As a ghost, I want to chase the Onmyoji

Under a blue sky, green grass, surrounded by lavender flowers.A slender boy was lying on the grass, his whole body posed in a big character.

The wind does not rest and I feel that I am in a wonderful world, with the breeze blowing, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the company of beauties.

Um?beauty?

A kiss with a faint fragrance landed on the young man's lips, and the hot air he exhaled hit the young man's face, making him feel hot all over.

I thought this was over, the person on the body paused for a while and started to get up again, licking his lips lightly.Feng Weixi felt that he could not take it anymore.Being rubbed back and forth is also very itchy! !

She tried hard to open her eyes to see who was on her body, but it was as if someone had covered her eyes with a cloth and couldn't see anything.Feng Weixi always felt that this person was very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

The faint grass fragrance is very pleasant, making people want to take a bite.

I thought this dream would last forever, but when the scene changed, he was in a small forest.

A icy-faced little boy practiced in the woods, creating an explosion every now and then.A practice is a whole day, with a two-hour rest in between.

Feng Weixi was trapped in the tree, worrying every day whether the little boy would blow himself up with a spell, but fortunately, in the following days, the little boy became more and more proficient in magic techniques, and there was no explosion for a long time.

When he started to practice the flying talisman, he started to fly wildly again. Every time Feng Weixi saw the little boy with a cold face being bumped up and down by the talisman he made, his eyes were filled with loveless eyes, Just squat in the tree hahahahaha.

This little boy is also the only joy in his boring life.The boy fell from the tree again, and it happened to be in the tree where he was hiding. Feng Weixi looked at the boy who fell from before him, and with a thought, he was able to use the branches to help the little boy up.

The little boy looked at the big tree in amazement, trying to keep his face expressionless, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Are you a tree god?"

……

I didn't expect that the children nowadays still believed in this. Although he didn't understand what was going on with him, he looked into the boy's bright eyes and waved the branch lazily.

The little boy raised his hand at a loss, and put it down again. After a while, he raised his hand again and made a gesture of greeting to the big tree.

Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, the whole big tree trembled due to the violent laughter of the wind, and the branches swaying up and down looked like a madman dancing wildly.

This scene, which seemed a little frightening to outsiders, did not scare the little boy away, but made him marvel at the wonder of the Creator even more.Everything in the world is different.In this square inch, various kinds of lives are accommodated.

Feng Weixi didn't have so many emotions, he just thought the little boy in front of him was very funny, he looked like a little adult, but he was just a naive child.

In the next few days, Feng Weixi and the little boy became friends, Feng Weixi couldn't talk, in the eyes of the little boy, at most it was a tree that became a spirit, and the little boy always talked, Feng Weixi occasionally shook the branches, giving reaction.Just these reactions already made the little boy very happy.

One night, the scene changed again, and the wind left the forest and arrived at a new forest.

Originally, Feng Weixi didn't notice it at first, but he didn't realize something was wrong until he didn't see the little boy's figure after three poles in the sun.Taking a closer look, the surroundings have changed, and there is no familiar look, not even the pit where the little boy practiced spells.

He was trapped in another forest, but he found that although he couldn't leave, he could use the branches to extend and explore the surrounding events.He slowly found out that the place where he was was a school grove.

In a vague way, a girl came here and became his friend, and the following story is very vague.Like unclean water being washed, the truth is hidden under a dirty surface.

Feng Weixi only felt that there were many people coming and going, in a hurry, and couldn't remember the story between him and them.In the end, he entered a dream with a man whose name he didn't know, and fell into darkness with a headache.

When he woke up, it was already bright, and Feng Weixi was still recalling his dream mirror.Everything in the dream is so familiar, real and vague.But he has his own memories from childhood to adulthood, and there is no broken belt, and these are unlikely to be true.

I was about to get up but felt that I couldn't move my body. I looked down and saw that my body was surrounded by an arm. When I raised my head, I saw an overly beautiful face. The sleeping appearance was quiet and cold. If I hadn't seen him who is usually gentle and innocent. He must have thought that she would be a cold beauty.

Feng Weixi locked the fox's body and struggled quietly, but found that he couldn't get up no matter what.He lowered his head helplessly, but his nose touched his chest, his face twitched in pain, and he raised his fleshy paw and rubbed it gently.

But after rubbing for a long time, the paw was replaced by a white and slender hand. The fox has always been a person who forgets his roots in the face of beauty. Looking at the fingers with clear bones in front of him, his black eyes rolled around, and his eyes focused on his nose. Forming a pair of cross-eyed, the hand-controlled Feng Weixi couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it.

"You...don't be like this..." The owner of the hand was obviously taken aback, his body froze, his hand slightly curled up, just holding the little nose of the white fox.Then, as if he suddenly realized what he had done, he withdrew his hand blindly, his voice was trembling, and his cheeks were flushed.

The little white fox instantly forgot about Mengjing, and rushed over to lick it fiercely. Nan Jinlin didn't care about the saliva all over his face. The whole point was that the little fox touched his lips when he rushed over, and stepped on his chest with his paw. .

Feng Weixi felt that his paws seemed to be stepping on something, which was not very comfortable, so he crushed it with his fleshy soles, and there was a magnetic muffled sound, the little white fox was hit by the sound and his whole body went limp, he sat back, and the soles of his feet moved again moved.

Nan Jinlin felt hot from the little white fox's movements.Quickly grabbed the little white fox's neck, and put it down gently in a seemingly rude movement.Only then did Feng Weixi realize what he had done, and came running bouncing around.

The innocent national teacher smiled wryly, the happy and painful national teacher finally planned to punish the little white fox, how to deal with it?How about ignoring him these days?As soon as she had this idea, Nan Jinlin subconsciously ruled it out. Forget it, there will be no sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for the next two weeks.

Nan Jinlin imagined the sad eyes of the little white fox, and smiled dotingly, and then felt that what had finally disappeared began again, and his face became dark for three weeks!necessary!