I don't like the protagonist

Chapter 80 How I Died 2

Zhai Meng swallowed his saliva and watched Yan Shan enter the door. It was very quiet in the dark night, except for a little light beside the villa, the rest of the place was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. Man-eating things emerged from the darkness and devoured him.

Yan Shan turned on the light, squeezed his forehead tiredly, took a change of clothes and went to take a shower. Although he was on the sidelines, ordinary ghosts would not dare to come over, so there was no need to worry.

When Yan Shanshen got out of the shower, he felt that something was wrong at home, something was wrong. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong, but after looking around, he found nothing, nothing was added, and nothing was missing.

Yan Shan felt that it was probably because he had been under too much pressure recently and was a little nervous.With him in the house, nothing would dare to enter.Yan Shanshen didn't think much about it. On summer nights, the cool breeze was blowing, and the high temperature of the day finally faded away. The windows were half opened, and a cool breeze came in, blowing away the heat in the house.

It was already late at night, and Yan Shanshen was still tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He somehow felt that there was an extra person in the house, or it might not be a person, and this thing was watching his every move in the dark.

Yan Shan sat up deeply, the wind blew the curtains, the room was very quiet, there was no light outside the window, and the moon was covered by thick dark clouds.Yan Shan stared deeply at the closet and remained motionless.After a while, I got out of bed, put on my shoes, walked to the closet, and slammed open the closet door.

He thought he would see some kind of scourge, but what he saw was a white face, with his mouth open and breathing in small mouths, holding his clothes in his arms, holding on tightly, occasionally smashing his mouth, as if he was in a dream What a treat.

Yan Shan was a little stunned. He had never seen a ghost who liked eating so much, and he had never seen a ghost sleeping in the closet. Shouldn't it be scary?

Looking at it, the mood changed a little, this ghost is still quite cute!In addition to hugging his clothes to sleep and drooling.

Knowing that the ghost was the one more thing in the house, Yan Shan breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly became sleepy and ignored him. At worst, he woke up tomorrow and let him go. It's too late now, and he has to go to bed.

The next day, there was no chance to ask Zhai Meng to leave. Someone called early in the morning, saying that Master Zhang had invited him over.He left in a hurry, completely unaware that there was a ghost in the room, hugged his clothes, and slept soundly.

Zhai Meng was so boring that he was going to die. When he woke up, he thought he would be thrown out, but he was still in the closet. He was a little surprised, Yan Shanshen's character shouldn't be!You will find him in the morning!Wouldn't it be normal to throw him out then?

Yan Shanshen's house is very quiet and clean. It's too far away from the city center. Zhai Meng doesn't know how to get back, so he can only wander around his house.

The trees that look scary at night are different during the day, revealing vitality, tall and straight.

Zhai Meng was not afraid of the sun, he didn't feel it at all, except that he became more transparent under the sun, nothing else changed.He was a little bored sitting on the fence of the balcony on the second floor, with his feet wandering outside. Today's weather is not very good, most of the time it is gloomy, and occasionally the sun will come out and disappear immediately.

Yan Shanshen didn't come back all day, and Zhai Meng didn't know what to do. He smelled all kinds of food scents all day, all of which came from Yan Shanshen's clothes, which made Zhai Meng have to wonder, what was Yan Shanshen? What a person who doesn't like to be clean, why all kinds of things are stuck on the clothes.

At this moment he completely forgot that he could not smell anything at all.

Yan Shanshen came back very late and was very tired. As soon as he came back, he saw a person lying on his sofa, no, it should be said to be a ghost.Walked to the sofa, kicked it, the sofa moved, but the ghost on the sofa remained motionless.

"..." Yan Shanshen felt that he might be too busy to be stupid, there was no way this ghost could touch the sofa, what kind of sofa would he kick!

Yan Shanshen woke up Zhai Meng, watched him sit up rubbing his eyes in a daze, his heart softened for some reason, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.Frowning became tighter and tighter, Yan Shanshen just stared at Zhai Meng.

"Hello! My name is Zhai Meng." After rubbing his eyes, Zhai Meng finally woke up. He looked at Yan Shanshen, showing his white teeth, and smiling brightly.

Yan Shanshen was still frowning tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.After a while, Zhai Meng still kept smiling, and Yan Shanshen sat across from him, finally willing to answer him, "Yan Shanshen."

The two were relatively speechless, Yan Shanshen suddenly stood up anxiously, not knowing what he was going to do, but he just felt that this atmosphere was not right, it shouldn't be like this, what should it be like?It should be two people sitting together, quietly watching a movie, occasionally turning their heads to kiss, Yan Shanshen thought subconsciously.

This is wrong, Yan Shanshen walked away with a ghostly expression on his face, Zhai Meng looked back at him, not knowing what to say, is he objecting to staying here?

Zhai Meng went to Yan Shanshen's room again, took a piece of his clothes, and prepared to hug him to sleep, he didn't want to, because the smell of food was too tempting, although he wanted to hug Yan Shanshen even more, the smell on his body More tempting, but Yan Shanshen will definitely throw him out.

Yan Shanshen saw it and didn't stop him. He was not thinking about it now, but about himself. How could he have that kind of thought?This is a ghost!

The room was very quiet, except for Yan Shan's deep breathing, there was no extra sound, and the ghost went outside to sleep on the sofa, without any sense of existence.

He was obviously tired to death, but now he just didn't feel sleepy, Yan Shan sat deeply on the stool, staring at the dark forest outside.The matter he dealt with today is a bit tricky, and he can't solve it for a while. He hasn't figured out a way yet, so he can only restrain it first.

Zhai Meng snored from sleeping outside, Yan Shanshen turned his head and stared at the closed door, not knowing what he was complaining about.

Zhai Meng was awakened by starvation. He hadn't felt hunger since he became a ghost. This was the first time he was awakened by starvation.Somewhat confused, he walked into the kitchen to fry an egg, but his hand went through the refrigerator.

Only then did he wake up completely, he couldn't touch anything, except for feeling hungry, he didn't change at all.

Zhai Meng floated out of the kitchen in despair, still feeling hungry, and finally decided to go to Yan Shanshen, he could see himself, so he might know what was going on with him now.

"Yan Shanshen, Yan Shanshen..." Di Meng lay on the bedside and whispered into Yan Shanshen's ear.

The cool breath spread all over Yan Shanshen's ears, and the cry was suddenly distant and near, which made people get goosebumps.

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