bow down under the skirt of a rival

After confirming that Qiaofang had gone far away, Jin Yang gently rubbed Ling Ji's hair, and said angrily, "Okay!"

"Really?" Ling Ji's buzzing nasal voice came from his chest, making Jin Yang's heart tremble, and the fingers holding the corner of his collar were tangled into a white jade knot.

Even though it was too weird for a fox demon to comfort human beings, Jin Yang still couldn't resist Ling Ji's soft and cute dependence, so she had no choice but to be patient again, and when she spoke, her voice became a little softer, "Really, I'm not lying to you. "

Ling Ji finally looked up.

"Right? There's no ghost." Jin Yang spoke like coaxing a child, "Look, if you don't believe me."

Then he nodded, Ling Ji wiped his tears and sniffed his nose, stepped back a little and sat down, not using Jin Yang as a pillow.She cast her eyes on Jin Yang, bit her lips and asked, "You..."

Ling Ji's hesitant look made Jin Yang's heart tighten.

Could it be that Ling Ji is still afraid of her?

"You won't harm me." I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Ling Ji's words just answered the question in Jin Yang's heart, "If you hadn't come to save me, I might have died..."

Jin Yang's heart warmed, she put her ears and tail in, and patted her chest as if nothing happened, "That's it!"

"You..." Ling Ji seemed to have thought of something, and asked weakly, "Are you friends with that ghost?"

Without answering her specifically, Jin Yang just said, "Yes."

"Oh……"

Ling Ji nodded, and patted the dust off his body. He didn't go to the bottom of the matter as Jin Yang imagined, and he didn't ask unnecessary and annoying words.

While deeply satisfied, Jin Yang was a little puzzled, "You only have one question?"

"No." Ling Ji is also an honest person, obediently answering every question, "But I have a hunch that you don't like me asking more..."

What a smart kid.

Jin Yang nodded appreciatively, and said proactively, "Hey, I know one of your secrets, and you also know one of my secrets, so we're even!"

Hearing this, Ling Ji was taken aback for a moment before nodding his head and answering, "That's right."

I didn't think much about it at first, but when Jin Yang saw Ling Ji standing up calmly, looking around to find the exit, he only trembled when he saw the corpse of the mouse spirit, and looked at Jin Yang as usual, as if he didn't think it was a person. miracle.

Jin Yang couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?" Ling Ji asked after noticing Jin Yang's gaze.

Jin Yang intends to figure it out one by one, first ask, "Can you see ghosts?"

"Hmm..." Ling Ji smiled helplessly, "I've been to the underworld."

In this smile, there is no usual shyness and innocence, there is no wave in the eyes, as quiet as stagnant water, coupled with Ling Ji's young body, it vividly interprets "There is nothing more sad than heart death", and Jin Yang is awakened suddenly, The remaining problems rot in the stomach.

Ling Ji is a person who has memories of his previous life and has experienced life and death.

Such a person is not something Jin Yang can understand.

After all, they had only met each other for a few days, Jin Yang's deepest impression of Ling Ji was just the lingering period in the dormitory that ended abruptly.At other times, Ling Ji always sticks to her side softly and glutinously, coquettishly and angrily with a sweet and melodious voice, rarely revealing fatigue and tiredness, clearly a young girl brimming with youth, Jin Yang preconceived that Ling Ji's mind is the same as his appearance, well-behaved and harmless, without worry.

In fact, Jin Yang was wrong, it is meaningless to speculate whether Ling Ji's idea is reasonable from an incorrect starting point.

What kind of person is Ling Ji...?

Jin Yang couldn't help being puzzled, and for the first time, she took her eyes off Ling Ji's fresh and alluring breasts, trying to find out what Ling Ji was thinking.

"How do you get out?"

A soft voice interrupted Jin Yang's thoughts.

Ling Ji looked around, only to see the gate sealed by the iron fence - the abandoned construction site has sealed the entrances and exits to prevent idlers from entering by mistake and accidents. Ordinary people like Ling Ji don't know how to get in, let alone how to get out.

Stop thinking about it, Jin Yang grabbed Ling Ji's arm, cast a spell and went back to the side of the road outside.

The noise of heavy traffic came rushing towards his face, Ling Ji raised his hand uncomfortably to cover the glaring sun, "This...isn't far from the school."

Jin Yang looked around, only to notice that this place is one mile west of Qifeng Road, which is a street away from the school.

"Then..." Ling Ji straightened his messy hair, "Let's go back."

After all, Ling Ji moved his blood-scrubbed knee, suppressed the cry of pain, and wanted to walk back on his own.

Jin Yang frowned and stared at her strenuous two steps, hesitating whether to help: There were people coming and going on the street, she could only help in a human way, either supporting or carrying, it was troublesome.

Suddenly, they heard a greeting with a slippery tone like an eel: "Hey, why don't you say anything when you leave?"

Jin Yang knew without raising her head that it was Qiaofang who had left and returned, but Ling Ji followed the reputation and saw Qiaofang's swaying long tongue, her face turned pale immediately, she took a deep breath, pursed her lips and suppressed her scream, held her bag and carried it. The bag's hand strained nervously, moving a step in the direction of Jin Yang, but he didn't lose his composure and threw himself into his arms like an ostrich.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid?" Seeing that the two of them didn't react strongly, Qiaofang opened her teeth and waved her claws as if to pounce, her eyeballs popped out and hopped up and down, as if they were about to hit Ling Ji's head in the next moment.

Ling Ji subconsciously took Jin Yang's arm, but still looked straight at Qiao Fang, and said in a mosquito-like low voice, "Hello."

Sumire Yang: "..."

Qiaofang: "..."

Unaware that his actions shocked everyone, Ling Ji turned to look at Jin Yang, and said in a very natural way, "She is your friend, right?"

Jin Yang understood what Ling Ji meant and couldn't believe it: "So you want to have a good relationship with her?"

"En." Ling Ji nodded, with a frightened face, very serious and sincere.

"Hahahahaha, hello," Qiaofang thought it was funny, put away her frightening appearance, and applauded, "If this is not love~"

When being teased before, Jin Yang always scolded Qiao Fang until she got out.This time it was different, Ling Ji leaned obediently by her side, took her hand, and said like a little daughter-in-law, "I want to get along with your friends", with a natural tone, like a dodder climbing a tree , Gentle and quiet, like a bird.

Jin Yang's sense of accomplishment was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but feel the elation spreading in her heart. It was too late to be happy, and she didn't have the mood to scold ghosts.

"So you don't have to be scary." Ling Ji smiled at Qiaofang, the two little dimples were as sweet as honey.

Qiaofang shook her tongue, "Yes, yes, sister-in-law~"

"Don't bark! Who's a couple with her." Jin Yang was refreshed for a moment, but she was still awkward when she heard sister-in-law, and the hurtful words came out of her mouth without thinking.

A trace of sadness flashed across Ling Ji's face, and he forced a smile.

Jin Yang realized that she had said something wrong, and was embarrassed to explain herself, so she glared at Qiaofang, the culprit, who just laughed dryly for a while, not wanting to get involved in the chaos between them, and said "goodbye" to Ling Ji, and the smoke drifted away. gone.

Ghosts are extremely yin existences, with a cool aura, but between Jin Yang and Ling Ji, Qiao Fang is a good medicine to relieve embarrassment.After only the two of them were left, Jin Yang regretted his slip of the tongue in his heart, Ling Ji was secretly sad, the atmosphere immediately froze, only the car horns and rumbling wheels on the side of the road dangled in his ears.

"What you said just now was nonsense." Jin Yang was short-tempered, couldn't stand the suppression, and apologized straight to the point, "I'm sorry."

Ling Ji let out a "hmm", evoked a sweet smile, and said calmly, "Anyway, I was the one who rejected you."

Sumire Yang: "..."

"What you said just now was nonsense." Ling Ji apologized imitatively, his smiling eyes crooked, clearly pretending to be innocent again on purpose, "I'm sorry."

Sumire Yang: "..."

This little white rabbit is black inside, right?

Jin Yang hurriedly walked to the front, turned her back and ignored Ling Ji, but within ten steps, she heard Ling Ji shouting continuously from behind, the soft and sweet voice was like a cat meowing for food.Unbearable to bear such a call, Jin Yang stopped and turned around, and said in a vicious voice, "What are you doing!"

"The group is talking about it." Ling Ji raised the phone in his palm, frowning slightly, "Do you want to change places tomorrow?"

Dazed for a moment, Jin Yang no longer fights with Ling Ji, because...

Tomorrow, there will be another monthly routine lottery change.

Her one-week deskmate career with Ling Ji might be coming to an end.