Ghost Town

Chapter 11 Be Careful With Your Hair

"What to eat."

"what?"

"not hungry?"

"I'm hungry……"

"So what to eat?"

"Can you move away from my face first?"

"Why does it have opinions?"

"Of course!"

Ji Dongcheng sighed and sat up, "Okay, then what to eat?"

"Why do you keep asking this question? What else can I eat besides porridge!" Mo Xiaofeng struggled to sit up with the shoulders of the sofa.

"What? Do you like the porridge I cook? It's rare that I stopped by today to buy some bread. The newly opened shop seems to taste good." Ji Dongcheng straightened his cuffs and said those words casually, which made people feel It's against my will.

"Others! Bread!" Mo Xiaofeng's eyes glowed, his throat swallowed, his stomach seemed to feel his hunger, and he responded aloud, oh my god!Don't you need to drink porridge?Mo Xiaofeng tried his best to hide his ecstasy and looked at Ji Dongcheng, "Where is that bread? I'll eat this today, right? Making porridge is too hard..."

Ji Dongcheng slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaofeng quietly.

"What's wrong..." Mo Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly, did I reveal my secrets?Did he hear that I dislike his porridge?Don't give it up?That……

"I distributed the bread to those in need on the way."

"Hey hey?" What's the situation?Didn't you say you bought it?on the way?What the hell is the road split?need?don't i need itGoo - the stomach has already reminded Mo Xiaofeng that he needs to do something for the hunger.

"I think those birds are quite pitiful. It's boring to come back alone, so I fed them all the way back, so—" Ji Dongcheng didn't show any expression, but Mo Xiaofeng could feel his intention, "I just finished feeding them all the way." .”

finished feeding!Mo Xiaofeng felt that he was hit by a bolt from the blue, my God!Do I still want to continue to mix those so-called porridge with those dark things that I don't know what?Uh... Thinking of this, Mo Xiaofeng's throat hurts from swallowing.

"I'm going to cook some porridge for you." Ji Dongcheng just stood up but was pulled down by Mo Xiaofeng. pit!Otherwise, how could there be such a hateful person in the world.but……

"what happened?"

"I want to eat from the fridge, can you get me some?"

"It's better to eat less of that kind of snacks, it's not good for your health."

ha!Are you sure there is no problem with what you are not drinking!Mo Xiaofeng's heart was raging, but he still had to restrain his riot, and looked at him gently, "Is the dumpling okay? There are frozen dumplings in the refrigerator—"

"No, I can only make porridge."

Mo Xiaofeng's face darkened.Your uncle!You also call it a meeting?He also said plausibly, I really——

"Then you help me bring me the magnetic stove, the pot half filled with water, the spoon, and the frozen dumplings. Can I do it?"

"Xiao Feng."

"What's wrong?"

"Is the porridge I made terrible?"

"No, I just think it's time for a change. It's not good for you to accompany me to drink porridge all the time." Mo Xiaofeng smiled against his will, smiling like a well-behaved cat.

The corner of Ji Dongcheng's mouth twitched, and he stood up bored, "Wait."

yeah!Mo Xiaofeng's heart was jubilant, and if he led him away again, his stomach would be ruined sooner or later.

After the meal was full, Mo Xiaofeng leaned on the sofa comfortably, having eaten a normal meal for so many days.Ji Dongcheng at the side sat quietly beside him without saying a word.

"Dong Cheng, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaofeng sat up, it's too bad, it couldn't be - angry, right?I haven't said a word since just now, and none of the dumplings have moved.

"It's okay." Ji Dongcheng's gaze stayed on Mo Xiaofeng without shifting in the slightest.

Mo Xiaofeng stroked his face, and stared at Ji Dongcheng in embarrassment, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Ji Dongcheng glanced elsewhere and then turned back to look at Mo Xiaofeng. Mo Xiaofeng pursed his lips, dodging his gaze and coughed nonchalantly, "Is the school okay?"

"What are you asking this for?

"Just asking casually." Mo Xiaofeng spread his hands.

"I know what you asked is definitely not an ordinary situation." Ji Dongcheng sat up and sat up, "Do you even care about ghosts?""

"No, it's just—"

"worry about me?"

"Eh..." Mo Xiaofeng was startled, his face was burning hot, he was too narcissistic, I really have never seen such shameless——er, why am I so shy...

Ji Dongcheng raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes gradually, and approached Mo Xiaofeng's face, "Don't worry, I'm different from you, I don't attract ghosts."

"you!"

"Just take care of yourself and don't cause me any more trouble." Ji Dongcheng leaned against a corner with his legs crossed.

"me……"

"Rest early, I will ask for leave to accompany you tomorrow."

Ask for leave?I really don't know whether to love him or hate him, forget it!who cares!Mo Xiaofeng stood up abruptly, his nerves were numbed by the pain of shattering bones all over his body, Ji Dongcheng stood up in a start and stood behind him, blocking his leaning body, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaofeng hissed in pain, his whole face was in a state of twitching, like a sail being hit by a strong wind, wrinkled and twisted together to endure its attack.

Ji Dongcheng closed his eyes and sighed softly, slowly stretched out his arms around Mo Xiaofeng's waist, "Do you need me to help you?"

"Eh..." Mo Xiaofeng felt the fresh fragrance sticking to him. His face seemed to be very close to him, and he was still in the rhythm of slowly probing forward. Why did he talk like that? I'm not deaf .Mo Xiaofeng's eyes kept wanting to look to one side but dodged again. His violent heartbeat stopped the moment he heard his breathing, and he calmed down for a second. With the silent scream, his restlessness was released. He was sacrificed. Dong Cheng was hugged in his arms, his stiff body trembling slightly, and he let him carry him to the bedroom.

"Student Dongcheng..."

"What's the matter?" Ji Dongcheng gently pushed him down on the bed, his bright eyes fixed on Mo Xiaofeng's delicate face.

"Uh...it's okay." Mo Xiaofeng turned his face away, "I mean, that female ghost, that difficult female ghost is quite pitiful..."

"Why do you say that." Ji Dongcheng's eyes stared sharply at his innocent face, like a falcon that has experienced many battles, nothing can escape its eyes.

"I... I went to the basement today and found the diary written by grandpa. It has something to do with this female ghost..."

"Oh? What a coincidence?"

"Hmm..." When Mo Xiaofeng lied, his eyes would look up, and the infinite space on the ceiling would always give him a sense of stability.

"What did you say?"

"It's a poignant love story, a story called Sally and Els."

"Sari..." Ji Dongcheng remembered what his subordinates had said to him, "Ghost Linglu has such a record."

"Ghost Record?"

"Well, that's a book that records ghost events." Ji Dongcheng turned over and sat up, "One of them—be careful, don't let your hair brush against the piano."

"What story is that?"

"According to my investigation in the past few days, the disappearance of the girl in the college is inseparable from this female ghost, but she is not the leader, and there are other ghosts involved."

"other?"

"Let's not worry about other things, the reason for the incident related to this female ghost is those girls with long hair. They were lured to the music room, played the piano, the piano board was pressed heavily, their heads were smashed into the keys, and their hair was cut. dropped, the body was stuffed into the wall—"

"Wait, wait! Filled in the wall?"

"Why, do you still think the ghost who committed the crime is pitiful?" Ji Dongcheng's mouth curled up, and he smiled contemptuously.

"Uh... yes, but she was used by someone."

"How do you know?" Ji Dongcheng turned around.

"Because—because the girl has no enmity with her!"

"Wraith spirits have no reason to harm people, they are just to vent their anger, not to mention being used."

"Then why only girls? Isn't that weird?"

"Girls have long hair."

This answer made Mo Xiaofeng not know whether to laugh or cry, "Then why does she attract me? I'm a boy?"

Ji Dongcheng was speechless, and slowly stood up, but his eyes never left Mo Xiaofeng, "Mo Xiaofeng, do you know what it means?"

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