As for the change in the relationship between the husband and wife, from the embarrassment of sharing the bed at the beginning, to the current habit, Jin Weimo also feels magical, but in a few days, he has become accustomed to Yan Xiangnuan's existence. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

He even thought that if she hadn't kicked the quilt back and forth at night and turned around and kicked her legs, maybe after a while, it would have been him who didn't fit in.

Jin Weimo thought about it, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and after taking a bath, he also turned off the light and went to sleep.

……

Compared with Yan Xiangnuan's smooth sleep, Yan Xiangyang, who lived on the first floor, tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and finally mustered up the courage to fall asleep, but it turned out to be as he was worried, he saw the frightened female ghost in red in his dream, and the long hair crawled towards him, as if he was going to swallow his whole person into his stomach one by one.

"Go away." Yan Xiangyang, who was sleeping, struggled to shake off the long black hair that climbed up his ankles.

"Husband." The female ghost in red called Yan Xiangyang in a very resentful voice, as if she was wronging Yan Xiangyang's cruel attitude.

Yan Xiangyang suddenly wanted to die: "Who is your husband, don't scream, Lao Tzu is only eighteen years old, he has just reached adulthood, and he is still several years away from the legal age of marriage!" Yan Xiangyang yelled, stomping his feet hard to crush those hairs, and his feet were not polite at all.

However, those hairs were still spreading and climbing around, and there were more and more black hairs, as if he saw a group of moving snakes, his scalp was so numb that he couldn't help but want to scream, and he couldn't help but run wild without thinking about it, but even in reality, he couldn't outrun the female ghost in red, not to mention that this was still in a dream.

Yan Xiangyang ran so much that he was about to vomit, but he still couldn't avoid the pursuit of the female ghost in red.

"Husband, don't want me, I like you!" The female ghost in red chased after her, crying as she chased: "I will be a good wife......" As she spoke, she controlled the hair on her body and wanted to roll Yan Xiangyang up.

"Get out, Lao Tzu will not obey you even if he dies, you die!" Yan Xiangyang didn't look back and cursed angrily.

But no matter how hard he tried to run, he couldn't escape the female ghost's pursuit and interception, and could only run around like a headless fly.

I thought that it was the head that broke and the blood flowed, and he estimated that he would not be able to escape the clutches of the female ghost in red today, but he didn't think that such a bump would really wake him up, and then the whole person roared to the second floor of the Jin family's villa, and he was sweating profusely and really demonstrated what the speed of being chased by a ghost was: "Yan Xiangnuan, help!" The female ghost came to my dream again, chasing me and asking me to be her man, I am still young, I don't want to die yet......"

Yan Xiangyang yelled, he didn't know which bedroom Yan Xiangnuan slept in on the second floor, so he had to run around the world in a panic.

Yan Xiangnuan, who had already fallen asleep, was woken up by Yan Xiangyang's voice, and then he only felt a terrible headache, and beat a pillow irritably.

Jin Weimo is usually vigilant, and when Yan Xiangyang roared for the first time, he immediately woke up, his eyes were unusually bright in the dark, but before he could get up in fear to stop Yan Xiangyang from yelling and screaming, Yan Xiangnuan was woken up.

"You go back to sleep, I'll go out and have a look." Jin Weimo turned on the bedside lamp, looked at Yan Xiang's little expression and hummed at the heating, and felt very unhappy when he kicked the quilt, so he opened his mouth to appease him.

He has been in the same room with her for a few days now, and he already knows Yan Xiangnuan's temper, she has some trouble getting up, and being woken up in the middle of the night may be even more crazy.

Compared to Yan Xiangnuan's courage and perseverance to get up, Jin Weimo feels that he is very relaxed, he has never had much concept of the cold and heat, as a soldier, he has become accustomed to getting up when he opens his eyes, and falling asleep when he closes his eyes, he is not picky about the environment, he is not picky about the weather, it can be said that it is a terrible human being on the Internet who can wake up automatically when the alarm clock rings in winter, and even does not need an alarm clock.

"Forget it, those two fools are very timid, I guess I'm scared enough, so I'll go and appease him! Otherwise, we probably won't even want to sleep tonight. Yan Xiangnuan endured it, and finally suppressed the surging temper, and then resigned herself to get up from the warm bed, wearing some thick pajamas, she shivered in the cold air.

Is it okay to accept your fate or not to accept your fate? Who let that demon out there be her brother!

"It's cold, you wear more clothes." Jin Weimo also got up, watched Yan Xiangnuan shiver and went to open the door, so he admonished, and then casually took out a thick coat from the wardrobe and put it on her.

"Thank you." Yan Xiangnuan thanked him sleepily, then reached out to open the bedroom door, and then walked out with a big stab, quite a tendency to kill Yan Xiangyang.

"Yan Xiangnuan, I, I dreamed of that female ghost again just now, I am her figure as soon as I fall asleep now, I have nowhere to hide, she dragged her long hair and wrapped it around me like a snake, I couldn't run away as hard as I could, she kept calling me husband, I was really going crazy." Yan Xiangyang yelled in the corridor on the second floor, heard the sound of the door opening, and when he saw Yan Xiangnuan's figure, he immediately leaned towards Yan Xiangnuan's side.

Then he said and described it with disbelief on his face.

"Yan Xiangyang, when are you going to change your name to my sister?" Yan Xiangnuan ignored Yan Xiangyang's panic, reached out and directly shook off his hand holding her wrist, and then questioned in a high-spirited manner.

"......" Yan Xiangyang suddenly felt momentarily confused.

He didn't expect that Yan Xiangnuan would emphasize this kind of thing at such a time, in other words, he was used to calling her by her name, and how would he change it at this time and a half.

"That ......," Yan Xiangyang was going to explain.

"Shut up, I'll tell you, if you call me by name, you see I don't care if you live or die." Yan Xiangnuan gritted her teeth and stretched her face, half of it was tossed by getting up, and half of it was angry that Yan Xiangyang shouted her name this night.

"I'll send you directly to that female ghost as the little husband of the village." At the end, Yan Xiangnuan opened his mouth to threaten him again!

"Sister! You're my sister! As soon as Yan Xiangyang heard Yan Xiangnuan's threat, he immediately confessed, and he obediently cooperated with Yan Xiangnuan's temper.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie, and his face has always been able to bend and stretch.

"Humph! What's the matter, am I not your own sister? Or is it that in your heart Yan Xiangyang, she is your own sister, right? Yan Xiangnuan will feel like an explosive barrel, Yan Xiangyang's casual words can make her hold on to her braids for a long time.