fear game

As a result, the "romantic" Valentine's Day date in Chandler's obsession was easily burst by Lance's pink bubble.Seeing Chandler driving back in disgrace, Lance also entered the house.

"Xiaobai~ come here, I bought you cat food. Try it, it's the flavor of dried Chinese fish, it's different from what you usually eat."

Xiao Bai happily took the dried fish, wrapped his tail around Lance's slender calf, and rubbed his face against Lance's trouser leg.

Lance put all the ingredients that he planned to give Qi Mo tomorrow into the refrigerator, closed the refrigerator door, and thoughtfully entered the bathroom to shower.Until everything was washed and he sat on the head of the bed to go to sleep, Lance kept thinking about those eyes.

Lance considers himself a person with a keen intuition, and he felt that someone was following him, which should not be his own illusion.But the other party's tracking skills are too superb, even Lance, who is good at observing words and expressions and paying attention to subtleties, has not discovered who the person who is following him is.

Maybe I was thinking too much. Ever since I found the hidden compartment under the bed and lost the book and glasses, Lance couldn't help but think too much. It's normal to think too much.

At this moment, Lance remembered that he was going to buy a new pair of glasses tonight, but because Qi Mo told him impromptuly this morning that he wanted to buy a rolling pin, he was only thinking about buying things for Qi Mo, instead of his own business. Forget it.Thinking about it at this time, I felt that the contact lenses that I wore for a day were a bit dry.I must go to Amazon to buy a pair tomorrow, Lance thought so, took off the invisibility, and prepared to sleep.

Before turning off the light, he took out the pure black sweater that he planned to give to Qi Mo again, spread it out properly, put it on his quilt, and touched it slowly with his fingertips before turning off the light and lying down go down.

It was dark in the room.

After sleeping until midnight, Lance was awakened by a slight noise.The rustling sound was very light, like a mouse crawling under the bed, it should not have awakened the sleeping Lance.But tonight was different. Lance was a little palpitated by the eyes following him, and couldn't sleep well.

He slowly opened his eyes to make sure that he was not dreaming, that voice——was coming from under his bed...

Imagine that in the middle of the night, the house is dark and you fall asleep alone.At this time, you suddenly heard movement under the bed. At first, you suspected that your cat had gone to play under the bed again, but when you opened your eyes, the cat was staying in its hammock, with its eyes wide open. Reflective eyes see you in the dark!It's not a cat, but that voice definitely doesn't sound like a mouse—nonsense, it's still so cold, where are the mice coming from!Well, if it wasn't a cat, and it wasn't a mouse - who would it be!

Lance jumped off the bed in a hurry, and quickly turned on the bedside lamp. In desperation, he had to pick up a large medical dictionary with a hard shell and thick cover on the bedside table as a self-defense weapon, and faced the bed covered by the sheet. Shouted: "Who!"

After a pause, a familiar voice came from under the bed: "Master, don't be afraid, it's me." ——It was Qi Mo.

A series of questions popped up in Lance's mind: why is he here?What is he doing here?In the middle of the night, why didn't he stay in the ward, but ran to his own home?Although the nursing home is no better than a prison, some people will take care of the patients like prisoners, but even at night there are nurses on duty in the corridor, and there are security guards guarding the exit of the ward building. How did he get out?Also, how did he get into his house?Also, did this person sneak in and take away the books and glasses that were lost two days ago?

Thinking of Qi Mo once standing in this dark room when he fell asleep, looking at him face to face, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, then, holding his breath, he slowly stretched towards Lance Shot... Finally, he grabbed the objects on Lance's bedside table, and went out the door without anyone noticing.Unexpectedly, during the whole process, Xiaobai didn't call out.

In fact, Lance didn't hate Qi Mo at all. On the contrary, he thought that although Qi Mo was crazy, he was sometimes very manly, and he was good-looking and had a good figure. When they met, Lance might really want to be a lover with someone like Qi Mo.Therefore, even when he knew that Qi Mo was using his hair to seduce him, he didn't feel the slightest rejection.But this time is different, he gave Qi Mo the hair on his own initiative, and Qi Mo sneaked into his room to get the books and glasses, and in such a creepy and scary way.

He also told Lance not to be afraid, how could Lance not be afraid?

"Come out!" Lance yelled. "What are you doing sneaking under my bed!"

With his head down, Qi Mo slowly crawled out from under the bed, his hair was stained with a little dust from under the bed, and he looked a bit embarrassed.He seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and he stood silently by the side without saying a word, not daring to look Lance in the eyes.

"How many things are you hiding from me? Huh? Say, did you take my books and glasses? Tell me!" No matter how patient Lance was, he couldn't stand being frightened like this in the middle of the night.

"Sorry, master, I will return the book and glasses to you tomorrow." This is the default.

Lance was really angry.

"The last time Dr. Chandler said you were a pervert, I still didn't believe it. I think that although you are crazy sometimes, you have always respected me. I didn't expect you to sneak into my house while I was sleeping. I don't know what to do." What's the matter! Are you crazy?"

Lance lowered his head and lifted the sheet to take a look, and sure enough, the hidden cell showed signs of being passive.

"You hollowed out this too, didn't you? What on earth do you want to do!"

Qi Mo opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but didn't say anything.This is tantamount to acquiescing that he dug it.

"How did you get in?" At this moment, Lance remembered the spare key he had left in the flower garden at the door, which he specially prepared for fear that he would forget to bring the key and lock himself out when he went out.

He immediately went downstairs to the place where he hid the spare key outside the door, but the pile of soil was intact, as if it had been touched by someone.He didn't believe it, so he pulled the mop away again-the key was still lying inside.

Could it be that Qi Mo was really so careful that he first dug up the soil and took out the key to open the door. Before entering the door, he buried the key back and covered it with soil?Do exactly the same as before?It's not impossible, but if that's the case, with such meticulous observation, memory, action, and meticulousness, Lance really can't believe that he is completely crazy.

Qi Mo had already followed him silently, walked out of the door, and stood by the flowerbed waiting to be punished.Judging by his attitude, Lance knew that he didn't need to ask, and he didn't intend to say anything.They cannot be tortured.Now it seems that the only way to tell people to pay more attention to his whereabouts in the future is to keep the distance that doctors and patients should have.

"You go." Lance didn't want to say anything more, he didn't intend to let anyone else know what happened tonight, otherwise Qi Mo would be regarded as a dangerous person and be specially "imprisoned" with his hands and feet tied up bed.Although Lance was scared, he didn't want to see Qi Mo being treated like this.Besides, since he had come in more than once and saw Lance lying on the bed sleeping and defenseless, but he hadn't actually done anything to hurt himself, it could be seen that he was not some vicious, violent lunatic.

Qi Mo didn't say anything, turned around silently, and left under the faint moonlight.

Lance went back to the bedroom. He hadn't had a peaceful life all night.It's not like Valentine's Day, it's like a frightened Halloween.

First of all, those eyes - of course he didn't think that the person who followed him to the city would be Qi Mo.Qi Mo doesn't have a car, and walking out of the hospital is no joke, it's impossible not to disturb anyone; then Qi Mo who got under his bed in the middle of the night and played with the hidden compartment... Wait, the hidden compartment?

Lance immediately climbed under the bed to check the hidden compartment.What did he see?

——It was chocolate, the Scotch liqueur chocolate that he wanted to eat, and it was a gift that Qi Mo personally gave him before 12 o'clock at midnight, before Valentine's Day passed.

On this terrifying Black Valentine's Day night, that piece of sweet chocolate brought a strange warmth to Lance.

The cold corner of his heart, like chocolate, gradually melted.