Ghost Town

Chapter 21 The Uninvited Guest

The classroom was very lively, just because the enthusiastic big beauty Song Yunting came, the sky was blown up, even the next class broke through the threshold, and the water was blocked.

She is a beautiful and sociable woman, boys and girls like her very much, especially when she is paired with the famous man Ji Dongcheng, she is even more eye-catching.

"Dongcheng, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Song Yunting's good figure put the fresh school uniform with a hot and enthusiastic taste, she put one hand on Ji Dongcheng's shoulder and leaned over with her whole body.

Mo Xiaofeng only felt a burning pain in his eyes, and turned his face away.

Ji Dongcheng flipped through the book and ignored it.

But Mo Xiaofeng still felt uncomfortable. The feeling of retching from his throat made him stand up from his seat and walk through the noisy crowd out the back door.

"Where are you going?" A handsome man in a black antique series stepped out from one side.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"My lord has an order, you are not allowed to act alone." The man in white turned down from the ceiling.

Are these two ghosts subdued by Ji Dongcheng?So listen to him.But why is it so beautiful, it's also quite exhausting.Since the hospital, as long as Ji Dongcheng is not around, these two guys will come out, and Mo Xiaofeng has no privacy at all.However, I don't blame them. Ji Dongcheng said that the female ghost in red is still staring at him, which is a last resort.

Alas, when can I have my own bodyguard.

Seeing that Ji Dongcheng didn't care about her at all, Song Yunting glanced at Mo Xiaofeng's position, and reminded her playfully, "He's not here."

Ji Dongcheng's eyes sparkled.

"There they are."

"Hey! Are you so confident? A person of your level who sleeps next to him can make him have an accident—"

"That's why we need others."

"Then don't you wonder why you always let your guard down?"

"Comfortable."

Song Yunting was a little surprised and uncomfortable with this answer, who could let his boss sleep with him and relax his guard to such an extent, what kind of person is that Mo Xiaofeng?

The melodious bell sounded faintly, that dreamy sound coming from the empty space.

Ji Dongcheng was startled.

"You are—"

A setting sun spreads over the water,

Half Jiang Sese and half Jiang Hong.

Poor soul-receiving road is long,

Only one person is left to travel in the world.

"He's coming." It's really hard to copy a poem.Ji Dongcheng has never had a good impression of him.

Just as Song Yunting was about to ask who it was, the class bell rang, and teacher Liu, the head teacher, entered the classroom with a cheerful rhythm, "Come on, students, sit down quickly, and I will introduce a new classmate to you today."

"A new classmate?"

"There are quite a few transfers recently!"

"Another big beauty?"

"Who said, maybe he is a handsome guy!"

Song Yunting returned to her seat, which was right in front of Ji Dongcheng.

Amidst the restless agitation, a man in a black vest in a white shirt walked to the podium. His long golden hair was very charming.YouQi turned around, and everyone's eyes lit up.

His skin is very white and delicate, a pair of bright and clear eyes with a light blue color, emitting a soft and warm light, the bridge of his nose is straight, with a beautiful curvature, and his golden hair is soft and shiny, shining with luster.The whole person has a unique ethereal and handsome appearance.

"Hi everyone, my name is Lun Fengyi, please take care of me."

"My God! How can there be such a good-looking person!"

"Wow!"

"Is it a star!"

"Come to Feng Yi, you can choose your seat."

Lun Fengyi looked around, and Ji Dongcheng followed his line of sight to glance at the empty seats around him. When he saw Mo Xiaofeng's empty seat, he couldn't help frowning.

Mo Xiaofeng came in from the back door, looked at the eyes of everyone, and bowed in apology, the teacher motioned him to sit back in his seat, but Lun Fengyi rushed over and grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's hand, "Teacher, I'll sit next to him. "

"Huh?" Mo Xiaofeng's face changed drastically from shock and surprise.

"Student Lun Fengyi, you can sit behind Mo Xiaofeng, there is just a seat there."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Mo Xiaofeng, hurry back to your seat."

"Okay." Mo Xiaofeng drooped his head, with a burning face, walked around to the penultimate seat in the second row by the window and sat down.How embarrassing, just came back and ran into a freak, haven't figured out the situation yet...

The corners of Lun Fengyi's mouth curled up, and he snorted, slowly restrained his expression and hid it behind his innocent face, happily followed Mo Xiaofeng and sat behind him.

"Okay, let's go to class."

"Hello, your name is Mo Xiaofeng, right?" Lun Fengyi leaned forward with both hands on the table, the table was tilted up, wishing to lie down with his whole body, touching Mo Xiaofeng's ear.

"Um……"

"My name is Lun Fengyi, you can call me Lun, please take care of me!" Lun Fengyi enthusiastically stretched out her hand, "Oh, good..." Mo Xiaofeng slowly touched the enthusiastic approaching bird shyly and happily. The hand on the right side of the face was held tightly by Lun Fengyi's ten fingers interlocking just after the fingertips passed.

"Student Lun—"

"It's called Lun!" Lun Fengyi smiled heartily, her white teeth glistening.Mo Xiaofeng was not very good at parrying such enthusiastic people, so he took his hand back unnaturally.

"Yo Yo Yo, it seems that someone is here!" Song Yunting propped her head and said, "This handsome guy is not bad!" As he spoke, he glanced at Ji Dongcheng, and sure enough, the ghost king's face was already livid.Song Yunting grinned and asked cautiously in her heart: You can't do that, can you?Just a word.

"He is not an ordinary person." Ji Dongcheng stared at Lun Fengyi coldly.

The corners of Lun Fengyi's mouth retracted slightly, as if aware of it, he glanced at Ji Dongcheng's indifferent light, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a dark smile.

very good!You managed to get my attention.Ji Dongcheng's cold eyes started the day's freeze-frame power.

The school bell rang for the last time in the corridor.

Mo Xiaofeng was still sitting at the desk writing something.

"I said, are you in such a hurry? It's okay to go home and write!" Dazhi patted the basketball in the alley.

"It will be finished soon."

"What about you?" Dazhi turned his gaze to Ji Dongcheng, Song Yunting was sitting on Ji Dongcheng's desk, and Ji Dongcheng was lying on the table and looking at Mo Xiaofeng with his head propped up.

Feeling the silence, Mo Xiaofeng raised his head curiously and turned his face to meet Ji Dongcheng's cold eyes, "Write quickly."

"Oh." Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head in panic, is he waiting for me?

"Hey! I don't care about you guys! I'm leaving first!" Dazhi picked up the basketball and picked up the clothes on the desk, "Have you finished tidying up, Feng Chao!"

"Okay, okay, let's go." Feng Chao closed the drawer and stood up, and the two walked out of the classroom shoulder to shoulder.

The classroom fell silent again.

Song Yunting watched the King of Ghosts staring at Mo Xiaofeng so engrossed, she couldn't say anything, but the unspeakable jealousy made her hold her chest tightly with a straight face.

Mo Xiaofeng closed the book with a sigh of relief, Ji Dongcheng stood up and walked over, "Finished?"

"Ah."

"Pack up, let's leave." Ji Dongcheng's body leaned forward, no matter how cold his eyes were, but when all the attention was on one person, it still made people feel an inexplicable affection.

Mo Xiaofeng caught a glimpse of the leaning figure, and was overjoyed to put the neat stack of books into the drawer. Feeling warm, he stood up, "It's done."

"Walk."

Song Yunting sighed, closed her eyes and reluctantly followed behind them.

When we got to the hall, the pouring rain poured down without warning.

Ji Dongcheng looked up at the weird weather slightly, but didn't speak.

"Why is it raining suddenly?" Mo Xiaofeng was a little flustered, but at a loss.

"Don't you have an umbrella?"

"Could it be that you brought Dongcheng?" Mo Xiaofeng turned to Ji Dongcheng.

"No."

Mo Xiaofeng's face suddenly darkened, yes, it's still the same virtue, it's almost impossible to communicate.

"But Song Yunting brought it."

Why!Song Yunting was surprised.

Mo Xiaofeng exploded, she brought at most one umbrella, Dong Cheng, you wouldn't grab a girl's umbrella, would you?no no no!how come?No matter how bad his personality is, he knows it.

"No, no, no need." Mo Xiaofeng waved his hands hastily.

"It's okay, she brought a lot." Ji Dongcheng folded his hands and watched the raindrops splashing in the water indifferently.

Hey, Song Yunting's face became darker and darker.

Ghost King, what are you doing?

You are my secretary, you can solve anything.

You won't let me use the Yinling Umbrella, will you?That's for escorting the ghosts.

That kind of umbrella only has a protective effect and has no side effects.It can also block the rain, and it can also block the low-level wraiths mixed in the mist, which is perfect.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at Ji Dongcheng and then at Song Yunting standing behind him. He always felt that the two of them were silent, but they were always conveying some kind of intention and having some disputes. Since Song Yunting was there You can feel it with a glance, a frown and a smile.

Damn it!I can't take it out of my pocket.

The specific rationality is up to you to think about, I don't care.Ji Dongcheng didn't care at all.

Song Yunting clenched her hands in embarrassment, what else could she say when she met such a boss?never mind!Song Yunting raised her head and smiled charmingly, "I'm sorry, I have an umbrella, I'll go back and get it." Then she turned around and went up the stairs.

"Dong Cheng, won't you accompany her?"

"Need not."

"Huh? Isn't she your girlfriend?"

"That's what she thinks."

"what?"

"Don't hahaha." Ji Dongcheng turned around, his eyes softened, "It's you, be more careful about the new guy."

Mo Xiaofeng blinked, watching Ji Dongcheng's hand reaching for the pillar behind him, inexplicable heart palpitations and difficulty breathing.Dong Cheng's right hand gently held Mo Xiaofeng's face, the feeling was like winter snow falling into the soft waves of stiff water, soft, bit by bit, covering, wrapping, the sweetness of snow water The taste is overflowing in the water.

"Mo Xiaofeng——" the enthusiastic voice swept over from a distance with a gust of wind, Ji Dongcheng's face twitched and he threw away his hands and turned around to meet the playful face.

"Lun?" Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head and asked in surprise through Ji Dongcheng's shoulder.

"Hey!" Lun Fengyi enthusiastically pushed Ji Dongcheng away and rushed over to hug Mo Xiaofeng, "Mo Xiaofeng, can I go back with you?"

He pushed Ji Dongcheng away!

he hug me!

go back together!

Hey hey!Why!

Mo Xiaofeng was completely dumbfounded, everything happened too suddenly.

Ji Dongcheng's eyes were full of anger, and that trembling cold light flickered in his indifferent eyes.