Cleaning up the embarrassment, he looked at the old ghost that slowly dissipated, and the blue light dots fluttered in the ward, and there was a faint sadness.

Yes, the old ghost didn't really hurt himself, he just wanted to talk to himself, even if he had seen the brush, he was very calm and didn't snatch. It's just that the scene directed at the end seems a little redundant.

"Miss Lu, what do you say he wants from me?"

Lu Xiaojuan, who was dressed in a big red robe, slowly appeared, floating in the air, holding a smartphone in his hand, playing something, and a low sound effect came out from time to time: Master Lu Ban, IQ 250!

Then there was Lu Xiaoju's giggles.

So Mo Yi's troublesome doubts were put on hold for the time being.

"Miss Lu, listen to the old ghost, my family may not be peaceful these days, should I go out and hide? Besides, always killing, a bit of a disobedience! may be 404 ah~ Aren't you afraid at all? I heard that there is a demigod, just because he has no mouth to hide, he has already 404 two novels. ”

After a short pause, another sentence floated out of the air: "I tested the IQ of the other side, hehehe, it seems that I can't exert my full strength!"

Then there was Lu Xiaoju's giggles.

Mo Yifu silently walked up to his friend Da Zhuang who was lying on the ground, patted his face, and found that there was only physical movement, and his body did not react at all, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

My friend is fat again!

"Ah~huh~" Good guy, the snoring was filmed.

I threw it away, threw it on the ground again, and leaned on him by the way, slowly closing my eyes.

That typo just now really shouldn't be, it's a low-level mistake. I read it in vain.

"Boy, do you want to do so much? The soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth, and others come to kill you, naturally because of the treasure in your hand, is it still your flesh? So what is the ink dry, there will be more corpses and a sea of blood in the future!"

Lu Xiaoju floated above Mo Yian's head, his eyes looked out of the window, and inadvertently swept towards the dark place where the man and the fox had appeared before, and the corners of his mouth gently curled up, not like the look that a girl of this age should have.

Mo Yifu looked up at Lu Xiaojuan, maybe, he was still thinking about ghosts and ghosts from the perspective of a mortal, but Miss Lu had always judged everything in this world from the perspective of a god.

Ruthless, rigorous, and measured.

It's just that what is the situation with Master Luban, where did the mobile phone come from?

These questions can be asked, but there are not necessarily answers. She could read minds, but she didn't answer, it was already the answer.

It was late at night and a little cool.

"Miss Lu, are you cold? The big red robe is very good-looking, can you give me a set, and when you go on a ghost business trip in the future, you will look a little domineering!"

Nobody paid any attention to him!

I have to continue to rely on Da Zhuang boringly, let's sleep, the world of great gods, I'm just a mortal, I don't understand, and I can't bear to be disturbed!

Lu Xiaoju floated in the window, took out a pair of headphones, and played with his mobile phone all night.

There was no word all night, until a ray of golden sky light entered the ward and shone on Mo Yifu's body, which was very comfortable, especially the human mattress was very soft.

Stretch and suddenly feel that something is wrong.

kicked at Da Zhuang, who was still lying on his stomach under him.

"Big Strong, get up. Hurry up, this is the hospital! The cleaning aunt will be cleaning up in a while. Dead old man, can't explain it!"

The big strong body moved, and there was a reaction. Very good. I can finally be discharged from the hospital, and it is still very difficult to carry a little fat man, especially since I am also a big fat man.

Mo Yifu walked to the ward toilet, washed his hands and face, and looked in the mirror.

blinked, the eyes were not small, and the face was too fat before, and it looked like a slit. Looking at it now, it seems to be a little older, and the spirit is not bad, and there are no dark circles under the eyes, which means that I slept peacefully.

Da Zhuang is also going to squeeze in, how can he succeed, and he is not a girl, why should he go to the toilet together.

Two fat people, better than what?

The big strong body shrank and was about to come in, but he was gently pushed by Mo Yifu and fell to the ground like a papier-mâché person.

"Annoying, you pushed me so hard?! Last night, you slept on me. Are you embarrassed?"

I was really embarrassed, so Mo Yifu hurriedly pulled Da Zhuang up.

"Hurry up, we're going to leave right away. ”

"Well, I don't! I'm going to tell everybody, you're ...... You are sleeping on me, how disgusting. You're a stirr!"

Mo Yi was stunned, what is the situation, what did Da Zhuang say?

Could it be that he was brainwashed by the goddess in the big red robe again?

That's good, it saves a lot of saliva.

"Hehe~ Then why don't you hurry up, say it, it's you who suffers~ Big Strong!"

Mo Yi rubbed his fingers proudly, as if he was stroking a pile of fat meat, with an evil expression on his face, he saw that Da Zhuang was tight, and quickly closed the door.

Soon, Da Zhuang walked out and walked out of the ward, trotting without looking back, like a proud race walker, but his butt was too big and he twisted extremely ugly.

Mo Yiyi followed behind, jumping as he walked.

"I'm Tarzan next door

Grab the vine of love

Listen to me

Whew~"

On the morning of 7 o'clock, there were not many pedestrians.

Da Zhuang ran faster.

The autumn dew is heavy, and the dew on the grass is moistened by the morning light, each by one like a lost diamond, crystal clear, and the mood becomes much better at a glance.

"Great, slow down. There is a dog ignoring this, do you want to eat it?"

Mo Yifu pointed to the bun shop and asked loudly.

As a result, the dog ignored it.

He had to buy a basket of steamed buns by himself, eat them slowly, and then, he was snatched away by a fat hand.

Appetite triumphs over dignity.

Mo Yiyi had to turn back and buy another cage.

While eating, Da Zhuang turned around and said something, which made him feel very inexplicable.

"Annoying, you've changed!"

Footsteps stopped on the side of the road, looking at the chubby figure that disappeared after the big strong corner, and felt that his heart was half a beat slower.

Break up?

I returned home in despair, lying in bed, unable to sleep.

Thinking about the relationship between the two in recent years, I found that it was relatively bland.

Because, he has been busy with work, hard work, can't earn money, sad and urging, and doesn't have a girlfriend yet.

At this moment, when they met an equally sad network administrator, the two hit it off at first sight, hated each other, and suddenly became friends who talked about everything.

Originally, I thought that friendship was like reckless green mountains and turbulent rivers.

"I want to know you and live a long life!"

Well, if you ignore the dog, you will be decrepit.

Mo Yi was depressed, got up and turned on the computer, and looked at the click-through rate of his novel, which was still like an empty rain alley, and no one cared about it.

There is no girl in purple walking slowly with an umbrella, nor is there a steamed bun shop that the dog ignores, only a faint sadness surrounds the page.

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

It's long, long

Lonely rain alley

I hope it will be

A clove like that

A girl with a grudge."

What a good poem, which can only exist in a beautiful phenomenon!

Mo Yi was annoyed and silently recited Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley" in his heart, and sighed slightly.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaoju appeared again, this time without playing with his mobile phone, and without Master Lu Ban's voice.

Instead, he held up an oil-paper umbrella and was in the room.

An umbrella!

Who is holding an umbrella for?

Where did the umbrella come from?