Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu couldn't pretend anymore, moved her eyelashes, woke up slowly, and yawned decently.

Ye asked, "Are you awake?"

Feng Yu: "..." I clearly know that I am pretending to sleep, where is the bad taste?

Feng Yu replied without blushing, "Yes."

Ye bowed down.

Feng Yu subconsciously hid back.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Ke lowered his eyes, and read out the small words on the side of the storybook, "Beautiful and powerful——"

Feng Yu smiled as if he had stolen candy, and pointed to the big characters on the top: "Praise me, look, the word Phoenix is ​​written on the top block."

Ye Que: "..." How much does this person like to listen to good things?

Feng Yu said seriously: "I think it's very objective."

Ye Que: "It's very objective."

Feng Yu was happy, jumped off the couch, stood in front of him, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking for me?"

Ye Que: "I—"

"Huh?" There were bright little stars in Feng Yu's eyes.

Ye suppressed his expression.

His appearance was too serious, Feng Yu also got up with the seriousness, standing up unconsciously, with his back straight.

But Ye said, "I want to ask you out for a walk."

"Oh," Feng Yu coughed lightly with a itchy throat, "It's up to you."

But Ye planned a romantic date and told him that the cemetery has a long history and profound cultural heritage, and there are many beautiful stories of tragic deaths.

Feng Yu: "..." I can let you die gracefully and tragically right now.

But Ye looked at him: "Why are you standing like this?"

So correct, people can't help but want to rub it.

Feng Chi relaxed and said: "Nothing." After a while, he thought of a question, and said, "I'll ask you."

But Ye responded, seeing the crumpled blanket from the corner of the eye, and gently pulled it over.The slender fingers were placed on the blanket, which was very pleasing to the eye, and Feng Yu couldn't help saying: "It's really virtuous."

want to marry.

Ye asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Only now did Feng Yu think of it, and coughed lightly: "How did you know I was pretending to be asleep just now?"

But Ye said, "Because I was lying too straight."

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye put the blanket away and glanced at him: "It's too neat, not like you."

Feng Yu: "..." How bad is my sleeping appearance on weekdays?

Feng Fu looked at the neatly arranged blankets, and exaggeratedly said: "I can't bear to cover the ones you folded for me, and I can't wait to see them on the bed."

Ye didn't respond on his face, but his heart was moved, and he liked Feng Yu's sweet words very much.

Feng Yu joked: "Why don't you make the quilt for me later?"

But Ye said, "Okay."

Feng Yu didn't expect him to agree, and was amused: "What's the matter, I'm joking."

Ye was not happy, it seemed that he really wanted to fold the quilt for him, and said: "From now on, we can make jokes like this often."

Feng Yu: "...Did I miss a word of no?"

"No," Ye repeated clearly, "you can make jokes like this in the future."

...Feng Yu never thought that someone could make such a selfless request.

But Ye said lightly: "It sounds very lovable, and you are also a lot cuter."

... What does it mean to be a lot cuter? ? ?Feng's face turned black, and she wanted to roll up her sleeves and fight him.

But Ye glanced at his fingers, and wanted to pull his hand again.

Feng Yu couldn't bear his innocent look, pointed to the side, and said: "Look at that place."

Ye looked over.

Feng Yu immediately moved closer, wanting to sneak a kiss on his face.

"What?" Ye Que turned his head again, Feng Yu didn't stop in time, and bumped into Ye Que's mouth unexpectedly.

Her lips hit her teeth, her nose also hit her, and it hurt so badly, Feng Yu had tears in her eyes, and she was covering her nose in embarrassment.

It's okay to steal a kiss to such an extent, it's fine if you don't, and you have to pay such a painful price.Feng Yu closed her eyes, and squatted on the ground to relax.

Ye gently pinched the back of his head: "Let me see."

Feng Yu shook her head, and after a while, she raised her face, revealing her red nose.

Ye Que's mouth moved slightly.

Feng Yu: "You laugh at me!"

"No," Ye squatted down, "Does it hurt?"

Phoenix shook his head.

Ye Que's fingers lightly touched the tip of his nose, and her eyes lowered to rest on his lips.

The lips are very red, as if bleeding. If you look carefully, there is no wound, and it is a particularly rosy color.

He was fascinated by it, and Feng Yu's voice sounded: "Your nose hit me."

Ye apologized to him kindly.

Feng Yu: "That's it?"

Ye turned his face to the side and looked away.

Feng Yu's heart moved, and he thought, the opportunity came to his door, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

Finally got his wish this time, Feng Yu gave him a firm kiss on the face, rolled his eyes, satisfied.The little episode just now was forgotten, and I completely forgot to go.

But Ye was not very surprised, and got up calmly.

Feng Yu also stood up, bouncing around.

Ye didn't mention what happened just now, but asked, "Does it still hurt?"

If it hurts, let me kiss you again.

Feng Yu shook his head, smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Ye Que: "Yes."

……

Ye took him for a walk, which was called admiring the scenery, but it was actually a night tour of the cemetery.

How can anyone take people here for a walk?Not particularly romantic.If other people encounter this kind of thing, they can break up with you several times.

Feng Yu felt that she was extremely kind and generous.

"Bare, what's there to see?" Feng Yu tugged at him, and said, "Let's go back quickly, don't disturb others to rest."

But Ye said, "They don't rest at night."

Feng Yu had no choice but to walk with him again.

But Ye has been thinking about relationship issues, tearing petals in his heart: He likes me, he doesn't like me, he should like me, so he doesn't like me.

There was a tree branch hanging down in front of him, Feng Yu raised his hand to subconsciously protect Ye Que's head.

He was stupid to begin with, but he might become even more stupid if he bumped into him again.Feng Yu heaved a sigh of relief, raised her head, and met Shang Ye's naked eyes.

Feng Yu: "?"

He really does care about me.But Ye's heart moved, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Feng Yu had goose bumps all over his body.

It was very dark, but the cemetery was very lively. From time to time, a few fierce ghosts with teeth and claws rushed out of the soil, and when they poked their heads out, they were frightened back by the phoenix.

Feng Yu glanced at Ye Que, who was keeping a distance from her, and couldn't help but want to tease him, saying, "I'm a little scared."

Ye really got closer to him.

Feng Yu said: "I'm still afraid."

But Ye moved her hand, her fingertips touched the back of his hand, and finally caught his hand and wrapped it in her palm.

"It's all right now," Feng Yu raised the hands they had drawn together, shook them, and said with satisfaction, "Thank you, I'm really timid."

But Ye heard the words and pulled him into his arms directly.

Feng Yu: "...Of course I'm not timid now."

Ye didn't listen, and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly.

Feng Yu was restrained, and she was still in the mood to make a joke, teasing: "Do you think we look like two big white geese tied together?"

He said we are like mandarin ducks tied together.Ye rounded it up in his heart.

Feng Yu finally realized that he was struggling so much, and touched him with his elbow: "How can I walk like this? It's too close."

Night was unmoved.

Feng Yu moved: "Don't pretend you didn't hear it."

He kept arguing, but Ye Que bent his fingers and scratched casually around his waist.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu reacted greatly, trembling slightly, almost jumped up.

Ye seemed to have discovered some novel switch, looked down at his waist, and scratched it mischievously.

"Hey!" Feng Yu was very ticklish, she dodged and hid, and while struggling, she was facing him, with the tips of her noses almost touching.

But Ye's eyes were calm, the strength between his hands was a little stronger, his waist no longer itched, and he began to feel a numb feeling.

"Okay, okay." Feng Yu felt that it was too embarrassing, and itching meat was really disappointing, which greatly affected his aura.

Ye didn't scratch him any more, and put her fingers lightly on his waist.

Feng Yu froze, and said sternly: "This is not acceptable."

Because I can clearly feel the existence of my fingers, it is very awkward.

Ye didn't say a word and let go of her hand.

Feng Yu quickly distanced himself from him, was quiet for a while, and then began to find something to say: "Look at that will-o'-the-wisp floating around, it's so pretty."

Ye raised his hand and moved his fingertips, ready to make a more beautiful and grand fireworks for this little phoenix who had never seen the world before.

As a result, only small crackling sparks appeared on the fingertips.

It flickered, then went out again.

Ye Que: "..." Everyone in the world is jealous of my talent.

Feng Chu laughed softly, crossed his arms and glanced at him: "It's pretty pretty, let me take another look."

Ye was not happy, feeling ridiculed.

"Really," Feng Yu touched him with his elbow, and whispered, "I still want to watch it."

But night is not allowed to see.

Feng Yu tugged at his sleeve, softly saying, "Hurry up, I want to see."

Ye raised his finger, and small sparks shone from his fingertips.

Feng Yu bent her eyes: "It's so cute."

Ye Ke's fingers gently approached his fingers.

Feng Yu hurriedly withdrew her hands: "Hot hot hot—"

The little spark jumped steadily to the fingertips.The imaginary burning sensation did not come, Feng Yu was stunned for a moment: "It's not hot?"

As he spoke, he tried to bend his fingers, and the little spark jumped along with him.

Feng Yu thought it was fun, stretched out another finger, and said, "I want this finger too."

Ye touched his fingertips.

After a while, Feng Yu childishly scratched the air twice, enjoying himself: "Does it look like your fingers are on fire?"

Ye stared at his cheek in the faint firelight.

"How could you play such a childish little trick," Feng Yu said, remembering that day when Xiao Ye also flicked a small spark on him, "No, I mean it's really cute."

But Ye said, "There will be others."

"It's all right," Feng Yu was having fun, and didn't even realize what he said, "As long as it's related to you, everything looks good."

After a while, he raised his head and found Ye was looking at him for a long time.

Feng Yu: "Huh?"

His words just now were sincere and sensational, but Ye's whole heart was pulled, and he became hot uncontrollably, and said, "It's nothing."

But Ye felt that he couldn't stay with him any longer. He felt his abnormal possessiveness, and wanted to take the person in front of him as his own, and hide it in a place only for him, so that no one else could see it.

The night was full of dew, but the night sent him back, and Feng Yu was happily playing with little sparks along the way.

Finally wandered to the grove outside Chengxuan, where it was unbelievably quiet, and the will-o'-the-wisps that usually floated around were also extinguished.Feng Yu wondered: "What's the matter?"

got no response.

Feng Yu asked again: "Is Hei Xiaozhuang there?"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and burly black figure jumped out of the coffin. It was dressed in black and looked very cool, and it was very scary just standing there.

He doesn't like to talk, and he has great prestige among ghosts, and everyone is afraid of him.

Hei Xiaozhuang stared at the sparks on Feng Yu's fingertips.

Feng Yu bent her fingers triumphantly, and said, "It looks good."

Hei Xiaozhuang nodded.

Feng Yu asked: "Why is it so quiet, what are you playing?"

Hei Xiaozhuang shook his head and silently led the way for the two of them.

Feng Yu asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Hei Xiaozhuang pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak.

Feng Yu said seriously: "Don't be restrained in front of me, when have I ever laughed at you?"

The strong ghost in black opened his mouth.

Here's the thing.An hour ago, an old ghost said: "I will tell you a ghost story."

All the ghosts cursed: "Get out, what ghost stories are you telling at night? You're scared to death!"

The old ghost was very stubborn, and the old voice sounded: "Once upon a time, there was a ghost forest—"

Everyone hugged each other tremblingly.

"There are a lot of lonely ghosts in it-"

Everyone said "ah", screaming in fright.

"The atmosphere became more and more terrifying. At this moment, he turned his head and saw a female ghost in red covered in blood—"

Everyone huddled together to keep each other warm.The female ghost in red cursed in fright: "Fuck you, you scared me."

All the screams were mixed with a very whiny sound. All the ghosts were stunned, and asked each other with their eyes: Who made that special whining sound just now?

They looked at each other, but no one answered.

The atmosphere became even more terrifying for a while.Everyone hid in the coffin, not daring to come out.

Hei Xiaozhuang concluded in a sharp and thin voice: "The thing is Jiangzi."

Feng Yu coughed lightly and said, "Well, it's been hard work."

"You're welcome." Hei Xiaozhuang shook his head and turned back.

There is a hazy light ahead, approaching the gate of Chengxu Illusion Realm.

A flamboyant little moth landed on Yeque's shoulder, and Feng Yu raised his hand, whistling in the air twice to scare it.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally grabbed Ye Que's clothes, with a little force, the front of the clothes was ripped open.

Ye was stunned for a moment.

Feng Yu was also taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly helped him tidy up his clothes, and then her hand was pressed, tightly pressed against his chest.

...Feng Yu could guess what Ye Ke would think.

If there is no misunderstanding, he would be sorry for his grotesque brain circuits and abundant brain cells.

Sure enough, Ye Que's voice sounded: "You can't wait to undress me?"

Feng Yu has an indifferent face.

"It's not good here," Ye looked around and said calmly, "Could it be that you like the wild?"

Feng Yu: "???"

Feng Yu: "Get lost."

But Ye said, "We'd better go to your room."

"..." Feng Yu tidied up his clothes ferociously, and pointed behind him, "Did you see that direction? Go straight, turn around wherever you want, and go back to your magic palace."

Ye paused for a moment: "Then will we still play together tomorrow?"

Feng Yu folded her arms and said indifferently, "No."

Ye Que: "If you can't sleep—"

"I can fall asleep," Feng Yu said fiercely, "If you dare to call me out to visit the cemetery in the middle of the night, I will kill you."

Ye Que: "Oh."

Feng Yu looked at him and opened his hands: "Come, give me a polite hug."

Night was unmoved.

Feng Yu hugged him self-consciously, it was so comfortable that she couldn't control it, she couldn't help wrapping her arms around his waist, and hugged him for a while.

Talk about polite, not polite at all.

The moonlit night was quiet, Feng Yu was satisfied, and hugged him even tighter. Feeling that Ye was stiff and wanted to push him away, he patted him lazily and said, "Don't move, I'm doing business."

Ye asked, "What's the business?"

Feng Yu lightly touched his head, and said, "I'm listening to something."

After a long time, Feng Yu hugged him enough and let him go.

Ye's face was calm, and his eyes were also very calm.

Feng Yu thought to himself, the calmer his eyes were, the more dissolute his heart became.

After a while, Ye finally spoke: "What did you hear?"

Feng Yu looked into his eyes, casually grabbed his sleeve and shook it lightly, said calmly: "The sound of waves."

Ye Que: "..."