Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Lin Ranzhu felt very strange. He had played well all day, but Mo Yuhan's expression became a little strange on the way back.

He didn't speak or look at her, just looked out of the window by himself, indifferently.

After all, after playing for a day, everyone was talking and laughing, and this sudden situation made Lin Ranzhu somewhat uncomfortable.

But because of the taxi she took, she didn't want to ask too many questions, so she only opened her mouth when she reached the gate of the villa: "Mo Yuhan, are you having a good time today?"

Mo Yuhan turned his head: "Why do you ask that?"

"Uh, I just feel that you are not so excited when you come out of the haunted house. Is it because I dragged you down? If so, then I'm sorry."

Hearing the haunted house, Mo Yuhan's footsteps stopped.

"You used to hug people's necks and make them red, and would you apologize?"

Lin Ranzhu rolled his eyes: "That's different, everyone's relationship is different."

Mo Yuhan's expression suddenly became uglier.

Heh, one is a boyfriend who is in love with each other, and the other is a husband who agrees, they are really different.

"No need." He sneered on the spot, "You didn't strangle my neck, and why did you wait to be strangled by you? Didn't he hug you up in your relationship?"

Lin Ranzhu twitched the corners of his mouth: "She has to be able to hug her."

"Heh, I can't even hug a woman." Mo Yuhan said with a look of contempt, and walked in directly.

Behind him, Lin Ranzhu looked inexplicable, isn't it normal that he can't hold a woman?
She is about 1.7 meters tall, which woman can easily hug her?

She can't hold anyone other than the child, can she?it's wired.

But after playing for a day, he was a bit tired after all, seeing Mo Yuhan went back to the house, Lin Ranzhu also went back to the bedroom by himself, washed up and lay down.

On the phone, there are many messages from Yuna that I haven't had time to reply to, most of them are about the live broadcast of the two of them that shocked Sioux City today.

She simply made a phone call, and the two chatted about today's interesting events, and recalled the scene of going to the haunted house by the way, and then fell asleep with a smile.

But on Mo Yuhan's side, he was a little indescribably bored.

It's a pity that the only person he could talk to was Ampere, and the kid had just talked to him for 2 minutes before he hung up on the excuse that he was still on duty.

So, bored, he simply opened Instagram, which he hadn't logged in for a long time. It was the last time he registered to pick up Lin Ranzhu's vest, and there was only Lin Ranzhu in the follow column.

Looking at her smiling profile picture, Mo Yuhan's eyes flickered, but he still clicked in and read one by one.

Most of the daily life is sharing, eating, drinking and playing, and having many friends.

It seems that life is rich and colorful, which is really enviable.

He suddenly understood what Lin Ranzhu said - some happiness cannot be bought by money.

It turned out to be the case.

He continued to look down, and soon, a familiar user name frequently appeared in the like column.

Perhaps it was the man's intuition, his eyes narrowed, and he clicked in immediately.

Sure enough, I saw the Chinese name, Jiang Hao, written in the introduction.

But on his account, there are all photos of Lin Ranzhu, but they stopped posting half a year ago.

Mo Yuhan thought for a while, then clicked in.

I saw that most of them are Lin Ranzhu's personal photos, and they are basically snapshots. There are concentration at work and relaxation in private.

And it is undeniable that Lin Ranzhu is beautifully photographed in every picture.

Heh, it turns out that with such deep affection, it can also make other women's stomachs bigger.

A little bored, a little disgusted, an indescribable feeling, let him exit the interface.

Suddenly, hearing a "snap" sound from the window, Mo Yuhan turned his head to look, and saw the night wind blowing outside, blowing the windows open.

He simply stood up and closed the window.

However, there was a sudden scream from Lin Ranzhu next door.

He frowned and ran over immediately.

The bedroom door was already locked, but his fingerprints could open it, so Mo Yuhan couldn't care less and opened the door directly.

Lin Ranzhu wrapped his head in a quilt and curled up into a ball.

He immediately ran to the bed: "what's the matter?"

Before Lin Ranzhu could make a sound, he heard a "squeak" from the window, and then the wind outside blew the curtains up.

In the dark, under the moonlight, it looks like the one I saw in the haunted house...

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and immediately turned on the headlights in the bedroom, then walked over to close the windows, and drew all the curtains.

"Come out, it's just a curtain." Mo Yuhan pulled her quilt funny.

Lin Ranzhu then slowly poked out a pair of eyes, looked at him, and then at the direction of the window, and then pulled down all the quilts.

"How old are you?" Mo Yuhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are a highly educated person, why are you so superstitious?"

"It's not superstition, it's the horror of the senses." Lin Ranzhu immediately explained, "Don't you think that look is scary?"

"I don't think so." Mo Yuhan shook his head calmly.

Lin Ranzhu: ...All right, you cow.

But thinking of people running over so late, he still said, "Thank you, don't turn off the lights for me when I go out later."

Mo Yuhan: ...This is obviously still scary.

Sighing, he simply sat on the edge of the bed: "Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Lin Ranzhu couldn't help being a little strange: "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Obviously, he was lukewarm to her just now.

Mo Yuhan was taken aback, and immediately said: "I am going to the haunted house, and I am responsible."

Lin Ranzhu quickly accepted, after all, this guy has always been a person with a strong sense of responsibility.

That's good, otherwise, she can predict that there is a high probability that she will suffer from insomnia alone tonight.

Thinking of this, she blinked her big eyes: "Then I really fell asleep?"

"En." Mo Yuhan responded immediately, but suddenly thought of something, and asked again, "You went to the haunted house before, and you dare not sleep when you come back?"

"Yes, I was not mentally prepared that time, and I was even more scared than this time, so I just hugged him and slept all night, haha." Lin Ranzhu said happily, after all, he was still discussing this matter with Yuna just now .

However, Mo Yuhan suddenly turned cold: "I didn't ask you so much, you don't have to explain the details of your previous relationship so clearly!"

Lin Ranzhu's big eyes blinked, blinked and blinked again: "What are the details of love, Mo Yuhan, what are you talking about?"

Mo Yuhan smiled coolly: "Isn't it a detail of love to hug Jiang Hao? I thought you said that you can't accept his closeness, but these are not allowed. It turns out, huh."

"Pfft." Lin Ranzhu snorted immediately, "Mo Yuhan, who told you that it was Jiang Hao? I went with Yuna and the members of the Sanda class. The coach wanted to exercise our courage, but I finally Cowardly, I tossed Yuna enough."

Mo Yuhan's expression froze immediately, so she was talking about Yuna?
"Then why don't you make it clear?"

Uh, Lin Ranzhu choked.

Because Yuna is just a tool person in the things she described, why does the tool person have a name, will it distract the focus, okay?
However, why does Mo Yuhan care so much?