At this moment, Fu Yuchen was very happy. He didn't even think about concealing anything. When he turned his head to look at Mo Han, he even grinned.

"If there's one question for each person, is that what you want to ask me tonight?"

Fu Yuchen's smile suddenly faded, and his face, which was always brimming with youthful sunlight, suddenly became a little more treacherous.

This caused Mo Han's thoughts to immediately return to normal. After quickly shaking her head, she raised her head with some hesitation and asked, "Actually, I was just about to ask, where did you say you were taking me to?"

Fu Yuchen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly shook his head shyly and said, "I can't answer this question for the time being. It's better to ask another question."

Mo Han raised her head and looked at Fu Yuchen's face seriously. If the question she wanted to ask could not be answered, then why not? Thinking of this, a crafty smile that was exactly the same as Fu Yuchen's suddenly appeared on Mo Han's face.

"Then why did you scream so loudly when you were on the rooftop today?"

At this moment, a drop of cold sweat suddenly fell from the back of someone's head who was constantly bubbling with pink bubbles in his heart.

"Uh, this … that … this …"

"Let me guess. Could it be some kind of horror story about a ghost meeting on the rooftop?"

"How do you know?"

Fu Yuchen's face was filled with panic. Then he said seriously, "But I really wasn't like that. However, when I was shopping on the forums two days ago, I happened to see a story about the rooftop. It was about a female student who jumped off the rooftop when the school was first established. Furthermore, the atmosphere just now was a bit strange, so it was hard not to think too much, wasn't it?" Could it be that if it were you, wouldn't you think too much from my point of view? "

As Fu Yuchen explained, he felt that the explanation was not enough. He always felt that if he continued speaking like this, his image as a coward would completely take root in Mo Han's heart.

However, Mo Han suddenly chuckled and nodded at Fu Yuchen, "Of course, I will think too much. After all, I have never seen such a thing in my life. If I have the chance to see it, I might be able to ask her if they … are they alright?"

After saying that, Mo Han's eyes suddenly became wet. In order not to let Fu Yuchen find out, she immediately turned around and looked at the door not far ahead, saying, "But thank you for taking me home."

At this point, Mo Han suddenly remembered something. She turned around with a wicked smile and walked back with her hands behind her back, saying, "However, this road is very dark. When you go back, you must be careful."

After saying that, Mo Han turned around and left without looking back.

As for Fu Yuchen, who was still standing there, he was already beginning to feel confused.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing here?

Suddenly, a dark object jumped in front of Fu Yuchen's eyes.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

As a result, the entire alley began to ripple with Fu Yuchen's screams.

And how could that dark little thing not be frightened? In the darkness, a pair of dark green eyes sparkled, and all the hair on his body exploded. Only when he found a secret place to dive in did he dare to quietly meow.

Mo Han, who was about to enter the house, was about to laugh out loud. She had never thought that there would be a man, so … afraid of ghosts.

After returning home, Mo Han couldn't help but walk to the incense table and put a stick of incense on her parents. Looking at the two people in the photo, she slightly curled her lips and said with a grin, "Mom and Dad, I don't know how you guys are doing over there. However, the money I sent you these past two years should stop thinking about making money, right?"

Little Hua and I are fine, so you don't have to worry anymore. "Also, if I can, I can dream of you, because I really miss you."

At this point, Mo Han's tears couldn't help but fall. In order not to let Mo Hua hear her, she immediately wiped away her tears, lightly sniffed her nose, and turned around to return to her room.

However, she did not know that not far behind her, Mo Hua was leaning against the door, quietly looking at her back and crying.

Actually, when Mo Han wanted to set an incense table for her parents at home, Mo Hua firmly opposed it.

Although his parents loved him very much when he was alive, he could never forgive himself for causing such a great calamity and dying just like that, placing such a heavy burden on his siblings. To be exact, it was on Mo Han alone.

Although he would occasionally miss them in the dead of night, how could he know that Mo Han would miss them so openly and worship them when he was suffering for their misfortune?

In this family, only Mo Han had the qualifications to forgive, and only she had the qualifications to do as she pleased.

"If you guys are really living a good life, don't just let her dream about you. Please let her have happiness. You owe her."

Mo Hua thought about this in her heart with tears flowing down her cheeks, then she turned around and returned to the bed, twitching under the blanket.

At this moment, after returning to her room, Mo Han had regained her calm. The happiness that Fu Yuchen had just brought her caused her to quickly disperse those gloomy feelings. Suddenly, she was a little curious about the story that Fu Yuchen was so scared of. What exactly was it?

So she turned on her computer and searched the forum website of Huimin Middle School.

Because it is an on-campus web site, only internal students, staff, or alumni can view it.

Mo Han was not Huimin's student and did not know Mo Hua's account password. However, Zhao Ziliang had been a borrower in Huimin Middle School for a year. At that time, he would often go to forums with Mo Han to see interesting things. Sometimes, Mo Han would use that account to read the contents and check Zhao Ziliang's water meter.

Although the relationship between the two of them was no longer like that, this account was still deeply memorized in her mind. Moreover, Zhao Ziliang had already gone to college for two years. He should not continue to use his junior high school account anymore, right?

"Just secretly use it. It shouldn't be discovered, right?"

With that thought in mind, Mo Han entered the familiar account on the forum, entered the forum interface, and started searching for the horror story.

Very quickly, an article with a title similar to Fu Yuchen's narration came into view. Mo Han glanced at the data and found that the traffic was quite high.

So she clicked in and read it. As soon as she entered, the picture of a girl wearing Huimin's school uniform standing on the rooftop of the teaching building became particularly eye-catching.

The story that Fu Yuchen told started to appear in its entirety. However, Mo Han found it a bit strange that the number of years in which the story had taken place in 2003.

As far as she knew, in 2003, Huimin Middle School was located in a shantytown. At that time, she was only three years old and often played with a bunch of big children in that area …

Moreover, the school uniform that the girl in the photo wore made Mo Han feel strange. If she remembered correctly, it was the latest version of the school uniform that Mo Hua had just modified when she entered school the year before last. The reason Mo Han remembered it was because when she went to Huimin Gate to wait for Zhao Ziliang, she had envied Huimin's school uniform for it to look good.

Later, when Zhao Ziliang graduated, he even specially bought a new school uniform for her and her junior sister.

As a result, the next Huimin school uniform was changed to the second edition, and her version became out of print. When he was forced into debt, Yaomei'er (the one who went to Mo Han to break the beer) took a fancy to him and directly snatched it away.

Now Huimin's school uniform is the third edition, the one that the girl in the photo wears.

Therefore, Mo Han could basically confirm that the story in this article was most likely an improvisation by a student.

So she subconsciously scanned up again and checked the classification of the articles.

Sure enough, it was placed in the literature column.

Seeing these words, Mo Han subconsciously covered her mouth and smiled for a long time. She smiled while shaking her head. She recalled how Fu Yuchen was frightened when she opened the door to the rooftop. She thought to herself, "Why is there such a cute'lord 'in this world?"

Thinking of this, Mo Han picked up her phone and took a picture on the computer screen. After circling the words "literary creation", she sent it to Fu Yuchen.

Immediately after, she prepared to leave. As soon as she returned to the list, she saw Fu Yuchen's name. Furthermore, there was more than one name. It was almost full of "Fu Yuchen", "Teacher Fu", "Handsome Fu", and there would be one of them every few posts.

Mo Han's mouth shape had completely changed from a good-looking and relaxed appearance to a cherry shape. She felt a little sour in her heart.

"I didn't expect that this guy would really be popular in school."

With that thought in mind, Mo Han subconsciously opened a post with a line of big words.

"Look, my husband really smells good today!"

Below was a picture of Fu Yuchen writing the formula on the podium. He wore a military green shirt and a dark blue tie with a light green pattern. Although the picture only took the upper half of his body, his perfect inverted triangle figure had already been revealed. From a photographic point of view, it was evident from the front seat against the wall on the right.

Beneath his slender fingers, the handwriting that he wished could penetrate the blackboard was particularly eye-catching.

"The handwriting is pretty good, but the classroom discipline is …"

Mo Han shook her head in disgust and slid down the mouse wheel.

As a result, they saw a group of female students commenting below.

"Who said that? It's clearly my husband!"

"Ahhhh! Teacher Fu is really too handsome, I can!"

"No, I'll bring two mobile phones with me tomorrow. I'll show you my photography skills!"

Looking at it, Mo Han suddenly burst into a belly full of fire. With a snap, she put a computer box into it and said angrily, "What's wrong with the children now?" Ah? How old was he to call him husband to a man ten years older than them? Just like this, can you still study hard? What kind of people does our Little Hua attend class with every day? "Exactly?"

As she spoke, Mo Han couldn't help but open her laptop again. She clicked on the ID of the person who said that she would bring two mobile phones tomorrow and sent it to Fu Yuchen.

"Teacher Fu, look into this student carefully. She said that she would bring two mobile phones to class tomorrow!"

After Mo Han finished texting, she was still reluctant to leave and soaked in the forum for a while.

Inadvertently, he clicked on a video of Fu Yuchen's lecture.

Everything he did was fascinating. For a moment, the words that Fu Yuchen had boasted about flashed through Mo Han's mind.

"I'm very charming in class. If you don't believe me, come to our school forum and take a look."

"Heh, it is indeed … quite charming."

Thinking of this, Mo Han's subordinates subconsciously clicked on a download. When the screen was neutral, a progress bar interface popped up.

This caused Mo Han to suddenly regain her senses, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Heavens, am I …?"

As he said that, he wanted to cancel the download, but the cursor slid over and the prompt box suddenly disappeared.