Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

"That kid actually ran in, what a coincidence." Chen Nansong stood up, "Brother, do you still have the wig?"

White-haired ghost:? ? ?

"Can this work?" He stepped into the cell, and took a wig from the fake "ghost" in the corner, "Is this thing clean?"

"The goods just arrived yesterday." The white-haired ghost brushed his hair, "Get up and work."

The two people in the corner moved their bodies, and the lights in the room dimmed a bit. Chen Nansong stood by the gate, grabbed a handful of decorative cloth and stuffed it into Chen Bei's hand, "Cooperate."

- beep beep

The intercom rang.

"Why are the three people from the previous wave gone? People, lost? Or were you eaten?" The boss asked on the intercom.

"Stay in the house, haven't gone out yet." After the white-haired ghost finished speaking, he squeaked, the big iron door of the prison cell opened, the voices in the distance were getting closer and closer, and there were rustling sounds, Chen Nansong approached To Zhou Qingyan's ear, "Did your sister beat someone?"

"...Do you think she looks like a good-tempered person?" Zhou Qingyan whispered.

"Then I...don't provoke her." Chen Nansong stepped back a little, "I'll provoke your sister, tsk." Zhou Qingyan poked his waist lightly, but didn't say anything.

In the small room, there were three more people pretending to be ghosts. The footsteps around the corner were getting closer and closer. Fei Le and Zhou Li were holding a thigh each, and Zhou Xin was too frightened. I kept talking about not knowing what I was reading.

"Sister Zhou Xin, I'm afraid." Fei Le hugged the thigh next to him.

"What are you afraid of? It's all fake. Don't be afraid, sister is here." Just as Zhou Xin finished speaking, the door behind him suddenly closed, and the three of them screamed in fright.

"You're less courageous than me." Chen Nansong muttered in a low voice.

"What's the sound?" Zhou Li asked in a low voice.

"Woo..." The staff next to him crawled forward dedicatedly, yelling in tune with the music.

The room was crowded with nine people in an instant, and Chen Nansong was sweating on his forehead, and felt that the air conditioner didn't seem to be enough for an instant.

"Little friend..." Chen Nansong screamed in the corner, pinching his throat.

"Sister, let's go quickly." Zhou Li was about to cry.

"Fei...Le..." Chen Nansong shouted over there with a trembling voice.

"Help, help!" Fei Le yelled out his voice, "He called my name... sister, the ghost called my name, I'm going to die..." Fei Le's tears were about to fall, Chen Nansong Smiling happily in the corner.

I accidentally laughed out loud.

"Don't be afraid, sister will catch ghosts for you." Zhou Xin rushed into the corner after speaking.

Chen Nansong didn't even have time to put down the smile on his face, he was dragged by someone's arm to one side of the wall, Zhou Xin stepped down, and Chen Nansong could hear the sound of his own bones creaking.

"Wait." Zhou Qingyan dragged Zhou Xin back.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Xin was terrified, "Who is this?"

"I..." Chen Nansong gasped backwards while speaking in pain.

"It hurts, can I go?" Zhou Qingyan supported him and asked, Chen Nansong originally wanted to say it's okay, but after thinking about it, he opened his mouth, "I can't go, it's broken, you have to pay for the bad things your sister did. "

Zhou Qingyan smiled, turned around and squatted down, "Come on."

Chen Nansong laughed twice and climbed up, but he was carried out of the haunted house. Fei Le scolded him from behind, his voice became hoarse.

"Why are you so naughty?" Zhou Qingyan turned his head and whispered.

Chen Nansong didn't speak, he lowered his head and pinched the earlobe, Zhou Qingyan's shoulders shook.

"Are you itchy here too?" Chen Nansong asked.

"Yeah." Zhou Qingyan walked out the door, the sun had already set, and some hot air still remained in the air, Chen Nansong shook his feet twice to go down, Zhou Qingyan turned his face sideways, "Does your feet hurt anymore?"

"It hurts, pinch it for me at night, the position is not right now." Chen Nansong got off his back, frowned and moved his ankle.

Zhou Xin stepped on it too sincerely, Chen Nansong really hurt from being stepped on, and I guess I should go to the hospital to prescribe medicine if I put a little more force on it.

"Brother Nansong, I'm really sorry. As compensation, my sister will treat you to dinner tonight." Zhou Xin flicked his arm, "Go, let's eat! Qingyan, you pay! My phone is out of battery."

Zhou Qingyan: "..."

A few people found a place to cook at the door, Zhou Xin ordered a bunch, the table was full, and looked like a big boss, Zhou Qingyan sat across from her and gave her a blank look, probably having been blackmailed many times, too lazy to talk.

"Bonfire show at night, it's almost time after dinner, so you're not in a hurry to go back?" Zhou Xin stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth.

"Hurry up, leave after eating." Zhou Qingyan lowered his head and drank the soup.

"Why go back? You're bored watching TV at home." Zhou Xin raised her head and said, "No one is allowed to leave. I'll go back tomorrow morning. Cherish the time you don't go to work, okay?"

"Aren't you free every day?" Zhou Qingyan answered, and was kicked on the leg by his sister.

A few people had a meal until it was dark. When they went out, they could obviously feel that many people had arrived. They all walked towards the center. The sound of crackling flames was amplified several times, and the already scorching air became even hotter.

The performance hadn't started yet, and the lion dance team was still preparing. There were many people standing in the open space. Chen Nansong didn't want to crowd the crowd, so he found a pillar farther away to lean against. When he had just eaten, he felt sick to his stomach.

The throbbing pain was the same as before.

"Tired? Why don't we sneak back?" Zhou Qingyan looked at him, Chen Nansong turned his head and smiled at him, "It's okay." Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he quietly took his hand up again, rubbing his thumb in Zhou Qingyan's palm, It was numb.

The lion dance team was very lively. They passed through the main street all the way, and the crowd lined up in two rows. Chen Nansong followed the team and walked forward slowly. When he turned his head, he found that there was no one around him. People care about him.

Chen Nansong was a little anxious, turned his head and walked back.

"Nan Song!" Someone called him from behind.

"Where have you been?" Chen Nansong asked him.

"Your complexion looks bad, are you feeling unwell? I called a car, are you going back?" Zhou Qingyan flicked his phone twice.

"Okay." Chen Nansong breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and didn't show it just now. "Is it that obvious? I don't look good?" He reached out and rubbed his cheeks twice.

"That's not true." Zhou Qingyan smiled, "My intuition is very accurate."

"So accurate." Chen Nansong smiled happily.There was no one left outside the gate, so he turned to look at Zhou Qingyan, "Is the car here?"

"Ten minutes left."

"Then come here." Chen Nansong dragged him by the arm all the way to the small gazebo next to him, where the lights were not turned on at night, and it was pitch black.

Chen Nansong turned around and grabbed Zhou Qingyan's collar, pressed against the pillar, and kissed him in the dark.

The momentum was strong, but Chen Nansong lost his momentum within a few seconds of kissing, and his lips slowly loosened.Zhou Qingyan gently followed the corners of his mouth all the way down, and when it was wet and limp to his collarbone, the horn of the car in front suddenly rang twice.

Chen Nansong shook his shoulders in fright.

He looked at Zhou Qingyan in confusion, obviously he hadn't recovered from the intimacy.

"The car is here." Zhou Qingyan smiled, Chen Nansong's head was even more dizzy from the heat, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

"I sent a message to Zhou Xin. They still have an hour, and they will go back after the end." Zhou Qingyan sat in the back seat, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's fine now, it's an old problem, and I'm used to it every now and then." Chen Nansong fell silent after finishing speaking, the window was half opened, and the sea breeze blowing along the road made the hair on his forehead fly wildly. He took a deep breath, looked at Look out the window and look aside.

Zhou Qingyan took the initiative to hold it, and the two looked out the window, just holding each other under their hands. Chen Nansong didn't know what he was grasping, but felt that warm and powerful feeling was very solid.

The lights around the B&B stay on until 03:30 in the morning and go out every day. The driver probably took the wrong road and stopped on the edge of a curb, with a pole in front blocking it.

"Okay, let's stop here." Chen Nansong got off the car and looked around. This place is the door behind the famous hotel. Go straight ahead and make a circle, and you will arrive at the accommodation area.

It was very dark at night, the lights were dim, and there was no one at the back door. The two of them were walking along the road in the dark.

Chen Nansong turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone, "Qing Yan, I'm terrible, I think so myself." He turned his head, "What do you like about me?" He was really confused in his mind.

Zhou Qingyan lowered his head and smiled, "Why do you feel bad?" He lowered his expression and said, "You are fine."

Chen Nansong's breathing became a little heavy, "I'm really sick." After he finished speaking, he was happy.

"Well." Zhou Qingyan looked down at the stones on the road, "At least I haven't seen them so far." He raised his head and smiled, "Besides, are you planning to get together in the morning and break up in the evening?"

"No!" Chen Nansong was in a hurry, he turned his head to look ahead, "I'm afraid you will regret it."

"Compared to regretting, I'm more afraid of running away." Zhou Qingyan still spoke calmly, "You don't know how?"

"No." Chen Nansong shook his head.

The two turned a corner, and the light came on, "Here we are." Chen Nansong looked at the room in front of him, he stretched out his hands and walked back towards Zhou Qingyan.

Chen Nansong stretched out his hand with a hooked smile, "Let's go, go back and rest, boyfriend."

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan smiled for a long time, reached out and grabbed it.

The two night owls said they were going back to sleep, but after taking a shower, they lay on the bed and watched a movie together. The door next door slammed, and Chen Nansong jumped out of the bed, opened the door and poked his head out, "You're back, are you happy?"

After he finished asking, he realized that he had asked nonsense. That brat Fei Le had candy all over his face, and he held a huge cotton candy in his hand, the kind that could cover his head in front of him. He looked at Chen Nansong with a rosy face and smiled. ,"happy."

"Just be happy, your mother will be back the day after tomorrow." Chen Nansong said and Pata closed the door.

The voice of that kid Feller shouting desperately at the door reached his ears, making him laugh all the time.

"What's the matter, so happy." Zhou Qingyan turned off the TV, leaned over to turn off the light, "Are you playing with that kid again?"

Chen Nansong didn't speak, just kept laughing, turned around and lay down under his quilt, and after two seconds, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhou Qingyan's side face, "Are you cold?"

"Ok?"

Chen Nansong asked such a silly question in the weather when the air conditioner needed to be turned on.

"What do you think?" Zhou Qingyan tilted his head and smiled.

"I think you are cold." Chen Nansong kicked off his quilt, propped up his upper body and watched him smile, "Are you cold?"

Zhou Qingyan laughed for a long time, lifted half of his quilt to let him in, and said affirmatively, "It's cold."