"Excuse me?" Jin Weimo frowned coldly. [with _ dream]ā

Yan Xiangnuan suddenly sensed a hint of danger, and immediately grabbed the quilt even more: "Jin Weimo, let me tell you, I'm used to sleeping naked, and I'm not wearing any clothes under the quilt now, do you have the ability to lift my quilt and try it?" Beware of me accusing you of indecency! ”

For a person who plans to lie in bed, being lifted from the quilt in this cold weather is simply torture, so Yan Xiangnuan opened his mouth to deceive and threaten Jin Weimo.

Jin Weimo's outstretched hand stiffened, and he stood silently on the side of the bed in a straight green military uniform, with a hint of forbearance and hesitation on his face, looking quite human-like, but there were a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, how could he look a little embarrassed.

Breaking out in a cold sweat early in the morning? Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo suspiciously.

But before Yan Xiangnuan could come back to his senses, the next moment, Jin Weimo reached out very forcefully and cruelly lifted Yan Xiangnuan's quilt.

"Ahh Jin Weimo, you bastard. As soon as the quilt was lifted, the cold air outside attacked Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan immediately had nowhere to hide and curled his body into a ball and roared, and in the next second, Jin Weimo stretched out his clutches strongly, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xiangnuan towards him.

"Huh!" Yan Xiangnuan's whole person was carried by Jin Weimo from the bed to her eyes, just like carrying a chicken, and the change was so fast that she was caught off guard.

And when Jin Weimo roughly carried Yan Xiangnuan in front of him, his thick palm pinched Yan Xiangnuan's slender wrist exposed outside his pajamas, as if he was going to crush it hard, and at the same time, his frowning brows had to relax.

"Tap, you let go." Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help frowning and shouting in pain, she felt that her wrist was about to be screwed off.

Hearing this, Jin Weimo immediately controlled his strength slightly, but he didn't let go of Yan Xiangnuan's meaning, and his deep eyes stared at Yan Xiangnuan's face, as if he was going to see a flower.

"Jin Weimo, what the hell are you going to do!" Yan Xiangnuan gritted his teeth and questioned a little irritably, for the fact that he slept well but was forcibly dug up by him, Yan Xiangnuan felt that his whole person was not good, this violent maniac was still a violent maniac who did not listen to people's opinions.

"Today is Tong Hui's funeral." Jin Weimo said in a concise tone to explain the meaning.

"I know!" Yan Xiangnuan nodded and said that she knew about it, but as a person who could see ghosts, she just wanted to participate in Tong Hui's funeral ceremony, and she really didn't have the courage to go.

After all, it's a cemetery, a place where Ah Piao is so many that she may be too many to count, it's like forcing a person who is afraid of dense phobia to look at dense pictures, asking her to know that Ah Piao is over there, and to feed Ah Piao with her body, she really can't do it.

"You go too." Jin Weimo opened his mouth to ask, grabbing Yan Xiangnuan's palm without letting go.

"Why did I go too?" Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo with some surprise: "I'm not going." After asking about the doubts, Yan Xiangnuan quickly gave an answer.

"......" Jin Weimo tightened his cheeks and did not make a sound, and his palm forcefully imprisoned her slender wrist, because after touching her, the original bone-eroding pain of his left leg suddenly disappeared, so Jin Weimo's forbearant face was also relaxed for a moment.

But in the face of Yan Xiangnuan, who refused to go, Jin Weimo felt that she did have one less reason to let her go to the funeral, did she have to tell her that it was raining outside, and my leg hurt and I had to let you go and give me the pain, otherwise I would most likely be invaded by this bone-eating pain and faint in the cemetery?

"Why don't you want to go?" Jin Weimo suppressed his temper and asked.

Faced with Jin Weimo's inquiry, Yan Xiangnuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, then shook his wrist that was being grabbed and motioned for Jin Weimo to let go first.

Jin Weimo's face flashed with a complicated look, and then he slowly let go of his palm, and the next moment, a strong pain invaded his whole body, making his tall body almost unable to support it, and the whole person shook.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't notice the change in Jin Weimo's complexion, she lifted the quilt and got up after her wrist was released, and after feeling the cold air, she immediately took out another piece of home clothes from the wardrobe and put it on: "Jin Weimo, I can see the ghost, you know!" ”

"Hmm." Jin Weimo put his hands next to his legs, clenched his fists and responded in pain.

"I can see ghosts, and you let me go to Tong Hui's burial ceremony, do you know how terrifying it is to me? That's the cemetery, the gathering place of ghosts, do you know how many ghosts there are? Is it ugly to look dead? Yan Xiangnuan didn't say much, but the meaning was also very profound, she obviously didn't want to try to go to the cemetery.

Her legs went weak when she thought of how she felt when she was surrounded by that group of ghosts in the T City Hospital, if they were all evil ghosts, with her current half-hung ability, it was impossible to protect herself, only to be eaten alive.

Although Jin Weimo endured the pain in his leg and almost collapsed, his reason did not decrease, so he was silent for a long time after Yan Xiangnuan said the reason, he understood that he had no reason to embarrass her, so the tall figure tensed and then still turned around and left, and did not respond to Yan Xiangnuan's words.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan heard the sound of footsteps, and when he turned around, he saw Jin Weimo limping out, how strange his body looked, and the black lifeless air on his legs was much thicker than before, and even in a commotion, as if he was celebrating and devouring food.

He must have made a mistake with his leg pain, right?

Yan Xiangnuan suddenly remembered today's weather, guessed Jin Weimo's inexplicable reason, and quickly went into the bathroom to finish washing, and then hurriedly went downstairs.

In the restaurant on the first floor, Jin Weimo sat in his seat, although breakfast was placed in front of him, he didn't enjoy it, but stared at the white porridge with a pale face, and the cold sweat hanging on his cheeks also betrayed his forbearance, and his state didn't seem to be very good.

"Jin Weimo, are you okay?" Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but be a little worried, she had just been woken up before, and her sanity was a little unreasonable, now she thought of his injured leg, and knew that he would have a leg pain on a rainy day, so she stepped forward to ask him.

Jin Weimo didn't answer her, just raised his eyes to look at her, and when she didn't react, he directly reached out and quickly grabbed her wrist again, pulling Yan Xiangnuan to stagger, and his legs and feet also hit the chair.

"Sss Yan Xiangnuan bumped into it, gasping in pain.

And when Jin Weimo's body returned to normal, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that had been withheld for a long time, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and the appearance of breathing was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry." Jin Weimo apologized for his uncontrollable strength just now.

Yan Xiangnuan wanted to get angry, but seeing the sweat stains on Jin Weimo's face, he was also a little unbearable, so he was not aggressive, but his wrist instinctively struggled, and he protested his strength a little.