Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan nodded and walked slowly towards the stairs.

"Brother, can't you really tell me how you met me?" The young man floated beside him and asked curiously.

Song Nan glanced at him sideways, with a helpless expression: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really don't know the reason."

He paused and turned his head to look at him: "Boss, why did you say I can't touch you?"

The young man's movements froze, and his blue eyes were full of weirdness: "Well...according to common sense, only beings who are the same as me, or more noble than me can touch me, and if ghosts and monsters lower than me want to Seeing and touching me requires my consent..."

"But, I can't be sure now."

He kept glancing at Song Nan, walking around him to observe carefully, and almost opened his clothes to check: "That's strange~ No matter how you look at it, you are a pure human being, no, you are much weaker than normal humans. The feeling disappears when touched.”

The young man reached out and poked his cheek: "Brother, are you really a human?"

Song Nan tilted his head and repeated his words: "Am I really a human being?"

The young man's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped aside to examine his whole body carefully: "Speaking of which, you seem to be different from last time..."

Song Nan opened the door to the vice chairman's office: "Huh? Where?"

The young man rubbed his chin, but before he could answer, something strange happened.

"Jingle bell~"

As soon as Song Nan entered the office, a clear bell rang suddenly, and then the invisible barrier spread quietly, slamming the boy away, penetrating the corridor wall, and knocking him out of the student union building.

Song Nan's pupils shrank and she exclaimed in a low voice: "Ghost!"

"Nannan, who are you calling?" the chairman's cold voice came from behind.

Song Nan was shocked, turned around, and faced those indifferent golden eyes. The gentleness in them was no longer there, and they were looking at him with an extremely unfamiliar expression.

His pupils shrank, and he fell into panic for no reason. He said in a daze: "Chairman..."

The golden color in the chairman's eyes swayed slightly, returning to its former gentle look.

He walked up to him, raised his hand to caress his cheek, and rubbed the same place carefully. It didn't look like touching, but more like wiping away some dirt: "You're back from a walk?"

Song Nan nodded obediently.

The chairman let go of his hand, held his arm, and carefully rolled up his cuffs. Seeing the conspicuous finger marks on his fair skin, his eyes were deep and he asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Only then did Song Nan feel a slight sting, and suddenly remembered that this was what Wu Ying had left behind.

"Do you need me to help you teach her a lesson?" the chairman said calmly.

Song Nan came back to her senses, pulled out her hand, smiled and shook her head: "No, I made her angry first."

The chairman frowned, and his tone was rarely mixed with doubts: "How could she be willing to be angry with you?"

Song Nan sneered and covered her arm to cover up the horrific marks on it: "She has apologized to me, and I have no intention of pursuing... Chairman..."

The chairman sighed softly: "Well, I won't do anything to her, but if there is a next time, it won't work if you plead for her."

Song Nan nodded immediately and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Chairman~"

The chairman's golden eyes narrowed slightly, he took out the hand sanitizer, poured it on his hands, rubbed it vigorously for 20 seconds, and then took out a piece of wet tissue paper placed on the coffee table, wiped each finger carefully, and asked indifferently: "Okay, tell me, who is the person who left his breath on you?"

Song Nan was stunned and silently shifted his gaze: "Ah? What's the smell?"

The chairman raised his hand and pushed his glasses gently, and patiently asked again: "This is the second time, the second time I feel that person's breath from your body. Nannan, be good, tell me the information about that person... You don't want me to be angry, do you? ?”

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he protested in his heart: '484!This is a naked threat! '

{What, did it arouse your rebellion? }

'No, I wouldn't dare. '

Song Nan held the chairman's hand as if to please and answered truthfully: "That's a ghost. It seems to have appeared because of various rumors in the forum... After he found out that I could see him, he would come to play with me. He is a good person." ghost."

The chairman's lips curled up slightly and he chuckled: "Oh? Nannan's playmate~"

Song Nan swallowed unconsciously and responded weakly.

The chairman reached out and rubbed his head: "It's a playmate, it's also a ghost... Is it the reason why you were so frightened in the cafeteria last time?"

Song Nan's pupils dilated for a moment and immediately shook his head: "No."

The chairman's fingertips trembled slightly, stood up, and patted his head gently: "You guys have fun, I'm going back to work. If it bullies you, just tell me."

Hearing this, Song Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw him suddenly turn around and said gently: "By the way, your office has been remodeled by me. If Nan Nan wants to let other people in as guests, it's best to subconsciously agree with him." exist."

Song Nan was stunned, watching him leave, and then turned his head to look at the young man who was coming out of the wall and floating towards him.

The young man looked a little embarrassed at this time, his soft white hair exploded as if he had received an electric shock, and the red clothes on his body were also torn and hung messily on his body.

He tugged at the clothes on his body in distress, and floated slowly and unevenly.

Song Nan frowned, judging from the chairman's words, it was because he had not yet agreed with the boy, so he was rejected. However, how to identify him?

He walked out of the office, stood at the door, and stretched out his hand: "Hold me."

The young man was shocked, his eyes widened in horror, he quickly retreated, got into the wall, and only one head popped out: "No."

"I don't want to touch humans." He buried half of his head again and stared at him quietly.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "But, don't you want to enter the room? It's not impossible if you like to chat like this."

The young man was silent and hesitated for a long time before reaching out and pinching the corner of his clothes: "Okay. Because you are my little brother, I am willing to touch you. It was not my initiative!"

Song Nan had no choice but to hear this cryptic speech, grabbed his wrist, forcibly pulled him out of the wall, and pulled him into the office.

"Jingle bell~"

The crisp sound of the bell rang, and the invisible barrier quietly spread to the entire room.

The young man's eyes widened unconsciously, and he felt a huge amount of energy rushing through his body instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on his body were restored to their complete form, and some complicated and luxurious patterns were imprinted on him. The white hair behind him slowly fluttered in the air without any wind. At the same time, a piece of red satin emerged and was wrapped around the end of the hair, carefully holding it back. Open long hair.

The young man picked up the tail of his hair curiously and looked at the satin above, his eyes sparkling.

Song Nan caught a glimpse of the mask gradually dissolving on his face, and suddenly paused: "You..."

The young man raised his head, revealing his delicate face. His blue vertical pupils were filled with joy. When he saw him looking at him, he couldn't help but smile brightly. Two sharp canine teeth and a tiger's head poked out of his small "head". It didn't look scary at all, but on the contrary There is a kind of naive stupidity.

"Brother, have I become more handsome, boss?" He proudly held out his chest and patted it confidently.

Song Nan nodded and clapped like a child: "Yes, the boss has become more handsome."

The young man giggled, then stretched out his fingertips and gently moved them in the air. Suddenly, the heads of four people slowly swayed out like water.

"These four are the suspicious people I found. Hey, boss, am I fast?"

Song Nan smiled slightly and responded to him while checking the appearance of the four people.

The first one on the left is the boy wearing a giant apple hood that I met before. Of course, the appearance in the avatar is after taking off the hood. He looks like a nerd who only knows how to study.

Next to him was an unusually familiar person - the man who was fighting with the chairman, and to the right of the man were a man and a woman.

The woman wears goggles on her head and carries a sniper rifle behind her back, while the man looks like a gloomy believer, wearing a black priest's robe and a row of letter tattoos on his face. The tattoo starts from under his eyes and extends to his chin like tear stains. .

"You should pay attention to the last man. He is a bit weird. When I saw him, he was studying some very weird and terrifying things. And, for a moment, he raised his head and looked in my direction, which made me think he could see I……"

The young man shrank and raised his hands to rub his arms, as if he thought of something extremely terrible.