Super old ghost chasing me madly

Maybe it was because I fought too hard just now, and my small body couldn't bear it, so I fell asleep in the car.

In a daze, I dreamed of that handsome man in white again, but this time he didn't hold my hand, but hugged me directly...

It was a dream of mine. My old man was hugged by this beautiful man in white as if he were a woman, and he was hugged by a princess...

Even in the dream, I could hear his heartbeat clearly, but his heartbeat gave me an inexplicable sense of peace...

"Well, buddy, can you put me down..." I was hugged by him, and the good smell from his body made me blush and my heart beat... More than just my little heart started a restless frenzy Jump, even my little brother wants to stand up and join in the fun!

I hurriedly tried my best to suppress the throbbing in my heart, I was very afraid that if I kept this posture for too long, I would bend in disappointment.

The handsome man in white didn't speak, he still hugged me like this, his face could not be seen clearly.

In fact, my body's reaction told me honestly that it's not bad to just hold him in my arms like this, it feels full of security!Moreover, there is a very familiar feeling...

However, I tried hard to think back, and a certain memory in my brain seemed to be poached by life. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t remember it...

"Xiao Ming! We're here! Don't sleep!" Brother Shao's familiar voice instantly pulled me back from my dream...

"Ah! Ah! Arriving so soon!" I quickly wiped the drool on my chin with my sleeve, stretched myself, and got out of the car with Brother Shao.

Ever since I met Brother Shao, I found that the funeral shop he opened seemed to be my own home. I naturally leaned on the chair, crossed my legs, and assumed the most comfortable posture. He let out a big yawn.

I was woken up halfway through the dream, and I am still a little bit sleepy, with half-closed eyes, as if I could fall asleep at any time.

Brother Shao also sat down on the chair, his face was still a little pale.He rested for 2 minutes, lit a cigarette, and handed it over, "Do you want one?"

The corner of my mouth twitched, I shook my head, joking, I am a serious college student, the future flower of the motherland, ahem, maybe the flowering period of this flower is a bit long.

However, don’t tell me that Brother Shao’s smoking posture is very handsome. The two fingers of his right hand are holding the cigarette naturally, and his arms are arranged in an attractive arc. smoke!

I half-closed my eyes, and through the smoke, I suddenly felt that he looked like a person, a person who was very important to me...

"Xiao Ming, have you had any strange dreams recently? Like a ghost in white clothes?" Brother Shao naturally flicked the ash into the ashtray, and flicked it with his fingers.

I froze for a moment, and recovered from the loss of consciousness just now.

I have never dreamed of a ghost in white, but a handsome man in white has dreamed of it several times.

But the handsome guy is obviously a god, he will definitely not be the white-clothed ghost that Brother Shao said...

I am very confused, who is it that occupied my body and fought just now?Who is it that locked me up at Liu Jin's house?

However, I don't want to tell Brother Shao about these things, it's not that I don't trust him, but that these feelings are too wonderful!It's so amazing that I don't even know how to say it myself...

"Xiao Ming, what are you thinking about?" Brother Shao stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, seeing that I was still looking thoughtful, he stood up and patted me on the shoulder.

"Ah! No! I didn't think about anything!" When I looked up, I happened to meet Brother Shangshao's concerned eyes, which made me look to the side with a guilty conscience, cleared my throat, and then said, "I didn't dream of any white clothes. Fierce ghost!" In fact, I can feel that these words are very baseless.

Brother Shao just took a deep look at me, didn't say much, instead turned around and returned to the chair, sat down again, and sighed at me.

"Brother Shao, what's wrong with you?" Brother Shao's serious face made me feel panicked.

"Following your white-clothed ghost, the Taoism is really unfathomable. I only fought with him once that day, and I knew that even my master is useless!" Brother Shao bit his lip, and clicked again upset smoked a cigarette.

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