The furnishings are extremely simple, so simple that there is no decoration. This is the room Mo Sicheng lived in before?Is it too simple?Xia Ningxin found that she could not see through Mo Sicheng more and more. This man was mysterious and domineering, as if everything was in front of her eyes, and it seemed that she couldn't understand anything.

Shaking her head, she strode out of the bedroom, went to the living room and walked around, but still did not see Mo Sicheng, where did he go?She searched the whole room but didn't find him. For a moment, she thought of ghost movies.

God knows, ghosts are what she is most afraid of. Although the theory of ghosts and gods does not exist, she lives in awe.

After receiving a cup of boiling water, she hurriedly walked to the bedroom, closed the door behind her back, turned on all the lights, and then sat on the bedside, holding a cup of water, drinking slowly.

The bedroom was surprisingly quiet, and there was a weird atmosphere. Could it be because she thought of a ghost movie just now?Well, nonsense, Xia Ningxin comforted herself in her heart.

"Forget forget! Xia Ningxin, you are overthinking, don't you still have to look for a job tomorrow? What will you do if you don't look for a job? What about the mortgage? What about mom?" She put down the water glass, patted her cheeks with both hands, forced Make yourself forget the picture you just thought in your mind.

All of a sudden, she got into the bed, covered her head, curled up, shivering, and the light illuminated the entire bedroom.

I knew it a long time ago so I don’t think about it. When I lived with Mi Xiaobai when I was a child, she really liked ghost stories. She cried every time she told them. When she was at home, He Yunmei was still next door, and just now Mo Sicheng disappeared inexplicably, and instead she remembered ghost stories.

The mobile phone is also in Mo Sicheng's hands, but she seems at a loss now.

"Mo, Mo Sicheng, are you there?" Xia Ningxin hid under the blanket, calling out Mo Sicheng's name tremblingly. God knows, the bedroom was so quiet that it almost scared her heart out. She finally I hate living alone, and I don't like too quiet nights.

"Mo Sicheng, are you there?"

no answer.

Xia Ningxin was about to cry, she didn't have a mobile phone, she didn't have anything, no matter how much she contacted Mo Sicheng, she couldn't find him, she was still in the study just now, why did she disappear.

It's not that she is timid, He Yunmei raised her up alone, she knows the feeling of being helpless without protection, that's why she is afraid of those empty things.

"Mo Sicheng..." Xia Ning pursed her mouth, clutching the quilt tightly with her hands, feeling very uncomfortable, why he wasn't here, and at the same time, she didn't realize that she had long been attached to him, without him. The time is very difficult.

She slowly poked her head out, the dazzling incandescent light shone in her eyes, there was no sound in the room, she sat up, her eyes rolled around, afraid to see what she was thinking, and said to ghosts and gods The shadow is also because of Mi Xiaobai. She has always liked to scare her since she was a child, and she still can't let it go.

"Mo Sicheng..." She tried to call out again, imagining that Mo Sicheng was sitting in the living room, so the fear in her heart was reduced a bit.

Looking at the computer on the coffee table on the balcony of the bedroom, she hesitated for a moment, and ran over quickly, before she even had time to put on her slippers, and quickly ran back to the bed with the computer in her arms, turned on the computer, hoping that there was something to divert her attention .

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