Twenty minutes later......

Wen Yizhen re-entered the room, didn't see Lan Yuan lying on the bed, and thought: It can't be that she fell asleep in the bathtub, right?

As he walked forward, he found a small person shrinking on the carpet, and this scene made his heart soften involuntarily. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info picked up Lan Kite horizontally and gently placed her on the bed to make her half-lying.

Go and get the cold medicine you just brought, bring warm water, and say, "Take the medicine."

Wen Yizhen's voice was very soft, for fear of waking up her dream, but she was also sure in her heart that Lan Yuan must have responded, didn't she take a shower with her eyes closed just now?

But this time Lan Kite didn't react, touching his forehead, it seemed to be much better than before.

Turn the air conditioner to the right temperature and cover her with a quilt.

I want to leave this room but I don't want to leave, and I'm a little afraid to leave...... He had to admit that he was a little cowardly......

Who would have thought that he would be afraid of ghosts when he was almost going to be windy and rainy!

Usually I will suppress myself and force myself to ignore this hateful problem, but I don't know that this feeling is getting stronger and stronger today. When I think about it, I feel that I have to strangle myself, it's a shame......

From the last time she was holding Lan Kite in the hospital, she said "You should be happy...... and wanted to touch his head, but she never touched it, but she felt a deep chill on the back of her head, and there was a weight on her shoulders that came and went.

This time she said so many strange things, and after slapping his hand away, he immediately felt someone hit him on the back of the head, and when he caught Lan Kite, before he could touch her body, his body came with coldness, that piercing cold, as if it had been transmitted to him from the coldest place in hell.

He was a little cowardly, and a little strangely happy, and these messy thoughts made his mind very confused.

took out a cigarette, held a cigarette in his left hand and a lighter in his right hand, and lit it lazily and handsomely.

It's quiet, and it's lonely outside. In the hazy smoke, there was an indistinct firelight, and Wen Yizhen's heart quickly returned to calm. Continuing to swallow the clouds and spitting mist, the warm light illuminated the whole room, and I saw Lan Kite's brows furrowed, pouting as if in protest.

Wen Yizhen extinguished the cigarette butt and walked to the other bed to lie down, he was so tired, he had been too busy recently, and he was almost endless.

Last time, he was so frightened by Lan Kite that he really thought that a ghost touched his head, and patted him on the shoulder, he was so afraid that he couldn't sleep when the light was on all night, and he had insomnia all day long.

Usually he often stays up late, and he doesn't see any dark circles, but because he was scared, the dark circles found him overnight, and they intensified.

He had to wear sunglasses that were so wide that they covered half of his face, and God knows how much he hated them! Covering his handsome face, cough cough, he is super handsome with glasses......

is so narcissistic, Wen Yizhen gradually fell asleep......

However, after only sleeping for a while, he was woken up with a "whoosh".

His eyes were blurred, and he didn't seem to be in a dream.

He had a dream in which he had his father, who lovingly stroked his head and patted him on the shoulder, and that kind of love and seriousness made his heart a little settled, but also a little unknown fear. In the end, my father's face turned into a demon, which made people feel frightened and distressed.

In fact, when he woke up and thought of the plot in the dream, he couldn't stand it, who had always been decisive and decisive.

Because in the end, my father turned into a wisp of light smoke and slowly disappeared......

Just as he was losing his mind, there was a 'rustling' sound from Lan Kite's side, and when he looked over, Lan Kite's legs were hanging in the air, and almost two-thirds of his body was hanging outside, so it stands to reason that he should immediately roll out of bed.

Instead of rolling out of bed, Lan Zi Kite swayed from side to side.

Once, twice, five times......

Her legs trembled and kicked forward, muttering "No fuss, get out...... I'm going to sleep......"

What kind of restraint does that movement look like to get rid of? It was like someone had lifted her legs, otherwise how could she have supported that one-third of her body?

Wen Yizhen was speechless, and she didn't know if she was pretending. If it's acting, he really admires her acting skills!

But I didn't know that Lan Kite's legs were actually grabbed by two souls, the one who pulled Lan Kite's legs out and wanted her to fall out of bed was the young man who followed her from the cemetery, and the one who put her back on the bed was Grandma Lan, and the two pushed and gave it away, like playing a game.

The young man seemed to be a little angry and a little childish tempered, and he didn't know where he offended him, but he was determined to play tricks on Lan Kite. Grandma Lan did her best to protect Lan Kite, while educating the teenager, "Child, it's not right to play like this......"

He almost hit the wall just now and deliberately guided him, and he also did it when his legs fell to the ground with weak legs.

Why is this kid's heart so bad!

The two sides were pushing and sending, and Lan Kite began to mumble with some sense. "Roll ......"

Wen Yizhen rubbed his forehead that was about to blow up in pain, he really wanted to sleep well!

Grabbed the legs of Lan Kite, who was 'nervous', and gently placed it on the side of the bed, just after putting it away, Lan Kite's legs began to move again, and put it down again......

Wen Yizhen seemed to have a biting cold coming from thin air, not like the wind that came in from outside, and the air conditioner was also turned on sufficiently.

More and more, I feel that I am not thinking nonsense, there must be a ghost around me...... Ghosts......

Just like back then, he always felt a terrible piercing bone, and at that time his nerves were almost weak with fright, and he was nervous every day, but he couldn't tell anyone else......

Until I was so scared that I couldn't live, that feeling suddenly disappeared. I don't see that feeling, but the root of the fear of ghosts has fallen.

Now it's that damn feeling again.

"Rubbing the ......" Lan Kite's feet began to move again...... Wen Yizhen held it down helplessly, and finally didn't move quietly.

Wen Yizhen kept looking at her, her eyes were closed, and her brows were slightly frowned, Wen Yizhen suddenly felt a little distressed. Although the two have known each other for a short time, why does he always feel the loneliness of her unconscious exposure, that feeling is very similar to him.

Lan Kite's body is not so hot, and it has returned to its normal temperature.

The scent of the bath on her body penetrated into his nose, into his heart. His heart moved, and he had an inexplicable sense of security in holding her like this, and he really wanted to sleep with her......

After thinking about it, Wen Yizhen lay directly on Lan Kite's side, Lan Kite turned over and hugged him, like hugging a soft bear, sleeping sweetly.

The behavior of rubbing and rubbing not only did not make Wen Yizhen feel displeased, but instead hugged her and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After all, it was he who climbed into someone's bed, and he was not qualified to dislike it......