Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Wen Wan used to be a teacher in the city and had been in charge of marking papers for several years in a row. She didn't expect that even though she was transferred to this small place, the people above her still hadn't forgotten her.

Her old leader and familiar teaching and research staff asked her to help, and she couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

Bai Yu was responsible for driving Wen Wan to the meeting point in the city. He specifically asked Bai Yao what she wanted so that he could bring it back.

Bai Yao thought for a while and said casually: "I want to eat strawberry cake."

Bai Yu agreed and went out with Wen Wan.

Bai Yao saw a young man passing by outside.

Aunt Fang mentioned that He Mian had finished renovating the wooden house and was now working on the basement of the main house, so he and she had more chances to run into each other.

Bai Yao turned around and went into the house. Before he came in, she went up the stairs and returned to her room.

He Mian watched her disappear into the distance, pursed his lips slightly, and lowered his head again.

Aunt Fang came to Bai Yao's room to deliver some snacks. She looked up at the moldy spots on the floor next to the desk and said curiously, "Why is it damp here?"

Bai Yao was lying on the bed playing with her phone, "I don't know, it's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

Aunt Fang said: "I'll go get He Mian to handle it."

Bai Yao raised her head and wanted to stop Aunt Fang, but when she saw Aunt Fang walking out, she rolled her eyes and lay back on the bed.

After a while, He Mian came to the door of the room carrying tools.

He knocked on the door.

Bai Yao said: "Come in."

He Mian opened the door, and the first thing he saw was a girl lying on the big pink bed, playing with her phone without caring about her image.

Her outfit is always different. Today she tied her hair into two scorpion braids and wore a waist-hugging dress with yellow daisy florals, which was fresh and bright. Her bare feet were casually placed on the edge of the bed, and her calves and rosy soles were very cute.

He Mian restrained himself and retracted his gaze, "Let me take a look at the moisture problem."

Bai Yao said "Oh" and responded perfunctorily, without even looking at him.

He Mian walked to the corner silently, squatted down, and laid out all the tools. He was very skilled in dealing with mold caused by moisture. For a small corner like this, he could finish it in a very short time, but today his movements were a little slow.

Not long after, he heard movement behind him.

The girl climbed out of bed, got out of bed and walked behind him.

He Mian couldn't help but hold his breath, feeling uneasy but also a little expectant.

But Bai Yao just took the snacks on the table. Then she walked to the lazy sofa and sat down. She curled up in the sofa, feeling the comfort of being wrapped in softness, and ate comfortably while browsing her phone.

The dessert Aunt Fang made today was macarons. Bai Yao had just casually said yesterday that she wanted to eat cookies, but she didn't expect Aunt Fang to make them today using the method in the video.

He Mian listened to the "crunching" sound of biscuits being chewed behind him. He was usually the person who was best at blocking out the outside world and concentrating on his own work, but he was often absent-minded.

As time passed, Bai Yao, who had finished eating the biscuits, finally spoke, "How long will it take?"

From her tone, it seemed like she hoped he would finish his work quickly and leave.

"About ten minutes." He Mian answered calmly, staring at the mildew on the ground. He added: "Maybe Miss Bai can change rooms, and maybe there won't be a problem with moisture."

"I like to be content with the status quo and don't want to change rooms." Bai Yao chose this room because it has a large balcony with good lighting. If she feels bored, she can sit on the balcony and enjoy the breeze.

He Mian didn't say anything more. From the very beginning, this room gave him a very bad feeling.

Bai Yao received a call. She didn't know what the person on the other end said. She replied: "I don't plan to live in the dormitory. I feel that my personality is more self-centered. If I live in the dormitory with my classmates, I will probably have conflicts frequently. My parents also agreed. They said that I can rent a house outside the school."

After a while, she added: "Yes, they have found a house for me. I heard it is very safe. Once the house over there is ready, I will probably go home less often."

She hugged her knees and complained, "After all, this place is really far from the city. My parents are very busy at work, so there's no one to accompany me. They also said that they would visit me at school when they have time, so I don't need to run back and forth."

He Mian didn't hold the tool firmly in his hand and it fell to the ground.

Bai Yao asked: "Are you okay?"

He Mian didn't even raise his head and replied: "It's okay."

Bai Yao then said to the person on the phone: "I was just talking to the workers at home. Okay, I understand. When you have time in a few days, we can make an appointment to go shopping together."

He Mian lowered his eyebrows, and his black hair covered his eyes, casting a shadow under his eyes, like thick ink that could not be dissolved, making him a mess from inside to outside.

Bai Yao hung up the phone after not talking for long.

Just then, he finished the work in his hands, put away his things, turned around and walked out with his bag, and he finally saw Bai Yao lazily curled up on the sofa.

She casually clicked on a novel, with a lazy and casual attitude. After controlling other people's emotions in her hands and playing with them randomly, she was still able to enjoy life here as if nothing had happened.

There is absolutely no woman in this world more hateful than her.

Bai Yao slowly noticed his gaze, raised her eyes, and asked: "What's the matter?"

He Mian said nothing.

He has a particularly twisted personality. If possible, he would definitely stay alone until the end of time.

Bai Yao was getting impatient. She was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. She stood up and planned to go back to bed to lie down. When they passed by each other, He Mian grabbed her arm.

Bai Yao looked back at him.

The silence continues to spread.

His expression was tense, like a piece of stone struggling with itself, cold and hard.

Just then, Bai Yu's voice came from outside, "Yaoyao, I brought you a cake."

Bai Yu saw that the bedroom door was not closed and walked in directly. Strangely, there was no one in the room.

He guessed that his daughter had gone to play somewhere else, so he put the cake on the table. Seeing the mess in the room, he sighed like an old mother: "A child this old doesn't even know how to tidy up her room."

Bai Yu walked to the bed and made the messy quilt neatly.

It was a large wooden wardrobe, but after two people squeezed in, it seemed very crowded, especially when hearing the noises of the elders outside. The temperature inexplicably rose a lot in the small and dim space.

He Mian was afraid of dirtying her clothes, and even more afraid of dirtying her. He tried hard to shrink into the corner, trying to stay away from her, but the space here was so small that he couldn't retreat anywhere.

Bai Yao was staring at him with interest.

Neither of them understood why they chose to hide in the closet the moment Bai Yu was about to come in. There was obviously nothing between them, but they were afraid that others would find out that they had something.

He Mian was tall, and he looked really pitiful with his long legs bent and his body hunched over.

Bai Yao suddenly moved forward, and the moment she raised her head, she touched the corner of his lips.

It was a very brief touch, like a dragonfly touching the water, and it was gone in an instant, but it made him freeze.

She said in a very soft voice: "I like you, how about you?"

All her rationality suddenly broke. Even if she was just using him to kill time and have fun with him, so what?

This might be the only chance he has in his life.

Bai Yao didn't wait for an answer. She was feeling disappointed when a pair of rough hands suddenly held her face. The young man came with the heat of youth and found her lips. With the courage of being in a desperate situation and having to risk everything, he kissed her randomly with her cooperation and indulgence.

Imitating the appearance in the dream, I broke into the deepest part and tasted the sweetness of macarons, which entangled all her breath and lost the rhythm with her breathing.

Bai Yu made the bed and sorted out the scattered small things on the desk. He sighed, "This girl is really troublesome. I wonder where she went to play again."

Because of the precedent of her "getting lost", Bai Yu was worried, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Bai Yao. The next moment, a "ding dong" sound was faintly heard in the room.

The boy and girl hiding in the closet were stunned. They put their lips together and looked at each other.

Bai Yu looked towards the closet following the sound, frowned slightly, and looked doubtful.

Aunt Fang called downstairs: "Mr. Bai, I saw Mrs. Bai's bag was still on the sofa. It should be okay if I didn't bring it with me, right?"

Bai Yu ran out when he heard it, "Hurry and give me the bag!"

He closed the door at the same time, and the room instantly became quiet again.

In the closet, the two people who had been holding their breath finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He Mian slowly regained his senses and let go of Bai Yao in annoyance. But Bai Yao did not give him time to regret. She pressed her body over him, leaned close to his arms, and bit the corner of his lips.

He Mian felt a pain, but his heartbeat lost its steady rhythm with the pain. His jawline was tense and his Adam's apple was rolling. He slightly opened his lips and pressed them against hers. He held her waist and pressed her into his strong arms. He broke in again and entangled her tongue.

Bai Yao touched his hot body and seemed to hear laughter.

The young man blushed, and feeling embarrassed and annoyed, he pressed her under him, plundering her breath more fiercely, not giving her any chance to laugh at him.

The first cicada chirps can be heard outside the window, and this lively summer is finally about to begin.