You looked at Chen Ming and sighed, "If you have nothing to hide, take us back to the apartment you rented now."
"No, no, no! I can't go back, there... there is..."
As if realizing something, Chen Ming hastily chose to remain silent.
"Is there a ghost in your house?"
By this time, you had walked up to Chen Ming and pulled a notebook out of your pocket.
The notebook looked relatively thick and had a very elegant appearance with its pink cover, clearly something a girl would use.
"This..."
"You can open it now and take a look."
Chen Ming looked up at you and, after pondering, turned on a streetlight and opened the pink notebook.
May 8th, sunny.
The weather was really nice today, the gardenias in the community bloomed, the fragrance was strong but not overwhelming. Does this signify that summer is coming?
