At this time, he finally swallowed all the food in his mouth and blinked: "However, my colleagues in the office said that I was going to the farmhouse this week." If you go to the farmhouse, you will definitely not have time to go home, so what can I do? ”

"Cold salad." Nan Sheng glanced at her angrily, and brought the sweets in front of her in front of him, which was nothing strange in Bei Mohe's vague eyes, and Bei Cheng only saw the plates on the table rise in the air, as if they were controlled by spells.

"Speaking of which, Nan Sheng, it's so strange, you're a ghost, how can you still eat things in the world." Faintly holding her chin, she watched Nan Sheng bite the food that belonged to her, and ate very satisfied.

Nan Sheng glanced at her and continued to eat.

The question was asked to her, and who did she ask to go? Didn't they all say she's a new ghost?! Is she still here if she wants to know?

"Beicheng, that's good, you let everyone work overtime on weekends, so you don't have to go to the farmhouse. Beimo and I can also go home to see grandma, just enough to ask about Nansheng. Faintly slapped his palm, startling Nan Sheng, and one finger fell directly out of touch on the plate.

"Even if I don't go to the farmhouse, I don't want to go back." Bei Mo threw out a sentence coldly, since he came in, his expression has always been like that, tepid, which makes people look very unpleasant.

Nan Sheng floated up faintly, connected his fingers, leaned over to Bei Mo's side, and said pitifully: "Lord Bei Mo, you can help me for my pitiful sake." ”

"Then you say, what do you want to ask my grandmother?" Bei Mo came out with a word, and directly blocked Nan Sheng so that she couldn't say a word, and she didn't know what to ask, but she always felt that his grandmother should know a lot of things she didn't know.

"Hey, Bei Mo, do you really want to do this?!" Nan Sheng was furious, the small universe was completely burned, and the chopsticks in her hand slammed on the table, anger filled her entire eyes.

In general, if it weren't for Bei Mo often ignoring her, she wouldn't have the idea of committing suicide, then she would live a good life now, and she didn't have to live a life of looking at other people's faces.

But she couldn't say all this.

Speaking of which, the person who made the decision was herself, and it was she who wanted to send a ghost to the editor.

Hawkers, she didn't regret it, she just wanted to complain.

Seeing that Nan Sheng stopped talking, Bei Mo continued to eat unaffected, and faintly glanced at Beicheng, is this a quarrel? Beimo will also quarrel with others? is strange, just rushing to this point, she vaguely decided, whether it is seductive or seductive, she will let Beicheng open her mouth and let the editors in charge work overtime, so that they can't go to the farmhouse!

One afternoon, Nan Sheng's mood was at the bottom, although she was still floating beside Bei Mo, but she didn't say a word, completely assuming that Bei Mo was a transparent person.

When she got off work, she deliberately left late, wanting to observe the progress of the two of them, but as a result, she was disappointed.

As long as Nan Sheng doesn't take the initiative, Bei Mo won't speak, and the two will remain silent, and it is difficult for her to predict how long this silence will last.

"Nansheng, come here." finally saw a girl next to Bei Mo, and he would never sit idly by for this situation, hawkers, although Nan Sheng is not a girl, at most she is a female ghost.

However, she can come back to life, and Nan Sheng may be able to do it too.

Nan Sheng floated over, and didn't speak, just looked faint, seeing that she looked like a thief, although she was very puzzled, but there was nothing she wanted to say in her head, and she was completely empty.

"You take the initiative to talk to Beimo, don't worry, Beimo will definitely go home with us on the weekend." Vaguely said it seriously, but Nan Sheng didn't believe it, she pursed her lips, twisted her head off her neck and put it on her hand: "I don't believe it." ”

Seeing Nan Sheng playing with her head, the corners of her mouth twitched invisibly, and she stretched out her finger and pointed at her head: "You put this back first." ”

"Don't." Nan Sheng was in a very bad mood, so he wanted to be willful, Bei Mo didn't plan to ask Nan Sheng to go out like that after packing up his things, Nan Sheng saw it, and followed silently, and her head was still in her hand.

Seeing this, I sighed helplessly, what a stubborn female ghost.

However, people and ghosts have different paths, and it is impossible to say that there is no generation gap.

In the car, Bei Mo rolled down the window, and the hot wind in summer blew in from outside, he looked to the side, and couldn't help frowning when he saw Nan Sheng still playing with his head.

Why does she like to play with her own head so much?

The midday embarrassment continued.

Nan Sheng completely regarded Bei Mo as an invisible person, and played by himself, rolling the car window up and down from time to time, having a lot of fun.

Seeing Nan Sheng's movements, Bei Mo was silent, looking ahead, fortunately, the taxi driver was a person who was concentrating on driving, and he didn't look behind.

After seeing Nan Sheng twist off his head and play, he began to pull his arm again, looking like he was going to disassemble and reassemble his bones.

Others can't see the blood that flowed after Nan Sheng tore off his head, but Bei Mo can see it.

After Nan Sheng dismantled and reorganized his whole body, there was a strong smell of blood between his noses, Bei Mo rubbed his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, and sat down on Nan Sheng's side.

Quickly opened the buckle and sent a message to Nansheng.

Beimo: Don't make trouble.

Nan Sheng saw Bei Mo hand over the phone, and after glancing at it, he snorted coldly and turned his face away, still playing with himself, why did he let him stop playing if he didn't play? Who does he think he is!

Seeing that Nan Sheng was disobedient, Bei Mo called the driver to stop and stopped on the road that was still some distance away from the square. Seeing this, Nan Sheng quickly connected his arms and toes and floated down.

On the highway, Bei Mo walked in front without saying a word, and Nan Sheng floated slowly behind.

Hmph, isn't it just a cold war, cold is cold, who is afraid of whom, compared to who is paranoid and my big golden calf, it's just blind. Anyway, Nan Sheng has made up her mind, if Bei Mo doesn't talk to her, she won't talk either!

At the door of Yunyue Building, she faintly emerged from behind the pillars, and looked at Beimo's car going away, she sighed, to be honest, she expressed serious worries about the future of this pair.

Bei Mo is too cold, even if Nan Sheng is like the sun to warm up, this Bei Mo doesn't open her heart, she can't shine into it.

What's more, people have self-esteem, let alone ghosts.