Ghost Chen Ran

A perspective like looking out through a window.

Chen Ran, who retreated into the blank space, felt it was strange. This place was not empty as expected. Alternating red and white lights illuminated this vast dark space, and there was a bed inside.

His body was heated by these lights, just like the feeling when he was thrown into the Nine Yin Prison by the God of Eros to shape his body, but the speed was faster, and the feeling of the body was also different. More real.

After a few seconds of knowledge, Chen Ran realized that this place is more suitable for him to recover, so he stayed here with peace of mind, and watched the scenery outside with some interest——

Bai Cong, who has regained his body, has never felt that having his own body is such a wonderful thing. He can act as he pleases. After a moment of joy, he stepped forward to help Xiao Que clean up the dishes.

Xiao Que was slightly stunned, stopped his hands, raised his head and looked at Bai Cong, who seemed to have changed his mind, doubts flashed in his eyes, why does the impression of this President Bai change from time to time, but this is the most common President Bai recently, Leng Ao , like the moon in the sky, my heart is slightly at ease.

"What's the matter?" Bai Cong looked at the dazed Xiao Que and questioned, his water-colored eyes were still cold, but there was a melancholy that couldn't be wiped away between his brows.

Xiaobut shook his head slightly, and hurriedly lowered his head to pack his things, his eyes were a little shaken, for some reason, he wanted to smooth the wrinkles between the brows of Leader Bai...

He was absent-minded and missed, and the porcelain bowl was knocked off the edge of the table by him.

After all, Bai Cong had practiced martial arts and stepped forward sharply. However, without his internal strength, his hand movements could not keep up with his thinking, and he kept his hand. The bowl had already landed first, making a crisp sound.

Bai Cong looked at the fragments on the ground, lowered his head, and slowly withdrew his hand, hanging by his side, and slowly clenched it.

The room became very quiet.

Looking at Bai Cong like this, Xiao Que felt a little uncomfortable, walked over and grabbed Bai Cong's hand, looked up at Bai Cong's downcast eyes, "Are you sad?"

"..." Bai Cong withdrew his hand, turned around and sat on the bed, and lay back. He was useless like this, no wonder Wan Hao would abandon him...

The escaping soul automatically hid back in that empty space, and the physical body here fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Ke looked at the empty hand with complicated eyes. He squatted hard to pick up the fragments. "Hiss~" The pain caused him to withdraw his hand hastily, and looked up at Bai Cong who was sleeping on the bed.

Seeing no reaction from Bai Cong, he lowered his head again, with pity in his eyes, a very strange feeling, obviously he should hate the person who took away the owner of the villa, but why did he feel pity.

Heh, I am just a humbler and more pitiful person than the other party...

Silently picking up the fragments on the ground, the wounds are increasing, and the blood is bleeding more and more, but he has no intention to take care of it. He has no one to cherish him, and he has gradually lost his self-pity, which can only make him feel sad.

silent space,

Chen Ran looked at Bai Cong who suddenly appeared by his side, without any superfluous expression, still smiling like a spring breeze and jokingly said, "What? Don't want your body anymore?"

Bai Cong shook his head, and smiled sadly, "If you like it, you can take it..." His whole body was filled with a decadent aura.

When Chen Ran heard this, displeasure flashed across his eyes, but he just smiled, went to sit next to Bai Cong, and patted the open space next to him, "As roommates, I think you and I should come and talk."

Bai Cong glanced at him, didn't say much, but sat down obediently.

"You must have had a lot of interesting things when you were young, right?" To relax Bai Cong's nerves, he asked casually, but seeing that he didn't answer, he had to smile awkwardly, "Of course you don't have to say anything..."

"In Minshan, only the master and I practice martial arts at sunrise and sunset every day except for the necessary daily needs." Bai Cong seemed to think that it was very ordinary, and his face was also flat, nothing changed.

This is Chen Ran's conclusion: "Practicing martial arts? I heard that there will be some kind of madness, and there will be a bottleneck period. I don't know if it is true or not. Have you ever experienced these situations when practicing martial arts??"

Chen Ran felt that he was really irresponsible, and even thanked the world with death. How could a strong man who could rival Yan Muxue be so fragile? Yan Muxue was raped by him and she was still alive. Thinking of this, he felt a pang Paused, but why did he think of Yan Muxue again...

Bai really shook his head beyond Chen Ran's expectations, and said in a flat tone, "No, the master said that the reason why he accepted me was because I have good muscles and bones that are hard to find even in 1 years."

'No setbacks, no life experience. 'To understand a person is to study his life experience, then gossip "Where is your master now? Lives with you?"

"Dead... She passed on her skills to me, and she died." When Bai Cong mentioned his master, his eyes flashed unwillingly.

Chen Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked casually, "You don't seem to have deep feelings for your master."

"Hehe. You will have feelings for someone who only treats you as a tool? Practicing martial arts day and night only seeks the righteousness in her heart, and even death will tie me to her so-called white way of justice." Bai Cong looked down at his hands.

I can't forget the shriveled body that the master passed on to him in an instant, and the saying, "Those who are my disciples must shoulder the great cause of the world and maintain the white way."

Chen Ran withdrew her curious gaze, smiled lightly, and didn't ask any more questions. The heart-to-heart conversation had to be done step by step. How could she start digging her heart out, "If you don't need your body, I'll go."

"Hmm..." He replied casually, and sat on the ground blankly.

When Chen Ran opened his eyes, it was dusk outside, but Xiao Que had already left. The golden light shone through the doors and windows into the room, and he simply moved his body and walked outside.

Every courtyard in No. [-] Village has unique beauty, but the scenery in front of you is unique and novel. I have never seen such a majestic fountain since I came to Xiangju World. The red carp leaped onto the golden dragon gate and spit out The water in the water is also the golden light of stars under the sunlight.

His eyes moved to the wide open courtyard gate, no one was guarding him, whether he was testing him, or he was not afraid of him running away at all, he didn't think too much, anyway, he was idle and free, so he just wandered around, if by the way, he caused trouble to that Fan Peng Not bad.

Walking out of the courtyard door, looking at the scene outside casually, there is still no one there, strolling leisurely and slowly to the distance, and a familiar Meimeilin slowly unfolds in front of my eyes.

The delicate flowers on the plum tree are blooming brilliantly under the golden sunlight.

Walking inwards on the soft grass, he remembered that the day before yesterday when he was still himself, he had done some interesting things with Yan Muxue in a courtyard next to Meilin, and he didn't know who lived there now, or if there was no one.

He walked towards Merlin with hope in mind, but after a few steps, he saw a concealed figure. It was a man with a silver mask and a sharp chin.

There was an obscene smirk on the corners of the crimson lips, and the dark purple clothes wrapped around the sturdy body, and the whole body was full of domineering aristocratic atmosphere, holding the tree with one hand as if in deep thought.

With that figure, that spirit, disgust flashed in Chen Ranshui's eyes. He never thought that he would meet Wan Tenghao. Although he was wearing a mask, he recognized him.

(However, Bai Cong, who has always been deeply in love with Wan Tenghao, did not overreact. There is no other reason. He did not recognize the person in front of him, it was just an extra mask.)

He stopped immediately, turned and left immediately.

Just as Chen Ran took a step, he was stopped by Wan Chenghao, "Stop me." He was full of domineering and very dissatisfied.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ran turned her head and smiled gently, her docile eyes looked at the other party's angry star eyes, hiding the impatience and disgust in her eyes.

Wan Haohao was very annoyed, his chest was a little stuffy, he didn't want Bai Cong, who was looking at him with sadness in his eyes yesterday, would turn away in disgust when he saw him today, and talk to him in this tone, gentle and polite but like treating a stranger.

He was actually ignored by Bai Cong, it was obviously a broken shoe that he discarded...

Suddenly he thought of something, reached out and touched the mask, and the corner of his mouth curled up playfully, "Do you know who this seat is?"

The smile on Chen Ran's mouth became stronger, and his water-colored eyes shone brightly, exuding a soft halo under the reflection of the setting sun, letting people see his actual thoughts. I gave it to Master Fan, do I still need to remember you? Or is this not what you hoped for?"

(Bai Cong in the empty space was dumbfounded when he heard Wan Tenghao's name, squatting on the ground trembling, hugging himself with his hands, closing his eyes, and mourning alone in this quiet and vast space.)

Once the smile in Hao Wenyan's eyes disappeared, and there was more scrutiny, he felt that Bai Cong, who had made him impatient before, now had a charm that made him impulsive, that feeling...

He is a direct person and acts when he wants. Anyway, he has never used it before. Except for the beauty in red, he has never tolerated it. He acts when he thinks.

In addition, he felt a little annoyed by the discarded things, and he came to Chen Ran in an instant, and his actions were very rude, "Are you blaming me for neglecting you for a long time?"

Chen Ran only felt that as soon as the foreground changed, Wan Tenghao hugged him by the waist, squinting at the lips with a smirk that was constantly enlarged, and turned the defense into an attack without panic, grabbing Wan Tenghao He leaned forward and took a hard bite, and the taste of rust overflowed in his mouth.

"Damn it." Wan Hao Hao backed away with a low curse, stretched out his hand to touch his lower lip, looked at the red color on his hand, and looked at Chen Ran fiercely, but with just one glance, the anger in his eyes was replaced by a smile.

Chen Ran pursed her lips and smiled, and stretched out her hand in a 'gentle' way to touch her cheeks that were pretending to be red hot, "I really miss the Master Wanqi so much, so I can't help myself..."

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were accidentally held, the back of his head was controlled, and Wan Hao's tongue darted into his mouth.