Tomorrow is the start of the All-Star Game.

The spring rain at night, occasionally accompanied by the slight roar of the sky, is coming, the mountain always frowns in distress, I am afraid that there will be thunder in the spring...

What could be more intimidating in this world than thunder?

Silent in the bathroom bath, Mr. Shan sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the exquisite European-style window, watching the rain slowly flowing down from the glass window...

Outside the dark brown curtains, the bright lights can be seen as the swaying branches of the elm trees, and the green leaves swaying in the rain.

Mr. Shan tilted his hairy head, and the small yellow curly hair was lazily hanging on his forehead, and he was about to arch into the quilt to sleep, when suddenly the afterglow froze, and there seemed to be a white shadow floating by.

Mr. Shan suspected that he had a delusion, and quickly rubbed his eyes, only to see a white ghost floating by the rain-washed window, elm branches, swaying and floating past...

The thing floated slowly, as if patrolling in the night, its body was ethereal and pale, and two empty black eyes could be seen in the white shadows...

Mr. Shan was stunned for two seconds, and said slowly: "It turned out to be a ghost-"

Then, like a balloon that had been popped, it exploded on the spot, and the whole person rushed into the bathroom at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Syllable~

The bathroom floor was slippery, and Mr. Shan slipped his feet, and almost fell to the ground on all fours.

Thanks to silence, his eyes were quick, and his long arms stretched out to hold the guy.

Shan always frightened his heart fluttering, his hands and paws grabbed Silence indiscriminately, and the whole person hung like a koala on Silence's wet body.

Silently lowered his head, looked at the guy who hugged him tightly, and smiled in his eyes: "So active today?"

"Take the initiative to yarn!" Mr. Shan blushed and had a thick neck, and his two claws wrapped around his neck, "There are ghosts!" There is a ghost outside the window, scared the master to death! ”

"Ghosts?" Silence raised an eyebrow, and his throat moved.

Mr. Shan nodded busily, and twittered a series of descriptions: "The white ghost of Ah Piao and two black eyes, floating around, the weather outside is very poor, and the white ghost is floating around, and it almost didn't scare me to death, my mother......"

Although Shan was startled by the ghost, it didn't affect him to take the opportunity to touch his silent chest muscles......

Damn, this guy is in such a good shape.

Silence let the mountain always eat tofu, thought about it, and opened the bathroom door. The bedroom was quiet, drizzling outside the window, and the branches of the trees swaying in the night......

It's a very ordinary night, and there are no ghosts haunting.

Silence sent Mr. Shan back to bed and instructed him: "You rest first, I'll go and see."

Mr. Shan's eyes were half-narrowed, looking at the silence who was wearing nothing, and deliberately asked: "Silence and silence, you don't wear clothes in the shower?"

Silence glanced at him, took a yukata and draped it over his body, and went to the window to check it, but found nothing unusual.

Silence went to the bathroom to dry his hair, and when he came out, he found that Mr. Shan was already sleeping under the covers.

Silence rubbed his curly yellow hair, thin lips slightly hooked.

In fact, Mr. Shan's fear of ghosts is not strong. It's as if he is afraid of thunder in his bones, and as long as there is silence, all fear will turn into peace of mind.

……

The next day, at the breakfast table, Mr. Shan excitedly talked about the ghost he had encountered last night.

Therefore, he listened most fascinatedly, his eyes were bright, and he was obviously interested in ghosts; Chu Xiaoxi drank porridge silently, wondering if she should share a room with the great god tonight......