Ye Qingting's next text message seemed to come extraordinarily long, and Ling Xiquan's anxiety gradually fermented into uneasiness. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Could he have seen something and was thinking about how to answer her?

Or did he not know how to reply, so he simply didn't reply, like he didn't answer Yi Xi in the discussion group last semester?

As soon as she thought of this, she resisted the urge to look back, which was a little unpleasant.

If the eyes met, she wasn't ready to face what kind of expression she was going to face.

It seems that when facing Ye Qingting, he is always happy in the last second, like tasting a candy soaked in honey, and the next second is like this candy soaked in honey has been mixed with bitterness.

As a result, she was again unsure of what she would gain and lose.

After taking a few steps forward with the flow of people in line, she put down her arm holding the mobile phone a little lost, staring at the back of her head at the same table with an expressionless face, and an indescribable mixed taste in her heart lasted for a long time, until she felt the vibration of her palm before being pressed down.

- Since you're curious, let's go with us sometime.

Rao is boy was not around at this time, and the next second after reading this message, the blood Y on her body seemed to be swimming against the current, and her face turned crimson.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, a hot touch, as if she had been basking in the heat of August for hours.

For a while, a heart was full, as if an invisible feather gently brushed it over, wiping the loss away without a trace.

She pursed her lips, in fact, Ye Qingting didn't say anything out of line, at first glance it seemed to be an invitation, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said about "having time" was clearly just politeness.

But...... Even if she was polite, she couldn't suppress the pink bubbles that popped up in her heart.

Ling Xiquan was really angry that he was useless, but his emotions seemed to be out of his control, as if he was always cooperating with Ye Qingting's words and deeds, easily happy, easily sad, loyal without a trace of complaints, and willing to be happy.

So, as if angry with herself, she replied with a simple "oh", and stuffed the phone back into her trouser belt, with a resolute posture of not looking at the second glance, but one hand was deliberately pressed on her side, always paying attention to the movement of the phone.

Maybe the coldness of this short word was too obvious, and there was no more vibration of the mobile phone in her trouser belt, she pouted, but she still couldn't hold back and glanced back.

Ye Qingting still looked down and held his mobile phone, but at this time, his brows were frowning, and he seemed to be staring at the mobile phone screen in a daze.

Idle?

How could Ye Qingting be in a daze?

She was startled by what she felt, and just wanted to take another look, Lu Xining's urging voice came from ahead, "Hey, Ling Xiquan, hurry up, what do you want!" ”

She looked back and saw that Lu Xining was sitting in a rail car that only allowed two people and stared at her, and couldn't help but respond weakly, ran to the car and sat down in the dissatisfaction of the same table, and smiled awkwardly, "Aren't I looking at how many people are in the back row." ”

"Really?" Lu Xining glanced in the direction she had just looked at in disbelief, and saw nothing except the long queue of black pressure, just at this time, the rail car they were sitting on started slowly, she immediately put her doubts behind, squeezed into the same table and began to chatter excitedly, "Haha, Ling Xiquan, do you know, this is the first time I have entered a haunted house." ”

"Shhhh Ling Xiquan straightened his sitting posture, and saw the rail car swaying into the dark room, and he was also a little nervous, however, it didn't take long for such tension to disappear-

The faint candle flame flickered on the dark wall, faintly illuminating the jagged edge of the wall, and also illuminating the flickering rail track, and the shadow at the dark corner of Y was confusing on the faint wall, if it was just like this, then the cold atmosphere of Y and the strange reflection still had a mysterious atmosphere of Y Sen.

However, perhaps it was Ling Xiquan and Lu Xining's bad luck, the staff hiding in the corner didn't seem to have done enough preparations, and just wanted to reach out and pat the shoulders of the two girls by the way, and the fake mask that pretended to be a ghost fell next to the rail car, the man seemed to be stunned, and hurriedly picked it up, and the two girls who heard the movement looked at him together.

Even though the candle flame was dim, the way he picked up the mask crampedly still made the two of them look at it, and they couldn't guess his embarrassment at this time without thinking about it, Lu Xining couldn't help but laugh, and Ling Xiquan couldn't help laughing.

With this C-song, the back part of the road doesn't seem so scary, coming out of the back door of the haunted house, Lu Xining still chattered and teased the staff just now, "This person is really, he can't even pretend to be a ghost." ”

"Okay, people probably have too many people to greet them, and they are careless for a while." Ling Xiquan said with a smile as he and Lu Xining walked around to the front of the haunted house, and swept around the queue area as if inadvertently, not seeing Lin Xiaoqi and Yixi, nor seeing Ye Qingting's boys.

Also, a few of them are at the back of the line, so they must be coming out soon.

Thinking so, she glanced behind her, and subconsciously pulled Lu Xining back to pull her away.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the resistance of his tablemates, Lu Xining turned around in confusion and asked.