CHAPTER XIII
Su Jing slapped the night ink with his hand, "You're still joking until now." ”
was slapped by Su Jing like this, and the qi in Ye Mingmo's body suddenly changed and coughed heavily, "Ahem." ”
"It's okay, I'm sorry I ......" Su Jing subconsciously realized her mistake, but Ye Mingmo hugged her tightly and couldn't move.
"I'm fine, don't move, let me hug me." Ye Mingmo closed his eyes and smelled the faint fragrance on Su Jing's body. I just feel comfortable.
Su Jing didn't dare to move when he hugged him, and then said, "Tomorrow...... Why don't you go? ”
I didn't hear Ye Mingmo's answer, and there was the sound of snoring as he fell asleep.
Su Jing gently put down the night ink, covered the quilt for him, and then walked out of the room.
Just a second after Su Jing walked away, Ye Mingmo got up from the bed, he didn't follow Su Jing's footsteps and went in another direction.
Su Jing didn't notice the anomaly of Night Shadow Ink and he left, she came to the kitchen, and Ling Wei was cooking.
As soon as Ling Wei saw that Su Jing was coming, she beckoned her to sit down and served her a bowl of chicken soup, "Drink more chicken soup to replenish your body." ”
Su Jing smiled faintly, and carefully blew the chicken soup, for fear of hurting his mouth, and only drank the chicken soup after it was much colder, "Ling Wei is so delicious." ”
Ling Wei filled her another bowl after Su Jing finished drinking, Su Jing obediently drank and put the bowl on the table, Ling Wei thought that Su Jing could still drink and was ready to take the bowl and continue to serve her chicken soup, Su Jing did not give her the bowl, but took Ling Wei's hand and walked out.
Ling Wei was pulled inexplicably: "Eh, Su Jing, what are you doing here?" I'm still cooking in the kitchen. ”
"You can come with me for a while, Su Jing pulled Ling Wei into the room, and then closed the door."
"Are you trying to rob sex? I'm telling you I don't like women. Ling Wei hugged her chest.
Su Jing glanced at her, woman, it's not a good thing that your imagination is too good. "I just wanted to ask you what happened to me in the past three days."
Ling Wei put away the hippie smile she had just now, regained her serious expression and said, "Since you don't want to know, then you don't want to know, it's good for you." ”
Su Jing was silent for a long time, thinking about it, "Then do you know what they are going to do tomorrow night?" ”
"How would I know? Okay, I'm going to cook, you can play as you please. Ling Wei shook her hand and walked out of the room, whew, fortunately, Su Jing was not so stubborn and kept asking her about it, otherwise she wouldn't know how to take it.
Ling Wei went to cook, and Su Jing stayed in the room to think.
It didn't take long for Ling Wei to come and ask Su Jing to eat, and Su Jing answered and went to find Ye Mingmo to eat.
Su Jing came to the room where the night ink was and tapped lightly, "Ink." "No one agreed. After knocking hard, "Night Ink." "Still no one agreed.
Su Jing pushed open the door and saw that there was no one on the bed, and there was no ghost.
Speaking of ghosts, a ghost walked past Su Jing, which startled Su Jing.
Su Jing grabbed the little ghost and asked, "Where did the people in here go?" ”
The little ghost looked at Su Jing stupidly and actually laughed.
"Oh, sick." Su Jing let go of the little ghost. Maybe Ye Mingmo went first, and I went to the kitchen too, he should be there.
Su Jing turned around and left, but the little ghost just now kept following Su Jing, Su Jing turned his head from time to time to look, stopped when he saw him, and followed without looking. Su Jing began to run, and the little ghost ran more and more vigorously.
Ling Wei stood up first and came over next to Su Jing and asked Su Jing to sit down: "You sit down first and talk." ”
Su Jing sat down and asked again.
Ling Wei didn't know how to answer, and her eyes for help were like Yin Chen.
Yin Chen glanced at Ling Wei, and replied, "I'm going to do something." ”
It's as simple as that? Ling Wei pinched Yin Chen fiercely.
"Su Jing, we don't know where they went, but you just need to stay here these days." Ling Wei said cautiously, afraid that she would accidentally say the wrong thing.
Su Jing didn't speak, and it was better not to ask if he asked the answer a few times, because he had no appetite and just ate something.
"I'm full, you eat slowly." After Su Jing finished speaking, he left.
Ling Wei stood up and wanted to chase out. "That's it, ......." Before he finished speaking, he was dragged back by Yinchen. "Yinchen, what are you doing?"
"Let her be quiet." Yin Chen let go of Ling Wei's hand.
Ling Wei glanced at the direction Su Jing was walking and sat down again, "Okay." ”
After Su Jing walked out, he saw the little ghost just now, and he still followed her. Su Jing didn't pay attention to it, and after returning to the room, the little ghost left and didn't follow.
Su Jing closed the door, distraught and couldn't calm down at all. I've been worried about what will happen to the night ink.
Before she knew it, it was already dark, and she was hungry, and now she didn't want to trouble Ling Wei what to cook for her, and she didn't know how to cook it, so let's go to the kitchen to see what there was to eat.
After walking out of the room, the little ghost followed again, it seems that this little ghost is planning to renew the relationship with me, whatever you want, I don't care.
Su Jing came to the kitchen, there was still a steamer on the pot, there should be steamed buns in it. Su Jing walked over and opened the steamer, which was full of steamed buns, which Ling Wei should have prepared for her. Because there is also a Su character next to it, Ling Wei said last time that if she left something for Su Jing, she would write down a Su character.
Su Jing picked it up and ate it unceremoniously, because his stomach was really hungry.
The little ghost next to him kept watching Su Jing eat, Su Jing was a little shy to look at, and handed him one, but the little ghost didn't answer, and said that you won't eat it.
Su Jing took back the steamed buns, stuffed something in his mouth, and it was a little difficult to speak, so he said, "It turns out that you can speak, but you still don't answer me." "I swallowed it with the steamed buns.
Choked, took a bottle of milk from the fridge to drink, and fumbled back.
The little ghost still followed Su Jing all the time, and when he arrived outside the door of Su Jing's room, Su Jing did not close the door but let him in.
The little ghost shook his head, and Su Jing pulled him in after saying that it was okay, and then closed the door.
Let him sit on the stool, "What do you answer when I ask you?" ”
The little ghost looked at Su Jing quietly.
Su Jing smiled helplessly and said, "Don't look at me all the time." ”
Then he asked, "Do you know where they went?" ”
The little ghost still looked at Su Jing quietly, and was stunned with a smile.
Su Jing was so angry with him that he even laughed and didn't answer.
Another question was asked: "What's your name?" ”
The imp shook his head, "No name." ”
You will answer me, and you will not tell me the point when you ask you.
"Do you know where they went?"
There was silence again, and nothing was heard.