Blink, reach for the lamp, it doesn't work!
Barefoot went to the switch, pressed, the light is still not on.
Is the light broken?
Wan Jingting asked her to lie down on the bed, supporting the bed, and her broad chest blocked the window for her.
Tong en raised his eyes and looked at him. He pursed his lips slightly. He seemed to feel something was wrong and released his hand temporarily.
"Well, if I don't go, you let go first."
Wan Jingting tried to open her hand, but could not. She knew that she was afraid of lightning, but she was really afraid of ghosts. Her face was on his belly, which made him frown.
Tong en's lips trembled, his eyes were restless, and he didn't speak. He just held him and refused to let go.
Men wait for this sentence for a long time, slightly hook lips, or a serious way: "but I still have a sofa waiting for me to sleep."
"Don't you go!"
Wan Jingting slightly bent down to pick her up and put her stiff on the bed. Tong en just lay on the soft bed. The shadow flashed in front of her eyes again. She was so scared that she got up and hooked Wan Jingting's waist.
Tong en clung to him and refused to let go.
Wan Jingting simply opened his arms and directly held her in his arms. Wen Sheng said, "close your eyes and you can't see. Go to bed."
Tong en shook his head and said, "I don't want to see it!"
He lifted her hair, "you see for yourself, where is the ghost? Well
"No way! I, I see it. " Tong Enyang raised his head, showed his eyes and looked at him wrongly: "really, I don't cheat you..."
After a pause, tonn heard him say, "No
Wan Jingting kisses her hair and purses her lips: "well, let me have a look."
"Look in the bathroom mirror Inside, there are ghosts... " "See if there's a ghost!" she cried
"What are you looking at?" The man is calm and happy.
Tong en was flustered. His whole body trembled violently. He grabbed his clothes and lay down on his chest How terrible, you see
According to Tong en's head, Wan Jingting followed her hair with a smile: "what's the matter?"
A harsh soprano cut across the sky, Wan Jingting took advantage of the situation to hold the beauty back, raised his eyebrows, stretched out a finger to gently stir, the shadow was disappeared by his gesture.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Tong en's heart thumped with fright. He mistakenly thought that he was wrong. The next second he realized that it was not the shadow of the tree or the sound of the wind. The shadow suddenly appeared in the bathroom mirror and began to dance.
Suddenly found that Wan Jingting did not speak, Tong en also followed his eyes to look out of the window, saw a black shadow reflected on the window, like a human shadow, flashed by.
With that, she gathered her eyes and laughed, ignoring the deep flash in Wan Jingting's eyes.
Tong en thumped him. "You, you are more terrible than the dark."
He looked at her closely, calmly smile: "you are afraid of me or afraid of the dark?"
Wan Jingting held up the candle. The candle lit her face. It could be broken.
She suddenly turned her head and drew back. When she saw the man coming into the room, she sighed: "do you want to scare me to death so late?"
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him, which made Tong en jump.
"The circuit is broken."
Tong en hid in his arms and breathed gently, his eyes facing each other. The man's chin was just above her. He always had the smell of reassuring her. She still dragged his clothes and drew back in silence.
Outside Bajiao's window, Han Cheng looks up at the black raincoat he bought from the grocery store. It's too hard to be a chief secretary these days. He does everything. For the first time in his life, is it easy for him to be a ghost!
Looking up, I thought that I could have a good sleep tonight, and the president would not call again.