Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 119 Afraid?i'm afraid

Qingran is really not afraid of the haunted house at all. Looking at the flickering lights inside, she even wonders which circuits are connected to cause this phenomenon.

She is not afraid, and Xie Yingan, a calm dog, is even less afraid.

There was a 'woo-woo' sound like crying or wind blowing in my ears, Qingran suddenly became a little interested, so I listened carefully.

Xie Ying'an didn't know why, and only watched her actions.

"Listen," Qingran motioned him to listen to the wind: "Did our physics teacher explain the principle of the formation of this sound last time?"

Xie Ying'an: "..."

After being dazed for a moment, Xie Ying'an quickly came back to his senses: "I have learned it before, that is..."

A white shadow 'whoosh' floated past behind them, and then a familiar boy's scream sounded outside.

Xie Ying'an's words just now were interrupted, and his brows and eyes were tinged with a smile when he heard the cold voice: "Your brother's voice."

Sure enough, it's still urine!
Qingran was a little worried, she pushed aside the white shadow dangling in front of her, glanced in another direction, and said to Xie Ying'an: "Let's go over and have a look, Teacher Sun probably won't be able to drag my brother by himself. "

The key is a school bully, if you are frightened by a non-existent thing in front of the teacher, you will not be able to maintain the image of a school bully in the future.

The two of them stayed quietly for less than 5 minutes, and Xie Ying'an didn't want to go at all.

But Qingran had already walked in the direction of the voice, so he had no choice but to follow.

Qingran's guess was right. Mr. Sun was holding onto the wall with both hands helplessly. Li Qingmo, who was holding on to the wall a second ago with the attitude of "whom I am afraid of", cried out in fright after a white shadow floated by After a few sounds, he lay down on the ground and hugged her legs tightly.

Now not only he couldn't walk, even she couldn't walk because of his arms.

"Li Qingmo!" Teacher Sun tried to pull back his leg: "Hurry up and let me go, aren't you afraid?"

Li Qingmo buried his head on her lap, closed his eyes tightly and did not speak, let alone let go.

Teacher Sun was angry and funny. She squatted down and tried to communicate with Li Qingmo: "Those shadows are all fake! The staff are shaking their clothes there. If you don't believe me, you can look up again?"

Li Qingmo didn't care about his face this time, he wouldn't open his eyes even if he was killed.

Teacher Sun sighed speechlessly, her feet became numb after squatting for a long time, and she simply sat down on the ground.

Li Qingmo still looked cowardly, a look Mr. Sun had never seen before.

Li Qingmo in the school is arrogant, willful, unruly, with the arrogance of a young man, and is a well-known thorn in F Gao.

Teacher Sun brought such students in her first year as a head teacher. She was too young, and being a head teacher was not popular with many teachers, and she had such a thorn in her side. At that time, she only felt that she was unlucky.

I never thought that it was this thorn who used to make troubles, but he won her a sigh of relief in terms of grades. This is better than anything else in the eyes of other teachers. They are class teachers who rely on grades to speak.

After the mid-term exam in the first half of the first semester of high school, she also tried to slowly accept the fact that there was a thorn in the class, and even defended him many times later.

After a while, Teacher Sun reached out and rubbed Li Qingmo's head, and discussed with him in a warm voice: "If you don't leave, how are we going to get out?"

Li Qingmo's hand stopped, and after a while, his muffled small voice came: "You, aren't you afraid?"

Teacher Sun was taken aback. She looked around the flickering light and then asked, "These scenes can be explained with the knowledge we usually learn. What's there to be afraid of?"

Li Qingmo stopped talking and buried his head lower.

Teacher Sun teased him with a smile: "Hey! I really didn't see it. You are usually not afraid of anything, but you are afraid of these non-existent things."

Li Qingmo still didn't speak, and the exposed ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Teacher Sun finally seized the opportunity to take revenge, so of course he wanted to do his best to repay him.

She moved her legs, and Li Qingmo immediately hugged her tightly.

Teacher Sun sneered: "Don't you think the fragrance on my body is strong and you don't like it? You can let go if you don't like it. Why are you holding me so tightly?"

Li Qingmo: "..."

Teacher Sun urged him: "Hurry up and let go, what should I do when the fragrance on my body reaches you?"

Li Qingmo finally tasted what it was like to shoot himself in the foot. He thought that Sun Ningzhi had never been to a haunted house, and he would be terrified when he saw the scene inside, just like he was terrified when he entered a haunted house for the first time.

At that time, he had a reason to laugh at her severely, and then the two of them didn't have to go in, and he led her out, who was scared.

In this way, he can confidently tell others that it was Sun Ningzhi who was afraid to go in. As a man, he should accompany timid girls.

Then his timidity and fear of ghosts would not be discovered by others. Who knew that damn Sun Ningzhi didn't play cards according to common sense. Are the bloodstains real?

"It's not thick, it's not thick!" Li Qingmo's attitude of admitting his mistake was unprecedentedly good: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, it's because I have a nose and don't know the real fragrance..."

Woohoo!He could even imagine that after today, in front of Sun Ningzhi, he would no longer have the prestige of a school bully.

Xie Ying'an pulled Qing Ranyin to watch them in the dark.

Qingran looked at it for a while, then frowned and whispered to Xie Yingan: "Isn't it good for my brother to hug Teacher Sun's leg like this?"

Anyway, Teacher Sun is also an unmarried woman. Although there is no ancient traditional thinking, Teacher Sun is wearing a long skirt today!
Even Qingran doubted, didn't her brother really want to deliberately take advantage of Teacher Sun?

Xie Ying'an didn't think there was anything wrong, he didn't realize that Teacher Sun was wearing a skirt at all.

"Don't care about them." Xie Ying'an took Qingran's hand and walked in another direction, saying as he walked, "Teacher Sun will find a way to take your brother out."

"But..." Qingran wanted to say that Teacher Sun couldn't drag her brother at all, but when she turned around, she was startled by the blood-stained man running in front of them, and she and Xie Ying'an held hands tightly.

Gusts of cool wind blew out from the purposely left vent, and Qingran felt that the hairs on the back of his neck were standing on end by the cold wind.

The quiet atmosphere is a bit scary, but it doesn't seem that scary either.

The blood-stained man approached them step by step, the iron chains on his feet rattled, trying to add to the terrifying atmosphere.

Xie Ying'an took a cool look at the person pretending to be a ghost, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Then, the figure of Li Qingmo tightly hugging Mr. Sun's legs flashed across his mind.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes. Standing behind Qingran, he bowed his head close to Qingran's ear and asked her softly, "Are you afraid?"

Warm breath hit the ears, and the mint fragrance on the boy's body overwhelmed the rotten breath coming from the air outlet. Qingran took a deep breath, and felt that his head, which was stunned by the rotten breath, became much clearer in an instant.

Looking at the ghost moving towards them again, I suddenly felt that it was not scary at all.

Qingran shook his head: "Not afraid."

Xie Ying'an seemed to have expected her answer a long time ago. He bowed his head and buried his head in Qingran's neck. The light grassy fragrance became rich and blended with her hair fragrance. The girl's warm skin felt extremely delicate.

The boy tried his best to suppress his laughter, and the muffled voice came: "I'm a little scared..."

While speaking, the corner of the boy's lips brushed against the skin of Qingran's neck, itching and crispy, Qingran couldn't hold back his whole body shivering.

Qingran: "..."

afraid?
Xie Ying'an, you are fucking enough!
(End of this chapter)