Chapter 22: Non-Text? Gu Xiran & little ghost
"How do you divide the bed?" The little ghost asked Gu Xiran, who was in a daze
"Hmm... This is indeed a Question, let's divide two or five points, you are half and I am half and half, fair! Gu Xiran thought for a while and spoke
"It's okay, but I'm afraid that it will spread the word, and it won't have a good reputation for you girls" The little ghost pretended to be contemplative, and his heart was happy as if he was jumping...
"Then I'll sleep on the floor? Do you sleep in bed? Gu Xiran turned his mind and looked at the little ghost playfully
"Well, that, forget it, the floor is not very good... Yes, yes, yes, it's not good for the waist, it's easy to get tired, "Little ghost, a rapper has become a stammer...
"What's wrong with you? Rap is not working anymore? Becomes a stammer??? Gu Xiran said that it was uncomfortable to hold back a smile
"No, no, no, it's early, go to sleep, sleep, sleep, I'm going to turn off the lights, you, you, you, you lie down first" The little ghost was very excited, so he stuttered again...
The little ghost went to turn off the light, groped his way and climbed into bed, and vaguely saw the people in the quilt laughing... It's that kind of convulsive laugh...
"I couldn't help but laugh out loud," the little ghost looked at Gu Xiran, holding back a smile with one hand covering his stomach and the other hand covering his mouth
"Hmm... Poofhahahaha... Hahahaha... Ha ha... Hahaha... Ha... Hahahaha... Hahahaha... Haha..."Gu Xiran laughed out of breath
"Why did you become a rapper, Emma laughed at me" Gu Xiran slowly adjusted while holding his stomach, slowly inhaling air
"Isn't it because I'm too nervous, I can't be blamed for this, you know, you're still laughing at me, if it weren't for you, I could have been so nervous%#@%*****%#@***" The little ghost started to sing rap... The further back you go, the more acute the problem becomes
Gu Xiran was blocked, speechless for a long time, and hurriedly said, "Can you not be chuochuo (aggressive)!" ”
The imp was overjoyed on the spot... Gu Xiran didn't expect such a day to die...
"Okay, okay, a little more restrained, give me some face, it's not early, it's not early, go to sleep!" Gu Xiran silently folded the quilt for himself, turned around, turned his back to the little ghost, and fell asleep silently...
The little ghost looked helplessly at Gu Xiran, who was facing away from him, and didn't think much about it, he lay down silently, and slept with his back to Gu Xiran...
The next day, Gu Xiran kicked the little ghost angrily, and the little ghost woke up in a daze, scratching his chicken nest head... looked at Gu Xiran with resentment, Gu Xiran glared back, and the little ghost was stunned in seconds...
looked at Gu Xiran with his big watery eyes
"Okay, okay, let's eat, Beibei is urging" Gu Xiran got up and went to the bathroom, planning to wash up
"Hmm... Got it... You do it first, I'll do it when you're done..."The little imp scratched his freshly baked chicken coop again, got up, and walked over to the bathroom
took out the cup and washed up with Gu Xiran
"Huh~ You still have eye on your eyes, comrade ghost" Gu Xiran looked at the little ghost behind him and held back a smile...
The little ghost quickly rubbed his eyes and found that it was really a little...
"Don't talk about me, your toothpaste foam has been thrown on your clothes..."The little ghost saw Gu Xiran smiling through the mirror when the toothpaste foam flew horizontally... Specks of toothpaste foam on clothes...
"Oh, it's all your fault! My clothes are all with my toothbrush! Gu Xiran hurriedly shook his hand and wiped his clothes, but it was too late and he couldn't wipe them off...
The little ghost said that you dislike me... I've done evil myself...
The two of them dislike each other, like an old husband and wife...