Beichen is like a song

"No. You can wear mine." Xing Beichen stopped Mo Ruge, who wanted to go back to the next door, with a dull expression on his face, he didn't want the little cat demon to go back, who knows if the moody Meng Po next door will detain him there He didn't want Mo Ruge to be in the same room with a woman, even if it was a female ghost.

The little cat demon is in a hurry, he can't just greet Xie Chen and Lin Hui with nothing on!

He just came out of the shower and put on Xing Beichen's T-shirt, wrapped around Xing Beichen's bath towel, stared at his closet for a long time speechless, and threw back the big underpants he threw out with some disgust, " The color is too dull."

Xing Beichen threw another one out, and he threw it back again.This is normal, but...it doesn't seem to be suitable.

"What's the matter with you, who do you want to show with your underpants inside? Do you want to show fans and bring some flowers!"

Xing Beichen was dissatisfied, so he pulled out one and stuffed it directly into his hand, and ran back to the chair by himself, not wanting to bother with this guy, "You can look through the closet as you like, anyway, you won't go back."

Mo Ruge suddenly shook his shoulders triumphantly, pulled off the bath towel, gestured to himself with his underpants, and raised his chin very proudly.

"Put it on for me!" Xing Beichen was angry, and his ears turned red. He had to admit that the advantage of the demon is so obvious, in terms of appearance and ability.

Obviously, this little cat demon is indeed a higher-level animal than humans.However, he couldn't destroy his prestige, so he slapped Mo Ruge head-on, and shouted majestically: "Put it on, do you hear me!"

The little cat demon flinched in fright, "Mom, you're really good at it, you really want me to die!"

Quickly touched himself, Mo Ruge sat on his table with a face full of resentment, you are so low, you are jealous of me, you must be jealous of me, mom, do you have some ulterior conspiracy ! "

The little cat demon comforted herself, muttered to herself again, and said a lot in one go.

From Xing Beichen's perspective, this picture is as eye-catching as the magazines and books Xie Chen hid under his pillow. He rolled his throat, and there was a moist mist in his eyes, and he couldn't help feeling his throat a little hoarse, "You have me for this thing." Also, I'm jealous of you."

Jealousy, his plot has always been aboveboard, it is a delusion to prevent Mo Ruge from turning over and becoming the master.

Grab the head of the knee and part to the death.Xing Beichen almost knelt down, he had seen Mo Ruge countless humble gestures, looking up at him, satisfying his vanity with a vassal attitude, but he couldn't help but kneel down at this moment, wanting to compare him to a god, this Thoughts swelled in my heart, just around the corner.

Boys always have a strong wish, want to break through all the shackles, love each other as freely as they like, no restraint is the freedom he found in Mo Ruge, as good as a demon, he can do whatever he wants, the worldly way Completely out of his sight, Xing Beichen felt himself fascinated, and was ready to sacrifice himself for the beautiful dancing flame.

"Ah—a ghost!" A scream suddenly came from the next door, and I knew it was Fang Fang when I heard the sound.

Mo Ruge's ears popped out, and he listened to the sounds outside very alertly. He only heard the sound of being tripped by slippers outside, and jumped up from the bed. He had already been forced to change into Xing Beichen's underpants , although it was a little tight, but this was already his only pair of flowered pants, and he coaxed and tricked him into putting them on just now.

"Stop, wait for me." Xing Beichen hugged him and almost fell asleep, but was woken up by being so clever like Mo Ruge. He yawned and sat up from the bed, looking at Mo Ruge's interested expression , He is upset, what else can take your attention away from me.

But in fact, any fun thing can distract the little cat demon's attention.

For example, Mrs. Meng was lying on the window sill, coldly observing the corridor outside.

When Mo Ruge walked over, she was almost intimidated by her. Her posture was so unbelievable, her head was clamped on her lap, she was lying on the window sill upside down, her face was pale, her lips were scarlet, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

As soon as she saw Mo Ruge, she changed her posture again, at least normal enough to make people look at her, she laughed coldly: "Oh, did the little cat demon end up having a good time, and now you think of me? And you! Didn't I tell you not to touch him! You want to be eaten by me!"

Xing Beichen ignored her words directly, and saw through her shoulder the unbelievably chaotic dormitory belonging to Mo Ruge, he snorted, and glanced at the direction Fang Fang fled from, and a slipper fell on the corridor, " Oh, what a terrifying woman. Even half-human, half-demon things are frightened by you."

Granny Meng became quiet now, straightened her sitting posture, obediently went back to the bed, and locked all the doors and windows tightly with a bang, making it impossible to see in from the outside.

It was early morning.She pondered for a long time, is she really that scary, she is just boring, how could she scare others...

Mo Ruge glanced at the others, knowing that he had hit Granny Meng's heart, "You are so bad, sprinkle salt on other people's wounds."

"She messed up my tidy dormitory." Xing Beichen snorted proudly, and dragged Mo Ruge to the dormitory. It was cleaned in good order before going out this morning. In a blink of an eye, this god Not gods, ghosts or ghosts, human beings or demons, things are messed up, what if he sprinkled some salt.

Po Meng was reported by the brat because she was too troublesome. In order to punish her, Ah Ming didn't take her to play for many days, and even didn't eat with her for a few days. As far as the immortal woman is concerned, there is really no other language to describe it except loneliness, emptiness and coldness.

She didn't think how capable she was. Those who could come to the underworld were ghosts who didn't even have their lives in the final analysis. If they lost their lives, did they care about being so courageous?

Her triumphant history is as long as a piece of cloth. Apart from planting Bianhua flowers in the room with the cow head and horse face, which made the little devils refuse to leave and the ghosts were full of troubles, there is no story that can be put on the stage to scare people. She is the most wronged. Yes, it was Ah Ming who got angry because she took a bite of the deep-fried ghost.

Anyway, it's life-threatening, what's wrong with taking a bite!

Po Meng is always upset, he is not a ghost after taking a bite, he is dead anyway, so what if he loses a piece of meat, it does not affect the appearance from any point of view, after reincarnation he is not a pig, one more tooth mark does not affect Succulent!

"I'm so innocent!" At two o'clock in the morning, Meng Po lay on the window of the 310 dormitory, crying bitterly.

Mo Ruge fell into a deep sleep, turned over to breathe more steadily, and finally was forced to turn over by Xing Beichen and hugged him back to someone's arms. After the whole night, someone always adjusted his sleeping position, Until he rested comfortably on Xing Beichen in various postures.

The whole dormitory building was silent. Xie Chen just lay down on the bed, wrapped his body in a quilt, and heard Granny Meng's cry in disbelief.

He shuddered and called out, "Little ancestor, is there something looking for you... Beichen, did I hear something? Is anyone awake? Lin Hui, are you asleep?"

No one answered him.Xie Chen trembled his lips, trembling in fear.Oh my god, didn't he just let him enjoy this fear alone by such a coincidence, he came home late once a week, and unexpectedly encountered such a terrifying thing... Did you hear me right, ah... It's really a The woman is crying!Help!

"I miss him so much, I just took a bite out of the fried ghost, and he's dead anyway, why is he angry..."

Granny Meng said again, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she left secretly, crying and walking to the public toilet at the other end of the third floor.

Xie Chen was so frightened that his whole body broke out in a cold sweat, he jumped onto Lin Hui's bed next door without saying a word.

Lin Hui was taken aback by Xie Chen's bewilderment. He came back too late, and he didn't even know there was Mo Ruge in the dormitory, so he punched Xie Chen angrily, "What nerve, go back!"

He hated this kind of sudden intimate contact extremely, and it was still with a man.

"No! Help me! I heard a woman crying just now! Fuck, this is a mass grave, it scared me to death!"

Xie Chen still hugged Lin Hui tightly, "Listen carefully! If you let me sleep here, I can call you grandpa!"

Lin Hui sat up, didn't hear any sound, and didn't see any unknown objects, but saw two people hugging very intimately on the opposite bed, he frowned, and the world was getting worse.

But he suddenly felt that no matter how close he was to Xing Beichen, he couldn't be as close as Mo Ruge and Xing Beichen. This kind of intimacy was disgusting.

"Go back to your kennel."