am i a devil

Wang Mo didn't have a second to be immersed in the gentleness before he realized that he had really fallen for it.

"Amo, let's go shopping for clothes now."

The second Wang Mo nodded and agreed to Xun Ying to wear more clothes, he was dragged away by Xun Ying.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Do you want to buy clothes in the middle of the night?" Wang Mo finally came to his senses and asked Xun Ying in a daze.

"It's only convenient in the middle of the night, so that it won't cause congestion because you're a star."

"In the middle of the night, it's true that customers won't show up, but their department stores won't be open either." Wang Mo said with a crying expression on his face, looking at the night scene outside the window that was no longer crowded.

This road is very busy during the day. Even after nightfall, it cannot be said that there are only two or three kittens left. There will still be relatively large traffic passing by from time to time. At this moment, it is already deserted. Now, it can be seen that the night has already darkened. Since the traffic flow is gone, there must not be much passenger flow.

"Yes." Xun Ying responded to Wang Mo's question very positively.

"As long as I let it operate, it must operate," Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Could this be what was said in the legend, Wang Mo was really forced to do business? Wang Mo began to doubt life in his heart.

It wasn't until Xun Ying drove him to a place that Wang Mo realized that such a thing as being forced to open a business actually existed.

I saw that the so-called prosperous and prosperous multi-functional shopping center is really still in business in the area where every inch of land is very expensive.

I didn’t think much of it when I saw it during the day, but now, after all the shops in the entire business district have been closed, there is only such a bright and colorful building standing there, and the visual effect is very prominent up.

Wang Mo: "..."

This feeling is like the kind of mirage seen in a dream, Wang Mo marveled in his heart, and followed Xun Ying into the department store.

Then he found that there was no living thing in it except them.

Wang Mo: "..."

If I hadn't been passed into a novel about a domineering president, then I must have been transmigrated into a novel of spooky horror, Wang Mo thought, and this kind of environment can't be thought about carefully. Although the environment is magnificent, it is really delicate.

Because the feeling of prosperity and desolation mixed together is too subtle, it seems that Wang Mo couldn't help getting closer to Xun Ying by about one centimeter. The other party seemed to accept this level of distance very well, so he started walking like this .

"What's the matter, Amo, are you afraid?"

Although he accepted the physical approach, Xun Ying still felt that Wang Mo was trembling a little, so he asked him.

"It doesn't seem to be fear, it's another feeling." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"It's such a bustling place, but there are only two of us now, so I feel a bit subtle and...shocking." Wang Mo thought for a while, chose a word he thought was more accurate, and explained to Xun Ying.

"Well, I understand the feeling you're talking about." Xun Ying nodded and said.

"Actually, it's not difficult for you to feel like someone is shopping," Xun Ying said.

"Aren't there many ghosts living in your brain? Let them come out for a walk too." Xun Ying suggested.

"Is this okay? Although my younger brothers are all well-educated and reasonable, I'm afraid that if they accidentally damage their things and don't notice it, it's not good." Wang Mo said quite receptively.

"It doesn't matter if it's broken, it's not someone else's property, it's our own." Xun Ying reassured Wang Mo and corrected his words.

Wang Mo: "..."

People who are in the second grade of physics are really not to be offended, Wang Mo thought to himself.

So Wang Mo opened his mind and asked the brothers if they want to come out for a stroll.

"Oh oh oh, is it a business run by Wang Hao's family? Of course the little ones want to open their eyes!"

The brothers who had been stuck in Wang Mo's mind for a long time nodded in agreement when they heard Wang Mo's question.

So Wang Mo opened his mind, what time, Guiwailanghao, a terrifying scene of purgatory on earth.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

"I think although there are indeed people shopping now."

"But why is it more terrifying than before?"

For the self-esteem of his brothers, Wang Mo approached Xun Ying's side and had a small talk with him.

"Are your own people also afraid?" Xun Ying smiled and shook Wang Mo's arm very naturally.

"How should I put it? It's not psychological fear, it's... physical fear." Wang Mo thought for a while and said, once again considering the feelings of his brothers, he replaced the word nausea with a more neutral fear.

Xun Ying: "..."

Being followed by such a group of spirits every day, Wang Mo is indeed quite scary, but this also proves his kindness from another aspect.

Even though he was often frightened to the point of crowing, he would still call these people brothers and help each other. No wonder they would help Wang Mo kill all directions in various small reincarnations.

Thinking about this, Xun Ying felt that he liked Wang Mo more. This kind of love was expressed in buying more, no, more exquisite and beautiful clothes for Wang Mo, because after all, all kinds of ghosts multiplied by 24 hours. The big brothers were all present, and Xun Ying couldn't do anything else even if he wanted to.

As a result, Wang Mo's hands and feet were filled with all kinds of luxury brands of clothes, and he wished he had a shopping bag in his mouth.

"I really can't carry it anymore, don't take it anymore, how much does it cost? Why don't you have the demeanor of a spiritual elderly in terms of money?" Wang Mo went shopping with all kinds of shopping bags that seemed to fill mountains and fill seas Box, while stopping Xun Ying's frenzied shopping (crossing out) behavior of frantically taking home things.

In other respects, Xun Ying is obviously quite the demeanor of a spirited old man.

He likes to let himself wear more clothes, and he even took several long johns and stuffed them into the shopping bag just now.

And in a sense, I am also keen to introduce someone to young people, but I replaced the introduced object with myself, and amazed him every day with my various beautiful qualities and prosperous beauty.

Only when it comes to spending money, not only does Xun Ying not have any of the more classic spirited old people who are reluctant to spend money, but he doesn't even have the characteristics of spiritual young people. up.

No, he is obviously a real wealthy family in physics, Wang Mo thought to himself.

"Because I have money."

Just when Wang Mo was complaining, he heard Xun Ying's answer to his question "Why don't you have the demeanor of a spiritual old man when it comes to money?"

Wang Mo: "..."

I couldn't refute it, Wang Mo thought miserably, and said that he really couldn't hold it anymore.

"It doesn't matter if you can't hold it anymore, don't you still have so many of your partners?" Xun Ying said, gesturing to the members of the Hundred Ghosts Seven and the 24-hour line who were shopping around.

Brothers came over one after another and took away all the pendants on Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Since when have you become so familiar?"

Wang Mo looked at the brothers who could already understand Xun Ying's hand gestures and asked with complex expressions.

"My lord, since you have a princess in your heart, sometimes the princess will come and sit in the universe."

"Yes, yes, slowly getting familiar."

"Princess is a good person!"

The brothers all blew rainbow farts very well.

"You still sit in my heart often?" Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying and asked him.

"Sometimes I will go." Xun Ying didn't deny it, but modified Wang Mo's words.

His voice seemed to be slightly lowered, as if subconsciously feeling that this was a relatively private topic.

For Wang Mo, his appearance had a unique charm, which made him want to test his views on this type of topic.

"Yes, yes, the princess will come to see it every day."

The old brothers at the side dismantled Xun Ying's platform very shamelessly.

Xun Ying glanced at them, and the brothers scattered like birds and beasts.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Do you go every day?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying with a smile.

"Yes, I go every day." Xun Ying did not ambiguous this time, but admitted very frankly.

"Why do you go to my heart once a day?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying, his voice changed a little, it sounds good, but Xun Ying didn't seem to have heard it before, even Wang Mo himself felt this way His voice was a little strange, but it was a hint that he himself could not understand.

"Because I want to know every day, whether you still have me in your heart on this day." Under the pressure of this voice, Xun Ying answered Wang Mo's question frankly.

Then they kissed in the empty luxury commercial building, the solitude of the emptiness, the prosperity of the clothes and temples, the exquisite and beautiful furnishings like heaven, and the strangeness of ghosts walking at night like hell, all of which could not enter their eyes. The appearance and touch of a person are preserved in an instant or in eternity.