Chapter 35

"The villas in this area are almost the same. The main switch of Xiyue's house should be in the same position as that of our house." Zhao Ruicheng said so.

Others thought it was very reasonable. Ning Jiaxiang had taken the lead in finding the place of the main switch. Indeed, as Zhao Ruicheng expected, it was in the same position as their home, so he shouted to everyone, "I found it."

"Zhao Ruicheng, you are so clever." Song Xiyue extended her thumb and gave Zhao Ruicheng a big praise.

But the moment Ning Jiaxiang turned off the main switch, the whole villa was immersed in the dark without a trace of light.

"Ah!!" Song Xiyue was scared to death. Without saying a word, she grabbed the arm of the person around her and tried to lean against that person, regardless of who the other person was.

Zhu Anxiang looked at the song Xiyue who had been trying to get close to him. It was funny, but he felt a warm feeling in his heart. He let her drag him like this without opening his mouth to refuse.

"Ah ah!!" It was also a heart rending cry, but it didn't come from Song Xiyue's mouth, but Xu Hong's deep howl, who was almost as afraid of the dark as her.

It's more miserable than Songxi moon.

Desperately hide behind fan Hongxuan.

Fan Hongxuan turned helplessly and looked at Xu Hongshen behind him. "Xu Hongshen, how can you be more timid than others Xiyue."

It really broke Mianma's heart.

"Ma Ma, protect me." Xu Hongshen was indifferent. He still kept hiding behind fan Hongxuan and refused to come out alive or dead.

Song Xiyue dragged Zhu Anxiang's arm, and then moved silently towards Xu Hongshen. Because Zhu Anxiang was caught by song Xiyue, he had to move with her.

Song Xiyue finally moved behind Xu Hongshen and smiled and stretched out her hand to point on Xu Hongshen's back.

Then we heard a heartrending howl, "ah!! Help, help! "

Song Xiyue showed a proud smile.

Zhu Anxiang reluctantly ordered song Xiyue's forehead, "don't bully Xu Hongshen."

Zhu Anxiang really admires song Xiyue. Obviously, he is afraid to die, but he is still in the mood to tease others.

I don't know whether I should praise her for being optimistic or say she's heartless.

Several people who were about to go upstairs were immediately frightened after hearing Xu Hongshen's cry. It was still a very calm scene. How could Xu Hongshen camp create such a terrible haunted house, that is, the visual sense.

It's really scary.

"Xu Hongshen, calm down. If you do this again, our group will be scared to death by you sooner or later." Walking in the front, Liang Jiaci looked back and said to Xu Hongshen.

"I see." Xu Hongshen weakly hid behind fan Hongxuan and replied.

Then he turned his head and looked at Song Xiyue with complaining eyes. His eyes said, "it's all your fault."

But song Xiyue is happy to spit out her tongue. It seems that Xu Hongshen has alleviated his fear of the dark, so he is not so afraid now, but Zhu Anxiang's arm still refuses to let go.

This is a matter of principle. Although I'm not so afraid, I'm still a little worried, so I can always feel a little at ease by holding an arm.

"Canlie, shall we sneak back to your house?" Song Xiyue thinks that it's enough for so many people to come to her house to change light bulbs, so she can retreat to the second line and go to a place with light.

After all, she is really afraid of the dark.

"Xiyue, I'll go back with you." Xu Hong was so deep that he spoke first. He also thought it would be better to go to a brighter place.

Fan Hongxuan seemed to hear the whispered discussion of the two men and said, "neither of you is allowed to go. Now we have to advance and retreat together. Do you hear me?"

This is like a group of people going to fight monsters.

But in the end, they chose to listen to fan Hongxuan and nodded, "I know."

Liang Jiaci and Zhao Ruicheng took the lead in entering song Xiyue's bedroom, and then song Xiyue dragged Zhu Anxiang, while Xu Hongshen hid behind fan Hongxuan nervously.

With the unremitting efforts of several people, Liang Jiaci finally helped song Xiyue change the light bulb.

Ning Jiaxiang ran to turn on the main switch. All of a sudden, the whole villa lit up, and song Xiyue's bedroom finally returned to the bright situation again.

"Wow, Liang Jiaci, you are really great!" Song Xiyue immediately released Zhu Anxiang's arm and jumped up happily.

I feel that life has become beautiful again.

"Song Xiyue... How do you live in a room like this?" The sound came from Cui Mingzhe's mouth.

It's over. How did songxiyue forget this stubble.

"In fact, you can pretend you didn't see anything. Really, thank you today. Bye, bye." Without saying anything, song Xiyue tried to push out all the people in the full bedroom, especially Cui Mingzhe.

Although Cui Mingzhe's tidy room is really neat, song Xiyue's maintenance of this cleanliness is absolutely no more than a few days. In this way, her heart will be full of shadows.

She doesn't want it.

But how can Cui Mingzhe let song Xiyue succeed? He has started a series of rectification of song Xiyue's bedroom after the onset of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Throw out all the leftover snack bags, tidy up the messy clothes, and throw out the clothes piled on the bed

Once again showed a neat state, and songxiyue had no time to struggle.

After finishing, Cui Mingzhe patted his hand and looked around the whole bedroom. This is what a girl should look like.

“D。 O。 Thank you so much. " Song Xiyue said this sentence against her heart.

But she still feels at home when she's in a mess.

"Xiyue, why do you have so many snacks in your family? Give me some." Xu Hongshen found the snack cabinet that song Xiyue had hidden for a long time.

"Wow, there are so many delicious food." Bai Keyuan's eyes lit up in an instant.

So the final outcome is, of course, looted.

"Hey, you save some for me. Hey, take less..." Song Xiyue desperately wanted to protect her delicious food behind them, but she couldn't do anything at all, so she was almost taken.

She doesn't think the price of these snacks, but it's really hard to transport these snacks from the supermarket to her home.

Looking at the snack cabinet, there were only a few packets of potato chips left. Song Xiyue felt that since she had been robbed, let the storm come more violently, so she took the initiative to pick up all the delicious food left, and then came to Cui Mingzhe, "D. O。 These are all for you. "

Song Xiyue remembers that Cui Mingzhe is a person who likes snacks very much. Since he has worked so hard to clean up her room, she thinks it is necessary to treat him well.

Cui Mingzhe looked at Song Xiyue with a frightened expression, and then found that a lot of snacks were stuffed in his arms.

But after he got a lot of snacks, he still looked at Song Xiyue with that expression. After a long time, he responded, "thank you."

"You're welcome." Songxiyue sat on her bed feebly, thinking that she would have to go to the supermarket to buy snacks tomorrow, otherwise she would be really miserable when she was hungry.

"No snacks in the room." Cui Mingzhe looked at the others with a frightened expression and said.

So a group of people obediently went downstairs and occupied the hall of songxiyue's house. They watched TV and did everything. Of course, what they wanted in the end was several bags of delicious food for one person.

It seems that their whole regiment is still a food regiment.

Even Liang Jiaci, who has always been very cold, continued to eat with a bag of potato chips in his arms.

"Do you want to eat this chicken leg?" Song Xiyue appears in front of Liang Jiaci with a chicken leg.

At least he is a great hero today. She should reward him for helping her change the light bulb.

Liang Jiaci looked up at her slightly, then looked at the snacks in her hand, and said coldly, "chicken leg is not my style."

"What's your style like?" Song Xiyue asked curiously.

What style do you have for snacks? Just eat if you want.

This time it's song Xiyue's turn not to understand Liang Jiaci's brain circuit.

"I'm a high cooling type." Liang Jiaci explained very seriously.

But when Liang Jiaci said this, song Xiyue felt that the high and cold image he had established in Song Xiyue's mind was broken in an instant.

"You're actually a teaser." Song Xiyue sat down beside Liang Jiaci funny. She suddenly felt that Liang Jiaci was a very funny person. He didn't seem as tall and cold as he looked.

He's just pretending to be cold.

Because he always seems to help himself inadvertently. He always says some seemingly indifferent words, but he still can't stop song Xiyue's repeated entanglement. It seems that he will agree in the end.

Although the tone of those things is really inconsistent with his high and cold, it seems that he can refuse to the end.

"You're funny." Liang Jiaci glanced at Song Xiyue coldly, and then grabbed the chicken leg in Song Xiyue's hand.

That action, how can it look a little arrogant.

"Didn't you say you're not this style." Song Xiyue asked, looking at Liang Jiaci pretending to be Gao Leng.

"Then give it back to you." Liang Jiaci said he wanted to throw the chicken leg back to song Xiyue again.

Song Xiyue quickly stopped him, "no, you don't have to be so polite. This is really delicious. Try it."

Since Song Xiyue so sincerely let him try, Liang Jiaci decided to try.

Tearing open the wrapping paper, Liang Jiaci chewed it with a chicken leg, but the action

Song Xiyue couldn't help laughing.

Indeed, it is much worse than the high and cold image Liang Jiaci deliberately wanted to create. No wonder he said it was not his style.