After Wu Xiaonuan burned the incense, she looked at the room.

The money is all spent, and it's a waste to keep it.

"Where are you sleeping tonight?" Wu Xiaonuan looked around, and there was a bed.

Zhan Liang took off his cloak directly, pillowed his hands behind his head, lay comfortably on the bed, and gave her the answer with his actions.

Wu Xiaonuan kicked over unceremoniously: "Everyone is very gentlemanly, give the bed to the lady, you are good, you will directly occupy it." ”

With her thin legs, she didn't feel it at all when she kicked Zhan Liang, not to mention that he was still a ghost.

"Didn't I keep half of it for you?" Zhan Liang opened one eye funny and looked at her, "When you first saw me, you were scared and white-faced, why aren't you afraid of me now?" ”

"I don't know, that fear of you is long gone." Wu Xiaonuan continued to kick him, wanting to push him out of bed, "Men and women don't kiss, what kind of bed does a ghost sleep in, floating in the sky." ”

"You little girl, just treat your life-saver like this? I've avenged you. What's wrong with the ghost? Are you a ghost of discrimination? Can't I lie in bed and look for a feeling of being alive? Come on, for the sake of that strange string of bells on your wrist, I'll give you the bed. ”

Zhan Liang got up helplessly, hung the cloak on his arm, and could only lie down on the sofa to rest.

Wu Xiaonuan took off her coat with satisfaction and rested under the quilt.

Before she went to bed, she didn't forget to remind him: "I'll tell you, don't mess around while I'm asleep." Otherwise, I won't help you find your wish. ”

"You're quite shy, when you sat on my face, I didn't say that you took advantage of me."

Syllable!

A pillow was thrown directly on Zhan Liang's face.

Wu Xiaonuan glared at him shamefully and unhappily: "Don't mention that again!" ”

"Okay, don't mention it, sleep with you." Zhan Liang finally didn't deliberately laugh at her anymore, but quieted down.

Originally, Wu Xiaonuan was still very depressed because of Wang Peng, a scumbag, but as a result, Zhan Liang was so dragged around, and his mood didn't seem to be so bad.

She slept lightly, and after a long time of sleep, she woke up, turned over, and saw a very clear and capable black figure sitting on the windowsill, with one leg stretched and the other bent on the knee, looking out the window in a daze.

"Zhan Liang? Why haven't you slept yet? Wu Xiaonuan rubbed his eyes and asked him in a daze.

Zhan Liang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, the night is the time when the ghost power is the strongest, and it is also the time to come out for activities." ”

"Oh, what are you thinking? It feels like you're a little ...... Lonely and sad. ”

Wu Xiaonuan still thought that he was wrong, how could this seemingly cold and majestic, but in fact poisonous and improper, have such emotions?

"Do you know how I died?"

"I see that you are dressed like this, from the Republic of China, you should have died on the battlefield, right?"

"Hmm. Your bell awakens memories of my death. Indeed, I died in battle, but at the hands of my good brothers. ”

After Zhan Liang said this, he put his hands behind his head, leaned back against the window frame, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, but there was no smile, only deep sadness.

Wu Xiaonuan was a little surprised, held the quilt tightly and sat up, wanting to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only ask stupidly: "Is it a mistake?" Mistaking you for an enemy? ”

"No, it was he who betrayed me, set a trap, took advantage of my trust in him, and ambushed me. It was a very important battle that should have been won, because his betrayal directly reversed the outcome. ”