Mansion Raiders

Xia Leyang just fell asleep wrapped in the quilt, and didn't get up to change into his pajamas.

When Shang Tingzhi came back to the room from downstairs after taking a shower, he saw Xia Leyang wearing his own T-shirt, his legs clamped tightly to the quilt like a koala bear, his white and tender thighs were all exposed.

Some pictures just now came to mind, and the thought of being washed down by the cold water faintly showed signs of rising again.

Shang Tingzhi sighed, deliberately lying half a meter away from Xia Leyang, trying to calm himself down.However, Xia Leyang may have sensed the collapse of the bed, and before Shang Tingzhi could close his eyes, he rolled to Shang Tingzhi's side with a grunt.

Shang Tingzhi glanced at the thighs lying on his body, took a deep breath, and then gently pushed Xia Leyang: "Yangyang, don't squeeze me."

"Hmm." Xia Leyang moved his eyes subconsciously, retracted his dishonest thighs, turned half a circle, and turned his back to Shang Tingzhi.

Shang Tingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and turned off the bedside lamp, but when the room was plunged into darkness, Xia Leyang turned back and squeezed into his arms.

"Why don't you hug me anymore?" Xia Leyang asked mutteringly.

"You..." Shang Tingzhi's Adam's apple slipped, "Aren't you hot?"

Shang Tingzhi's body is like a big furnace, even in the cold winter, the body surface temperature is much higher than that of ordinary people.

"It's not hot." Xia Leyang woke up a little bit, raised his head and blinked his eyes, "If you sleep with the air conditioner on, you have to wrap yourself in a quilt."

In fact, the quilt was used by Xia Leyang as a pillow, and Shang Tingzhi was his quilt.

Shang Tingzhi exhaled helplessly, wrapped his arms around Xia Leyang's waist and brought him into his arms.Just in case, he warned: "Be honest, don't move around."

Xia Leyang suddenly felt strange, he got out of Shang Tingzhi's arms, leaned on the pillow, looked at Shang Tingzhi and said, "I've been dishonest in my sleep, don't you know that?"

After saying this, he deliberately raised one leg and put it on Shang Tingzhi's waist, just like usual.

Shang Tingzhi frowned, said with a headache, "Take off your legs."

"Why." Xia Leyang muttered dissatisfiedly, "You let me do it casually before."

"Before was before." Shang Tingzhi grabbed Xia Leyang's knee socket and lifted the troubled thigh away, "Now is now."

"Then I won't give you a hug either." Xia Leyang snorted softly, turned his back to Shang Tingzhi, "Just wait until you get a fever tomorrow."

Shang Tingzhi had a headache, if this thigh teased him again, he would burn to death now without waiting for the fever tomorrow.

Xia Leyang turned his back to him and remained silent, so that's good, at least he can get through tonight without incident, if he really has a fever tomorrow morning, then it won't be too late to bring this annoying spirit over and hug him for a while.

10 minute later.

Sleeping drowsily, Xia Leyang habitually rolled into Shang Tingzhi's arms, then raised one leg and put it on Shang Tingzhi's body.

Shang Tingzhi: "..."

It was said that it was to celebrate the anniversary of the death of the female ghost, but the female ghost worked hard for a long time, and did not get any benefit.

Xia Leyang knew that he was not kind, so he ran to the bathroom early the next morning to call out the female ghost, planning to spend another day with her.

The female ghost slowly appeared, sat by the bathtub, yawned, and said unhappily: "It's so noisy early in the morning, I don't want to sleep."

"Sister, it's already eight o'clock." Xia Leyang tapped his empty left wrist with his right hand, signaling that it was getting late.

In fact, Xia Leyang also had the habit of sleeping late before, but after staying with Shang Tingzhi for a long time, he got up earlier and earlier, sometimes even earlier than Shang Tingzhi, like today.

"How come you are like him, you are such an adult and still sleep late." Xia Leyang said.

Shang Tingzhi on the other side frowned tightly, his eyes were full of dark circles, and he looked like he hadn't slept well at all.And the culprit who caused him almost no sleep all night was still talking badly about him in the bathroom next door: "When you are old, you should pay attention to your work and rest, go to bed early and get up early."

The female ghost was quite displeased with the word "older", but after thinking about it, she was too lazy to argue with the little kid.She floated up and down to Xia Leyang's side, and asked, "What are you playing today?"

Yesterday, whether I smoked or watched, I was at a loss, but it was quite interesting to teach Xia Leyang how to seduce men in the afternoon, at least she had someone to talk with her, so it wasn't as boring as before.

"Let's do business first today." Xia Leyang folded his hands on his chest like a small captain, and said with a serious face, "Let's study your life experience."

Xia Leyang went online to find a lot of photos of old streets in Hong Kong to show the female ghosts. Some female ghosts had no memory, but some female ghosts did.After reading hundreds of pictures back and forth, the female ghost was quite patient at first, but lost interest after watching it.

"What's the use?" The female ghost lazily nestled on the sofa, "I can't remember where my home is at all."

Most of the photos that Xia Leyang found were representative old streets. If the female ghost didn't live in those places, it would be useless.Xia Leyang scratched the back of his head, re-entered keywords on the webpage, and asked again: "Then look at her, what can you remember?"

This time, Xia Leyang showed the female ghost a photo of Wang Zuyu, and the female ghost immediately regained her spirits. She posted it next to Xia Leyang's shoulder, pointed to a photo of Wang Zuyu winning the Miss Hong Kong crown, and said, "I remember that, she won the championship. .”

It is no secret that Wang Zuyu is Miss Hong Kong. Anyone who pays a little attention to Hong Kong movies knows it.

"Are you sure you didn't watch it on TV?" Xia Leyang asked.

"I was there." The female ghost walked from Xia Leyang's left shoulder to his right shoulder, pointing to the photo and said, "I congratulated her when she came off the stage."

"Really?" Xia Leyang asked dubiously, after all, this female ghost can't even remember her lover, so the possibility of memory error is higher.

"Of course, she is really my friend." The female ghost turned from Xia Leyang's left shoulder to her right shoulder as she spoke, and it was not difficult to see that she was already a little anxious.

Xia Leyang put down the tablet and touched his chin, it was still a bit difficult.

Although his family is rich, not everything can be solved with money.Wang Zuyu is a famous Hong Kong movie star, and now he has moved overseas. Even if he wants to find some channels to interview, it may not be easy to do.

After thinking about it, Xia Leyang turned on her phone and found Wang Zuyu's Weibo, and soon found her work contact email on her homepage.

Most of these mailboxes are taken care of by the artist's staff, but now Xia Leyang can only give it a try with the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"What are you doing?" the female ghost looked at Xia Leyang's computer screen seriously and asked.

"Send an email to your friend." Xia Leyang tapped on the keyboard without looking up.

Xia Leyang didn't write about encountering ghosts in the email. He made up a story and described the female ghost as his mother who died not long ago. He said that she had been away from Hong Kong for too long and changed her name. Now she has forgotten many things. There is Wang Zuyu as a friend.

He hoped that Wang Zuyu could recall whether there were any beautiful people she knew who came to the mainland around [-]. He wanted to take his mother back to her hometown.

Xia Leyang doesn't have a picture of the female ghost, so he can only try to send the email like this first.

The female ghost couldn't understand simplified characters, and she didn't know what Xia Leyang was making up. She asked curiously, "Will she reply to your email?"

"Not sure." Xia Leyang finished the last period, and hit enter heavily, "As long as you are not plastic sisters, she should return."

"Plastic sister?" The female ghost didn't understand the term, "What is this?"

"This..." Xia Leyang knew the meaning of this word, but when asked to explain it, he really couldn't explain it.

He thought for a while and explained: "It's because you gave her your true feelings, but she didn't take you seriously. For example, for example, she made an appointment with you to go shopping and watch a movie, but in fact when her boyfriend asked her for a date She will let you dove without hesitation, such a plastic sister."

"I see." The female ghost suddenly realized and nodded, then looked at Xia Leyang firmly and said, "It's just like you."

Xia Leyang: "?"