hey stay away from me

An Ruan is timid, but he prefers to watch ghost movies and listen to ghost stories.

Relying on Qing Zhi living with him, not by himself, watching ghost movies and listening to ghost stories is a chance that he will never miss.

The evening self-study teacher didn't come, and a few people huddled together, and the boy sitting in the middle was telling ghost stories with a gloomy face.

He is very good at exaggerating the atmosphere. The people around him listened attentively, their eyes were fixed on him, and their hands subconsciously held the corners of their clothes.His voice will also be quick or slow, low or high-pitched according to the plot, and timid people can't help screaming when they are startled.

An Wang pulled Song Qing to listen with him, he held Song Qing's hand, because he was too focused and directly ignored Yi Le, who he didn't dare to offend on weekdays, and held his lover's little hand tightly.

Yi Le, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't have the urge to hit him this time, he just found it funny.Song Qing was afraid of watching ghost movies and listening to ghost stories, but he wanted to save face and refused to admit it.

Accompanied by An Wang, his heart was hanging, his breathing was low and slow, his chest hurt from holding back, his body was as stiff as it could be.

After school, Song Qing pulled Yi Le and clung to him tightly. On the dark road, the figures drawn by the dim street lights were inseparable.

An Wang at the school gate was shivering, cold on the one hand and afraid on the other.He always felt that there was something peeping at him all around, he stood in the brightest place under the street lamp, folded his arms, staring at the crowd for fear of missing Qing Zhi.

However, the rush hour after school passed, and the crowd became sparse, then one or two, and finally one in half a day.

In the empty and spacious campus, time and space seemed to have stopped, An Wang struggled and struggled to suffocate himself for a long time, before he bravely rushed in.

He never took the initiative to find Qing Zhi, and he didn't know what class he was in.You can only rush to the high school, and look for each class in the second year of high school.

The more I searched, the more flustered I became. The more I searched, the more frightened I became. The ghost story my classmates told at night was that a person met something unclean at school, and then a series of horrible incidents happened.

My heart was trembling, my breathing became more and more shallow, I was afraid that I would make a big noise, and I felt that the air pressure around me was not right, as if someone was following me behind.

I wanted to turn around but didn't dare, and in the end I was too scared to look for someone, and my fear was completely wiped out.He frantically ran towards the school gate, the trees on both sides rattled.

The wind blew the branches swaying wildly, and as soon as the street lamps illuminated them, there were swarms of demons dancing wildly, An Wang was so frightened that tears came down.

There are no cars on the road, and there are very few people. Occasionally, someone who pops up can make him jump.Head down the rampage and go back to the family

The house was dark, with no parents, and no youth.

A heart beat faster and faster, thumping like a drum, becoming more dense and deafening.

Qing Zhi received a call from An's mother soon before school, saying that they suddenly had something to go on a business trip for a few days.I have cooked meals for them for several days in the refrigerator at home, remember to eat them hot.Said that the cake that An Wang asked her to buy didn't have time to buy it, and if she had time, she would buy it for him.Also let them take care of themselves and so on.

Therefore, Qing Zhi left before school was over.Because I thought it was better to eat fresh, I asked the store to make it now. Anyway, it’s okay for him to be late.

When Qing Zhi came back with the cake, all the lights in the house were on, and the TV was very loud. Looking at the time, it must have been turned on not long ago, otherwise the neighbors would have to complain.

Turned off the TV and went to look for An Wang in the room, and found that he was shivering under the blanket, wrapping himself tightly.

An was delusional about dying, why did the TV suddenly stop playing?not...

Breathing smoothly, in the cold air, An Wang, who had been thrown off the quilt, suddenly raised his head in horror, seeing that it was Qing Zhi, he finally put his heart back into his chest.

He cried and threw himself into Qing Zhi's arms, shouting, "Why did you come back? Where did you go? Why did you come back..."