am i a devil

After a few days of tossing, Wang Mo's face, which was originally full of collagen, was full of dishes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My lord, why do you look so disheveled recently?" the women's clothing boss asked with concern.

"It's not just that the face is disheveled, I see that the king's Yintang is black, don't be..." the headless man said hesitantly.

"Have you hit a ghost?" the windbreaker supermodel and Feng Guanxiapei added in unison.

"That's right," Wang Mo agreed half-deadly, "Didn't I bump into you?"

Big Four: "..."

"My lord, we will be sad if you say that." The Big Four looked at Wang Mo aggrievedly and shouted for grievances.

"I've been very gut-wrenching lately." Wang Mo covered himself with tears in his hands, almost frightened out of his wits, and turned to sell miserably.

He was already used to the existence of a bunch of ghosts under the bed multiplied by 24 hours a day, but after the stimulation of losing weight for the past few days, his stress response was mobilized again, and his whole body trembled when he fell asleep. Woke up.

After being comforted by the Big Four, Wang Mo, who was still able to sleep, could not sleep at all, and shivered until dawn with his eyes open.

He's not afraid that his little brothers will harm him, but this thing is like watching a horror movie or visiting a haunted house. You know that the actors in it will not hurt you, and you can't stand it in a short time after watching it. How dare you go to the toilet alone.

Wang Mo felt bitter.

If they were together, when there was no relationship between pursuing and being pursued between him and Xun Ying, Wang Mo could openly hug the pillow and quilt and go to sleep with his senior brother.

Wang Mo recalled the time when he slept with his senior brother Xun Ying, and felt that those were the most peaceful nights he slept.

-

That night, Wang Mo was woken up again by fright, and then he heard small and broken sounds from under the bed.

"Don't come to rescue him, anyone who violates the law will be punished." Wang Mo said painfully.

There was no sound from under the bed.

Wang Moshen waited for a while, but was still too scared to fall asleep, so he mustered up his courage, hugged the pillow and quilt and went out.

Wang Mo put on the quilt and put the pillow on his head, and he came to the first floor like a piao.

Of course, he didn't knock on Xun Ying's door, but came to the living room by himself, threw his bedroll on the sofa, and jumped on it.

It really deserves to be a 10 yuan sofa, which is even more comfortable than a bed.Wang Mo rolled around on the large sofa, thinking like this.

It is much more comfortable to sleep on the first floor, Wang Mo thinks, because this is an area for public activities, the privacy is not too strong, and public places often give people a sense of security, as if watching horror After the movie, it is the same reason to get out of the dark movie theater and go to drink afternoon tea to feel less scared.

Wang Mo was lying on the sofa, looking at the gray belly that was gradually appearing in the sky, thinking that it would be better to sleep on the sofa often in the future.

Just when Wang Mo was comforted and was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of the door opening.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo could tell that the sound of opening the door came from Xun Ying's room. He quickly put his fluffy little head under the bed, and said to himself: "You can't see me, You can not see me."

Then he was very unlucky to be discovered by Xun Ying.

"Amo"

Xun Ying looked at the silkworm chrysalis-like object on the sofa, and asked tentatively.

I've shrunk myself into a ball, and he can still see that it's me! Wang Mo thought to himself, in a sense, he also has true love for me.

So Wang Mo popped his fluffy head out of the bed, looked at Xun Ying, nodded and said, "It's me."

"Why are you sleeping in the living room? What if you catch a cold?" Xun Ying frowned and said.

"How can you catch a cold in such a warm place." Wang Mo shook his head disapprovingly.

If this place catches cold again, wouldn't his original rental house become the Antarctic? Wang Mo thought to himself.

"But sleeping on the sofa is still not as comfortable as the bed." Xun Ying said.

"The sofa is also very comfortable, and it's not smaller than an ordinary single bed." Wang Mo hurriedly said a word of justice for their expensive sofa.

As far as their sofa is concerned, it is really much more comfortable to sleep on than an ordinary bed. It is soft and supportive enough to make people never want to get up once they lie down.

"Okay." Xun Ying nodded as if convinced by him.

"But why don't you sleep on a good bed and insist on sleeping on the sofa?" Xun Ying sent a knowing blow to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I like to sleep on the sofa." Wang Mo's own voice and intonation are full of interrogative sentences, so there is no way to convince others.

So he had to tell the truth.

"I had a nightmare, and I was a little scared," Wang Mo said.

"Really." Xun Ying nodded, then walked to the water bar, drank half a glass of warm water, and went straight back to the house.

Wang Mo: ""

This is different from what I imagined, Wang Mo couldn't help but began to doubt the way of life in his heart.

Just when Wang Mo doubted his life, the door of Xun Ying's bedroom was pushed open again. This time, Wang Mo saw Xun Ying holding his bedding and coming to the side of the sofa.

"Amo, if you are afraid, I will keep watch for you here." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Is he trying to avoid suspicion, Wang Mo thought, thinking that Xun Ying is actually quite a nice person sometimes.

"Amo, go to sleep. If you can't sleep, I'll read something to you." Xun Ying said.

"What are you reading?" Wang Mo asked curiously.

"Then why don't you turn on the light?"

"No, I can memorize it." Xun Ying said.

"Oh, that's fine, then I'll trouble you." Wang Mo nodded and said.

He used to think that if he was an ordinary child who grew up with his parents, would he have the opportunity to hear his parents tell him a story every night like ordinary children.

Unexpectedly, today he heard Xun Ying read something to him.

So Wang Mo closed his eyes with peace of mind.

However, Xun Ying did not tell fairy tales. He read a long narrative poem, which contained many fantastic journeys and beautiful and moving love. His voice was deep and charming, like a wandering bard, which made Wang Mo very Calmly entered the dreamland.

-

Early the next morning, Wang Mo woke up refreshed.

He thought Xun Ying was really a good person.

Wang Mo looked for him all over the house, but found no trace of Xun Ying, so Wang Mo called him, but found that his mobile phone was not taken out either.

Wang Mo found Xun Ying's cell phone ringing in the entrance, so he hung up the phone in his hand.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

When he glanced at it just now, he seemed to see the screen saver of Xun Ying's mobile phone. The person who was sleeping on all fours, like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, looked familiar.

Wang Mo: "..."

When Wang Mo took a closer look, he found that he was on the screen saver of Xun Ying's mobile phone, and that photo was taken secretly when he was sleeping like a dead pig.

Wang Mo: "..."

I have no objection to using the person I like as a screensaver, Wang Mo thought, but I am a star after all, and the pictures of me looking like a fairy are all over the Internet, so you have to take a picture of yourself like a dead pig to torture yourself Wang Mo let out a chicken crow in his heart.

-

Xun Ying came back from buying breakfast outside, and as soon as he entered the door, he found Wang Mo looking at him with a sinking face, holding the mobile phone he forgot to take away in his hand.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Amo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have secretly photographed you." Xun Ying said.

Shouldn't you choose this photo? There's nothing wrong with taking me, Wang Moxin said, but he's too lazy to talk about it with Xun Ying right now.

"We won't mention this matter." Wang Mo said.

"Xun Ying, didn't you always swear that you liked me?" Wang Mo asked.

"Yes." Xun Ying replied seriously.

"Then I beg you one thing." Wang Mo said.

"I will do my best." Xun Ying nodded.

"You know I have the ability to share resources," Wang Mo said.

"I know." Xun Ying said.

"So, are you willing to share fat with me?" Wang Mo said.