The ex-boyfriend I slagged was the king of ghosts

Meng Qinglang was sitting in the back seat of the car, tensing his muscles to watch out for Sheng You beside him.

The relationship between the two of them doesn't seem to be getting better... Handing the other party a bottle of banana milk, Meng Qinglang took it and held it in his hand, thinking about whether to drink it.

"Oh, it's really capricious."

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Sheng You took it back from his hand, poked open the straw and inserted it back into his palm: "Drink."

Meng Qinglang looked down at the milk in his hand. The last time someone opened it for him was in high school, and Xi Yan had this habit.

Meng Qinglang held the straw in his mouth and looked around: "Where are you going?"

"Take you home."

What Sheng You said about going home was really going home. Standing in Sheng You's luxurious villa, Meng Qinglang felt that things were not simple, and his logic seemed to be unable to keep up.

"From today, I allow you to live by my side."

Look, he didn't understand this sentence.

"Why should I...why live with you?"

"Hmph, man, don't be too complacent. I just decided to keep you temporarily. Whether you can stay by my side depends on your performance."

Meng Qinglang vaguely remembered that the last, last time they met, they had to fight to the death, and now...

"Hmm... I think..."

"I know what you think, but now I only allow you to sleep next to me, and it's not the time to share my bed."

Maybe... Sheng You broke his brain when he died. Ghosts are not normal. Most of them stay in the world because of their obsessions, but most of them have lost their memories and only their obsessions remain, so they become abnormal.

High-level ghosts like Sheng You have memories, but they have existed for too long, and they will be more or less damaged.

Meng Qinglang expressed his understanding. By the way, he felt that he should not think about the meaning behind his words. He just said: "Thank you for saving me, um...there is a child waiting at home, so I will go back first."

Sheng You frowned: "Do you have children?"

"Hmm..." Meng Qinglang only hesitated for a moment before finding the answer, "Yes, I'm seven years old, in the first grade of elementary school."

Sheng You's face was troubled, and after a while he snorted coldly and said, "Don't test me, since you have decided to raise you... Huh, bring the child here, but don't expect me to allow him to call him Dad right now."

Meng Qinglang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Goodbye." Then he quickly closed the door from the outside and ran away with He Yanzhou.

"Hmph, I'm a lot of careful thinking." Sheng You's lips curled slightly, and he sat on the sofa with his arms crossed and his legs crossed. When it got dark, no one came back.

When Meng Qinglang returned to the hotel, he faced Muying's red eyes accusing him: "Are you trying to get rid of me again? We are brothers in law now, get rid of me...I will sue you for abandonment!"

Meng Qinglang glanced at him: "Go, do you know how to get to the court?"

"You...you are too much! I...you are cold and violent, and I want to report that you abused me!"

"Oh." Meng Qinglang took out the four dishes and one soup bought on the way, "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat...I want to eat your cooking."

"next time."

"Then can you sleep with me tonight? I'm afraid of the dark."

"You became a ghost for ten generations..."

"There is no rule that ghosts cannot be afraid of the dark!"

"Let He Yanzhou accompany you."

He Yanzhou, who was soaking in the transparent water tank, vomited a bubble.

"No, I want you."

Meng Qinglang didn't bother to go back to school anymore, so he happened to go to the hospital to see old man Feng tomorrow, so he stayed there. Early the next morning, he received a call from his roommate from the university.

"Hello, is this Meng Qinglang? I'm Zhao Qing from Room 411."

Meng Qinglang never changed numbers with them, but it was in the student information.

"Hello, is...what's the matter?"

"Well...that's how it is, the student union raids the freshmen's school ethos and arrests those who escaped from bed..."

"This way..." Meng Qinglang sighed after leaving a bad impression just after the start of school, "Maybe credits will be deducted, there's nothing I can do about it, I'll go back after I finish my outside affairs."

"No...that's not the case, the chairman of the student union of our college is waiting for you here, Xi Yan...do you know?"

Xi Yan... He knew it before, but now... Meng Qinglang thought of Xi Yan's turning a blind eye in the orphanage. Perhaps in three years, Xi Yan no longer knew him, and he no longer knew Xi Yan.

Normally... the dorm check is not very strict at the beginning of school, Xi Yan did this, did he... want to see him?Did Xi Yan recognize him?

Standing at the door of the dormitory, Meng Qinglang took a deep breath, held the doorknob with his hand, his heartbeat was so fast that he could hear the sound of "bang bang", he pushed the door open.

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"Are you from this dormitory?"

Xi Yan's voice seemed to be much more mature than it was three years ago. Meng Qinglang looked into his eyes and couldn't help but look away: "Yes."

"Have you read the admission brochure?"

"No."

"Have you read the dormitory management regulations?"

"No."

Xi Yan stared at him, was silent for a while, and said with a serious face: "You have been enrolled for two days, where are you sleeping?"

Meng Qinglang looked up at him, and Xi Yan immediately picked up the small notebook, making a gesture to record, and added: "The school is responsible for your safety."

"Stay in a nearby hotel."

"With whom?"

"Hmm... friend."

Meng Qinglang seemed to have heard a "click" and glanced around, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

Xi Yan glanced at the audience: "You are still students after you go to college, and you are students of Jinghua University. The school spirit cannot be corrupted. After two days of school, you don't read the handbook and regulations. If you go out to stay in a hotel, you will be deducted five points. You will be warned once and three times. Warning to re-repair, in addition, a dormitory has joint and several liabilities, this time... Forget it, the next time you find that your classmates live out and don’t stop, you will be punished with the same crime.”

He seemed very angry, and after a reprimand, he left in a huff.

Meng Qinglang bowed his head, Xi Yan didn't recognize him, Meng Qinglang touched his face, thinking about it, too, in the past three years, he almost couldn't recognize himself.

Xi Yan went out, with a serious face, and hurriedly stuffed the broken ballpoint pen into his pocket, and almost...dropped it, but...Hmph, let's see if you dare to sleep out casually.

"Brother Xi, why are you so fierce to his new classmate? I read his information. He is three years older than the freshman. At this age, it's normal to have a friend."

Xi Yan looked serious: "Students' bounden duty is to study. Big data shows that learning makes people happy."

"Haha, you are indeed the number one brother Xi every year. Be so strict and be careful that people say you are playing big names."

In dormitory 411, Zhao Qing patted Meng Qinglang on the shoulder reassuringly: "Don't be sad, you just hit the gun, just pay attention in the future, as long as there are no more than three five-point warnings, it doesn't matter."

"Brother Xi is too strict. It's only the second day of school, and the class hasn't started yet. I don't know why the big star has time to check the dormitory. I heard that he is playing big cards, but now it seems really possible."

"Come on, people are just performing their duties."

Meng Qinglang was immersed in an inexplicable depression, and he didn't hear what the two said clearly. The boy who didn't agree with him was not there. Meng Qinglang recovered his mood and said with a smile: "I'm fine, my brother is still waiting. Me, I'm leaving first, let's get together next time."

"Okay!" After Meng Qinglang left, Zhao Qing sighed, "It's not easy to take my brother to school."

The sky was overcast.

Meng Qinglang walked down the road with his head down, and suddenly found Xi Yan's posters hanging everywhere on the street, which was a bit of an eyesore. He Yanzhou was called away by people from the performing arts company early in the morning, and Meng Qinglang picked a store without posters to buy. Order some fruit and go straight to the hospital where old man Feng is.

It is still necessary to buy a house first, so as to solve the problem of Muying going to school.

When Meng Qinglang arrived, old man Feng was sitting alone on the hospital bed. Seeing Meng Qinglang's expression was indescribable, as if he was complaining and embarrassed, he just said politely, "You're here?"

"Ouch, uncle, I haven't seen you for two days, why did you lose weight again?"

Meng Qinglang's tone was familiar, old man Feng couldn't help but relax, and said: "It's not because of you, boy, you just moved some manhole cover!"

"I... didn't even think about..."

Old man Feng sighed: "It's time for this catastrophe, it's okay, I've contacted someone, just seal it up as soon as possible."

The author has something to say: Look, there are two ghost kings and an old man

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: A Zhen 1;

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