"Hazel, are you feeling well? Is there anything wrong?"

Summer looked around and looked at Hazel in disbelief.

Hazel steadied her mind, adjusted her mood and turned around, but, when she looked over again ...... that familiar figure has disappeared.

Hazel breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she was hallucinating? Or just mistaking him for someone else?

"Did you see a ghost, you looked pale?!"

Summer knocked Hazel's head with suspicious, discontented curses.

Hazel rubbed her head that was knocked by Summer and beamed, "Well, a little."

"Nerve!"

Summer ignored Hazel, turned around and walked away. Sometimes when Hazel spoke bullheadedly, she would call her a nerve.

"Hee ......"

Hazel...