Omega dressed as a supernatural physique

Lu Jingwei walked back to the classroom, but his heart was still in a state of suspense. He recalled what he had just heard from Song Ruixi in his mind, and the strange reaction of the man before, always made him feel that something was wrong.

He didn't know if he was too sensitive, but the words said by the other party seemed to cast a stone in his heart, causing quite a lot of ripples on the originally calm lake, and it could not be calm for a long time.

Sitting at the desk, his mind was not completely relaxed, so that although his eyes were fixed on the blackboard, he didn't respond for a while.

Seeing the other party's dazed look, Yan Mo lowered his head and pressed the back of his hand, reminding softly, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jingwei came back to his senses, but didn't know what to say. He was afraid that his nervousness was unnecessary, but he couldn't help but think of unresolved physical problems, but considering that it was still class time, he just shook his head and said something It's okay, signal the other party not to worry.

To be honest, he hasn't decided whether he should tell Yan Mo that he can see ghosts. He is mainly afraid that the other party may be angry. After all, at the beginning, he tried every means to shorten the distance between them in order to seek shelter. .

Later, when he learned that he was misunderstood by Yan Mo, he didn't try to explain it. Instead, he began to rely on the other party. He felt helpless for his own mentality, and only hoped that he could return to a normal life as soon as possible. Easy to solve.

After class in the evening, Yan Mo offered to send him back, but he didn't refuse, but when the two walked along the road to the school gate, and when they were about to reach their place of residence, Lu Jingwei was not sure whether to let the other party into the house later.

But to be honest, he can't let Yan Mo come over to accompany him every day. If this goes on, he will probably become more independent, and his parents may come over from time to time. If they run into each other one day, something big will happen. up.

Lu Jingwei looked at the person beside him, and stopped in his footsteps. His hands in his pockets were clenched into fists, and he kept pulling at the fabric in the pockets, showing a kind of hesitation.

After a few seconds, he looked down at his toes again, and whispered, "Well, thank you yesterday, but today I may have to sleep alone."

After speaking, in order to ease the embarrassment, Lu Jingwei immediately mobilized his right foot to kick half of the dead tree branch that fell on the ground.

However, it was too small, so he didn't kick it. Instead, the sole of the shoe rubbed against the ground with too much force.

Yan Mo looked at the other party's bowed head, and inexplicably made Lu Jingwei amused by this action. No wonder the people around him didn't take the initiative to talk to him along the way, but seemed to be thinking about some kind of century-old problem. The reason turned out to be this.

He touched the top of Lu Jingwei's head, slid his palm over the other's soft hair, and replied without any objection: "Okay, I won't go in."

Hearing that Yan Mo agreed so quickly, Lu Jingwei felt that he was making too much fuss. He thought that the other party would question him like in the TV series, why he welcomes him when he needs it, and throws it away when he doesn't need it.

"Don't you ask why?" He thought in his heart, and couldn't help but directly asked the question.

"No need." Yan Mo shook his head with a smile in his tone.

"Then you lend me your coat too." Lu Jingwei simply began to push his nose and face, assuming an attitude of a social boss, grabbed Yan Mo's arm, as if to pull the other's clothes.

He stood on tiptoe and put his hands on Yan Mo's neckline, seeing that the other party didn't seem to intend to resist, and was still at his mercy, but Lu Jingwei's hands stopped in embarrassment.

"You, you really don't mind?" He raised his head and looked at Yan Mo with some uncertainty.

Yan Mo didn't speak, but covered his hand instead, put it on the neckline zipper and slid it all the way, then put the coat into Lu Jingwei's hand.

This move was like teaching him to take off the opponent's clothes with his hands. Lu Jingwei's face suddenly became hot, and his body stood stiffly in place.

The clothing on his fingertips still vaguely carried the other person's body temperature, which made him more at a loss.

"Go back to bed early, don't run around at night." Yan Mo saw the other party's sudden silence, and told him this instead.

"I'm not a three-year-old child." Lu Jingwei was a little awkward for no reason, he turned his head to look at the street, the street lights and shops were still bright, which made his face hot and nowhere to hide.

"Then I'm leaving." Looking at the house not far away, Yan Mo didn't want to stay any longer, he just grabbed Xia Lu Jingwei's shoulders, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Lu Jingwei grabbed Yan Mo's sleeve and took the initiative to give him a hug. When he retreated, he added in a low voice: "Be careful too."

However, after saying this, Lu Jingwei inevitably felt like a fool. No matter how far it is from here to the school dormitory, the biggest danger is probably just stepping on the air and falling into the grass on the side of the road.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling helpless because of his inability to speak without thinking, and he didn't dare to raise his head, let alone to see what the other person's expression was.

When Lu Jingwei was in a daze, there was a warm touch on his neck, and he was forced to raise his head to meet Yan Mo's eyes.

Lu Jingwei stared at the face of the other party who was close at hand, and his breathing became disordered. He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "You, aren't you leaving?"

Yan Mo raised his hand to touch the back of Lu Jingwei's neck, leaned his head on his side and kissed him, sighed softly and said, "This disease seems to be a bit troublesome."

Lu Jingwei felt the touch from the gland, and his legs became a little weak. He didn't expect the other party to say that, and even the skin that was touched trembled.

Sensing the other party's reaction, Yan Mo quickly withdrew his hand, stood up straight again, and said restrainedly: "This time I really should go, go back quickly."

Hearing the urging in the other party's words, Lu Jingwei had bad thoughts instead. He stared at Yan Mo for two seconds, then quickly stood up on tiptoe and kissed the corner of the other party's lips, and then ran home immediately, unlocking the door without stopping Close the door, and the action is done in one go.

After leaning against his own door, Lu Jingwei's violent heartbeat still couldn't calm down. Recalling the other party's stunned expression just now, he couldn't help laughing.

When he calmed down a bit, he lifted his feet and walked to the bed, ready to change his shoes and take a shower, but just halfway there, there was a knock on the door behind him.

Lu Jingwei stopped in his tracks, immediately threw his schoolbag aside, and trotted towards the door.

He unscrewed the doorknob, tried his best to suppress the excitement in his voice, and pretended to be disgusted and said, "Didn't you say you're leaving?"

As soon as the words fell, as the door opened, the original smile on his face quickly dissipated.

The person leaning against the door was dressed in black from top to bottom, with a hat and mask fully armed, leaving only his eyes outside. Even so, Lu Jingwei immediately recognized the person in the daytime from his eyes.

He tried hard with both hands, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but the other party was faster than him, and almost at the same time, a huge impact came, Lu Jingwei's palm was shaken, and the door was kicked open in the next second.

Ji Jinghong spread his hands, walked slowly into the house, lifted his heels back, and the door lock was re-attached.

He stepped on the ground without moving, carefully looked around the decorations in the room, then took off his gloves and mask, and quickly pulled Lu Jingwei's arm.

"What are you doing? I'm going to call the police!" Lu Jingwei felt his hair stand on end when his wrist was pulled, and he was about to kick his opponent's knee.

However, Ji Jinghong just sniffed his neckline, then suddenly let go, pushed Lu Jingwei to the ground, stepped to the sofa and sat down, and said with a light smile: "Old friends, if you don't take the initiative to invite me in, it's fine." gone."

As he spoke, he paused for a few seconds, then lowered his head and stared at Lu Jingwei's face, and added very slowly: "As a result, he still smells like other wild men."