Chapter 105 Tall Terrier

"What's the matter? Ha...... You guy won't want to ...... again."

As soon as Kirishima Dong Xiang opened the door and saw Ye Ling's equipment, he immediately knew what he wanted to do, with a very reluctant expression on his face, and the volume was relatively loud, as if he was a little angry.

"Yes, please, I don't know why, Jiaye's bathroom is broken, I can only trouble you."

"Whew, forget it."

Kirishima Dongxiang let out a sigh, turned her head to the side, revealing only a cute side face, and said fiercely: "If you dare to mess with my things, or make noise to me......"

After a pause, Kirishima Dongxiang showed an extremely scary expression towards Ye Ling, with a straight face, and his voice became terrifying.

"Then I'll kill you."

"No problem."

Ye Ling agreed very happily, after a period of getting along, Ye Ling has made some progress, normal communication is still okay, and thanks to Dong Xiangchan, he hasn't looked at him very much.

"This guy, why is he bloody?"

Kirishima Dong Xiang's nose moved, stared at Ye Ling's back and walked into the bathroom, and then returned to his room to continue reviewing, there is a long way to go.

The icy water was the most comfortable in Ye Ling's opinion, and Ye Ling let the water flow all over his body without the slightest movement.

"Today, I think I did something stupid."

In the bathroom that was gradually dimming, Ye Ling's voice floated faintly.

"Uh, that's the ...... Can you please stop staring at me like that......"

Ye Ling, who was holding a bath towel and constantly wiping his head, saw sweat on his face, and the pressure was great, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, Dong Xiang's sister was staring outside, and now, her head has been wiped off a lot, and she still has no meaning to speak.

"Well, I'm going to make coffee."

Kirishima Dongxiang lowered her hands to her side, and finally removed her scrutinizing gaze, sighing helplessly.

"Well, I'll do it."

"No, you don't."

Kirishima Dongka waved her hand, walked to the cabinet on the side of the living room, and quickly brought two cups of coffee.

"Thank you."

Ye Ling took it, and suddenly had a feeling of going back to the past, but he completely forgot about it.

"Hey, can you tell me where the scar on your shoulder came from?"

Ye Ling was drinking coffee, and after Kirishima Dongxiang made a voice to attract his attention, she finally said her purpose.

"This ......"

Ye Ling unconsciously touched his shoulder, the ghouls seemed to be very fond of biting here.

"I said you bit ......"

"Warning! Please pay attention to your words and deeds! ”

Halfway through Ye Ling's words, the warning of the wrist wheel came as scheduled, and it could not change its fate drastically, which was the basic criterion of the Planning Bureau.

"You don't believe it."

Ye Ling immediately took a turn, and Kirishima Dongxiang showed a thoughtful expression, and the coffee in front of her floated out of a mist that stained her face a little blurred.

Ye Ling casually took a sip of coffee, pretending to be a matter in his heart, and even forgot about the transformation, and drank this cup of pure coffee directly.

"Hmm......"

Ye Ling was agitated by this stimulating taste, and suddenly came to his senses, seeing that Kirishima Dong Xiang had already turned his gaze, revealing a reluctant smile, and his gaze quickly glanced elsewhere.

"What, is the coffee hard to drink?"

"Nope."

Ye Ling forced himself to swallow the liquid that was full of peculiar smell and terrible taste in his mouth, and at the same time held the coffee in both hands, completed the ritual of blood repayment, and drank it all.

"If nothing else, I'll take my leave."

Ye Ling hurriedly ran away, he knew that there would be such a situation, he shouldn't have made a scar in the first place, God is pitiful, he felt that this stalk was very tall at the time.

"I always feel ...... Forgot something? ”

Kirishima Dong Xiang held his forehead with his hand, his white palm and his creamy forehead reflected each other, as if it was carved from white jade, and a fluffy object in the corner of the room moved slightly, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Hey, it's snowing? Belch...... No, is it ......?"

Ye Ling turned his gaze to the window, and the originally gloomy sky actually fell with snowflakes. After a while, his face changed dramatically.

It's not that he doesn't like snowy weather, but it's the guy who comes with the snow......

"Ernie Sauce ......"

Ye Ling's bad premonition every time would be realized with great precision, and as soon as this thought turned in his mind, the crisp child's voice sounded behind him.

"I'm going to go, why are you here again!"

"Sundae."

Bing Spirit, who was wearing a pumpkin mask, was not only his "person" this time, but also held a plate of extra-large sundaes in his hand, holding it on his chest, which could cover all his face.

"Get out of here after eating."

Ye Lingqiang resisted the urge to cry, feeling that he would never love again.

Bingluo swallowed the sundae happily on the side, and Ye Ling focused on the mask he made, much like the pumpkin hood in Western Halloween, but there was a clear difference, the two eye holes that flew outward revealed a hint of evil intent, the shape was okay......

Anyway, it doesn't meet Ye Ling's aesthetics, and I don't know if it's because Mr. Shi's ability to create zào is poor, or his non-mainstream style is not very suitable for an "old man" like Ye Ling, in short, none of the masks that have appeared in the anime are what he likes very much, and the same is true for the mask made by this little broken child, it can only be said that it is not ugly.

After Bing Ling ate the large pile of sundaes along with the plate with great speed, Ye Ling, who was hanging upside down on the ceiling, did not move at all, including breathing and heartbeat, as if he was dead.

"Abominable Ernie Sauce......"

The little broken child muttered dissatisfiedly, his body disappeared in an instant, and a trace of clarity flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, who opened his eyelids a little, this ability is really teleportation.

"I can't sleep...... What a miracle! ”

On the roof of Anding District, Ye Ling squatted on the guardrail, looking into the distance, and the quiet environment strengthened Ye Ling's hearing, and even a slight wind sound nearby could be heard.

A kind of "rustle" unique to the friction between paper and pen came into Ye Ling's ears, and Ye Ling couldn't help but smile on his lips, he was really a hard-working person, he was still studying so late.

No, no matter how you look at this, there is a rhythm of scumbags cramming all night before the exam......

Ye Ling's body flipped, and the vampire's talent allowed him to completely free himself from the effects of gravity, walking on a wall completely perpendicular to the ground as if he were walking on the ground, as if he had been nailed up by an iron nail.

Step by step, Ye Ling quietly walked to the window of Kirishima's bedroom, and a kind of voyeurism appeared in his heart...... Stealing?

Just like when I hid in a high place and saw the fruit of Lishi, the sense of anticipation still increased!

The body hung upside down, Ye Ling's gaze fell through the transparent window, and the serious side face that looked a little clear under the bright light suddenly jumped into view, and the usual arrogant bangs were lifted because of the sight, revealing a face that had been usually covered.

To be honest, I have seen a lot of bangs, Ye Ling has long been used to it, but now that he suddenly has no silk cover, he is a little unaccustomed to it.

"What a hard worker."

Ye Ling clasped his arms with both hands and slowly retreated. People work so hard, it's not good if they disturb it.

……

After a good night's sleep, in the next two days, Ye Ling was relatively busy, because Kirishima Dongxiang needed an exam and couldn't work hard in Anding District, so he simply asked for leave. So her work was naturally contracted by Ye Ling alone, and even he himself felt unbelievable that he would do so much work under the arrangement of the old man in Fangcun.

It's still the same sentence, eat people with a short mouth, and take people softly. Ye Ling's life in Anding District is very normal, except when distributing food......

Each time, it was the other members who had finished distributing and leaving with the food, leaving the store manager of Fangcun and Ye Ling alone.

"Speaking of which, old man, you bled like this every day...... Are you sure there are no problems? ”

In front of Ye Ling was a glass with a capacity of about two hundred milliliters, which was filled with scarlet liquid, and the thick liquid surface was about one-third away from the mouth of the cup.

The cut marks on the wrist of the old man in Fangcun are slowly disappearing, and there is no doubt that this is the blood released by him using a special scalpel to cut his own blood vessels, about 170 milliliters a day.

"It's fine, it's just that the amount of food you eat has to be doubled."

The old man of Fangcun was still smiling, his eyes narrowed into a slit, he did not have the shrewdness of an old fox, and he was as kind as ever.

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