When I returned to Okura's house, the night was getting darker, and the street was whitened by the bright street lamps, and the shadows in the corners were full of deep gloom. She stood in front of the house and reached out and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong, a soft sound, came from behind the door like a silver bell: "Here it is." ”

Soon after, the door opened, it was dark inside, and the lights were not turned on, Ryoko saw that it was her, and naturally reached over to pick up the luggage, and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come in." ”

Meng Xue glanced at the next door suspiciously, then looked inside, and wondered, "Why don't you turn on the lights?" ”

"Isn't this going to watch a ghost movie, there is no atmosphere when the lights are turned on." Ryoko said something disappreciatively, but it made her whole body stiffen.

Ghost movies? Oops, she never dared to watch ghost movies, or rather, she was very afraid of ghosts, ghosts and stuff like that.

Because she has killed so many people, if the ghost really exists, wouldn't it haunt her every day, and that scene makes people shudder just thinking about it.

She clutched her hand on the duffel bag and refused to let go, and said, "I suddenly remembered something, let's come back another day." ”

Ryoko's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a keen insight: "Are you afraid of watching ghost movies?" ”

She hesitated for a while, but she still didn't dare to be reckless, nodded again and again, and begged: "Ryoko, just let me go this time, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Ryoko thought to herself that in order to promote the relationship between her daughter and Qingjun, ghost movies will be shown in the next night, and it will be the same tomorrow.

No, she must be left behind, Ryoko made a decision in her heart, and pretended to sigh and said, "No way, Qingjun must be scared too." ”

Thinking of his departure, his son trembled alone on the sofa and watched the tragic appearance of the ghost movie, Okura Mengxue suddenly became bold, and said with his head held high: "Look, I will never let Xiaoqing suffer the horror of the ghost movie alone!" ”

In the living room, Muto Qing sat on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, and Coke was placed on the glass table in front of him, he didn't like to watch ghost movies, how could that kind of pediatric thing scare him. It's just that compared to doing homework, watching ghost movies is naturally a better choice.

He is not afraid that being too calm will cause doubts, because the original owner never watches ghost movies, and it doesn't matter if he performs in his true colors.

Tamako sat nervously on her left hand, her hands clutching the corners of her skirt at her knees, and she lowered her head like a prisoner waiting to be executed. She was most afraid of ghosts, and when she thought that a figure would crawl out of the TV, her feet couldn't help but tremble, but her mother said that this was a good opportunity, and when she was afraid, she drilled into Qingjun's arms to stimulate the other party's desire to protect.

But, how do you drill it? Her lowered eyes glanced slightly to the side, and the light emitted from the LCD TV shone on that delicate face, and the already white complexion was a little pale when it was photographed like this, as if the corners of the mouth would be raised to reveal fangs.

Well, it's scary!! She hurriedly withdrew her gaze, her legs trembling again, and sweat pouring out of her forehead.

Muto Qing looked at her in wonder, thinking that she was afraid of watching ghost movies like this?

"Yuzi, if you're so scared, don't look at it, I'll turn on the lights." He had just left the couch, and his hand was already being held by a slightly wet hand, and Tamako lowered her head and did not speak, but just clenched her hand.

Due to the dark relationship, Ryoko who came over didn't see this scene, but when she heard that sentence, she hurriedly said: "Qingjun, the more scared you are, the more you like to watch ghost movies, if you are not afraid at all, what effect does watching ghost movies have, hurry up and sit down." ”

Okura Mengxue was a step late, stopped the words of approval in his mouth, swallowed them back into his stomach, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, ghost movies are not terrible at all, they are fake, just acting." ”

Muto Qing sat down again in the way of their words, and said, "Okay, let's start watching." ”

Mengxue glanced at it, the left side was already occupied by Tamako, she was very witty and took the lead and pulled Ryoko to sit on the right, of course, she must be close to her son's position.

Muto Ao, who was sandwiched in the middle, didn't feel nervous, tore open the bag of potato chips, took out a piece of barbecue-flavored potato chips from it, and ate it with a click.

Ryoko took the remote control and pressed it, and the screen that had been paused began to play.

As soon as it opens, the screen is night, the lonely moon hangs high, the miserable white moonlight is sprinkled on the silent forest, the eerie and eerie music gradually sounds, and the characters who seem to be in the dragon trick slowly walk in the forest.

He chewed the potato chips, clearly felt his body trembling left and right, and wondered in his heart, this music is ugly, the scene is ordinary, it's not worth being afraid of, right?

After a while, he was a little thirsty from eating potato chips, and reached for the Coke on the table, which had just been pulled open and was about to drink.

The film develops to a turning point, only to hear a buzz, without warning, the translucent ghost coming out of the toilet bowl with a chainsaw, suddenly sawing off the supporting actress who wants to go to the toilet, blood splattering.

"Ahh The scream of tearing the roof rang out, and his hands shook, almost so frightened that he couldn't even hold Coke, and his left and right hands were hugged tightly by two soft bodies.

Tamako hugged his left hand tightly, most of her body was already leaning on, her plump breasts squeezed into her elbows, she herself couldn't feel any shyness, her heart was full of horror and anger.

Damn the director, at least give some omen, except for the weird music in front, everything else is normal, a murderer came out of the toilet coldly, trying to scare people to death?

Muto Qing trembled, all of them were infected left and right, and he said helplessly: "You guys hold it like this, I can't drink Coke." ”

When Yuzi was said by him, he was embarrassed to hug him, and quickly let go of his hand and said fiercely: "I am not rare to hug yet!" ”

With her daughter's wrong answer, Ryoko couldn't reprimand her, and she fainted in fright.

Mengxue, who was scared in her heart, didn't notice that she was unconscious, let go of her strong arm, and whispered with a blushing face: "I'm either afraid, or I'm afraid that you will feel scared, so I hugged you." ”

Muto Qing looked left and right, and then lowered his head and took a big sip of Coke.

Yuzi lowered her head, her eyes stared at the corner of the table, a little absent-minded, she couldn't figure out, what was Aunt Xue doing? Men and women don't kiss, even if it's an elder, it's impossible to hold the hand of the junior, and the chest can't be pressed with any hand.

While she was pondering, a hand suddenly put on her shoulder, which frightened her heart and almost fainted.

Fortunately, a faint voice pulled her away from the abyss of syncope: "It's okay, even if there are really ghosts, I will protect you, don't be afraid, just take a look." ”

She looked sideways, her heart suddenly became calm, and she naturally leaned her head on the other party's shoulder, and then stared at the screen, already feeling that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Okura Yuyuki also leaned on his shoulder, thinking that his son had finally grown up and become a man who could protect his mother.