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Wen Ling sat down neatly on the sofa, and Ke Yici said, "Let's sit on the carpet, the sofa is too small to stretch out." Wen Ling obediently moved to the carpet and sat down against the sofa. Covering each other's knees with an air conditioner, he got into the quilt and leaned against the sofa with Wen Ling side by side.

Wen Ling felt a little weird, but didn't resist, and Ke Yi offered him a can of iced Coke.Wen Ling didn't want to drink for the time being, so he conveniently put the coke can on the coffee table.

Ke Yici picked up the remote control and found the midnight bell in the video library. He looked at the eerie poster and asked calmly, "Is that all?"

Wen Ling nodded: "Yes."

Ke Yici pressed the play button, and the LCD screen went dark. Ke Yici sat up straight subconsciously, and glanced at Wen Ling beside him, who was still in a lazy and relaxed posture.

As the plot progresses, the protagonist in the film inserts the video tape into the projector, the camera shakes slightly, and the weird atmosphere is heightened to the extreme.Wen Ling was engrossed in watching it, and his teeth made a small "click" sound as they gnawed on the edge of the coke can.The voice touched Ke Yici's slender nerves, he stood up abruptly, rushed into the kitchen, and left a sentence: "I'm going to fry French fries."

Wen Ling blinked, he picked up the remote control to pause the screen, and waited quietly for Ke Yici to come back.

Because of fear, Ke Yici deliberately opened the sliding door of the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and took out a bag of frozen potato chips.He started to heat the oil, the range hood was rumbled, and the potato sticks in the oil pan gradually turned golden and crispy. He glanced at the time and found that 15 minutes had passed since the last plot point. He mustered up the courage to return to the living room with the plate.

Wen Ling was sitting on the carpet playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, he raised his head and waved to Ke Yici. Under Ke Yici's gaze, he pressed the play button, and the terrified characters came from the TV. face.

At this moment, Ke Yici's expression was exactly the same as the expression of the woman on TV who was scared to death by the video tape. After all the calculations, he forgot how caring child Wen Ling was.

He was so thoughtful that he paused the video and waited for him to come back.

Wen Ling took the plate, picked up a French fries dipped in ketchup, and put it in his mouth. He noticed that Ke Yici's hands were shaking slightly, and he looked up. The other party's lips were pale, and his eyes were narrowed, obviously frightened Not light.

Ke Yici's mind echoed the blurry portraits in the video tape. He felt his eyes were covered by warm palms, and the sound of the video stopped abruptly. When the light regained light again, the pictures on the TV had been replaced by Zhao Lirong's sketches.

Wen Ling handed him a piece of french fries, and listened to [Palace Yuye wine, one hundred and eighty cups], bending his eyes.Ke Yici's heart was beating like a drum at this moment. He took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness, reached out and rubbed Wen Ling's head: "Smart ghost." He got up and walked to the TV cabinet, bent over and opened the drawer, He took out a bunch of game cards and spread them out on the carpet, and said, "Let's play games." Never mentioning the embarrassing frightened look just now.

Wen Ling was also very cooperative, and didn't ask Ke Yici's situation. He picked a two-player game and sat on the carpet to operate the handle.The little turtle on the screen moved left and right for a while, jumped and crouched for a while, the white ghost operated by Ke Yici bumped into the turtle, and the two characters stumbled forward.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ke Yici stretched his waist, Wen Ling yawned sleepily, he switched on his phone, and Wen Ruixue sent a message [Brother, are you coming to the store tomorrow? 】

[Wen Ling: Go. 】

[Wen Ruixue: What time is it and I haven't slept yet. What are you playing? 】

[Wen Ling: I was a little sleepy while playing games, so I fell asleep right away. 】

[Wen Ruixue: Go to sleep, good night. 】

Wen Ling put down her phone, put her arm on the carpet and stood up. Ke Yici said, "The water heater is ready, so you wash it first. I put clothes, toothbrushes and towels on the sink. They are all new."

The things were prepared too well, and Wen Ling, who had little life experience, didn't notice the problem at all.He took a hot bath, brushed his teeth and washed his face, dried his hair, put on new pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, only to meet Ke Yici who was standing erect at the door of the bathroom.

"Have you finished washing?" Ke Yici moved his steps unconsciously. He didn't want to admit that the sequelae of ghost movies made him dare not stay alone in the empty living room, but it was also scary to enter the bathroom alone.

Wen Ling pointed inside and said, "I still need to burn it."

"Okay." Just as Ke Yici didn't dare to go in, he asked, "What else do you need?"

Wen Ling shook his head, he pushed open the door of the second bedroom, and waved to Ke Yici: "Good night."

"Night, good night." Ke Yici said.

The door of the second bedroom was slowly closed, leaving Ke Yici alone in the empty room, which was a bit cruel for a timid adult who had just watched the world's number one horror movie.

Wen Ling inside the door didn't know that his good friend outside the door was having a violent psychological struggle. He rolled out the air-conditioning quilt and lay down comfortably, with his head tilted. There was a mobile phone charging cable on the bedside table.

Ke Yici unexpectedly even thought of such details.

Wen Ling charged up her phone, turned off the lights, closed her eyes, and fell into a light sleep.

Ke Yici, who was stuck at the door and almost drowned in his own bloody fantasy, gave up his dignity, knocked on the door and said, "Xiaoyu, are you asleep?"

Wen Ling, who was in a drowsy sleep, responded: "Yeah." He barely opened his eyes, stepped on his slippers to open the door, and asked in a drawn-out voice, "Why——"

"I, just," Ke Yici said hesitantly, "can you watch me brush my teeth?"

"?" Wen Ling didn't understand.

"I'm a little scared." Ke Yici explained, "It's just that movie."

Wen Ling suddenly realized, he walked into the living room and moved a small plastic bench, sat at the door of the bathroom, resting his cheeks on his hands, squinting his eyes, watching his good friend wash up while dozing off.

Ke Yici quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, rinsed briefly, dried his hair with a towel, and glanced at Wen Ling at the door.

"I've done it." Ke Yici said, "Go to sleep."

Wen Ling stood up unsteadily, stood at the door of the master bedroom and watched Ke Yici lie down. He stared at the two-meter-wide bed, turned around and ran into the second bedroom, and lay neatly on Ke Yici while hugging his quilt. around.

He was so sleepy that his mind didn't turn around. Wen Ling's natural softness made him only consider that Ke Yici, who was afraid of ghosts, needed someone to accompany him, but he didn't realize how inappropriate it was to share the same bed.

But he was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, leaving no time for his brain cells to process information.

Ke Yici was shocked by Wen Ling's behavior. He already suffered from insomnia, and now he couldn't sleep even more.Eight hundred thoughts whizzed by, and Ke Yi was lying flat on the bed with his eyes wide open, listening to the ups and downs of breathing beside him, accompanied by the rhythm of his heart, recalling the fragments of getting along tonight, Not as perfect as he imagined, but a thousand times sweeter than he imagined.

Wen Ling deserves all the beautiful things in the world, and Wen Ling is synonymous with beauty.

Ke Yici turned over and stared at Wen Ling who was sleeping soundly. He didn't dare to get close to him rashly, he only dared to raise his hand cautiously, touched the other's cheek, and then put his arm across the other's waist, pretending to be a careless hug.

As soon as Wen Ling turned around, he embraced the thief-like Ke Yici. He was vaguely conscious, and asked in a vague voice, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Not limited by the brain, Wen Ling's speech was exceptionally fluent, and his enunciation was clearer than when he woke up. Ke Yici said, "No, go to sleep."

"Yeah." Wen Ling fell asleep with her forehead pressed against Ke Yici's chest.

Ke Yici closed his eyes, a mess of weird and weird thoughts came to him, until the sky outside the window turned pale, and Duke Zhou allowed him to sit opposite the chessboard.

When Wen Ling woke up, Ke Yici was still awake. He went into the bathroom to wash up, dipped his fingers in water to press down the raised hair on his head, turned and walked into the living room. The wall clock showed 09:30 in the morning.He entered the second bedroom, picked up the fully charged mobile phone, ordered a takeaway breakfast for two, walked back to the master bedroom, and leaned against the bedside to play with his mobile phone.

Wen Ling didn't intend to wake Ke Yici up, he just wanted to wait quietly for him to wake up, last night Ke Yici's frightened expression was so pitiful, it made Wen Ling feel that he was needed.

They are good friends, and it is Wen Ling's responsibility to take care of Ke Yici.

Besides, he also wants to watch horror movies. Ke Yici is afraid of heights and ghosts. Unlike other adults, he needs to pay more attention to him, encourage him, and help him rebuild his confidence.