I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

That low sigh contained the helplessness after struggling with fate.

But Ruan Yang, who was frightened at this time, had no time to feel it.Stiffly turning his head slightly by an inch, he caught a glimpse of Professor Ying standing behind him at some point.

"Huh, brother, you scared me to death!"

Ruan Yang patted his chest, let out a long sigh of relief, slumped on the back of the chair, looked up at the person who went back and forth like him, sneaked into the office quietly.

Like the jaw line carved out by a carving knife, it is sharp and vigorous.The lines of the neck became softer, and the slightly protruding Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but finally stopped at the corners of the pursed lips.

Ruan Yang once again sighed, how could the Creator be so eccentric, creating such a 360-degree person with no dead ends, so that he, who has always boasted of his beauty, suddenly felt a sigh of "He Shengyu, He Shengliang".

"Brother, are you here to find something too?"

Ruan Yang didn't have the consciousness of sneaking into other people's domain at all, with his hands folded behind his head, he smiled mischievously and struck up a conversation with the indifferent Professor Ying.

Professor Ying glanced at Ruan Yang who was at ease, his eyes fell on the other's face, and he immediately looked away.Ruan Yang was hit again, and he began to think three times in his heart: "How unsightly is my face?"

"Step aside."

The deep cello sounded from Ruan Yang's pendulous head, with a slight humming in his chest.Involuntarily touching his earlobe, Ruan Yang got up from the chair in dissatisfaction, protesting: "It's a foul to seduce people with your voice!"

With a look of indifference that I don't want to ignore the mental illness here, Professor Ying took out a USB flash drive and plugged it into the host computer, typed a few lines of code on the keyboard neatly, and the computer desktop flashed on the screen.

Ruan Yang couldn't help whistling, and patted Professor Ying's shoulder with one hand: "That's amazing, my brother!"

The shoulder under the palm stiffened and moved aside.

Ruan Yang resisted the urge to explode, and saw Professor Ying quickly call up the children's information database of the charity house, and photos flashed past his eyes.Ruan Yang had a premonition, and humbly asked, "Are you here for the girl who jumped off the building yesterday?"

Slide the fingertip of the mouse to stop, and the screen stops on a photo.With an oval face, long black hair, and big eyes, isn't that the strange girl Ruan Yang saw today?

When Ruan Yang was pointing at the screen excitedly, the computer screen was divided into many colored bars, flickering at different frequencies.In the photo, the girl's eyes seemed to be full of energy, following the flickering screen, she blinked her eyes with indescribable irony.

Suddenly, a slender hand circled from behind the computer to the front of the screen, and the giggling baby's laughter echoed again.

Ruan Yang retracted his fingers like an electric shock, grabbed Professor Ying's shoulder and took a big step back, leaning his back against the bookcase.With his eyes fixed on the computer, a black mass crawled out from behind the computer.The skin is dark, and the small body seems to have been sucked out of fat and flesh, leaving only skin and bones.Yu's thin and disproportionate head slowly lifted up, looking at the two people opposite.

Ruan Yang's hair immediately stood up.The black face with the outline of the skull can be seen vaguely, framed with a pair of snow-white eyes.

Only snow white, no black pupils.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, Ruan Yang still felt resentment coming to his face, but it was accompanied by giggling laughter, which made him hold Professor Ying's arm tightly, not daring to move.

After staring at each other for a long time, Ruan Yang held back the trembling of his teeth, tried his best to cover up the trembling of his voice, and comforted Professor Ying beside him: "Don't be afraid, this is a baby ghost. We just don't want to offend him."

Professor Ying glanced sideways at Ruan Yang's hand that was about to grab into his shoulder, and asked softly, "You understand?"

"I understand a little bit." Ruan Yangqiang pretended to be inscrutable, "I have learned from a high-ranking person for a while. Let's pretend that we haven't seen him, and just go out and..."

Ruan Yang was caught in Professor Ying's arms suddenly, and rolled around the bookcase.The baby ghost jumped up with a "swoosh" and rushed to Ruan Yang's original position, shaking the bookcase slightly.

"Giggle-"

The baby ghost's little paws grabbed the handle of the bookcase, and its small body swayed like a swing, like an innocent child playing to its heart's content, laughing happily.

Then Ruan Yang could see clearly that the baby ghost was not long, no more than 20 centimeters, and the fingernails and toenails had not fully grown. It was a fetus under six months old. It was taken out from the mother's body and refined into a baby ghost to worship. .

An old Taoist priest in my hometown once said that the infant ghost leaves the mother's body before full term, and the resentment is particularly strong, which is the main way for many people to raise young ghosts.Enshrining a good little ghost can make the one thing you want in your heart go smoothly.However, this method is evil, and many practitioners will be backlashed by this method, and their lifespan will be shortened by at least 30 years.

At that time, Ruan Yang still disdained this spell: "Which fool would do such a thing that greatly damages Yangshou?"

The old Taoist didn't look at him, and sighed slightly: "You were born rich and honored, and you have been sheltered by your ancestors. You have never tasted the sufferings of the world. If there are people who are really cornered, they will take the risk for the sake of profit, and would rather live a happy life." For more than ten years, I didn't die in poverty. Of course, everything has a cause and effect in the cycle of heaven and earth, and there will be judges in the underworld to judge."

Now the baby ghost that the old Taoist said was hanging in front of Ruan Yang's eyes. Ruan Yang tried hard to recall what the old Taoist said next, but he couldn't remember.

"Giggle-"

The baby ghost raised its head and sniffed the air lightly, as if trying to catch some strange breaths.Only then did Ruan Yang want to understand why the baby ghost jumped at him so accurately just now.In the mother's body, the eyes are not fully developed, but the senses of smell and hearing are already available. Hearing Ruan Yang's voice, the direction is naturally accurate.

Ruan Yang covered Professor Ying's mouth, not noticing the momentary stiffness of Professor Ying's body, gently pulled Professor Ying up, slowly walked around the desk, and was about to go out of the office.

The baby ghost seemed to hear the footsteps, and laughed even louder, with a sharp tone.With a slight swing of his small body, he jumped from the bookcase to the desk, staring at his pupilless white eyes and smiling, as if he had found a new toy, and was about to rush towards Ruan Yang's head happily.

Ruan Yang closed his eyes immediately, and blurted out a spell that he didn't know what it meant.The old Taoist had been nagging him for so long, and he could only memorize this sentence firmly.He didn't realize that at the moment he closed his eyes, Professor Ying, who was dragged behind him, slightly raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced lightly at the ghost baby.

The baby ghost slid on the ground as if it had hit an invisible barrier, babbled and began to cry sharply, almost piercing Ruan Yang's eardrum.

Ruan Yang opened his eyes and clapped his hands happily when he saw that the ghost baby seemed to be unable to get close to him: "My memory is really bad!" He immediately repeated his efforts and raised his voice again.

Professor Ying raised his fingertips behind him.The ghost baby seemed to be sitting on a small boat, fluttering up into the air, merging into the closet, and disappearing.

"Brother, don't be afraid." Ruan Yang turned around dejectedly, and patted Professor Ying on the shoulder, "It's a trivial matter, it's settled."

Before he could brag and try to sell himself, Ruan Yang was caught by Professor Ying.Professor Ying unplugged the USB flash drive, and the computer screen went dark instantly, dragging him behind the curtain.

The thick and opaque curtains obscured the sight in front of him, and the only sound was the sound of the office door being opened.Someone came in.

"clang--"

Someone kicked something, Ruan Yang pouted.

"Why did the doorknob fall off?" It was Dean Chen's voice.

Ruan Yang raised his heart, and peeked at Professor Ying who squinted his eyes and listened intently to the voice outside, only to realize that the two of them were in a somewhat close posture.

In order to hide his figure as much as possible, Professor Ying almost hugged Ruan Yang tightly in his arms, leaning against the glass window.The noon sun shines on them through the glass, bringing a slight warmth.

Trapped in this airtight corner, Ruan Yang felt his cheeks burn.But the strange thing is that the body of Professor Ying in front of him is very cool, which made Ruan Yang want to get closer to get rid of the dryness.

The body reacts one step ahead of the thought.

Ruan Yang leaned closer, wrapping his arms around the narrow waist that he had coveted for a long time, and brushed his palms indistinctly.This muscle is expected!

He obviously felt that Professor Ying was completely petrified, his muscles tensed up, and he tried his best to squeeze into the glass where there was no room left.

Ruan Yang hid his wolf-like gaze, raised his head, and looked innocent.Use your own clear eyes to show that you just have no choice but don't want to be discovered.

Professor Ying's long and narrow phoenix eyes stared slightly, and the pupils reflected Ruan Yang's innocent face. There was a storm in the bottom of his eyes, and he regained his calm in an instant, as if the ferocity that was about to throw him out just now was just Ruan Yang's illusion.

After watching closely, I discovered that Professor Ying's pupils are bicolor.The circle near the pupil is navy blue, and the circle outside is brown-green.

Ruan Yang stared blankly until a big palm pressed his head and forced him to turn in a direction.Face the glass and see tiny dust particles dancing under the beams.Thumping, thumping, just like the heartbeat in Ruan Yang's chest at this time.

There was the sound of a computer being clicked from outside the curtains.A phone rings.

"Mr. Li, don't worry! Our confidentiality work is very good! There will be no mistakes. This time it was an accident, and I promise that these things will not happen again in the future."

"You don't need to avoid the limelight. It's depression that kills you. It has no effect on our charity."

"Yes! Of course, there are some new arrivals. You can log in with the account password we provided, and you can check the information of the goods."

"Haha yes, you are welcome to make a donation!"

He only heard Dean Chen's words, but couldn't hear the words on the other end of the phone. Ruan Yang was a little confused, so he was about to raise his head to ask Professor Ying, but found that Professor Ying's big palm had been covering his head, blocking his sight.

Oh, why don't you want to see my face?

Ruan Yang, who has always been the center of the spotlight of the crowd, when did he experience such repeated, repeated rejection?It was as if a balloon was hidden in the chest, blown up by gusts of air, getting bigger and bigger, and exploded at this moment!

The corner of his mouth hooked into a wicked smile.If Pei Sheng saw this smile, he would immediately run away.This is the symbolic expression of Ruan Yang who wants to use tricks to punish people.

If you don't let them see, don't let them see you.Ruan Yang found another way, tilting his head to the broad chest in front of him, as if trying to hide himself, so that the curtains would not reveal the outline of a human figure.

His lips touched the thin shirt on Professor Ying's chest, and brushed against it.

A piece of warm.

"boom--"

The author has something to say: Mr. Ruan: "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Professor Ying: "I'm afraid I can't help it."