The young man lay on his side on the sofa, his face buried in the pillow in his arms. Coincidentally, this pillow was the one Shen An had just been holding.

He sniffed the pillow frantically, not wanting to leave it for a second even because of lack of oxygen.

“Sister…Sister…”

The boy murmured obsessively, the pillow in his arms smelled like Shen An, and he imagined the pillow in his arms to be Shen An.

"Sister, you smell so good~"

The boy's body was trembling with excitement, and a blush spread from his neck to his ears.

In the middle of the night, Shen An was awakened by a call from Nie Feng.

"Hello?" Shen An's voice was unclear, sounding like he had just woken up.

"You slept?!! You actually slept?!!"

Shen An sat up.

"Why couldn't I contact you before?"

"It's a long story. Where are you? I'll come find you."

"Okay, I'll let Xiaobai pick you up."

"Where is Yu Shen?"

"I don't know. She's not with me."

"Okay, see you later."

Shen An opened the bedroom door and walked to the living room. The boy on the sofa was awakened by the noise. He sat up drowsily and rubbed his eyes.

"Sister, can't you sleep?"

"I'm coming out to get a glass of water."

"oh."

Shen An came over and said, "Make room for me."

Luohong moved to the side, Shen An sat cross-legged on the sofa and turned on the TV.

When Xiaobai found Nie Feng, a strong wind was blowing outside. The wind came suddenly, just like the ghost wind when ghosts appeared in the movies.

Xiaobai took him through a small alley, in the middle of which stood an old man with a human body and a cat face.

The man asked, "Do you have any shame?"

The old man's eyes emitted a faint green light, and the lights in the alley flickered, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

"What's the problem?"

She asked again: "Do you have any shame?"

Nie Feng's thinking process is different from that of ordinary people. He directly asked: "Then do you have any shame?"

The old man actually began to think about this question, muttering quietly: "Do I want face? Do I want face?"

Nie Feng ignored her and walked away, leaving the old man alone, repeating "Do I want face?"

Nie Feng continued to follow Xiaobai, but his mouth was busy talking.

"Xiaobai, look at this, ghosts are all sick these days."

"Even ghosts are not normal now, do you think this is reasonable?"

Nie Feng honked all the way to Shen An's floor.

Shen An was enjoying the massage Luo Hong was giving her at this time. It was quite comfortable.

"Luohong, were you a masseur before? How come you are so professional?"

"Hee hee, sister, you are exaggerating. I just learned it from watching others. If you like, sister, I will massage your shoulders every day."

"Ding~" the doorbell rang.

Shen An was about to get up and open the door but was held back by Luo Hong.

"Sister, I'll go open the door!"

"Are you my sister's guest?"

When Luo Hong opened the door, she saw a boy who was taller than her. The cute smile on her face froze. Nie Feng looked at the boy in front of him and apologized quickly: "Sorry, we went the wrong way."

Xiaobai flew directly onto Shen An's shoulder, and Shen An said, "Nie Feng, you're not wrong."

Nie Feng walked in with a look of disbelief.

"You...he...you..." Nie Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Shen An explained: "Don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with him."

Luo Hong's face was gloomy, but soon returned to normal. She closed the door, walked towards Shen An with a well-behaved smile, and showed a shy expression: "I am my sister's person."

Nie Feng acted like he understood everything and scolded Shen An: "Sister An, we can't be ruthless people! He is still so young, you should be responsible!"

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