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She reached out and pressed her own wound pierced by Gaudí, it didn't hurt, "Not you?" Will I be able to heal on my own? ”

"Ghostly." Bai Luohuan sat in front of her, took out a snack and ate it, "You have Anxia's ghost aura on you, and it is understandable that it will heal." ”

After hesitating in her heart for a long time, Bai Luohuan still didn't say the sentence that she was dead.

After all, only when she dies can An Xia put her ghost qi in her body, but now, she still maintains the appearance of a living person.

"Hell?" Mo Xiaozao frowned, spread out his little hands, and the tumbling black qi on his hand was extremely active.

Naturally, she saw Gaudí's movements, and her face, which had been laughing loudly, suddenly stopped, staring at the active black qi and trembling.

A sparse gray-black color surrounded Gaudí, as if shrouded in a veil, and he put up all his guard against her.

As soon as she does something, she will fight with her!

"Please, let me go!" Gaudí lay on the ground, the blood on his hands was half dry, and the sauce red covered his hands, "The relics are for you, I don't ask you anymore, let me go." ”

"Nope."

Mo Xiaozao bit her lip, moved her hand, and wrapped her body, "I'll help you write a story, and now I'll explain it to me clearly." ”

She naturally didn't want to write about it, after all, such a person is really disliked.

opened his computer, habitually glanced at his own text, as well as the article that was whitewashed by Bai Luohuan, and created a new file.

The white page does not have the usual fragrance, but has an indescribable feeling.

Her fingers jumped, typing on the page, the article was categorized, and she wore it quickly.

The article deals with races, shemales and ghosts.

Then I typed out the article introduction, the content of the article, the character setting, the story approximately, etc., and supplemented them one by one.

"Now tell me a little bit about your story."

Mo Xiaozao had heard Gaudí's story, but she didn't really pay attention to the content of the story, but it was this time that she discovered Gaudí's problem.

In the story he told, Gao Feng didn't really meet him.

Ever since he saw Gao Xue, he has been looking for Gao Feng, and he didn't see Gao Feng himself in the prosecution, just talked on the phone a few times.

"You didn't see Gao Feng in person?" She was a little surprised, and always felt that it was a little strange that he decided that Gao Feng's matter was like this.

However, the whole thing is only suitable for Gao Feng to do this.

The doorbell rang, and the heels of Da Da stepped on the ground with beautiful music, but the voice was angry, "I really don't know who told me to go so far away, and it didn't show up at all." ”

Mo Xiwen rubbed her legs and threw the bag in her hand aside, "Xiaozao, Xiaozao, what do you want to eat at noon?" ”

Bang dang.

As soon as Gaudí moved, something next to him fell to the ground, attracting her gaze.

Glancing lightly, she didn't look at Gaudi, quickly sorted out the coffee table in front of her, the cabinet that was knocked down, and kept praying that Mo Xi's wife would call, come and call.

The phone didn't come, and Mo Jiwen saw the appearance in the living room.

The slender hand pressed his temple, approached Gaudí step by step, and stepped on Gaudí's body with his slipper-wearing foot, "What are you doing here?" Don't want to live anymore? ”

"Sister, he's the ghost who came to provide me with materials, in order to make it easier for me to write stories." Mo Xiaozao pushed his body.

"And why is the room like this?" Mo Xiwen didn't believe her words, and tried to distinguish the breath in the room.

Mo Xiaozao's breath.

The breath of white love.

Gaudí's breath.

There is also a very meager aroma, a bit like a budding flower, with a special taste, and it is this kind of taste that Mo Xi's daughter has determined, and others have come.

The gaze touched her eyes, "Who has been." ”

"There's no one else, my sister will go back to the room first, I'll clean up first, I'm sorry for this." Shamelessly selling cuteness, blinking his eyes.

"Yes, I have something to ask her, and I will give her a relic." Gaudí crawled to Mo Xi's feet, only a smooth face, raised proudly.

She cursed Gaudí fiercely in her heart, but she still smiled on her lips, "I gave a relic as a reward, sister don't worry." ”

When the text came out, she smoothed out the story again and added a story to the end.

In that story, it was said that Gaudí was actually Gao Feng, but Gao Feng forgot that he was called Gao Feng, but remembered that he was called Gaudi.

It's a ghost who is reluctant to leave home.,After death, you're still imitating your brother who you respect the most.。

Although, is an adopted son.

She didn't know this, but her eyes moved to Mo Xi'an beside her, and she went all the way to the bedroom.

"Now that my sister is gone, tell me, what the hell is your story?" In my heart, I planned to make the first story with this story, thinking of a girl who accepted a demon mission, and entered other people's stories again and again.

In the story, the demon resurrects the girl again and again, experiences the sorrow of others, and then collects the anger and resentment around him.

The girl's first story is to travel into a girl named Gao Xue.

Born in a well-off family, she was treated as a little princess by everyone, and she was the best eater and the most serious in her class all year round.

However, when the girl was twelve years old, she and Gao Feng were at home.

Under Gao Feng's surprise, she enjoyed a game that she had never played before, and she was obsessed with Gao Feng's kindness to her in the game, and she was careful.

"It's not enough." She pushed the notebook away and lowered her gaze to Gaudí on the ground, who looked like soft clay, "It always feels like something is wrong." ”

As for what really went wrong, she never found out.

can only sort out the story once, reintegrate Gao Feng's image, and mark the word Gao Feng.

"What kind of personality is he and what hobbies does he have?"

"He has a very cheerful personality, he is only serious when he likes things, he is not good at studying, and he has made a lot of friends that he likes. As for hobbies, I like anime very much and have always worn simple sportswear. ”

Gaudí pondered for a moment and slowly told her that Gao Feng had a memory.

Such a Gao Feng?

She was stunned for a moment, ran to the bathroom with the computer, took a deep breath, and typed the word Gao Feng on the browser.

Worried that she couldn't find it, she deliberately added the name of the company, Li Qiang.

A lot of messages popped up, some were news that appeared with Li characters, and some appeared with strong characters, and Li Qiang's news was only five.

She clicked on the first one, and the message was introducing Li Qiang's environment and the activities held.

No need to guess is propaganda.

clicked on the second one, and she saw the word Gao Feng on the second line, which introduced Gao Feng's school, major, and girlfriend.

And, girlfriend cheating big brother.

Swipe down, and a photo of Gao Feng appears, with a Bodhi seed hanging on his chest.

Mo Xiaozao's heart thuded, his head turned a big turn, and the room said that he was Gaudi's ghost, but it was actually Gao Feng.