Be the white moonlight in the school gossip

Yan Qing's mobile phone was in his hand, and there were two last messages Yu Jialin sent him on it.

[The door is closed, wait for me to come back]

[Wait for my signal, open the door for me]

But what the secret code was, Yu Jialin didn't say, maybe he didn't have time to say it at all.

0126 whispered in his ear: "The classic group destruction scene, the three separated and were defeated one by one."

0126: "Trust me, it's definitely not Yu Jialin who will knock on the door later."

Yan Qing lowered his voice: "Say something auspicious."

Yan Qing was worried, he actually felt that the dormitory was no safer than the outside.

He dawdled at the door, but he didn't want to face the ghost in the dormitory.

0126 sighed: "It's better for you to greet him earlier, if you keep ignoring him, he will be unhappy, and I will make you feel at ease."

Yan Qing expressed his doubts: "Ghosts cannibalize people, don't they eat them raw...why fry them raw?"

0126: "No, hey, I told you that you don't understand. Say hello to him and talk about something lighter. We can still progress to 99% of the plot."

"Do you know how much fate was reversed by a kiss just now? A full 5.00%!"

Yan Qing was stunned.It only increased by 5% after one kiss, so when the increase reached 100%, wouldn't the kiss be dead.

He asked nervously, "What topic are we talking about?"

0126: "Let's talk about safety, don't focus on color, and don't focus on horror."

Don't lead him to understand in the direction of horror, but don't bring him in the color of what the hell?Yan Qing has no experience in chatting with non-human beings, and he is not very good at finding topics, he is afraid that he will die if he chats - the atmosphere is dead, and he is afraid that he will lose his own people.

So he lingered back under the bed, and the black figure was sitting by his desk, picking up his novel eagerly.

He chose the safest and most everyday topic, trying to say hello: "Have you eaten yet?"

The movement of turning the book stopped, and the black shadow looked up at him.

Or 0126 reacted first and almost fainted: "Ask the ghosts if they eat? But they all eat people?"

Isn't this question like a sheep asking a wolf if it has eaten? If the wolf says that it has not eaten, isn't it inviting it to enjoy the big meal in front of it?

Yan Qing immediately changed the subject, pretending to be calm and friendly, a friendly human being: "Are you sleepy? It's late and I'll take you back to sleep. Where do you live now?"

0126: ...he can see that Yan Qing is not calm at all now.

The momentum of the little thing chasing people in front of him was so obvious that even the black shadow showed a hint of a smile.

There are problems with eating and sleeping, and he is at the end of light words. He feels that there is no safe topic at all.

"Are you He Yanhan? Your name is so nice." Yan Qing complimented against his will. Does anyone not like to hear compliments?You can't praise him yourself, he can still get angry and eat himself.

Heiying laughed very softly, but Yanqing still heard it.He Yanhan was by his side before, and he couldn't hear or touch it, but now he can. It seems that He Yanhan is very capable, and he manipulated it all.

Seeing him happy, Yan Qing then boasted again: "Although I can't see your face, you must be very handsome."

0126: "This is flattering on the horse's leg, you haven't seen him before."

Yan Qing was very angry: "You do what you want. By the way, why has he been silent all this time? Could it be that he doesn't want to talk to me?"

0126 was stunned: "Can he talk now?"

It takes several stages for a ghost to condense into an entity. First, a human-shaped silhouette that can be seen by the naked eye appears, followed by a voice, and finally a shape that is no different from a living person, except that there is no heartbeat, no shadow, and no breathing. It does not even enter the crowd. will be found.

Although the female schoolgirl ghost could speak before, that thoughtless cry was just an illusion to lure the living.

Now Yan Qing can already hear it laughing, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can talk like a human.

Hei Ying laughed silently, he saw the uncomfortableness and disobedience of the light words, and he didn't know what the little thing was thinking, he asked so many questions on his own, and even asked him if he had eaten.

Of course he didn't eat, he was starving.

He grabbed Yan Qing's wrist and pulled it in front of him. Yan Qing was originally in a posture where the center of gravity was backward to facilitate escape, but now the center of gravity was forward, and he couldn't stand upright for a while, and sat on the ghost's lap.

Yan Qing was shivered by the cold, and his lips were quickly caught.

He was dizzy from the kiss, and the rhythm was completely dominated by the other party. Originally, there was not much oxygen in his mouth. What was too much was that the other party's lips and tongue were sweeping into the village like bandits. I feel as if my thoughts are flying out, and my whole body is erratic and powerless, as if something has been deprived little by little.

After kissing him, Gui Zhuo finally smiled and pressed a kiss on his lips: "Speak lightly, my wife."

Yan Qing subconsciously wanted to tell him that he was your father, but he didn't dare at all.

The second he realized, ah, he spoke.

I don't know what sorcery He Yanhan used on him, but now he is dazed and has no strength, as if he was kissed stupidly, panting blankly with his mouth open, the surrounding air is cold, and he is still the only one burning hot.

Yan Qing: "You have no manners at all..." Kiss immediately, who would be so unreasonable if you were a living person?

He Yanhan still chuckled lightly, clinging to him and hugging him: "I borrowed a little yang energy from you."

Isn't it a loan?Yan Qing numbly thought, if I borrowed this, can I still pay it back?

If he can speak by borrowing yang energy from himself, won't he be invincible the day he is sucked dry?

He Yanhan chuckled, just a smile without emotion, but because he said it from the evil ghost's mouth, it seemed to be filled with boundless malice: "Why should I be polite?"

Yan Qing's heart tightened.Indeed, they are all dead, why should he restrain himself with the moral standards of a living person?

He felt nervous again: "Isn't it just that I praised him so much in vain? He may not care whether he is handsome or not at all."

0126: ...Is this the point?

Yan Qing felt that this was the point.The living may not slap the smiling face, but the dead may not. His effort was in vain.

Yan Qing wanted to get off his lap, but he didn't know how He Yanhan grew up before he died, the muscles all over his body were hard, especially the place where he sat felt cold and hard, as if he was sitting on a rock.

However, He Yanhan only needs to grab his calf and press it, and he can relieve his strength: "Where are you going?"

Yan Qing bit the bullet: "Go to a place...that won't disturb your reading."

0126 said in despair: "It's over, you have become Taobao tone."

He Yanhan grabbed his knee socket and lifted it up, making Yan Qing sit more comfortably and get closer to himself: "Don't look at it, just flip through it casually."

Yan Qing is comfortable now, but she has lost her explosive power, and she can feel the difference between He Yanhan and herself more clearly.

There is no heartbeat, no breathing, and no vitality can be felt even if it is tightly attached to the skin.Yan Qing thought of some funerals he had attended. The pale old man was lying in a coffin and silk flowers, the surrounding air was stagnant like stagnant water, and the shade from all directions penetrated into his skin like a gangrene. It seemed that the old man would die in the next second. would stretch out its speckled hands from the coffin, and smile at him with open blue eyes.

This feeling also appeared now, but the person who should have been lying in the coffin was standing in front of him, only a few breaths away from him.

"I want to drink some water." He said calmly.

He Yanhan's hands clasping the back of his head moved to the back of his neck, and his fingers touched his lateral carotid artery only a little forward. Warm life flowed under his fingers, and he touched them with cold fingers.

Meaning you don't want to.

Yan Qing asked him in despair: "Do you want me to be your scapegoat?"

Give me an accurate word, big brother.

He Yanhan moved his hand on his neck, watching him stretch his neck little by little, like a dying swan, a malicious and gentle voice sounded: "I don't want to think about it now."

Before Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he heard him say again: "I want to eat you now."

Yu Jialin said that he was retaliating for his provocation, but in fact, why would a ghost care about provocation?He will only get what he wants, do what he wants, and fear that he is just a spice, and he will still get what he wants in the end.

"I want to drain your yang energy." He Yanhan held his face, "Eat your mouth, your flesh, and your heart."

Yan Qing didn't know for a moment whether these words were flirting or threatening.

The two emotions in He Yanhan's tone were too strong, making it impossible for him to distinguish the truth from the lies.

Yan Qing stared at him blankly, as if he could see the outline of a person from the shadow in front of him.

"Can I return the ring to you?" He whispered, "I didn't know it was your ring at the time, so I said that you married me without authorization. I'm sorry, can you let me die decently?"

He Yanhan's eyes seemed to meet him: "No."

And it wasn't you who married me without authorization, it was I who nodded and accepted this yin relative.

So you are the one who marries me, and you have to carry eight sedan chairs to marry me in.

Yan Qing didn't know whether what he denied was to let himself die decently or to return the ring.

But he could feel that the solidity on He Yanhan's body was much lighter, maybe the yang energy absorbed from him was almost used up.

With a cruel heart, he pushed He Yanhan away.

"I'm sorry." Yan Qing finally struggled out of that embrace, took a few steps back and stood firm, mustered up the courage to look at him, "I still don't want to die, I want to live to the end."

He Yanhan felt that his arms were empty, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he stood up.

Even a blurred figure is higher than light words, and the sense of oppression is stronger.Before he disappeared, he looked at Yan Qing's bed, which was where he put the Buddha statue.

He still seems to be a little afraid of Buddha statues.

At the moment when she disappeared, Yan Qing thought she heard a slight "good", but it seemed that she didn't hear it clearly.

The moment He Yanhan disappeared, the door of the dormitory was slammed wildly!

"Speak lightly! Open the door quickly! Quickly!"

It was Yu Jialin's voice!

Yan Qing rushed to the door immediately, thought of something at the moment when she was about to open the door, and withdrew her hand again.

The author has something to say:

Of course He Yanhan lied to him!How can the living and the dead be together without any grievances? He will definitely try to deprive Yan Qing of his identity as a "person", bind him with himself, and let only himself and himself be the only one in his world. And as the main palace, he is so awesome that he can definitely feel that Yan Qing will leave, and he will try his best to keep the progress stuck at 99.99%!Let my little baby can't help being angry with him, afraid of him, but in order to complete the task, he can only be wronged and approach him, trying his best to make him not be so bad, can you give me some progress?

God this attack is too hateful!It is recommended to go to male Durban for further study (Ji