Chapter 9: Horror Serials (8) Friendship
With the last experience, Mo Chen somewhat figured out the "temper" of this ghost post, it would appear when he wanted to appear, and it would still disappear suddenly. Moreover, every time the ghost post disappears, it must be the plot of the story, which is similar to reality.
What Mo Chen needs to do now is to live a life with "peace of mind" and wait for the ghost to "come back".
The next day, when Mo Chen woke up, Zheng Yi disappeared again, and Zheng Yi left a message to him in WeChat, saying that he went out to soak up the girl again.
Mo Chen shook his head helplessly, Zheng Yi's grandson is really easy to change, and all the roles he has cos, if you want to say that they have something in common with each other, I am afraid that Zheng Yi's "true colors".
When Mo Chen was washing up, Haiting answered a phone call, through the door of the bathroom, Mo Chen couldn't hear it very clearly, and vaguely heard a few words, Mo Chen speculated that it seemed that Haiting was asked to go to some party on the other side of the phone.
After packing up his clothes, Mo Chen was about to go to get the computer, and by the way, he hoped to get some unexpected clues from Cao Ye. Since the plot arranges for Cao Ye to go to cos a computer repairman, it must have its own reason, Mo Chen guessed that maybe the intention of the main story is to let Cao Ye pass the repair of his computer, and then come into contact with ghost posts.
"Why are you going?" Mo Chen was about to go out when Haiting suddenly jumped to the door to block his way.
Mo Chen waved his hand at Haiting with a dark face, "Take the computer, otherwise can you still do it!?" Get up and go. â
"Oops! Pick it up later! Come with me to a nice place first. Haiting winked at Mo Chen as if he was cute.
Mo Chen shuddered unconsciously, and said coldly, "Don't go." â
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In the blink of an eye, an hour flew by, and Mo Chen was awkwardly pulled by Haiting's arm and forced to move forward. Seeing the strange eyes cast by passers-by, the aunt who occasionally passed by whispered in a low voice, which made Mo Chen blush into a radish. He regretted a little that an hour ago, he made a mistake and agreed to accompany Haiting to participate in the "Golden Autumn Young Men and Girls Friendship".
Mo Chen shook off Haiting in disgust, but the latter was like a dog skin plaster, just "bounced" out, and immediately stuck back with super stickiness.
Mo Chen suddenly stood still, glared at Haiting, and warned viciously, "If you are holding me, I will not accompany you!" As soon as these words came out, Mo Chen himself sounded awkward, obviously disgusted in his heart, but it sounded like he was coquettish with Haiting.
Hai Ting's face was a villain, looking at Mo Chen with a smile, and the tone that was already "snorting" deliberately made it more sticky, "Okay, good!" You are obedient and obedient, everything depends on you, hey! â
Cīŧ In Mo Chen's mind, it seemed that there were 10,000 alpacas galloping by, making him uncomfortable. Mo Chen dragged his feet slowly, deliberately changing the topic, "Eh, I said, what kind of wind are you smoking today, what does the sorority have to do with you!" You don't like beautiful women! â
Mo Chen deliberately put an accent on the word beauty, to satirize Haiting is a glass, but he didn't expect Haiting to be angry because of this, but like this thing is normal, he said expectantly, "What's the matter?" There are also handsome guys at the party! As he spoke, he winked at Mo Chen again.
......
The two of them had a "chat" without a match, and the destination soon arrived, it was a party bar called "Mars Dream Factory", Haiting excitedly trotted up the steps of the door, tidied up his clothes in front of the glass window, and showed a bright smile at Mo Chen, "Let's go!" The prey has arrived on the battlefield! â
The bar was already full of all kinds of young men and women, Mo Chen was forcibly pulled into the crowd by Haiting, like a little daughter-in-law from the countryside, Mo Chen had a stiff smile on his face, and was pulled back and forth by Haiting to introduce people and greet each other.
In the corner of the window on the second floor, a girl dressed in sportswear did not apply powder, nested quietly in the sofa, quietly drinking coffee, but stood out from those mortal fat and vulgar fans who came with a purpose and dressed up charmingly.
"Let go!" Mo Chen scolded Haiting in a low voice, smiled politely at the people around him, nodded his head, and squeezed out of the crowd.
When he came to the corner of the window, Mo Chen coughed dryly and signaled to the girl who was sitting to come over, and the girl looked up at him and nodded slightly.
Mo Chenwu sat opposite the girl and said in a slightly embarrassed tone, "Hello! My name is Mo Chen! â
The girl smiled and responded politely, "Hello, I'm Fan Tong!" â
Fan Tong usually doesn't like to talk, although he has met Mo Chen a few times outside the court, but the relationship between the two can only be described as unfamiliar. Rather than saying that this is the first meeting of the two characters in the plot, it is more like Mo Chen and Fan Tong, the official "first" meeting.
Mo Chen is not a shy person, but even if he goes back to his student days, he really never accosted a girl, and suddenly, Mo Chen didn't know what to say.
After a little silence, Mo Chen asked Fan Tong without words, "A rare party, why don't you have some wine?" â
Fan Tong glanced at the coffee in his hand and smiled faintly, "Drinking alcohol will make people confused, and I ...... He is a person who must be awake at all times. â
"Oh?" This aroused Mo Chen's interest, and he looked at Fan Tong with interest, and the long hair and neat bundle of Cheng ponytail were thrown behind his head, making Fan Tong's whole person look very capable.
Mo Chen's gaze moved downward, and suddenly something suddenly caught in Mo Chen's eyes, which couldn't help but make his heart tighten. Fan Tong is wearing a silver ring on his hand, no, to be precise, on the thumb of Fan Tong's left hand, he wears a single style, but it looks particularly strange.
"...... this?" Mo Chen's mind inexplicably flashed the plot in the ghost post, those wrenches that were packed in a box and taken out of the mound by Xue Cheng.
Fan Tong raised his hand, and his fingertips gently rubbed on the wrench, "The ancestral wrench is just a silver one, not worth a few dollars." â
Like a chat terminator, the conversation between the two fell into an awkwardness, and Mo Chen was thinking about finding some topic, but suddenly felt a hot gaze, and when he looked up, he saw Fan Tong's sharp sword eyes staring at him.
"What's wrong?" Mo Chen unconsciously touched his face.
Fan Tong suddenly said in a low and mysterious tone, "Sometimes, being too curious is not a good thing, and maybe you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover." â
Mo Chen was confused by what he said, and was about to ask, but Haiting pounced at this time, apologized to Fan Tong, and said that he was in a hurry to find Mo Chen, so he dragged him up from the sofa.
Pulled down the corridor by Haiting, Mo Chen angrily blamed, "What are you doing?" â
Haiting nervously looked back at Fan Tong through the glass window in the corridor, and saw that she was still with her head down, not looking here, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.