you are scary

52

Is this love?

in love...

After going around, he was still with Song Nongmo.If there hadn't been that incident back then, wouldn't they have been on good terms long ago?

Bai Qianwan thought dimly.

Zhengde Street tonight is still the same as usual. From the intersection to No. 18, hundreds of meters away, there are groups of sporadic ghosts everywhere, and drunk ghosts are also lying under the street lamps.While walking on the sidewalk, Bai Qianwan was greeted by countless ghosts.

"noob--"

"I haven't seen you for several days! Is this Officer Song?"

"Are you on a business trip these days?"

"Hey, that blue ghost of yours is super annoying!"

While greeting the ghosts, Bai Qianwan apologized for Xiaokang Wang.

"What is Xiaokang King doing here?" He muttered a few words.

Song Nongmo looked at the building in front of him, and a blue shadow was swimming in the window: "Did you let him move here?"

Bai Qianwan opened the door: "No, but he often runs here."

Not surprisingly, Xiaokang Wang stayed in the haunted house.He sat upright on the newly bought sofa cover, with one leg crossed, his dark blue body was like a piece of blueberry bubble gum.

When he saw Bai Qianwan coming home, he was overjoyed at first, and then saw Song Nongmo following behind him, the expression on his face disappeared and evaporated.He pursed his lips and said in dissatisfaction: "Hey, why are you here?"

Song Nongmo didn't speak, and turned a blind eye to Xiaokang Wang. He repeatedly looked at the utensils in the room, sofa, chair, table...

Bai Qianwan replied, "I'll come get the computer."

"Aren't you coming back to live?" Xiaokang Wang was surprised.

"Live, let's talk about it later. I recently moved to District B to live for a while."

"But I'm bored like this."

"Find a place to play by yourself."

"If that's the case, then I'll go find Bai—"

Under Bai Qianwan's warning eyes, Xiaokang Wang took back the second half of his sentence.

He rubbed his blue fingers on his knees: "Okay, I was just kidding."

Song Nongmo's eyes stopped on one person and one ghost in the room.Needless to say, the two of them were playing riddles again, talking about things Song Nongmo didn't understand.

Bai Qianwan felt the silent pressure from Song Nongmo, he pretended not to notice anything, busy stuffing his laptop into his computer bag, and casually brought the spare computer he bought last year with him.

Song Nongmo stretched out his hand to help him hold the computer, but was rejected: "Your hand is not well yet, I will do it myself, it's not heavy."

What Bai Qianwan said immediately aroused Xiaokang Wang's interest: "What happened to Song Nongmo's hand?"

"It's just an injury." Bai Qianwan quickly replied.

"Could it be that he was almost eaten?" Xiaokang Wang said with narrowed eyes.

As expected of cousins ​​who grew up together, Xiaokang Wang guessed it right.

Bai Qianwan suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his voice raised a tune: "No—"

"Hohohohoo," Xiaokang Wang uttered three tone words in a row, and his gloating eyes glanced at Song Nongmo, "No wonder. Be careful, be careful..." He simply quoted Wang Ejie's last warning words .

"do not mind him."

Not knowing whether it was guilt or anger, Bai Qianwan slammed the door and locked it with a bang.

Along the way, Song Nongmo seemed to have no doubts about the little episode just now, and just focused on driving.Back at the house in District B, Bai Qianwan took off his shirt and was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower when a cold and heavy thing was hung on his wrist again.

He lowered his head, and it turned out that it was handcuffs linked with chains.

Song Nongmo held the other hand in his hand, and silently handcuffed Bai Qianwan's other hand.

Bai Qianwan was silent for a few seconds: "Can't you handcuff me after I take a shower?"

"No."

"When I go to sleep at night, sometimes I will be stunned."

"You'll run away in the middle of the night."

"..."

This person is crazier than himself.

After taking a bath, the cat Xiaowu came in through the half-open door.For some reason, it began to like to sleep with Bai Qianwan, and when it saw him lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, it immediately lied on his chest lightly.

"It's so heavy." Bai Qianwan suddenly felt the dull pain of pressing a big stone on his chest.

"Meow."

"It weighs thirteen catties, and it seems to have lost weight recently."

Song Nongmo by the bed grabbed the cat, and Bai Qianwan was lightened.

The cat was thrown outside. To prevent it from opening the door, Song Nongmo locked the door.

"When are you on vacation?"

With Xiaokang Wang and Bai Cheng circling in his mind, an idea came to Bai Qianwan's mind. Before that, he had to get a chance to go out first.

"tomorrow."

"Then you're still going to lock me up tonight?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"If you want to hide you so that no one can see you, even ghosts can't."

"..."

So magically possessive.

In essence, Bai Qianwan didn't suffer any harm from being under house arrest. Anyway, he was originally an otaku, and sometimes he stayed at home for almost two months without going out once, as long as he had takeaway food.But he is still different from before. He hasn't understood the witchcraft case clearly, let alone Bai Cheng's old affairs.

Bai Qianwan didn't dare to tell Song Nongmo about these things, otherwise he would definitely put another shackle around his neck.

Lights out at night.Bai Qianwan groped in the dark and grabbed Song Nongmo's gauze-wrapped hand tightly.

"Does it hurt?" He first cared about the physical condition of his cohabitant and suspected lover.

"It doesn't hurt."

"I have something to ask you." Bai Qianwan couldn't wait to get to the point, "Who do you think the murderer of the witchcraft case was? I heard that the murderer might be a school staff member, but in the end it was not found out. who, right?"

"I don't know, this matter is a mystery." Song Nongmo obviously didn't want to say more.

"Why do you think the murderer only let the two of us go?"

Song Nongmo asked back, "Why do you suddenly care about this case?"

Bai Qianwan was at a loss for words for a moment.

He tugged the gauze on Song Nongmo's hand: "That's right, when I saw Wan Jiu before, I suddenly had this kind of doubt. In fact, I thought I would be the next deceased. But the story only ends with Pei An."

Song Nongmo was quite dissatisfied with his regretful tone: "It's good that you're fine."

"The common thing among the survivors is that they all have a little knowledge of witchcraft," Bai Qianwan continued, "but does it make any sense? We are obviously not the same level of wizards as the murderer. There are clearly other factors that make him Stop the murder..."

The bedroom was silent for a while, it seemed that Song Nongmo had also been brought into this case by Bai Qianwan.In fact, he joined the special incident handling department after graduating from the police academy, and he was also affected by this case. After the members of the club died one after another, he searched for the souls of the dead with Bai Qianwan behind his back, the thoughts of the dead and Song Nongmo's The guesses are similar, they were manipulated and completely unnatural suicides that night.Other than that, the dead were ignorant of the rest of the details.

"The dead are all bizarre suicides."

Bai Qianwan thought that Song Nongmo didn't want to bring up this matter anymore, but in the dark night, Song Nongmo's calm voice suddenly wafted into his ears.

"They themselves were not clear about their behavior before death, and they committed suicide inexplicably, with no physical or conscious resistance."

"Gu art..." Bai Qianwan said.

"Why did the murderer choose them? Apart from the label of being a member of the supernatural events society, maybe they have common attributes that only the murderer can perceive."

Bai Qianwan listened intently, and the voices and smiles of Pei An, Wan Jiu and Yang Shengsheng could not help appearing in front of his eyes...

They are all underage, male.

On the outside, they have nothing in common. Yang Shengsheng is tall and tall, and is the captain of the school's basketball team in the third grade.

As for the family status, Bai Qianwan vaguely remembered that Pei An was a rich second generation, and the other two were ordinary working-income families. He didn't know about the status of relatives.

What did the murderer see in them?

What motive does he have?

"After September, he completely disappeared." Song Nongmo said.

"In other words, after I was expelled, these strange things stopped, so people in the school must continue to doubt me because of this." While thinking, Bai Qianwan's fingers unconsciously clenched Song Nongmo's wrist, "Maybe my departure is also Unexpected by the murderer? His plan was interrupted."

"But I'm still in school."

Bai Qianwan guessed: "Assuming he values ​​the sense of ritual, he is a wizard after all, so it's not surprising that he has this habit. And I happen to be the fourth in his plan. Because of the vacancy, he doesn't want to jump directly to the fifth , just forget it?"

Song Nongmo neither affirmed nor denied it: "There is no result for you to guess here."

"No way, I'm not a special criminal police officer, I can only talk."

"Then sleep well."

Song Nongmo kissed him goodnight on his lips.

After getting a soft kiss with a hint of tobacco smell, Bai Qianwan's thoughts suddenly began to wander.

Kissing and having sex with Song Nongmo is a wonderful pleasure.

But it's clear that he likes Song Nongmo's hands more...whether it's being caressed or something else.

The nails dug deep into Song Nongmo's skin.

"Hey, let go." Bai Qianwan silently let go of Song Nongmo's helpless persuasion.

"not on purpose."

"Are you hungry?"

"It's like putting a cake near your mouth... Fortunately, this habit should not be contagious. However, there are other desires." Bai Qianwan turned into Song Nongmo's arms and bit his arm , "'Food sex is also', right?"

In fact, they are hunting each other, each taking what they need.

Of course, Bai Qianwan never uttered these words.You don't need to ask to know that Song Nongmo must be disgusted with this metaphor.

The steam in the bathroom filled his vision, Song Nongmo whispered something in his ear, but Bai Qianwan didn't hear clearly.He seemed to have accidentally fallen asleep in the bathtub just now, and gradually slipped into it. After his ears were submerged in the water, he heard the sound of Bai Cheng opening the door intermittently in his dream.

He lay prone on the edge of the bathtub, letting the water flow from his ears.

"I want to go home and have a look." When Song Nongmo bent down to help him brush his hair, Bai Qianwan suddenly suggested.

"go home?"

"Where I lived in high school."

"how?"

"I found that I can't remember what happened there," Bai Qianwan said, "Anyway, you can go with me."

At that time, Bai Cheng often stayed at his girlfriend's house and came back almost two or three times a week.He is like a guest from afar, always bringing something back with him.

The last time he came home, he brought a bag of raw pork with him.