After at least more than ten minutes of mental preparation, Feng Jingcai trembled and stretched his hand out of the quilt and fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, the process was simply terrifying. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info put his hand outside the dark and cold quilt as if he had put his hand into the mouth of a monster.,It's the opposite.,Human!

Under the not-so-bright bedside lamp, the silhouettes of the furniture in the room dimly illuminated, but ...... Why has my room become so strange?!

The whole room seemed to be immersed in an inexplicable horror enchantment, in stark contrast to the faint sound of music outside.

It's so dark under the desk, is there a monster hidden? The wardrobe is closed so tightly, is it something that will cause a horrific incident when it is closed inside? Why did the color of the ceiling become so strange, could it be that a hanged corpse suddenly appeared? Under the bed...... Feng Jing kept saying to himself that he couldn't think about it, but he couldn't help but think of something more terrible every time.

And most importantly, why do I always feel that the person named Park Duandiao on the poster is always staring at me?! Still laughing so weird?! She didn't dare to get out of bed, for fear that a pair of hands would stretch out under the bed and drag her in. People want to go to the toilet as soon as they are nervous, and Feng Jing feels that his bladder is rapidly filling with water at this moment, and it is about to explode!

What to do? The scenery is almost crumbling.

"Feng Jing, have you slept?" Suddenly, Han Cheng's voice sounded, which was no less than a life-saving in Feng Jing's opinion!

"Also...... Not yet. ”

"Then I'll open the door." Han Cheng continued.

"Good...... Good. Feng Jing hurriedly responded.

As soon as the terrifying barrier was broken, the sealed scenery came alive again. It was only then that she realized that she was sweating, and the soft pajamas were particularly uncomfortable sticking to her body, and the bath was considered to be in vain.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? Feng Jing sat up and put on a piece of clothing.

"It's okay, when I went to the study to get my schoolbag just now, I saw that there was still a light in your room, so I came over to take a look." Han Cheng explained softly.

"That's ......" Feng Jing nodded, then turned on the light in the room, tore off the poster on the wall and handed it to Han Cheng, "Help me throw it away." ”

"You sweaty profusely, you can't scare it, do you?" Han Cheng was as if he had seen Feng Jing frightened.

"How is that possible! How small do I have to be in your heart? Feng Jing retorted reflexively.

"Really?" Han Cheng asked with a smile.

"Of course! My alias is Feng Daring! Feng Jing said.

"Really? So I'll put this poster under your bed? Han Cheng didn't directly pierce the sealed scene, but took a detour.

"Don't...... Han Cheng, Brother Han Cheng, Han Cheng Oba, Han Cheng Sama, please take it away! Feng Jing didn't want to experience the inexplicable horror just now, and the woman's sixth sense told her that it was definitely this poster that caused the source of all the horrors! Even if he is shameless and coquettish, he wants Han Cheng to get it away!

It's the first time Han Cheng has seen Feng Jing like this...... On the cute side, wearing rabbit pajamas, there are two long rabbit ears on the hat, hair draped behind her back, a little messy just now, but with her palm-sized face, and Shui Meng with pleading eyes, and that height of less than one meter six...... It's so cute! If Han Cheng experienced the information explosion in later generations, he would definitely use "cute" and "cute" to describe it.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll reluctantly help you throw it away." Han Cheng's voice was full of ridicule and laughter, and it seemed as if it was such an interesting thing to play tricks on Feng Jing.

Feng Jing secretly rolled his eyes, making you stunned!

"I'll take the poster for you, you hurry up and get to bed, otherwise the heat in the quilt will run away."

"I went to take a shower again, I wore too much, and I was sweating." Feng Jing shook his head.

"Then hurry up, like you, it's the easiest to catch a cold when it's hot and cold." Han Cheng said with a frown.

"Yes!" Feng Jing answered, took a clean pajama again, and walked into the bathroom.

Han Cheng walked out of the room with his schoolbag, but accidentally dropped his wallet on the ground.

Feng Jing came out of the bathroom and went to bed immediately, the cold air in the quilt was so cold that she couldn't help but shiver, and thought that she was taking a shower fast enough, and there was still a little heat left in the quilt!

Just as Feng Jing reached out to turn off the lights in the room, she hesitated again.

Though...... The culprit who caused the terrifying enchantment has been taken by Han Cheng, who knows if it will affect the other furniture around it? What if I turn off the lights and the atmosphere in the room becomes horrible again? Isn't my shower just for nothing?

The most important thing is - wait a while, if she really falls into the horror barrier and there is no Han Cheng to save her, won't it be over?

But...... If she doesn't turn off the lights at night, her sleep will become very light, and her spirit will be very poor the next day.

Just when Feng Jing was struggling with whether to turn off the lights, he heard a knock on the door again.

"Feng Jing, you're not asleep, are you?" Or Hanseong.

"Not yet! Is there something wrong? Come in! Feng Jing's voice was full of excitement.

"My wallet is missing, come and look for it." There was no trace of the eagerness of a normal person to lose his wallet in Han Cheng's voice, and his tone was as calm as others saying "The weather is not bad today".

"Huh? Is there a lot of money in it? Feng Jing was shocked, so he was ready to get up and help find it.

"Don't get up, the quilt will be hot and cold after a while." Han Cheng hurriedly stopped, and his heart was also congested by the sluggishness of the sealing scene.

From the beginning of the afternoon art show to the present, the atmosphere is so good that Han Cheng can't help but even start to test it, but ......

"Well, then you can find it!" Sealed the nod, and then blindly commanded on the side, "Look under the bed, maybe I accidentally kicked it in when I went to bed?" ”

"Hmm." Han Cheng answered, pretending to look around.

Feng Jing looked at Han Cheng's figure looking for something, and within two minutes, sleepiness struck, and he fell asleep in a daze.

Han Cheng saw that the ups and downs in the quilt were becoming more and more regular, so he turned on the bedside lamp and turned off the headlights in the room.

The warm yellow light at the head of the bed sprinkled a layer of golden warm light on the sleeping Feng Jing, the seaweed-like hair was scattered softly on the pink pillow, and the eyelashes dragged out a long shadow because of the angle of the light.

No wonder the ancients said that they wanted to watch the beauty under the lamp, and sure enough, it was the old driver who went on the road and knew a lot of routines.

"Sealing the scene, sealing the scene? Are you asleep? Han Cheng walked to the side of the bed and asked tentatively.

In response to him, Feng Jing's steady breathing sounded.

Han Cheng lowered his head and asked softly in an imperceptible voice, "Feng Jing...... Can I kiss you? ”

"If you don't speak, I'll just take you by default?" (To be continued.) )