I Wasn't Born Lucky

The dream last night did not leave any impression on Xiao Li.

The black-haired boy who was on the bed the next day just opened his eyes, and then closed them again tiredly—he only remembered that he slept deeply last night, as if he had a dream, but he couldn't remember what was in his dream at all. content.He thought for a while but couldn't think of it, so Xiao Li didn't try hard at all, and got up from the bed.

The sunlight in the daytime played mischievously in every part of the room, even the puppet lying on the window looking at the sky was covered with warmth.

Zhou Ying, who was still missing last night, has returned and was bound in the little yellow book. Now that Xiao Li woke up, she appeared in the room and looked up at him.

It looks small, still in the form of a child, but its expression is as dull as a sandalwood, not very agile.

Xiao Li looked at the direction it was leaving last night, and he roughly guessed what Zhou Ying was going to do. He sat up and patted Zhou Ying's head: "How is it?"

"The game, he lost." Zhou Ying reacted for a while before saying vaguely, looking at Xiao Li with some flattering intentions, "I sent him to accompany them."

The "lose" in the mouth of the ghost is nothing more than death. Xiao Li has no sympathy for the person who harmed him. It's a pity that he couldn't stop Zhou Ying to ask the person's identity and messenger first. I praised it.

Zhou Ying looked away a little excitedly - unlike Tan Li, it was not interested in looking outside the window, and instead stared at Xiao Li's cell phone beside the bed.

The child is not used to asking for things. It just stands by and looks curiously, without reaching out to touch it. It looks very pitiful.

Xiao Li followed his gaze, reached out and took the phone over, and swiped open the screen: "Do you want to play?"

Zhou Ying didn't respond and just stared at the phone.

Its eyes look terrifying to others, dead and lifeless, but Xiao Li lacks the proper sense of fear—or on the contrary, these ghosts make him feel safer than humans.

He casually clicked on a game he often played, pulled Zhou Ying over, and played a round in front of it.

After the round was over, Xiao Li turned his body slightly, the kid curiously stretched out his hand, and tapped on the screen of the phone—his finger went straight through the screen like in a sci-fi movie.

Xiao Li was slightly taken aback when he saw this, but Zhou Ying stretched his arms even more excitedly as if he had discovered something more interesting, and then he got into the phone and disappeared into the room out of thin air.

The remaining second young master of the Xiao family caught the mobile phone that fell from mid-air with a strange expression, and played with it between his fingers for a while, but he still didn't call out the other party.

He put down his phone, and habitually flipped through the little yellow book to see if it had spit out any new ivory——but he found that there was indeed: [How did you sleep last night? 】

Xiao Li considered it for a while, and wrote: "It's okay."

Xiao Huang Ben: [That's good. 】

【Why don't you ask me how I slept? 】

There was a hint of grievance in that tone, and those who didn't know thought Xiao Li had done something to him.

Xiao Li was in a pretty good mood so far, so he followed his meaning and asked a question.

As a result, Xiao Huang Ben said: [I didn't sleep well, I was looking at you all the time, I wanted to kiss you all night. 】

【You were sleeping on the bed at that time, and you looked harmless. I wanted to press you against the wall, or beside the bed, and kiss you hard. 】

Xiao Li: "..."

——It's all because of his cheap hands, and now he really wants to press the little yellow book against the wall, or press it in the toilet, and flood it with water.

There was still one line left, but Xiao Li didn't read any more.He slammed the little yellow book shut, and decided not to read it until he entered the next world.

He thought Xiao Huangben was a female ghost at first, but in the previous conversation, the other party was not so out of line, she looked like an innocent and considerate (?) girl, but he didn't know what was wrong, Xiao Huangben has become more and more indulgent recently.

The black-haired boy straightened his clothes, walked out of the room, and went to the living room downstairs to look for food.

After he left for a while, a figure came out from the cubicle. It was Xiao Ming. He stood at the door, looking at the closed door with a complicated expression.

Ever since he was stalked by a female ghost because he entered Xiao Li's room that day, Xu Mei's supervision of him became more stringent, which resulted in him having little chance to meet Xiao Li again.

When Xu Mei asked Xiao Ming where he had gone, Xiao Ming didn't tell his mother what happened in Xiao Li's room for some reason. Only he himself knows his true purpose.

He had just heard about Xiao Li's good deeds last night, hijacked a taxi of unknown origin, and drove home overnight——Xiao Ming was hesitant to come out and talk to Xiao Li again. I didn't dare to enter that house anymore, I just wanted to call my second brother out remotely.

Before Xiao Ming could officially take this step, he heard a soft female voice behind him: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing here?"

"Mother..." Xiao Ming recognized the voice even when it turned into ashes, he immediately turned his head in a fawning manner, and smiled at Xu Mei who was behind him.

Xu Mei kindly brushed the hair around her ears: "If you don't go to class, what are you doing here? Looking for your brother?"

Xiao Ming jumped to the side, walked directly downstairs, said with a smile, "I just passed by and wanted to say hello, I'm going right now."

Xu Mei watched her son go away, then she refocused her eyes on the half-hidden door in front of her, stretched out her hand and pushed it in, making the gap of the door wider.

Xiao Li's room is nothing special, the bed is a messy bed, and there is a mobile phone on the bedside table. It looks like an ordinary room, even plain.

Mr. Ye has been out of contact since yesterday, Xu Mei can't contact him no matter what, she can't help but feel uneasy.

She was hesitating towards Xiao Li's room door, when suddenly a voice sounded behind her: "Let me go."

Xu Mei turned her head, and Xiao Li was holding a plate of exquisite pastries in his hand, passing her sideways indifferently, without waiting for her answer, he went straight into the room and closed the door.

She didn't have time to speak, only to see that the door almost hit the bridge of her nose.

Xu Mei doesn't think Mr. Ye's disappearance has anything to do with Xiao Li, it's just...

She thought about the picture in the room, and always felt a little weird——

Xu Mei took a few steps back and leaned on the railing, absently looking at the vase on the railing on the second floor, while recalling the scene just now.

Is it... a mobile phone?

At first, the mobile phone was at the head of the bed, but after Xiao Li appeared, the mobile phone moved to the middle of the bed like a puppy welcoming its owner!

The lady's eyes wandered unfocusedly at the vase in front of her. Beside the colorful flowers, a strand of black hair suddenly leaked out. It belonged to a small doll.

The author has something to say: Xiao Family: I may become a ghost house.