Nightmare GL

The silent building has not yet woken up, Ding Ting entered the building with snowflakes on her head.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt tired all over, and there was a slight soreness in my neck and back.Ding Ting took off her hat and shook the snow.

You can hear a crisp sound when you turn your neck slightly. The heavy eyelids and the sudden cold wind forced Ding Ting to put the hat back on.

The pain in the cervical spine is especially severe.It feels like someone is riding on your neck.

The girl's sleepy face was printed upside down on the transparent glass frame with famous quotes.The man bleeding profusely held the girl's head obsessively. When they were face to face, his hands liked to cover the girl's eyes the most.

Only a living soul has warmth. The man pulled the corner of his mouth, and his scarlet tongue came out of the hole in his cheek. It licked the girl's face from time to time, as if he was tasting some delicious food.

Mulberry is sitting on pins and needles on the office chair, and clear footsteps can be heard in the corridor.The office is on the third floor, so it doesn't take long to get up.Ding Ting seemed to be walking very slowly, and Sang Suan sat on the seat staring at the computer screen and did not dare to move.

"despair--"

"despair--"

Footsteps from far to near.

When the rusty iron door was pushed open, there was an ear-piercing wail, and Mulberry looked towards the door tremblingly.

Since she had already greeted her downstairs, Ding Ting had no desire to speak anymore.As soon as she put her things away, she turned around and turned on the heating mechanism of the air conditioner.In fact, this kind of weather is not cold enough, Sangshen wanted to stop it, but when she saw the man lying on Ding Ting's body, she couldn't say a word.

Ding Ting turned to look at her after adjusting the temperature with the remote control, "I don't know why, but I feel very cold."

"Sister Sang, you think so too."

She can't bear the electricity bill of turning on the air conditioner alone.

The man above her head tightly wrapped Ding Ting's head, and Sangshen nodded stiffly, "Yes."

Ding Ting rubbed the back of her neck unconsciously, and when she saw Mulberry's reaction, she grinned contentedly.

She just said, how could she be the only one who feels cold?

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This morning was simply too much for Mulberry.

The only thing that can bring me vitality and warmth is the voice of the students.From time to time, the noise of students playing outside the window could be heard, and they rushed to the canteen.The snow outside the window had stopped for a long time, and Mulberry forced herself to focus on the data that needed to be sorted out.

This is the tabular analysis of the students' last monthly exam results in the grade. After noon, she will sort out the data and print the files to the teaching director.

The fingers typing on the keyboard gradually stopped, and Mulberry realized a problem belatedly.

What about your own lunch?

At noon, Ding Ting usually goes to the canteen for lunch with her.It will be much cheaper for teachers to eat lunch at school. Although there are always three dishes and one soup, it can be full after all.Ding Ting got used to it after complaining once or twice.But... Ding Ting always sits with her at lunch, how can she escape at this time?

Sangshen didn't dare to look at Ding Ting, because she was afraid of meeting the male ghost above her head.

She just wants to live an ordinary life like an ordinary person who can't see ghosts.There are many memories of being entangled by ghosts since childhood.Once the ghost discovers that she can see them, the consequences are not as simple as a serious illness.

Ding Ting would occasionally use the change in her hand to go to restaurants outside to satisfy her hunger. At this time, Mulberry would always be left behind and go to the cafeteria alone....

Sangshen took a deep breath, this was the first time she hoped that Ding Ting could leave herself calmly, "Ding Ting?"

The weak female voice woke up the girl from drowsiness, and Ding Ting yawned, "What's wrong? Sister Sang?"

"Are you going out for dinner today?" Mulberry restrained her gaze from looking at unnecessary places.Because of the tension, her voice was still a little weak.

Ding Ting turned her head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.The short hand of the clock was pointing to the number ten, "It's only after ten o'clock." She was surprised.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" She looked at Mulberry suspiciously.

In my impression, Mulberry never asks about her whereabouts.

"I'm just asking." Mulberry pulled out an awkward smile.

"Don't go..." Ding Ting thought carefully about the little pocket money she had left after going out to play yesterday.She probably couldn't afford it.It's better to deduct money from your salary while eating the food in the cafeteria.

The man clinging to Ding Ting's head had blazing eyes, and he was staring at Mulberry.

Mulberry's nerves were tense to the extreme.She found that the more frightened she was, the more she couldn't help looking over there from the corner of her eyes.

The man's face was livid and pale, and his face still maintained the misery of death. Even at a distance, Mulberry felt a little uncontrollable nausea.Ding Ting was still complaining to her, "I'm poor, I'm poor, I don't have money to eat..."

"I'm going to the toilet." Sang Luo said quickly, then got up and left the office as if fleeing.

Seeing Sangshen's reaction like this, Ding Ting frowned depressedly, and she rolled her eyes, "Who is it?"

Didn't even listen to himself.How rude.She kept rubbing her neck constantly.

Did you have a stiff neck yesterday?

.......

in the toilet.

Mulberry washed his face with cold water over and over again, and the cold tap water was undoubtedly the best way to wake himself up.

The cold water drops that were missed slipped down the chin and flowed into the collar.His fingers and face were sore from the cold, but this also proved that everything before was not his illusion.

Mulberry supported the sink, she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

She hates ghosts.I hate being haunted by ghosts even more.The pain of so many years is still vivid, and Mulberry doesn't want to get into any trouble because of it.

At this time, Mulberry didn't know that she had been exposed.Her acting skills were so poor that the male ghost had already seen all of Mulberry's reactions.

Today is just Monday, and there are still four days before she has to spend time with Ding Ting.Sangsui didn't know how Ding Ting attracted ghosts, and she didn't want to know.The less trouble, the better.She doesn't have the compassion to meddle in other people's affairs, and Sangshen just wants to play dumb and fool her.

Mulberry blew a cold wind on the window sill for a while and was about to close the window.Frozen fingers are more likely to ache, too much time rusts in this building.She closed the window with difficulty.

Ding Ting was still lying on the table drowsy, and Mulberry stared at her desk without squinting.To get back to her seat, she had to pass Ding Ting's desk first.

The man's limbs curled up into incredible exaggerated arcs, and transparent saliva continuously overflowed from his mouth and holes. He stared at her every movement, as if waiting for a suitable opportunity to leap over her body.

There is nothing here.

She kept giving psychological hints to herself.

Can't see.

Can't see.

She walked past Ding Ting.Everything was unbelievably peaceful.

Just when Mulberry was about to let out a long breath, the man suddenly jumped in front of her eyes.He was very close to her, his strange pupils looked into Mulberry's eyes, his scarlet tongue licked her cheek more than once, Mulberry didn't blink his eyes through him.

Under the thick down jacket is the skin covered with goose bumps.The heartbeat sounded like a drumstick in his ears, and the back of the seat was completely soaked, and Mulberry took a sip of water calmly.

The water in the cup shook into circles of ripples, and Mulberry swallowed the warm water.Her fingers were still a little stiff from the cold water before, and Mulberry had to hold the water glass to warm her hands.

Her gaze stayed on the computer screen.

In any case, you have to find a way to ask for leave.