Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Chapter 943: The wind frightens the white clothes

"you……"

Looking at the rogue Feng Li Dan, the white clothes became angry.

Had it not been for Miss Wen's cousin, he would have done it early.

Bai Yi turned around with anger, took the clothes he was going to wear for a while, as well as his own towel, toothbrush, toothpaste and slippers, and slammed the door away.

"Boom!" With a cry, I felt that the whole building was shaking, almost not frightening Feng Lishan's heart.

Feng Lidan opened the quilt, and there was no white figure in the room.

What is this called?

When did this silly boy get such a bad temper?

Feng Lidan is a little puzzled, knowing that clothes are not like this.

Is it because Xiaobai is missing?

You can't cast your anger on me when Xiaobai is gone? !

Feng Litan had a bitterness and couldn't say that he was so upset that he wanted to grab his hair.

With a wave of his hand, the lights in the room went out for a short time, and Feng Lishan put on the quilt in a bit anxious manner, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Ten o'clock, ten thirty, eleven o'clock...

Feng Lidan's eyes were still wide open.

Turning over very hard, Feng Litan looked at the direction of the room door, feeling a little angry in his heart.

But I don't know what I am angry at.

Knowing that Bai Yi didn't know that he was Xiao Bai, it was reasonable to do this to him, but it was inexplicable.

And when he thinks of Baiyi running next door to sleep, he always feels like he has taken over the magpie's nest and drove others away, causing Baiyi to be wronged and bullied.

Even thinking that the white clothes at this time might hide in the bed and wipe his tears, Feng Lidan felt that he was heinous.

The more Feng Litan thinks about it, the more he can't fall asleep, as if a small paw is scratching in his heart, it feels uncomfortable to lie down.

When Feng Litan was tossing and falling asleep, his inspiration flashed, suddenly thinking of something, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a smirk.

As Feng Li had imagined, Bai Yi did not fall asleep, but he did not hide his tears from the bed.

The white clothes, who had been covered in the quilt for a while, lifted the quilt a little irritably.

In the room, the white robe sighed from time to time, and the little gray cat was all thinking about it.

The more I think about it, the harder I feel.

Bai Yi feels that he is no different from being broken in love now.

In the dark room, it was quiet.

Bai Yi stared at the ceiling, unable to sleep.

Suddenly, two strange sounds came from the direction of the balcony.

It is particularly clear in the quiet environment at this moment.

Bai Yi glanced at the balcony at random, but withdrew his gaze within a second.

But after a while, the same sound as before came again from the balcony.

The sound was really strange. I couldn't hear what it was. It was a bit like the sound of a thin bamboo knocking on a bamboo tube, and it was a bit like the sound of a glass ball bouncing on the ground. In short, it made people uncomfortable.

Bai Yi looked at it again, staring again for a long time, but there was still nothing.

Bai Yi can't help but feel confused, but he hasn't read any horror novels recently, so he is not so sensitive.

Except that the sound made him feel noisy, Bai Yi didn't think much about anything else.

Suddenly, the balcony door was knocked twice for some reason.

Bai Yi's body became stiff, and this time he dared not turn his head to look.

The atmosphere became weird in an instant, and Bai Yi suddenly felt the creeps.

Thinking of the previous noises, my heart began to grow furry.

A bunch of horror pictures flashed quickly in my mind.

Bai Yi couldn't help swallowing, although he was scared, he still couldn't help but want to see what happened.

For a while, Bai Yi held his breath and turned his neck mechanically, and slowly looked towards the balcony...

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