On the other hand, Ji Feiyue is sitting on the plane, drinking happy water from fat house while watching Korean dramas.
The line of sight occasionally swept someone lying on the sofa, not to avoid frowning, how not wake up?
It can't be that the "three of them" haven't negotiated yet, OK?
Ji Feiyue put down her tablet and walked towards Mo ranshang.
She took a small box out of her pocket and chose the longest and the thinnest silver needle from the silver needles of different lengths.
Just when she plans to go down, Mo ran Shang suddenly opens her eyes and sits up like a corpse, scaring Ji Fei Yue into sitting on the ground.
I'll go. What's the matter?!
I saw that Mo ran Shang opened his eyes wide and gasped, as if he had just finished a kilometer sprint, with a little cold sweat on his forehead.
Ji Feiyue gets up from the ground, pats the dust that does not exist on the body, hands a glass of water to Mo ranshang, "Nuo, drink some water."
Mo ran Shang's Mou son lax for a long time, just gradually focus up, the vision moved to Ji Fei Yue body.
So staring at her for a long time, then quietly took the cup, the water inside a drink.
He put down his water glass, relieved his breath, and lay on the sofa again with a slight frown. "How long did I sleep?"
"Not long. If you wake up a little later, you'll be just in time for the new year's Eve dinner. "
Mo ran Shang can't help but pull off the corner of her lip. This girl, in a strange way, suspects that he wakes up late.
"Do you feel something wrong with your body recently?" Ji Fei Yue drinks a mouthful of happy water from fat house. He doesn't want to ask.
"What's wrong? Do nightmares count? " Mo ran Shang didn't take it seriously. He put his hand under his head and half joked.
Nightmares?
Ji Fei Yue can't help but frown. It seems that the root of the problem is still related to his psychological shadow.
See Ji Fei Yue frown and think deeply, Mo ran Shang picked next eyebrow, tease a way, "how? Do you care about me? "
Ji Feiyue: "this guy will die in a minute?
"Don't worry, my dear. Your master and I have a big life. Isn't that split personality? You can't die. "
"You should know more about how terrible your demons are than I do, don't you?" Ji Feiyue said in a deep voice. Fortunately, the fourth personality didn't come out, otherwise... The consequences would be unimaginable.
"He hasn't come out for three years. Who knows if he's dead? There's nothing to be excited about." Mo ran Shang doesn't care what Ji Fei Yue says. His voice is a little lazy. He looks heartless.
The most terrible and extreme is mo ranshang's fourth personality. The other two personalities are OK. Ji Feiyue can resist, but this is the biggest demon
Mo ran Shang's vision has been staring at the set-top, silent for a long time, this just slow voice said, "nine Yue, promise me one thing."
"Well?"
"If, one day, I am completely engulfed by the fourth personality. So... Please, kill me and take over the ghost doctor for me. " Mo ran Shang's voice was rare, deep and serious. After a slight pause, he continued, "if you can't be cruel, don't give me the chance to appear in front of people. And don't let the keepsake fall into my hands. "
The keepsake Mo ran Shang refers to is the ghost order.
"Can you... Promise me?" Mo ran Shang turns his eyes to Ji Fei Yue and asks.