A boy like the wind

She looked at me and sat up. "I... I just..." I took a look at her, put away my cell phone and sat up, "you just passed out."

"Oh..." she looked at herself. "Now I am..."

"now, you are Yang Jinning." I looked at her. "In a while, the hell hell hell will come. Ke'er and I will watch outside, but we will not stop them. So, they will come in, they will see you, and you will see them... "

she didn't speak, and she swallowed her saliva nervously.

"You remember two words, turn a blind eye, listen to turn a deaf ear", I told her, "the ghost of the underworld looks very frightening, even more frightening than the parrot demon. But you have to pretend that you can't see them. You can lie in bed and play with your cell phone. Whatever they do, you don't care. "

I paused and held her hand. "You should remember that ordinary people can't see the ghost of the underworld under normal circumstances, so if they find out that you can see them, they will be sure that Yang Jinning's life is in danger. Then they will take out the soul arrest card, and you will be in danger."

"I... I try to..." she said nervously.

"Not as much as you can, but as much as you can," I said. "If you can't hold on, or feel that you have a flaw, you will send me wechat, and I will come in to protect you."

"Well!" She nodded hard.

"But this wechat can't be sent easily," I said, "because once I come in, I can't go out before dawn, and..." remember the website m.luoqiuzw. Com

"and what?" She asked.

"Nothing..." I blushed, "just remember what I said anyway."

She seemed to understand, and her face turned red. "I... I remember..."

I smiled at her, "OK, I'm going out."

She nodded. "Well."

I got up and got out of bed and went to the door.

"Wu Zheng!" She called out to me all of a sudden.

I stopped and turned around. "Huh?"

"Er... I..." she was a little embarrassed. "You... You are at the door. Don't be too far away, OK?" "OK," I nodded and opened the door and walked out of the room.

Come outside, I take a long breath.

But look at me. "What's the matter, young master?"

"It's OK." I cleared my throat and asked her, "are you tired?"

"Not tired!" She patted her small, strong chest. "She's strong!"

I smiled and touched her head. "Really?"

"Do you want to try?" She teased me.

When my face was hot, "don't make any noise..."

she chuckled and cleared her throat, "OK."

I look at my watch. "It's only eight o'clock. I have to wait for a while..."

but suddenly, Ke'er asks me, "young master, will they... Come ahead of time?"

"Probably not," I said.

She coughed and hugged me. She whispered in my ear, "don't talk, they're here..." I was stunned. As soon as I wanted to talk, my mouth was blocked by her kiss.

I instinctively want to push her away. I can't help but feel tight when I look at the stairs from the corner of my eyes.

I saw black and white impermanence. I came upstairs.