Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Yu Xiaoyu naturally noticed the interaction between the two, and secretly paid attention to it.

She pretended to take the tableware, took the opportunity to touch Ding Mu's arm with her wrist, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you also Mr. Guan's client?"

"No, I belong to him..." Ding Mu thought for a while, but he didn't know how to explain it, because he didn't know the depth of this girl, so he couldn't open his mouth. It would be bad if some news leaked out, but he He also didn't want to put himself in the position of a client. This sense of distance made him very uncomfortable, so he replied by way: "I am his younger brother."

No wonder, Yu Xiaoyu nodded, expressing understanding.

She remembered her weird dream, and couldn't help but clutch the chopsticks in her hand.

Yu Xiaoyu has discovered that she has a strange ability since she was very young - she can dream about [-]% of the things that are about to happen, or in other words, a small part of her dreams have the ability to predict the future.

This ability helped her achieve many goals, from finding a ruler to passing the college entrance examination.This ability can be called perfect, although not all dreams will come true, but it has benefited her a lot.

She was originally going home by car, but somehow she fell asleep in the car and had a weird dream. She dreamed of an environment exactly like this Sunflower Orphanage, saw the scene of death, and heard someone's name .

The most frightening thing was that she saw her own dead body!

The pale face, blood-stained clothes, mutilated body, and all kinds of weird appearances made her pray that it was fake, but as soon as she got out of the car, she saw the orphanage that was exactly the same as in her dream, and witnessed the mist eating people. on site.

The only difference is that she didn't choose to distance herself from Guan Yi, who looked fierce, as she did in her dream, but tentatively approached him.

It's okay to be close to his brother, even if the price is ridiculously high, she doesn't care.

Life is gone, and it is useless to ask for other things.

Seeing the atmosphere between the two who could hardly tolerate the intervention of a third person, she began to think silently in her heart.

"Take a look at that woman behind you, what's her name is Yu, take a look at her eyes." Guan Yi said to Ding Mu in a low voice, with a bit of displeasure in his tone.

"What's the matter?" Ding Mu looked there calmly, not feeling any strangeness, and asked, "Is there something wrong with her?"

"Tsk," Guan Yi suddenly laughed, smacked his lips, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "You are very vigilant, keep it up."

Ding Mu was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask. He subconsciously believed that Guan Yi would not harm him.

This kind of trust seems abrupt and inexplicable no matter where it is placed. Two people who have known each other for less than a month have no emotional foundation. , This inexplicable sense of trust sometimes makes Ding Mu feel that he is affected, and he does not reject this influence.

Ding Mu secretly watched Yu Xiaoyu's every move, never letting go of a doubtful point, but because of the psychological hint, no matter how you looked at it, it was suspicious.

Guan Yi looked at Ding Mu, his mind was in a mess, he had everything, and the chopsticks even poked into Cheng Suxiang's bowl a few times.

Cheng Suxiang opened his mouth, trying to remind him that he didn't find a suitable opportunity, and when he found an opportunity, he didn't dare to open his mouth and kept going back and forth, he just felt that it was too difficult for him.

He must have been a math problem in his previous life.

It's so hard, it's so hard.

Everyone had their own thoughts on the meal, and on the surface it was enjoyable, as if no one lost their life in the afternoon, and no one saw the muddy corpse.

Ding Mu and Guan Yi had just closed the bedroom door, and before they could say a word, they heard a soft voice outside the door: "Brother Ding, can you open the door."

The two people in the room looked at each other, but neither stepped forward.

This voice is Yu Xiaoyu's voice.

But they couldn't judge whether this person was a human or a ghost.

Ding Mu even recalled the pheasant at the Wanjiadenghuo Hotel who had crazily barked at the door.

"Can it be turned on?" Ding Mu lowered his voice, and subconsciously reached out and pulled Guan Yi's clothes.

"..." Guan Yi looked down at the hand that was resting on the corner of his clothes, and almost put his own hand on it.

"Brother?" Ding Mu was a little stunned. He didn't know what was going on with Guan Yi, so he looked down and saw that his hand was still on Guan Yi's clothes. He was a little embarrassed and let go.

"Ah," Guan Yi withdrew his hand violently, "I just remembered a question."

Damn, what was he thinking just now? !

Guan Yi is a little flustered now, he just looked at that white and slender hand, without any hesitation, he thought of something that he had never thought of in the 30 years before his life.

***and**.

"Brother Ding, are you there?" The voice outside the door sounded again.

Seeing that Guan Yi was silent again, Ding Mu simply opened his eyes and glanced outside the door hastily. After confirming that there was no problem, he closed his eyes again and reported to Guan Yi: "No problem, do you want to open the door?"

Guan Yi suddenly raised his hand and punched himself, the strength was not too small, at least after that punch, his jaw was bruised.

At first glance, it looks like that.