I met my ex after being a dream messenger

Each eyelid is heavier than the other.

"Wash up and go to bed." The boss said coldly and cheerfully.

"Thank you boss, good night boss!" Jiao Jiao almost bounced back to his room.

The others also walked quickly, Xiao Yao didn't want to stay alone and watch them sleep, so she said hello and left first.

Looking at the messy desktop, Yu Qiao's head suddenly became dizzy, and he wanted to discuss whether he should clean it up after waking up tomorrow. Leng Kailang seemed to see what he was thinking, and said, "Let me clean it up. I'll go out and throw out the trash after I clean it up in the room. The internal network is not good, so I have to go out and check my phone for about half an hour."

"...?" Yu Qiao didn't understand what he meant, thinking, who cares how long he looks at his phone?

After Leng Kailang went out and closed the door, Yu Qiao realized that he had found an excuse to go out so that he could take a shower conveniently, the handsome guy is quite good at dealing with people!

That being the case, Yu Qiao also intends to be a gentleman for a while, quickly wash his hair and take a shower, and go out to change the cool and cheerful.

"Then what, I'll also come out to play with my phone for half an hour." Yu Qiao opened the door and saw Leng Kailang standing in the corridor, "The internet speed in the room is really slow!"

Leng Cheerful naturally knew what was going on in his mind, just seeing him wrapping the towel around his head, he guessed that he had washed his hair but didn't blow it, and said: "It's cold in the corridor, go and dry your hair first, and then play with your phone."

"..." Yu Qiao was thinking of prevaricating words in his mind, but his legs followed him into the door first.

Really evil door!

The hair dryer in the hotel is fixed at the sink in the bathroom, and there is no way to take it away, so Yu Qiao can only stand in front of the mirror to dry his hair.

Leng Cheerful folded his hands on his chest, leaning against the outermost door frame of the bathroom and watching, without saying a word.

Yu Qiao's hair is naturally soft and fluffy, and after a little drying, the back of his head becomes fluffy.

"Yuqiao."

"What?"

The sound of the hair dryer was buzzing in his ears, Yu Qiao didn't hear what Qing Leng said, so he simply turned off the hair dryer, turned to look at him, and asked again: "Boss, what did you just say?"

Leng Kailiang looked at him, and after a few seconds of silence, he lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you really not want to repair your soul and reincarnate to be an ordinary person again?"

"..." Yu Qiao was dumbfounded by the question, like a worthless salted fish caught by the boss, and tried to jump twice before being executed, "No... no, boss... .Well, I have also been working hard on performance recently."

"I'm not talking about performance." Looking at the innocent eyes under the half-wet bangs of the man in front of him, Leng Kailang sighed softly, "I mean, don't you want to be an ordinary person?"

Doesn't that mean performance?Yu Qiao looked at the handsome boss in front of him, blinked, pretending to be ignorant.

Looking at Yu Qiao's expression, Leng Kailiang knew that he was pretending not to understand, and seeing that he was still standing with a hair dryer in a daze, he sighed softly and said, "I'll just ask casually, don't feel pressured."

"Oh." Yu Qiao turned back and turned on the hair dryer again.

The ghost believes that the boss's words to tell the employees not to be under pressure are true!This is the same as an employee saying that he doesn't care about salary, it's just false politeness.

A superior is a superior after all, even if he has a pretty face.

Yu Qiao blow-dried for another four or five minutes. Feeling that his hair seemed to be dry, he put down the hair dryer and said, "Okay, I'm done blowing. Boss, take a shower."

"Don't move," Leng Kailang suddenly took the hair dryer from his hand, and turned it to the lowest hot air setting, "the back of the head is still a bit wet, the weather needs to be very dry today, otherwise it's easy to catch a cold."

"That..." Yu Qiao felt itchy, but he didn't move, so he could only stand with his head down and wait for the boss to dry his hair himself.

In the mirror, Leng Kailiang is half a head taller than Yu Qiao, frowning and giving Yu Qiao hair seriously.

Looking through the mirror, Yu Qiao saw that the cold, cheerful and perfect mandible line was gathered at the chin, and when he lifted it slightly, the protruding Adam's apple was revealed.

Damn, I can see that he wants to touch...

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yu Qiao quickly looked away, cursing himself for being a dog.

Thanks to Leng Cheerful, who was so focused on blowing his hair, he didn't notice his little things, otherwise Yu Qiao might be treated like a hooligan.

After finally drying his hair and taking a cold and cheerful shower, Yu Qiao was physically and mentally exhausted, so he collapsed on the bed and prepared to sleep until dawn.

Of course, he didn't forget to stack his coats on the head of the bed to prevent the embarrassing situation when the two slept face to face.

Yu Qiao slept peacefully, but it was different with Lu Ya.

Lu Ya never put amulets on the doors and windows when he slept. Even though there were several incidents where ghosts sat on his bed in the middle of the night, he still insisted on not affixing amulets. He said that as a dream messenger, his home is the home of ghosts, and there is no reason Keep ghosts out.

Since then, Lu Ya has become a little angel in the eyes of everyone in 612.

This time, Lv Ya did not post any talismans as usual.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, he was awakened by the sound of the motorcycle starting, and habitually touched his eyes to put it on.

Because the curtains were not fully drawn, the red light from the street outside shone in from the corner of the window.Lv Ya saw a person standing in front of the window with his back facing him, and he was holding up his left wrist to appreciate it seriously. Because he was too immersed, he didn't seem to hear the slight sound of Lv Ya wearing his glasses.

Lv Ya took a careful look at the man's wrist through the light, and instantly felt a little tingling in his scalp.

That's a line of cut marks!

Different shades, different lengths...

Xiao Yao,

Oh it's you......

It turned out to be yourself...

Lv Ya was terrified, but in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he could only pretend to sleep and endured it until dawn.

In the morning Xiao Yao tidied up her red scarf in front of the mirror again, and seeing Lv Ya wearing glasses, she greeted happily: "Good morning, brother Lv Ya!"

"Good morning, when did you enter my room?" Lu Ya responded calmly, but she was thinking about when she would send a message to tell the group of [-] what she found last night.

Seeing that he touched the phone, Xiao Yao smiled brightly and asked, "Do you want to send messages to your colleagues?"

Lv Ya's hands trembled as if guilty, and he could only do his best to act calmly: "Yeah, ask them if they woke up. These people are too lazy to die, maybe they all turned off the alarm clock and continued to sleep!"

Xiao Yao giggled, bouncing over and sitting next to Lv Ya, curiously looking over his phone screen.

Lv Ya unlocked the lock carelessly, then turned off the phone in a panic, and said, "Forget it, let them alone! Anyway, I don't clock in for business trips these days, and it's not considered late if I get up late."

Xiao Yao looked at him with a smirk: "Don't you tell them what you saw last night?"

"..."

Lu Ya was stunned for three seconds, and after realizing it, he instinctively wanted to rush out the door and shout for help, but his rationality supported him to finish the scene: "Last night? What happened last night?"

Xiao Yao laughed louder and louder. Seeing that Lu Ya refused to admit it, she simply lifted up the sleeve of her left hand and held it in front of his eyes: "That's it, didn't you see it last night?"

Lv Ya took a deep breath and dared not speak.

Although he hasn't been a dreamer for a few years, he has seen quite a few dead faces. Some are horrible, some are bloody, and some even have only one head left. scared.

"Haven't seen clearly yet?" Seeing that Lu Ya was silent, Xiao Yao moved closer.

"Ah! Jiao Jiao, help!" Lv Ya finally couldn't continue acting, howled out loudly, and rushed out the door.

Fortunately, the hotel's sound insulation is poor, and Lu Ya's voice directly caused the other people in 612 to howl.Fortunately, it is the off-season, and there are no other tourists in the hotel.

Jiao Jiao next door was yelled to the point of bouncing up, stumbled and ran to the door to open it, before he could fully open his eyes, he was bumped into by Lu Ya who rushed in.

"What's wrong?" Leng Kailang also came in, and was a little surprised to see Lu Ya who was still in shock.

Lv Ya turned her head and looked outside the door without speaking.

Xiao Yao was standing outside the door with a smirk.

"not good!"

Yu arrived behind the bridge, saw Xiao Yao's eerie smile, and immediately opened a ghost door.

Leng Kailang cooperated tacitly, and quickly dragged Xiao Yao in, and several other people in 612 quickly followed into the ghost gate.

Due to the urgency of the situation, Yuqiao's ghost gate accidentally opened into an abandoned yard not far away, but fortunately, there was no one around.

"Hahahaha... What are you afraid of me doing?" Xiao Yao laughed wantonly, "Am I so scary?"

Yu Qiao's scalp was numb.

Jiao Jiao looked cold and cheerful, and asked tremblingly, "Old...boss, what should we do if we really go crazy?"

Leng Cheerful was very calm: "It's okay, I can handle it."

Xiao Yao was still laughing there, looking at the surrounding environment while laughing, and finally walked to a dusty rattan chair and sat down.

Chen Bing couldn't help taking two steps back, stammering: "Speaking of it...Speaking of it... 25 years ago, an angry ghost went berserk... At that time, I had just had a dream for a few years... I was so scared that I didn't dare to go out at night. ..."

"Yu Qiao, do you know?" Jiao Jiao asked.

"I don't know." Yu Qiao shook his head, saying that he had never heard of this, presumably it happened before he dreamed about it.

At that time, he didn't know whether he was a man or a ghost.

Leng Kailang in front of him suddenly looked back at him, didn't speak, but there was a lot of content in his eyes, which made Yu Qiao look dazed.

"What... what's wrong? Could it be that the anger ghost went mad 25 years ago was related to me?" Yu Qiao asked reflexively.

Leng Kailang lowered his eyes, turned his head and said affirmatively: "No."

Yu Qiao felt relieved: That's right, for such a lazy and easy-going person,