【Bottle Evil】Arranged Marriage

The sudden high-definition Kayako almost frightened my soul, I threw the tablet out directly, and screamed for several seconds before calming down, and then I realized that my reaction seemed a little overdone.

Because the tablet belongs to Zhang Qiling, he likes to use it when he is on a business trip.I used his tablet to log in to the account today to get closer.Now I smashed it, and the screen from the sound is probably broken.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling didn't care too much about his tablet. He cared about me first. He patted my back and said, "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world. Who sent this to you?"

Of course I know that there are no ghosts in the world, but I am just afraid. Being afraid of ghosts is not a particularly shameful thing, and besides, I am only afraid of Kayako.

Zhang Qiling got out of bed and poured me a cup of hot water, and fed me a little bit. In fact, I have already recovered. This kind of shock is time-sensitive, as long as I don't think about it repeatedly, it will be fine.

It's a pity that I am a person who easily thinks too much, and thinking about it repeatedly before going to bed is the main reason why I have been unable to overcome the influence of horror movies.

After feeding me and drinking water, Zhang Qiling went back to bed, I burrowed into his arms half-truly, without saying anything, he pulled the quilt upwards, put his arms around me and tucked the corners of the quilt for me, low He coaxed me: "Sleep, I'm here."

I haven’t been scared by a horror movie for a long time. Kayako appeared in my dream. I drank a whole bottle of fruit juice at dinner, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, I suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom.

But places like toilets are also places where female ghosts appear densely.I hesitated for a while, then lightly poked Zhang Qiling, and called him, "Brother? Are you awake?"

Zhang Qiling opened his eyes almost immediately, turned on the night light by the bed, and asked me what was wrong.As an adult, I dare not go to the toilet. I am a little embarrassed, but if I don’t go, I will really pee out. I just ask if you can accompany me to the toilet. I dare not go alone.

Of course he wouldn't laugh at me. As for what's going on in my heart, I'm not in the mood to care about it for the time being, and I don't dare to look down under the bed and reach for the slippers with my feet indiscriminately.When he saw it, he bent down and put the two slippers together, and helped me put them on.

I definitely won't let him follow me into the toilet, we are not good enough for this, I just turned on all the lights and asked him to wait for me outside.

I rushed out immediately after draining the water, and bumped into Zhang Qiling's arms, and he picked me up, and I put my arms around his neck, feeling inexplicably at ease, and the Kayako in my mind faded a lot.

He carried me back to the bedroom, not a few steps away, when I put me down, I didn't let go, I hugged his neck tightly, and muttered: "I will never watch ghost movies again."

Zhang Qiling lay down in this position, said goodbye, and never watched it again.

I slept soundly this time, but when I woke up, Zhang Qiling had already gone out. I stretched and rolled on the empty big bed.

Whether it was successful or not, I don't know, Zhang Qiling is like coaxing a child, he can't see his mood.

But now that it has started, I can only try. I hope to get closer to him. After all, we are a legal couple, and now we live separately. This life is so long, and it is too difficult.

Anyway, I have nothing to do at home, so I just adjusted my schedule and slept with Zhang Qiling every day. When he was going to work, I would send him off and give him a kiss.Before going to bed at night, I took him to watch some short videos or something, and occasionally watched the news with him. This thing was really hypnotic. Several times it was finished, and I was already yawning and falling asleep.

When I was eating, I would also pick up vegetables for him, or take a bite of what I didn’t like and throw it in his bowl. He didn’t care about these, he just ate what I didn’t eat, unlike my mother who would hold me down The head makes me eat bad dishes.

In order to find a little feeling of falling in love, I proposed to go out to watch a movie on Saturday and eat out by the way.He agreed and asked his assistant to book the restaurant and location.

His assistant is very shrewd and capable, and good at arranging things, but he is a bit girlish. The restaurant is well-known, and the taste is very ordinary. It just looks good and is suitable for taking pictures.

One of the desserts was quick-frozen roses. The waiter taught me to smash the flowers and scatter them on the dessert, and then asked Zhang Qiling to take a video of me with his mobile phone.

According to the head of our old Zhang, I was probably confused why the flowers were frozen quickly and a short video was made. What's so good about making a small video.

But the waiter said, and he did it. I suddenly remembered something, so I asked the waiter to take a picture of us. I mustered up the courage to kiss him on the face. This was the first time I showed in front of so many people. Conjugal love, in the past, people showed their conjugal love to me.

Among other things, the waiters here are very good at taking pictures, especially looking for angles to take pictures, the kind that P does not use P.

I ate a meal for an hour and took photos for four to 10 minutes. I guess Lao Zhang is not full. In fact, I am not full. What can I do? It is a day trip to the studio.

"You have spent 1000 yuan today, and now we can draw a lottery in our store." The waitress collected the money and gave me a lottery box, saying that it was their event, and there were some small gifts for me.

My luck has not been very good, so I drew a hat for a long time. The clerk said that it was a very popular rabbit ear hat recently, the kind with movable rabbit ears.

She put it on for me and taught me how to hold the strap underneath. When I squeezed it, I felt very familiar with the feel. Isn’t this the fucking blower that was given when I bought the computer? If you put it in the hat, you can become an Internet celebrity. It's too funny.

I showed Zhang Qiling my hat and said, "Brother, do you think this thing can be washed? It's made of plastic hose. If it's washed bad, won't it leak air?"

Zhang Qiling was noncommittal, squeezed the switch twice, and probably thought it was very familiar.I clamored for him to wear this hat with rabbit ears, but he didn't bother me and put it on, and I took a photo as a souvenir.

Although I still talked more and he talked less this day, it was a good start, after all, it was the first time we both came out to play.Besides, I also had a good time playing. In some places, it really takes two people to play.His uncle-type personality has its own cuteness after getting along for a long time.

It was already late when we got home after watching the movie. We both washed up and went to bed. He didn’t take care of the company’s affairs all day, so he should have saved a lot, so he just sat on the bed and used the computer to read files and so on.

I remembered the photo I asked the waiter to take in the restaurant, so I squeezed over and said, "Hey, brother, I posted this photo on Moments, how about I send it to you, and you can post it too, okay?"

Zhang Qiling hummed, and said, "My account is a work account, so I can't post private life."

I thought about it, and it seems to be true. When I added him, I turned it over. His circle of friends has nothing. He only sent some very formulaic blessings during the holidays, maybe it is the company's regulations.

"Then do you have a private account?" I asked again.

Zhang Qiling didn't even bat an eyelid: "No."

With just these two words, my good mood for the day was completely gone. I know that maybe he really didn't, but I really hate this tone.

If you don’t post it, you won’t post it, just like anyone else, I viciously deleted the circle of friends I just sent it to, and if you don’t post it, I won’t post it either.