Chapter 161: Ghost Story

The nurse should be playing a game, this guy is almost online 24 hours a day, it seems that as long as he is online, he is always the same, Tang An turned off his mobile phone, and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then took the quilt and prepared to wait for the building to sleep, the current climate is hot during the day, but it is still a little cold at night, especially in the second half of the night.

The mobile phone received a text message from Zhang Yuying, which was a few photos, which were the infinity swimming pool hanging in the air and overlooking the night of the entire Zhonghai City, the bedroom with a water curtain and the yoga room filled with fog and water droplets flying, and the feeling of the rainforest, with a sentence: I was bought, and I must get Sang Mengmeng to be my girlfriend, so that I can continue to hug the thighs of the local tyrant in the future.

Tang An smiled, even if many people have a mansion at home, they will still be attracted by some top hotels, because they are used to living in the house at home and feel different living environments and styles, which is still very attractive.

Tang An was inspired, his home should be able to rest and recuperate, compared to the cost of hotel decoration, it is not too expensive to do some similar decoration in his own home.

Why don't you build a pool like this on the fence next to the building next to Sang Mengmeng? It feels good to soak while watching the boats and lights on the river not far away. However, winter is coming, and this pool will not come in handy for many other times, so let's prioritize other places.

A pavilion or corridor with gurgling water and a curtain of water behind it? Will it seem that the courtyard is more crowded? Tang An pondered, and couldn't make up his mind for a while...... The key is that it is slightly poor, and the cost is definitely much cheaper than the hotel decoration by yourself, but for Tang An, it is also a big expense. The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet

At this time, Nan Mao came in, and seeing that Tang An seemed to be thinking about something, Nan Mao stood there and looked at Tang An, thought about it, and let the corners of his mouth curl up slightly, revealing a proud smile.

"Why is the king laughing?" Tang An felt that Nan Mao rarely laughed for no reason, so he asked...... I have to admit that as long as Nanmao smiles, even if there is some arrogance in this smile, it is still very beautiful.

"I'm reminded of a human proverb: when man thinks, God laughs. Nanmao restrained his smile, because there is nothing really worth laughing at the moment, so trying to keep a smile is a difficult thing to do.

"What kind of proverb is that? And it's not funny. Tang An asked incomprehensibly.

As soon as Silly Wang thought about it, the clever cat laughed. Nan Mao said expressionlessly.

Tang An hugged his arm, is this a bad joke? It's really cold enough, you have to remember the quilt at night.

"You remember to cover the quilt at night, my house is not like yours, it is colder. Tang An picked up the quilt and said, "The quilt has been replaced with a new bed, and the sheets have only been changed, so I haven't changed them today, and you will." ”

"Why did you change the sheets? Is it because after peeping at Sang Mengmeng's body a few days ago, the cerebral cortex was active in the middle of the night, issuing orders to make your body excited, thus emitting countless liquids that can carry the hope of human reproduction, and then defiling the sheets?" Nan Mao asked suspiciously.

Tang An opened his mouth, fortunately his body and brain had been strengthened, and it took a little time for Rao to understand what Nan Mao said.

"No!" Tang An said loudly, hugging the quilt and turning to walk outside.

"Stop!" shouted Nancat.

Tang An stopped and turned his head to look at Nanmao.

"You're going to sleep in this room tonight, too. Nan Cat said, looking around the room.

Nan Mao didn't blush, Nan Mao didn't be shy, so naturally it wasn't for Tang An to sleep with her, so where did Tang An sleep? Tang An looked left and right, and didn't find a more comfortable place than the sofa on the floor...... Presumably, if he proposed to Sang Mengmeng that he wanted to sleep in her bed, Sang Mengmeng would not care, but Tang An was embarrassed, who Sang Mengmeng's bed, it is estimated that he would really not be able to sleep all night.

"Why?" Tang An protested, he gave up the bed to Nanmao, but she still had to toss him.

"I watched a TV series yesterday called "A Bird That Never Died So It Grows Big and Its Two Best Human Friends". Nanmao said.

"So?" Tang An thought hard in his mind, although there are many directors and screenwriters who are in the water in his brain now, it is estimated that no TV series will have this name, right? Not to mention that the story content embodied in this name can be compiled into a TV series?

"In this TV series, the heroine sleeps on the bed and the hero sleeps on the rope, so you have to sleep on the rope too. Nancat took out a rope.

"Give it to me, I'm going to hang myself!" Tang An looked very excited, and took the rope from Nanmao's hand.

He knew what Nan Mao was talking about, a bird that had never died but grew very big, this was a big hanging left by Mr. Dugu...... As for the two good human friends, the male is naturally Yang Guo, and the female is of course Xiaolongnu!

"It's okay, with the strength and endurance of your neck muscles, it is estimated that it will take you at least a night from hanging to suffocation, so you can hang it. Nanmao nodded yes.

Tang An was very sleepy, he just wanted to sleep well, he didn't want to sleep on the rope, and he didn't want to hang himself, so he looked at Nan Mao weakly, "Wang, as far as I know, in this TV series, the male protagonist sleeps on the bed, and only the powerful heroine can sleep on the rope, or you sleep on the rope, right?"

"Why should I make the exact same arrangement as everyone else?" said Nan Cat with a sneer, "How could I do such a stupid thing as sleeping on a rope instead of sleeping in a bed?"

It's really impossible to communicate with cats who are born with a sense of superiority, never empathize, and don't have the idea of "empathy"!

"Why do you have to keep me in this room? I can't sleep on the sofa?" Tang An thought about it, Nan Mao shouldn't think this arrangement was funny, as a reserved and shy little girl, if it wasn't necessary, she shouldn't have left him in the room where she slept overnight.

Therefore, there must be a reason why Nan Mao has not said it or is unwilling to say it, Tang An analyzed wittily.

Nan Cat lowered his head and stroked his nightdress, one of the claws on the hem of the skirt stretched out to grab a fireball that was probably the sun, looked at his slippers that looked like a big paw, Nan Cat's eyes looked around the room for once, and then said, "Do you tell ghost stories?"

Tang An suddenly became energetic, nodded vigorously and said, "Of course it will!"

"The mentality of thinking that you can create a terrifying atmosphere through ghost stories, so as to scare the little girl who has always wanted to teach you a hard lesson, fills you with interest. Nan Mao squinted his eyes and pointed his finger at Tang An's blazing eyes, "But I just asked if you could tell ghost stories, but I didn't mean to hear you tell ghost stories." ”

Tang An only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest and people couldn't breathe, just like the feeling of a person who likes gossip very much when he can't tell a big secret after he knows it, he didn't expect that Nan Mao still has a little self-knowledge, knowing that Tang An has always wanted to teach her a hard lesson as a little girl.

"The reason why ghost stories can make stupid humans feel frightened is that the details are rendered and foreshadowed, evoking the image and feeling of unknown things rooted in human minds, and when the hidden negative emotions are further excavated and occupy more than 60% of the psychology, human beings will enter a state of fear. Nanmao didn't mean to tell Tang An a ghost story, and continued, "The various details and expressions, and even the comprehensive elements composed of sound, light and shadow, we can call it atmosphere...... This house is full of such an atmosphere. ”

"What?" Tang Andong looked around and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't like the sofa where you can go to sleep in the building." This is my mother's previous room, and I don't feel the atmosphere in any ghost stories, I just feel warm, reassuring, and comfortable. ”

Tang An is telling the truth, maybe after other people pass away, such a room will make others have psychological obstacles, but in the room where his mother lived before her death, how could she have any obstacles?

If there really is a ghost, and the mother can turn into a ghost and appear in this room, it is the real thing for Tang An, even if she is dead, he still wants to see her again.

"That's what's so unusual about it, you feel warm, reassuring and comfortable, and for me, the first time I entered this room, until now, I feel something completely different from you. Nan Mao did not have psychological ups and downs because of Tang An's slightly excited emotions, and still said very calmly: "You and I feel a different atmosphere, do you think it is the problem between you and me, or the problem of this room itself?"

Tang An understood what Nan Cat meant, and said as a matter of course: "Of course there is nothing wrong with the room itself, there may be unsolved supernatural events in this world, but it is definitely not a terrifying ghost in the general sense. The atmosphere you and I feel is different, it's just a problem between you and me, this is my mother's room, I feel warm, relieved and comfortable as a matter of course, you don't have any feelings for my mother, and it is natural that I feel different. ”

"But as you said, this room is colder than mine, especially in the middle of the night...... Is this kind of cold, is it normal?" said Nan Cat in an elongated, slow, low and somewhat cold tone.

Tang An shuddered involuntarily, Nan Mao is also quite capable of scaring people!

"Because the sunlight can shine into the window of that room, the daylight time is longer, of course it is warmer, this room is facing away from the ...... all the year round" Tang An said, suddenly paused, never thought about a problem, when he was a child, when he was still sleeping with his mother, his mother's room was the one where Nan Mao lives now, and then his mother let Tang An sleep in that room, and she moved to this smaller room, maybe the simple reason is that he only noticed this reason now.

Wutong Lane is full of green trees, and there is no time when you can't sleep in the heat, and more often it gives people the feeling that it is winter in Wutong Lane, which is colder than other places, which is probably one of the shortcomings of Wutong Lane.

Nan Mao glanced at Tang An, and the man was habitually indulged in his emotion, but Nan Mao didn't care, and still just observed the room coldly.