Haunting

This is a hot summer, the moon is curved and dotted with stars, and the occasional evening wind is a bit hot.

In a warm-toned room, a young man with short black hair was lying on a blue and white bed. The soft moonlight like satin shone on his side face, adding a bit of softness to his desolate and handsome outline.

water, drowning...

Blue sky and white clouds, boundless ocean, Mo Yu struggling painfully, surrounded by a sense of suffocation.

He swayed his limbs wildly, trying to find a piece of driftwood that could be used as a support, but he was terrified to find that he seemed to be entangled by something, and he couldn't move.

Then he watched himself sinking into the sea in despair, just like the Titanic in the movie, sinking into the bottom of the sea unstoppably.

Wait, why is he drowning?And, he can swim!

Mo Yu suddenly remembered something, raised his head in horror, but met a pair of blood-colored eyes, dangerous and depressing.

"call……"

Mo Yu opened his eyes abruptly, gasping for breath, looking at the dark room in a daze, and carelessly wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

Is he having a nightmare?This feeling is really exciting, he seems to hear his heart beating extremely fast "peng bang bang".

He stood up, went to the desk and poured a glass of boiling water. He had just taken a sip of water when he suddenly realized that the temperature in the room was a little low.

He casually picked up the remote control of the air conditioner at the side, and just wanted to press a higher temperature, but found that the air conditioner was already 29 degrees.

Mo Yu blinked, and he took another look at the control in his hand, making sure it was correct, then patted the control expressionlessly, and silently increased the temperature a little more.

He sneered, this air conditioner was bought with two months of his salary a month ago, if it broke like this, huh.

Thinking of Lu Yizhi's swearing face, Mo Yu smiled: Dad will love you well, son.

Mo Yu threw herself back on the bed, pulled the quilt over and lay down comfortably, and closed her eyes in a happy mood.

It's such a beautiful day to cover the quilt while turning on the air conditioner.

He twisted his body, somehow wanted to touch his neck, it felt a little wet here, just like the feeling every time Lu Yizhi's stupid Erha threw himself on him and licked his drool all over his face.

Sticky and kinda gross.

Mo Yu lay down for a while, feeling drowsy, and at the moment when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt as if he was being suppressed by something.

It was the same as in the nightmare just now, as if someone was sitting on top of him, suffocating him.

Mo Yu felt a lump in his heart, he woke up with a start, opened his eyes and looked around, there was no one, what's going on?

But he did feel that someone was pressing on him just now, how can this be explained?

He suddenly remembered that the air conditioner was already 29 degrees, but the room was still so cold...

Mo Yu was a little sad, and secretly rubbed his arms with his hands, so he was a ghost?

No, this must be an illusion, but now is a world of scientific development.

Mo Yu closed his eyes and silently chanted the core values ​​of socialism in his heart: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom...

What Mo Sangyu, who finally fell asleep, didn't notice was that the cup he just drank from was slightly moved.

And on the edge of the cup, a lip mark appeared silently, which was where he touched the cup when he just drank water.

Mo Yu rubbed his dry eyes and walked to his flower shop.

"Boss, why did you go last night? Why did you come with two panda eyes?"

Mo Yu smiled and silently glanced at Tang Tang: "Shut up and thank you."

Tang Tang smiled lightly, and jokingly pushed Mo Yu's shoulder: "Young man, everyone understands, tell me, did you go on a date with a girl last night?"

Luo Xiaoyi also echoed Tang Tang: "That's right, boss, is it the little sister from high school who gave you a love letter the day before yesterday?"

After all, this flower shop is run by Mo Yu, and there are usually many little girls who come here for their boss.

The appearance of their boss belongs to the level of Bai Yueguang male god, fresh and handsome, if he wears a white shirt and jeans, he will feel a sense of abstinence.

Mo Yu patted Tang Tang's face, and casually pulled out a red rose and stuck it in Tang Tang's ear.

He stroked Tang Tang's dog's head kindly: "Cub, do you know what your name is now?"

Tang Tang looked aggressive, blinked his wet eyes and asked, "What?"

Mo Yu smiled: "A flower stuck in cow dung."

Luo Xiaoyi laughed "puchi", and then secretly photographed the moment when the boss and Tang Tang fell in love with each other. Well, the picture was so beautiful that her husband's heart melted.

Mo Yu patted Tang Tang's face: "Okay, kneel down."

Ignoring Tang Tang who wanted to rebel behind his back, Mo Yu walked up to the work table on the second floor and sat down, took out the penguin on his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Yizhi.

Cuttlefish: "Cub, tell daddy honestly, do you want to kill daddy so that you can inherit your daddy's inheritance?"

Lululu: "What?"

Cuttlefish: "Is the air conditioner you sold me broken?"

Lululu: "No, old fish, am I a human?!"

Cuttlefish: "Then why did I turn on the air conditioner to 29 degrees last night, and it was still so cold?"

Lululu: "...you wait, I'll go to your house and have a look."

Cuttlefish "Okay, I'm waiting for your good news. [Tiredness in the smile.jpg]"

Mo Yu put down his phone and was not in a hurry to go home, anyway, Lu Yizhi knew where his spare key was.

He turned on the computer, thinking that it was almost the Qixi Festival, and he would buy more new products. There must be many people buying flowers at that time.

Once again, I lamented that young people are so good and enthusiastic.

When Mo Yu was concentrating on looking at the pattern of the flower, he suddenly felt someone hugging him behind him, and a cold breath wrapped around his neck.

He stood up suddenly, looked around suspiciously, no one...

The second floor of the flower shop has always been his exclusive space. Tang Tang and Luo Xiaoyi downstairs usually don't disturb him easily, so it's not like they want to play tricks on him.

Speaking of which, it seems a bit cold in here.

Mo Yu rubbed his goosebumped arm with his hand, thinking it was a bit absurd, it should have been an illusion just now.

Then he received a message from Lu Yizhi.

Lululu: "Hey, old fish, I'm sorry, the air conditioner is a little pumped, but the small one has helped you pump it back."

Mo Yu's heart relaxed, and she lazily replied to Lu Yizhi: "No fuck.

Then Mo Yu saw Lu Yizhi crackling and sending him a few angry and crying emoticons.

Lululu: "[Can you not give up on me.jpg]"

Lululu: "[I am willing to be a spare tire, no one will recognize me.jpg]"

Lululu: "[I am not afraid that you will delay me.jpg]"

Lululu: "I love you. [Send You Be Careful.jpg]"

Mo Yu twitched the corners of his eyes, and sent an emoji to Lu Yizhi blankly.

Cuttlefish: "[The other party took your heart and planted it in the soil and trampled it hard.jpg]"

Mo Yu threw the phone on the desk, ordered more than a dozen flower seeds, and planned to buy them.

He put on a white shirt jacket, went downstairs and told Tang Tang and the two of them to go out.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Tang Tang was very curious about where Mo Yu would go. After all, Mo Yu was a sedentary person. His basic destinations every day were home → flower shop → home, except for shopping, of course.

"Go see my dad."

Mo Yu just wanted to walk out of the store, but was pulled by Tang Tang. He looked back at Tang Tang suspiciously.

Tang Tang was a little puzzled at first, then he thought of something and stared at Mo Yu's neck with a smirk.

"Boss, your neck..."

Mo Yu was puzzled, he touched his neck: "Neck? What's wrong with my neck?"

Luo Xiaoyi came up and looked at Mo Yu in shock: "Boss! You have other dogs outside?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you two are the only dogs in my family."

Tang Tang and Luo Xiaoyi's faces darkened when they heard the words.

Luo Xiaoyi sneered: "Then how do you explain the hickey on your neck?"

Mo Yu was shocked, he didn't expect the two of them to be so shameless, and they were still talking nonsense in a serious manner.

He instantly smirked Mona Lisa: "Sand Sculpture, I advise you to be kind."

Tang Tang suddenly exploded. He went to the drawer at the front desk and took out a small mirror: "Boss, there is only one truth!"

Seeing Tang Tang and Luo Xiaoyi's serious expressions, Mo Yu also became a little suspicious. Could it be that he really has a hickey on his neck?

But, oh, how is it possible?

When Mo Yu took the mirror and looked at his neck, he had a stern look on his face: "Damn!"

what happened?There is really a reddish purple thing similar to a hickey on his neck!

But last night before he went to bed, his neck was still clean.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, hissed, and felt some pain.

But he really didn't do anything last night, it was just a nightmare. Could it be that he was bitten by a ghost in the middle of the night?

Of course, Mo Yu knew the truth, but he didn't know it.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Yu to admit that it is a hickey. He smiled coldly: "You are so stupid, your father screwed it out yesterday."

Luo Xiaoyi was terrified: "Why did you do such a perverted thing as twisting your own neck?"

"It's okay if I close my neck."

Tang Tang and Luo Xiaoyi: "..." Very good, this is very strong.

Mo Yu's face was cold, and he sat on the bicycle neatly. This series of movements couldn't help but make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Luo Xiaoyi photographed this scene very skillfully, and planned to keep it well and sell it exclusively to those girls who have been coming to the flower shop to hold Mo Yu.

"Hey, what is this?"

Luo Xiaoyi looked at the photo in surprise, and found that there was a black shadow on the back seat of Mo Yu's bicycle, as if it had been stained.

Subconsciously, she wiped the screen of the phone with her hand, and found that it was not the phone's problem, but the photos taken here were originally like this.

Tang Tang naturally heard Luo Xiaoyi's words, and he leaned over: "What's wrong?"

Luo Xiaoyi handed the phone to Tang Tang: "Look."

Tang Tang looked surprised: "Is your phone broken?"

"Rolling, that's the fruit brand I bought not long ago, it's impossible!"

Tang Tang didn't care either, he shrugged: "Maybe it's because your cell phone is smoked."

Luo Xiaoyi couldn't find the reason, so he could only let it go.

She sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, I thought I could sell it for a good price, but it seems that I can only lower the price."

The author has something to say:

This is my first time writing a tanbi essay, hahahahahahaha, please bear with my glassy heart, (?????)