Ghost Town

Chapter 42

"Do you think you can fascinate me with those golden eyes?" Ji Dongcheng raised Mo Xiaofeng's chin, "Yo! Where are your special eyes?

Mo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth in resentment, shook his head and threw away Ji Dongcheng's hand, anger made his pupils start to be coated with a layer of gold, and the golden pupils were covered with light golden patterns, Ji Dongcheng's heart thumped Covering his mouth, he had to admit that he surrendered to those charming and familiar eyes again.

"Dongcheng..."

"Get up!" Ji Dongcheng opened his hand, walked tremblingly into the opposite classroom with bowed body, Mo Xiaofeng's hand dropped, a helpless smile was hidden in the twitching corner of his mouth, "failed..."

"That's because you didn't hold back." Lun Fengyi walked out from a corner, "It would be fine if you kept teasing him."

"I...don't flirt..."

"Well! Don't be discouraged! There are still tricks!" Lun Fengyi smirked and covered her mouth, just wait and see!

After Ji Dongcheng came back, Song Yunting breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was no dispute with the child, but she kept lying on the table and couldn't get up.But Song Yunting didn't dare to say anything more, after all, Ji Dongcheng had been in a low mood after visiting her yesterday.

Mo Xiaofeng also had a rather difficult day.

He has been immersed in reading the textbook all morning, but he just can't learn it, but Mo Xiaofeng's head hurts after the morning, and the key is that Lun Fengyi keeps playing with his broken fan without giving any instructions. But Ji Dongcheng was lying on the table, occasionally straightened up, and didn't look back.So in class in the afternoon, Mo Xiaofeng simply bit the bullet and told Feng Chao, who was on the left side of Ji Dongcheng, that he wanted to change his seat. So he sat on Ji Dongcheng's left side logically, although there was still a small path in the middle, it was close enough.Mo Xiaofeng glanced at Ji Dongcheng's charming amber pupils, and his heart began to beat faster again, what should I do!what to do!say something!Say something!Mo Xiaofeng's eyes could either be fixed on the writing on the blackboard, or fixed on the textbooks and notes on the desktop, or he could simply close his eyes and rest his eyes, but he couldn't do it.Ji Dongcheng, a cruel male god, had a calm expression on his face, and never glanced at him from the beginning to the end.No, even if he didn't like me in the past, Ji Dongcheng's eyes would always stare at him, but now he is sitting so close and treats himself as air, does the identity of a spiritual master annoy him so much?

After a day like this, Mo Xiaofeng deeply felt that going on like this was not a problem, if he was always in this state, then he and Ji Dongcheng would never be able to speak again.

There was an explosion in the classroom after school, but Mo Xiaofeng was playing with his pen and didn't get up for a long time.Lun Fengyi stepped on the table and leaned back, looked at the sad little boy, and stood up with a smile on her lips, "Oh! It's all ordered!" She walked across the desk and lay down on Xiaofeng's desk, " Xiaofeng, shall we go home?"

Ji Dongcheng stopped turning the pages of the book, raised his head slightly, and noticed Lun Fengyi's malicious smile, lowered his head suppressing his unsatisfactory anger, and then stared at the contents of the book.Song Yunting pursed her lips and sighed, got up and held Ji Dongcheng's arm, "Dongcheng, we should go."

Ji Dongcheng circled the book with a pen, without any intention of getting up, Song Yunting sat back at the desk in embarrassment and speechless, looking at him with her head propped up.Everything can only be done according to the ghost king's wishes, and it is useless to say more.

"Hey! Let's go back! I still have a lot to teach you as a teacher!" Lun Fengyi smiled and stroked Mo Xiaofeng's head, Mo Xiaofeng began to explode, full of attack power, what is Lun Fengyi really If the pot is not open, which pot is lifted, isn't this clearly mentioning his identity as a spiritual master in front of Ji Dongcheng!As a teacher?When did I recognize him as a master!Mo Xiaofeng clasped the edge of the table tightly, he didn't know when he became so manic.But when the displeased anger in my heart can't be vented, I feel very uncomfortable. I don't know how to vent it, and I just want to cry.But a man does not flick his tears lightly, and these tears must not be shed just by saying so.Mo Xiaofeng stood up abruptly, and the crisp and loud dragging sound of the table and chairs broke the calm.

Yo!The obedient sheep is going to become a little wild wolf?Lun Fengyi was overjoyed, but Mo Xiaofeng shrugged and walked out the back door disheveledly.

"Hey! Mo Xiaofeng!" Lun Fengyi glanced at Ji Dongcheng, but was shot back by Ji Dongcheng's cold gaze, "Do you still need me to do your things?"

"Okay, Ji Dongcheng!" Lun Fengyi shook his sleeves and left, I don't believe that something happened to him, don't panic!

Mo Xiaofeng was walking on the way home, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his lonely back, the black shadow followed his steps, stuck to his heels and slowly climbed up his legs, revealing a white smiley symbol, The sound of crisp bells rang along with the steps, and Mo Xiaofeng, who was immersed in thoughts, did not realize that the pace of leisurely steps slowed down with his increasingly heavy legs, and Mo Xiaofeng was sweating from exhaustion. Seeing that the door of the house was right in front of him, he dragged his tired body to hold on to the pillar beside him, panting slightly, what's wrong with me... Mo Xiaofeng frowned with a face of exertion.My legs feel like they're going to freeze into a cast and I can't move, I'm going!don't!The bell was ringing crazily, and the wind started to blow in the yard. Only then did Mo Xiaofeng notice something was wrong, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

"Who! Come out!"

The yard was quiet.Mo Xiaofeng was gasping for breath, his calf seemed to be pulled tightly by a thin rubber band from his heel into his flesh and stretched to his knee, which made Mo Xiaofeng retch in pain. He wanted to kneel but was stuck by the stiff outer body of plaster , ah——The heart-piercing pain caused sweat to pour down like rain, and he leaned forward, his center of gravity was unstable, and Mo Xiaofeng rolled down from the front of the gate.

Xiaofeng!The blue soul rushed out and entangled Mo Xiaofeng, black threads wandered around Mo Xiaofeng's body, just as Mo Xiaofeng was about to struggle, his eyes slowly lost their light, and he stopped moving.

"Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng!"

"Don't shout." Ji Dongcheng strode over, Yuanlan jumped into the room in a fright, and hid in the crack of the door to watch secretly. She was afraid of him at first because he was not easy to deal with, and she was afraid that he would also Threatened Xiao Feng, but did not expect that he turned out to be the ghost king, then, wouldn't Xiao Feng who is now a spiritual master—no way!Yuanlan jumped out, Ji Dongcheng glanced at her, and picked up Mo Xiaofeng, "If you don't want to lose your soul, get up and leave!"

Yuanlan backed away in shock, but immediately moved forward with all her might, "Where are you going to take Xiaofeng!"

"This kid said he would sleep with me today, don't you know?" Ji Dongcheng walked out of the courtyard with a smile on his face, and walked towards the fence.

"Xiaofeng..." Yuanlan floated in the yard blankly, at a loss.

Mo Xiaofeng woke up slowly, the first thing that came to mind was that cold and arrogant face with warm eyes, sighed melancholy, with a sad expression on his pale face.

Ji Dongcheng supported his head with one hand, turned his body generously and stared at Mo Xiaofeng for a while, then coughed lightly.

Mo Xiaofeng turned back in shock and turned to meet Ji Dongcheng's charming eyes.Am I dreaming...

Looking at Mo Xiaofeng's sad face, hesitant to speak, Ji Dongcheng couldn't help but raise his lips, "What? Do you think you're dreaming?"

"Dong Cheng..." Mo Xiaofeng's pupils were slowly widening, and he suddenly realized something, and sat up awkwardly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Dongcheng sat up and looked at him with his head tilted.

"I..." Mo Xiaofeng gripped his clothes tightly, "I should go back!" Mo Xiaofeng didn't wait for Ji Dongcheng to turn over and get out of bed, and plopped on the ground.

Ji Dongcheng gritted his teeth and frowned, appeared in front of Mo Xiaofeng and helped him up, "Are you still moving around?"

"Why are you so fast..." Mo Xiaofeng grinned and endured the pain as he hugged him into his arms, picked him up, and put him lightly on the bed.

"You're still a spiritual master just like that, I'm convinced!" Ji Dongcheng had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, which surprised Mo Xiaofeng a little. Is he reconciled?But why?

"Aren't you going to sleep with me? Go to sleep." Ji Dongcheng pulled the quilt up and tucked it around Mo Xiaofeng's neck, "Don't move around, it's not easy to move your legs yet."

Mo Xiaofeng blinked his eyes and did not speak, watching Ji Dongcheng turn over and lay on his side, those charming eyes were staring at him at the moment, Mo Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, Ji Dongcheng stared blankly Mo Xiaofeng pursed his lips and smiled, leaned over and kissed Mo Xiaofeng lightly on the forehead, "Good night."

"...Good night..." Mo Xiaofeng looked at Ji Dongcheng, who was leaning sideways, in surprise instead of heartbeat, and reached out to gently pinch Ji Dongcheng's cheek. Press and hold, "Are you... want to tease me again..."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaofeng blinked her innocent eyes, "I just want to know if it's real..."

"Then why don't you pinch yourself?" Ji Dongcheng twitched at the angry face of this reason.

"Because I want to know if you are a ghost..."

Ji Dongcheng's face darkened, he was silent for a few seconds, and squeezed out a bright smile, "Hehe, let me let you know!" Ji Dongcheng suppressed it.

"Dong Cheng Farewell—"

Waking up from sleep, Mo Xiaofeng felt sore all over his body and his legs were inconvenient. It was a nightmare to let Ji Dongcheng creak. Mo Xiaofeng sighed and wanted to sit up, when a black shadow swooped down from the ceiling.

What is it?

Mo Xiaofeng pursed his lips, no!I want to go to the bathroom!Mo Xiaofeng's legs tightened and then loosened, loosened and tightened again, after a while, he reluctantly got out of the bed, but fortunately his legs could move, he looked around carefully and found nothing unusual, so he anxiously Walking to the door, opening the bedroom door, cautiously looking towards the living room outside the door.

Damn it!where is the lightAlthough there is no problem seeing things clearly, the visual effect is quite gloomy, and the toilet is behind the sofa.

What should I do, I can't ask Ji Dongcheng to accompany me to the bathroom... He is a god, so it would be better to scare me to death if I lose face for that!Thinking about it, Mo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and strode towards the living room with big strides!

When he was afraid, any place without sound was like a ghost sighing. As soon as he took three steps, the horror scenes he saw a moment ago were replayed in Lin Feiran's mind quickly. The female corpse hanging on the wall, the blue A ferocious grimace, a spider man with no legs, no hands, no head... Mo Xiaofeng felt a pain in his stomach, and was almost scared to pee by himself, so he rushed back to the bedroom in three steps and two steps.