Good Morning, Miss Ghost Chapter 31.1

announcement: you may have noticed that I’ve been disappearing sometimes for a couple days, so I’ve got some good news and bad news, good news is that Xixi got onto the provincial karate team!! yay! Bad news is that Xixi has 5 days of practice now on most weeks, boooo. Unfortunately, I don’t think I can keep up with the everyday releases anymore, especially with school *stares agressively at Chem binder* and if my grades drop even a percentage, i may be disowned by the demons in my household. I will still try to release whenever I can, but I’m really sorry I can’t do everyday releases anymore, but ma.s.s release this friday and next friday, no school! I will try to make up for the lack of releases whenever I have a day off.

also here’s something to pray for: xixi’s reports card comes out next week and its parent teacher conference, please pray that xixi successfully hides her report card from her parents

#prayforxixi’schemmark #whattheydon’tknowwon’thurtthem  #imayjoinAhYaoasaghostiftheydofindout

also: I’m going to china this summer in late june after my birthday!!! yayayayay!! food!!! pens!!! C-DRAMAS!!!

The doors and windows of the houses in Kenisi Manor all had high quality sound proofing, but the voice of the knocker had seemed like it was being spoken into one's ear; the only way it could be logically explained would be… … This person probably had a very high internal force.

　　Out of all the people Mo Zhen knew, the only person who would have such a high internal force, unfortunately- it was his master.

　　But what did he just say? If he did not open the door, he would find a way to get in?

　　Since he can come in on his own, why should he go down to open the door?

　　Mo Zhen felt that his answer was quite reasonable, and then with his mind at peace, he laid down and continued to sleep..

　　The Master At the Door: “…”

　　Ah Yao had lived in Mo Zhen's home for a very long time, but it was the first time she had ever encountered someone other than Tang Qiang standing outside of one's door. Wandering and drifting around the living for a couple laps, Ah Yao finally decided to go up to the second floor.

　　”Zhen Zhen Zhen Zhen, is it Master who came?!” Ah Yao lifted the quilt that was covering a figure abruptly; but what made it different from the past was that the weather had recently gotten very cold, Mo Zhen s.h.i.+vered as he was drowsily awakened from his sleep yet again.

　　Putting the quilt back onto his body, Mo Zhen opened his eyes to glance at Ah Yao, “I know, you help him open the door, I'll immediately go down.”

　　”Me?” Ah Yao clasped her hands behind her back, and squirmed around, “It can't be that Master is directly accepting me?”

　　”No, but if you do not open the door for him soon, I'm not sure what he will end up doing to it.”

　　Ah Yao: “…”

　　The wind breezed through as she disappeared quickly.

　　Since Ah Yao was a ghost, when she encountered the obstacle of the door, she usually directly magically went through it, so the process of opening a door was something that she had very little skill in.

　　Carefully studying Mo Zhen's door, Ah Yao nodded understandingly. “Sesame open!”

　　The door opened.

　　Master at the door: “…”

　　He suddenly felt the wind blow strongly through the door, making his hair a little messy.

　　When Ah Yao at the door had finally seen the person standing there, she was subconsciously frozen in place, stunned.

　　She had not seen the Master before and did not know what Master had looked like in the slightest. But even if Master was not like the ones on TV with the long hair and fluttering robe- fairy wind bone dust and refined, he should not be….. The *Huanxing type?

(TN: Huanxing is a fas.h.i.+on brand, related to Happy Camp, it's fas.h.i.+on targeted to youth and represents happy, xixi has lived in North America most of her life, therefore Chinese fas.h.i.+on, well it's a whole different world)

　　Wearing a wine red s.h.i.+rt and a grey tie, with a black suit and trousers and a pair of black s.h.i.+ny leather shoes on his feet, this elegant aristocratic temperament even if he were to immediately go to an high-society gathering, he would not appear to be out of place.

　　Let alone the intense half-squinting eyes beneath his black bangs, could just simply strike the hearts of all the young ladies at the dance!

　　Wait wait wait wait, this person was really Master? But he looked around the same age as Zhen Zhen!

　　”Are you satisfied with what you see?” The corners of Master's mouth rose, his low magnetic voice was filled with a hint of amus.e.m.e.nt.

　　Ah Yao: “…”

　　Master, I think you've gone into the wrong studio.

　　Wind replaced her as Ah Yao disappeared yet again.

　　”Zhen Zhen Zhen, the person at the door does not seem to be Master, he looks like a swindler!”

　　Mo Zhen was pulling up his pants when Ah Yao broke into his room, after pausing for a second, he gently pulled the zipper, “Then it should be Master no doubt.”

　　Ah Yao: “…”

　　She looked at Mo Zhen who had just put on his pants and shamefully covered her face.

　　She was only a little late, really it was too shameful.

　　Mo Zhen simply washed for a bit and went to the first floor. Ah Yao drifted behind him as she followed, curious and wanting to ask about Master, “Zhen Zhen, what is Master's name? He looks so handsome, why didn't you tell me this sooner!”

　　Mo: “…”

　　”Master, he is so young, how old is he?”

　　Mo: “…”

　　”Master He …”

　　”Master, he did not come for a blind date with you,” Mo Zhen said before she could finish her question, "And he is my master, not your master, do not carelessly yell that out loud."

　　Ah Yao: “…”

　　Humph! Really stingy!

　　When Ah Yao had finally gone downstairs with Mo Zhen, Master had already poured himself a cup of coffee and was currently sitting gracefully on the living room sofa.

　　Mo Zhen's mouth twitched as he stepped down from the final stair. “Master, you really do not treat it as if it's someone else's home.”

　　Master picked up the white mug on the table and sipped a small mouthful of coffee. “You already know, wherever I go, everywhere is like home.”

　　Mo: “…”

　　”But your little ghost girl is very cute, no wonder you can't let go of her.”

　　Master finished this sentence and the atmosphere in the living room soon fell into a strange quiet.

　　Mo Zhen’s face changed colour a few times, if he really did say that he did not want to let her go, would it not seem as if he had the desire to hide her away?

　　”Teacher, Master, you are also very handsome~” Ah Yao shyly said.

　　Mo: “…”

　　So she was only concerned with the first half of his sentence!

　　But speaking of Master's appearance, when Mo Zhen had met him for the first time in grade 2, he also looked like this. Over the past few years, Mo Zhen's grandmother had already pa.s.sed away, but the master’s appearance did not even have the slightest change.

　　He really was an a thousand year old monster.

　　How was he handsome ah?!

　　”I am the master of Mo Zhen, my current name is Chang Xin.” Master stood up from the couch and laughingly, he smiled at Ah Yao.

　　Ah Yao immediately tensed and straightened up, greeting with a military salute, she introduced herself, “Master h.e.l.lo! My name is Ah Yao!”

　　Master raised his eyebrows as he turned to look at Mo Zhen, “Were you the one who gave her this name?”

　　”uh … en.” Mo Zhen’s eyes flashed a bit and avoided Master's stare.