It's Better to Find a Ghost as Your Boyfriend

[After updating, it will become the author's diary of random thoughts! Lu An had a boyfriend in college. He was pretty good-looking, but he was too chauvinistic and always tried to PUA her. The word PUA was new to her because her boyfriend said that he took the part-time job outside school that paid 300 yuan a month for the sake of love. Lu An, the up owner who paid 3,000 yuan for an advertisement, thought: It's not necessary. Lu An likes to sing with her voice down when she sings, but her boyfriend insists that she let go of her voice and sing with a white voice. He also says that it's not nice if she pretends to have a low voice. Lu An raised his hand to put the microphone away, took a sip of milk tea to moisten his throat: "Let's break up." She just likes the sound of pinching. She not only sings with a pinched sound, but also breaks up with a pinched sound! Lu An didn't expect that her ex-boyfriend had such a bad character. After breaking up, whoever she got close to would be bombarded with messages from her ex-boyfriend. [D: [Photo][Photo] You didn't know where you were when I was dating her] [D: She also wrote a short composition for me on my birthday. Do you want to read it? [D: Has she ever sung to you? No. Lu An's fist hardened. Those people were afraid of offending the madman, so they unanimously stayed away from Lu An. Lu An was used to being a lone wolf, so he simply rented a house near the school. The house is nice, but it's cold, the pillows on the sofa always fall to the floor, and there's always a lack of stuff in the refrigerator. Lu An suspected that there was a burglar in his home. But the thief is not as scared as the shameless ex who called her late at night to ask her if she loved him. There were people nearby trying to persuade him, saying he drank too much. "No." Lu An was annoyed to death, "Don't call me in the future." She even wants to change her major. While I was thinking about it, there seemed to be a sinister voice in my ear saying: "I'll do it for you!" Lu An turned his head and saw a beautiful child who was pretending to be fierce. He looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he deliberately spoke in a lower voice. "That's how ghosts talk!" Intention: stop loss in time