Chapter 98

"Brother, come here quickly, you help me to take a stronger picture."

The little girl took off her gloves and patted the snowdrift half a man's height with her red hands.

"Good."

When he came to the snowdrift, he bowed his head.

I don't know how long later, a big and a small two crooked Snowman pile up. The two snowmen are very ugly. When they come near, they are just four unformed ellipses piled together, without any ornament.

Looking at the two crooked snowmen, the little girl was very happy. She came to the two snowmen and said happily, "brother, you see, the snowman is finished. Is it good-looking?"

"Well."

Zhou Ming was silent, and his expression remained unchanged, just like a walking corpse without emotion.

"Brother, let's go back."

The little girl came and took Zhou Ming's hand. They walked in the same direction, two rows of footprints extending far away.

On the snow, two snowmen, one big and the other small, nestled up to each other, covered by snow and wind, and the two masses of white gradually disappeared

It's like going back in time. Zhou Ming sees himself decadent and lazy again.

In the rental house, garbage is everywhere, the environment is messy, and the air is full of suffocating stench. In the room, a young man is lying on the bed, brushing his mobile phone, his face is showing fluorescence, his eyes are dull, his eyes are thick with dark circles, his clothes are sloppy, and he is lifeless.

Outside the door, a young girl looked at the young man in the room, her eyes were red, and two lines of tears flowed down.

The young man brushed his mobile phone and turned a blind eye to the scene outside the door. The girl wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her hand and bent down to clean up the mess in the room. Even if the young man was in a bad mood, the girl was willing to take care of him.

The mobile phone suddenly fell, young people were stunned, countless memories, such as the tide hit. With the change of expression, the young man struggled to hold up his body and walked to the girl with a vain step.

"Xiao, Xiao you."

The young man uttered a hard and hoarse voice and forced out an unshaped smile.

The girl raised her head and looked at the young man dully.

"Xiao you, I'm sorry!"

The young man could no longer restrain his inner emotion. He squatted down and hugged the girl, with tears streaming down his face.

"Brother, I knew you would come back."

The girl smile, smile very happy, eyes shed tears of happiness.

It was not until this moment that Zhou Ming realized what he really wanted.

Zhou You's smiling face is fixed in front of Zhou Ming's eyes. The picture, like a glass full of cracks, suddenly breaks!

The world is dark.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, where are you?"

Zhou Ming is searching around in the dark. He can't lose that person. What's the meaning of living without her?

The endless darkness makes Zhou Ming lose his five senses, and he is surrounded by loneliness.

"Lingling..."

A clear bell came in the dark, from far and near, closer and closer.

As the darkness receded and the soft light came down, a girl with an oval face was holding her gills, flashing her smart eyes and staring at him with a smile.

The girl is wearing a lovely ball head and a light red brocade skirt. She has white feet and a golden bell tied to her right ankle.

Before Zhou Ming could see the girl's face clearly, a layer of white mist suddenly covered her face.

Around the scenery clear up, Zhou Ming is in front of a steaming lake, the lake is surrounded by tall peaks, many clouds in the peak and hillside slowly moving, hazy mountain, like a fairyland.

The girl raised her catkin like a tallow jade and pulled up the palm of Zhou Ming's hand. They flew up and down together in the middle of the lake.

A mysterious and strange force is holding the two of them to keep them from falling into the lake.

The girl released Zhou Ming and stepped on the lotus step on the lake.

Touch the surface of the lake with the tips of your feet. The ripples ripple in circles. The mist gathers to cover the graceful posture.

In the fog, the jade feet are slightly raised, the orchid fingers are gently twisted, and a red skirt is quietly faded.

The mist cleared away and the girl came slowly. Her jade palm was printed on Zhou Ming's chest, and Zhou Ming's clothes turned into fog.

At this time, Zhou Ming was in a state of muddle and chaos. He couldn't understand what the girl was going to do next.

Xuanqi's power disappeared and they fell into the lake.

The lake water is warm, the girl saixue's skin is shallow and ruddy, the mist is rising, and the spring is boundless.

Zhou Mingpao in the lake, showing half a body, he was a little confused, this is, how is it? Memory reappeared, he suddenly shook a spirit, lying trough! It's a dream, isn't it!

The girl's back to Zhou Ming, a touch of snow-white tender, infinite reverie.

Zhou Ming looked at the white back with an appreciative eye. Tut Tut, the girl's back is pretty attractive, but I don't know what her face is like?

Girl, you can turn around. The fog is too heavy to see clearly!Knowing that it was a dream, Zhou Ming was extremely unscrupulous.

Zhou Ming didn't expect that with this idea, the girl really turned around.

The girl turned around slowly, the mist on her face had disappeared, her eyes were smart, her facial features were carved with jade, and her smile was as beautiful as silk.

"Little red?"

After seeing the girl's face clearly, Zhou Ming was stunned and suddenly came to his senses.

"Who is Xiao Hong?"

Xueling sits by the bed yawning and asks Zhou Ming.

"No one had a nightmare."

Zhou Ming looks at Zhou you lying on the bed beside him and breathes a sigh of relief.

"Oh."

Xueling rubs her eyes and lies on Zhou Ming.

"You've been sleeping all day. I'm so sleepy. I need to squint for a while."

She said, closing her eyes.

"Naughty, don't sleep on me."

Zhou Ming dials Pai Xueling's ponytail. She can't laugh or cry, but she buries her head in his arms.

"Hee hee, Xiao Meng, you are so soft."

Snow Ling changed a comfortable posture, tightly in Zhou Ming's arms.

Can it be soft? This is a developed pectoralis major that boys don't have.

Zhou Ming's face is slightly red. He touches Xueling's head like a pet. It's a bit bad. Now that he has more contact with girls, his sense of resistance and guilt has become weaker and weaker. If this continues, he may never return on a certain road.

It's hard to become a man. Zhou Ming shakes his head and doesn't think about the mess any more. He turns his head and takes out his mobile phone from his pocket with one hand.

Seeing the long cracks on the screen of the mobile phone, Zhou Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. The mobile phone was also devastated. He pressed the power button and the screen was lit up. He glanced at the time shown on it. It was the afternoon of the next day.

Is sleeping time shorter? Zhou Ming put down his cell phone and yelled in his mind: "Xiao Hong."

"What for?"

Xiao Hong came out of the darkness impatiently.

"Tut, it was pretty before."

Zhou Ming looks at Xiao Hong in her Gothic Lori dress, with two thin ponytails hanging behind her. He thinks of Xiao Hong in his dream, and his thoughts are synchronized with his thoughts.

After Zhou Ming unintentionally said such a sentence, Xiao Hong's face was obviously dark. She showed a very bright smile and said, "master, let's talk in the space of consciousness, OK?"

Zhou Ming shivered subconsciously and said with a dry smile, "ah ha ha, it's so bad. I'm afraid the outside world is in danger."

"Master, come here ~"

Xiao Hong was coquettish in Zhou Ming's mind.

"Don't worry, Xiao Hong. I'm afraid."

Zhou Ming hugs Xueling. As soon as Xiaohong changes her face, he knows that things are not good. With his years of experience, Xiaohong must want to do something to him in the space of consciousness.

He has also been in the space of consciousness for several times. In the space of consciousness, his consciousness has feelings. Xiao Hong is so strong that he doesn't want to suffer, so he can only politely refuse Xiao Hong's "good intentions".

"Do you think I can't help it if you don't come in?"

Xiaohong narrowed her eyes and started to smile at the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to hold it forward and pull it back.

Zhou Ming's whole body was soft, and his consciousness was instantly detached from his body.

The next moment, Zhou Ming appears in his own space of consciousness.

"Master, what did you say just now

Under Xiaohong's body is a golden throne chair. She floats above Zhouming and looks down at him with her eyes narrowed into beautiful crescent moon.

"Cough, it's nothing. It's my wishful thinking."

Zhou Ming touched his nose and said awkwardly.

This kind of thing is a boy's privacy. How can we say it? What's more, he didn't expect that he would suddenly become a spring dream. Eh? No, it's not a spring dream. A nightmare. Well, a nightmare is right.

"Master, Xiao Hong forgot to tell you. She can see your dream clearly."

Xiao Hong jumps down and walks towards Zhou Ming with a smile.

"Ah, ha ha, Xiao Hong, I suddenly remember a very important thing. Let's go first."

Zhou Ming's stomach trembles and his mind moves. He wants to leave the space of consciousness, but he sadly finds that he can't leave.

"Master, I'm sorry. I pulled you in this time. You can't leave without my permission. What shall we do? "

Xiao Hong covered her mouth and chuckled, kicking Zhou Ming down.

Zhou Ming pours on the street and is trampled by Xiao Hong.

"Tut, master, is Xiao Hong in good shape?"

Xiao Hong's small leather boots are on Zhou Ming's back. She is smiling and charming.

"I read countless movies in my previous life. I don't care about your figure."Knowing that he couldn't escape, Zhou Ming wanted to find a way out.

"Oh? At that time, how can I see the master's eyes blurred? "

As Xiao Hong said, a black whip suddenly appeared on her hand.

"I was just appreciating beautiful things. It was not as bad as you said."

When Zhou Ming saw the whip on Xiao Hong's hand, he was trembling. How could Xiao Hong change the props?

"Pa!"

Xiao Hong whipped the whip, Zhou Ming Leng trembled, although it was consciousness, but the feeling was real.

I wipe! It's a cool week!

"Oh, Ho, Ho! It's not bad to hit the host! "

Xiao Hong was whipped again. Zhou Ming was in pain.

"Pa, PA, PA..."

The whole space of consciousness reverberates with the sound of whipping. Zhou Ming is in hot pain. He can't bear to cry out. But the more he is patient, the harder Xiao Hong starts.

Damn it! He's the master here, a Kanban girl, and he's turned the world upside down!

Zhou Mingxin is upset, and strong resistance rises in his mind. He suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs back, holding Xiaohong's ankle.

"Hum, I want to fight! You've seen me out. I'm going to let it out this time. "

Xiao Hong grabs the whip and twists it around Zhou Ming's arm, trying to open his palm.

However, Xiao Hong tugs hard, and Zhou Ming's arm doesn't move.

"Xiao Hong, did you have a good fight just now?"

The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth cocks up, grabs Xiaohong's ankle and stands up with a turn.

"Happy?"

Zhou Ming said with a smile, carrying Xiao Hong.

"You, how can you get out of my control?"

Xiaohong blinks her eyes, and panic appears on her face. She thinks of a possibility, Zhou Ming, completely controlling her own space of consciousness.

"Hey, hey, there's nothing impossible!"

Zhou Ming doesn't know what's going on. He feels that he is the God of this space. Here, he can dominate everything.

Thinking of Xiao Hong's whipping just now, Zhou Ming was a little annoyed. A Kanban girl had the courage to whip her master. She must know what is the majesty of the Lord!

Zhou Ming squatted half and put Xiaohong on his leg. He lifted Xiaohong's skirt and slapped her in the part of a Q bullet.

"Pa!"

The crisp slap sounds, and Xiao Hong's face turns red.

Ah, ah! Damn it! When I recover, I will kill you!

Xiao Hong is so ashamed and angry that Zhou Ming controls the space of consciousness, but she can't move.