Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

The entire black shadow wished it could stick to the wall like a gecko.

It was not until the sun set and the craftsmen finished their work that Zhou Changning reluctantly returned to his room.

He was about ten feet away from her, and his unpleasant words began again.

"It stinks, even stinkier than that fat old woman yesterday."

Jiang Wan: “…”

It's endless, right?

She only exchanged a few words with that person, and there wasn't even any physical contact. Even if she had that person's scent on her body, how much would it matter?

What nonsense is this little devil talking about.

He muttered again, believe it or not, she doesn't change this dress for three days, and seeing that half-immortal every day makes him so suffocated that he dares not enter the house.

At night, Jiang Wan still took a shower and changed clothes before going to bed.

Zhou Changning sat cross-legged on the bed.

After she lay down, he lay on her like a puppy and sniffed her again and again. Only when he smelled that she had become fragrant again and was filled with his favorite scent did he lie down with satisfaction.

Remembering that he hadn't eaten yet, the guy got up again.

He didn't even get out of bed. He summoned a ball of black mist, rolled it into a ball, opened his mouth wide, swallowed it in one gulp, and then lay back down.

Jiang Wan rolled her eyes silently.

This thing is lazy to a certain extent.

Still a troublemaker.

He felt that anything she said to Sai Banxian was stinky.

The dreams he collected contained human desires, greed, fear, sorrow, and all the dark emotions. He collected them all, and he didn't show any disgust.

Hold it in your arms like a treasure.

He ate it mouthful after mouthful, enjoying it very much.

On the second day after the craftsmen arrived, Jiang Wan gave the leading craftsman a piece of silver, pointed to an empty space in the southwest corner, and asked them to help build a swing there.

The craftsman readily agreed.

The swing was installed before I left that day.

When the kid saw Jiang Wan sitting on the swing, he just glanced at her and didn't look very interested.

However, at night, after the little ghost made sure she was asleep, it floated out of the room and headed straight for the swing.

He looked at this and touched that.

Everything is new and interesting.

He tapped the ground with his toes and swayed back and forth.

Xiao Cui got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. She was groggy at first, but when she saw the swing shaking, all her sleepiness disappeared. She stared at it for a few breaths, then pinched her arm.

There is no wind.

The swing is moving.

My arm hurts.

Xiao Cui screamed, rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

Zhou Changning was frightened by the shrill scream. He quickly got off the swing and looked around, but didn't see any danger.

He glanced at the person lying on the ground, then he didn't bother to pay attention to these inexplicable humans and continued to play with this new thing.

It's quite fun.

Jiang Wan came out of the room wearing her clothes.

Zhou Changning was dressed in black, almost blending into the night.

Not to mention people who can't see ghosts, even she who can see ghosts can only see her own swinging swing at first sight.

Her temple was throbbing.

He found Xiao Cui, bent down and carried her back to the room.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and tapped her head lightly, making Xiao Cui believe that everything she saw was just a dream.

She came out of Xiao Cui's room and saw that person still playing on the swing.

When she woke up the next day, Xiao Cui sat on the bed in a daze.

She seemed to have had a terrible dream and couldn't remember what she dreamed about.

When she opened the door and saw the swing in the yard, she suddenly remembered.

She dreamed that the swing moved by itself.

Oh, it was just a dream. How could a swing move by itself?

Even though I comforted myself in this way, the chill in my heart didn't go away much, and I did things more slowly.

When Jiang Wan appeared behind her, she was startled.

I suppressed my fear and followed her instructions.

Jiang Wanming cannot enter and leave the Zhou family at will, but the young sisters that Xiao Cui knows have the opportunity to go out.

Jiang Wan gave her two pieces of silver and asked her to ask her little sisters to bring back some new and interesting things from the market.

"I have lived in the village since I was a child. I rarely have the opportunity to leave the village, let alone come to the city. I don't know what fun things there are outside. You can bring me some of the things you think are interesting."

Xiao Cui hesitantly clenched the silver in her hand and said, "I wonder if the young lady wants some food or some rouge and powder?"

Jiang Wan shook her head: "Just help prepare what the child likes to play. After all, it's too boring to stay in the room all day. Please help me buy some interesting books."

It was a trivial matter not worth mentioning, and since she was generous, Xiao Cui did not feel any psychological burden in accepting it.

Gradually, more and more things appeared in the room.

There are rattles, tangrams, nine-link chains, cloth tigers, lanterns...

In short, they bought everything they had seen and thought they would have liked to play with when they were children.

Jiang Wan placed things in the room as various decorations, but she didn't like playing with them. She used to pass the time by reading the books Xiao Cui bought for her and copying some calligraphy.

She thinks it's a childish little thing, but some people find it interesting.

She could hear the clanging sounds every night. When she woke up in the morning, she could tell at a glance that the things she had placed on the desk had been moved, but Jiang Wan pretended not to notice at all.

Zhou Changning laughed at the man's carelessness, which became more and more blatant.

Now that it was her room, Jiang Wan no longer asked Xiao Cui to clean it, saying only that she wanted to move around.

Jiang Wan could see the food he hid, so she was able to avoid the food when cleaning, and at the same time helped him gather the negative energy together so that it would not be dispersed with a single slap.

Her bed was very worried that she would not be able to keep her things.

While Jiang Wan was cleaning, the little kid next to her kept muttering.

When Jiang Wan swept out a rattle from under the bed, the man next to her suddenly became speechless, flew onto the beam, and only stuck his head out.

Jiang Wan leaned over to pick up the thing and said expressionlessly, "It was clearly on the table, how did it get under the bed? Is there a rat in the room? I'll have Xiao Cui prepare some rat poison next time."

He flew down from the beam, put his hands behind his back, and first called her stupid, then said: "Maybe it's not a mouse, but a ghost."

After saying this, he started laughing.

Jiang Wan had gotten used to his tantrums and was too lazy to argue with him.

I hope he can realize sooner that the rat she is talking about is him.

He really thought it was a compliment.