were nervous." Jasper Zhang could only shake his head and said, "Sister-in-law, tell me quickly." Mira Su put the bottle away, cleared his throat, and said, "The courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged woman came out. She looked similar to his mother back then."

Jasper Zhang thought of Mira Su's mother for no reason, and his heart trembled. He glanced at her and asked, "Are you sure this is not a ghost story?" Mira Su didn't answer and said, "The woman asked who the person was, and the middle-aged man said, I just want to read it." I wonder if I can visit this house? The woman agreed and took the guest to see the garden and the house. After seeing the guest, she said goodbye. The guest said thank you for disturbing me. It is rare to meet a host like you. The woman said that it was fate that someone came to visit her rarely. "

"Then what?" Jasper Zhang asked. Ming Ming spread his hands and said, "There is nothing more. After seeing the house, the guest left and fulfilled his wish to visit the old house. Otherwise, what else can I do? I bought the old house, and they didn't say they were going to sell it." Jasper Zhang glanced at her sideways. Said: "Hey, what kind of story is this? It has a beginning and no end."