[Sports] He's a little weird

After sending the two of them to Yiwu's house, Lu Xian drove away.

Yi Wu felt sleepy as soon as he got in the car, and went back to his room to lie down the body as soon as he got home.Ling Xiang didn't treat himself as an outsider either, and went to take a shower after finding out a change of clothes in the suitcase.

Ling Xiang and Yi Wu have known each other since they first entered the school. They are not only in the same class but also in the same dormitory. In addition, their personalities complement each other very well, and they have always been inseparable.

The guest room of Yiwu's house has always been dedicated to Ling Xiang, and the red envelopes given by Ling Xiang's house must also have Yiwu's share.

Even if it was said that the two of them were sisters, absolutely no one would doubt it. Lisa even joked that if Ling Xiang is really a handlebar, then they must be the most popular relationship in romance novels.

In this regard, Ling Xiang said that if the two of them can't find someone they like in the future, they can just get together and live the rest of their lives.

Ling Xiang didn't take off the pendant when he was taking a bath, he was actually just lazy.

She didn't take care of anything, she often lost things like bracelets and pendants, and then she didn't take them off at all in order not to lose them.Anyway, the decorations on her body are very cheap now, even if they are worn out, she won't feel bad, just buy new ones.

Standing under the shower head, Ling Xiang picked up the pendant and looked at the light.

——Look carefully, this pendant is incredibly translucent, it doesn't look like the inferior quality of forwarding a lottery gift.And I don't know if it's her illusion, she always feels that this pendant can't be warmed up, it feels cold and comfortable.

Putting down the pendant, Ling Xiang rinsed the shampoo foam from his hair and closed his eyes.

But when she opened her eyes again, she saw a white flesh in front of her.

The bathroom was foggy, and Ling Xiang didn't open his eyes too open, and he saw the pectoral muscles that were in good shape but not too obtrusive.

"There will still be a mirage in Emma's bathroom." Ling Xiang murmured.

"It's not a mirage, it's me."

The male voice accompanied by the sound of splashing water echoed in the bathroom, echoing constantly.

Ling Xiang looked up and saw a boy about her age standing in front of him, with his upper body naked and a pair of gray sweatpants underneath, stepping on the white tiles with his bare feet.The water sprayed by the shower head poured on his cut head, and flowed along his collarbone, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles all the way to his trouser legs, but it didn't mean to soak the fabric at all.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Ling Xiang, who was called Ling Ge for a while, also lost his rationality for a while, and squatted down quickly, covering his chest.

"Stop screaming, people outside won't be able to hear you." The boy, who was clearly drenched in hot water but not wet at all, said flatly, "I did something wrong."

Ling Xiang turned pale, stood up abruptly, took off the shower fixed on the shelf, and pointed at the boy who didn't know how to appear.

"You, you, you, what did you do to my silly family!"

Although the water was spraying towards the boy with the flat hair, the boy didn't even have the intention of avoiding it.

"She's not on the same plane as us now, but she's not dead." The flat-headed boy took two steps towards Ling Xiang, "What's your name?"

"...I still want to ask you!" Ling Xiang resisted the uneasiness in his heart, looked around, looking for a way out.

The flat-headed boy pointed at himself with his index finger expressionlessly, and said, "My name is Yuan Rang, probably."

For a moment, Ling Xiang felt that the blood vessels in his brain seemed to be blocked and swelled up and down.

There are so many flaws in this person that she doesn't know where to start.

Should she first ask if this person is a person or a ghost, or should she first confirm whether this person wants to rob money or sex?But this guy... the guy can't even remember his own name, did he escape from some mental hospital?

No, no, even if she escaped from a mental hospital, she wouldn't be able to sneak into someone's house without anyone noticing. She didn't hear the sound of the bathroom door being opened just now...

So - this thing is really not clean? ?

In theory, a science student who grew up under the red flag should hold high the banner of materialism and draw a line with feudal superstition, but in fact, not many people really do this.

And when Ling Xiang, who was mediocre in his studies, couldn't find a reason to explain the current situation, he could only think about monsters and ghosts.

"What about you?"

When Ling Xiang was still wondering which faction and which branch this ghost came from, Brother Bancuntou asked again, but he didn't mean to be impatient.

"What, what!" Ling Xiang tried to show a not-so-frightened expression, but her slightly trembling voice completely leaked her bottom line.

The little brother named Yuan Rang repeated patiently: "Name."

Ling Xiang kept his mouth shut, a little afraid to speak.Although she only knew superficially about ancient ghosts and monsters, she vaguely felt that it was best not to say names, which were closely related to people.

"What's your name?" Yuan Rang asked again, unhurriedly.

"It's...it's called Sun Shangxiang." This kind of lie that can be debunked at once made Ling Xiang blush with embarrassment.

"Oh." Yuan Rang accepted this unexpectedly.

Ling Xiang instantly relaxed, this man is simply too easy to deceive——

Such thoughts hadn't crossed her mind yet, Yuan Rang suddenly approached her at some point, touching her forehead.

This unfolding was so abrupt that Ling Xiang forgot to breathe for a moment, his eyes widened, staring at the other party's dark pupils and his own reflection in the pupils, not knowing what to say.

A second later, Ling Xiang came back to his senses, and screamed again, his voice could shatter the crystal lamp.

"I've said it all, it's useless to shout." Yuan Rang didn't think about leaving at all, as if Ling Xiang's sonic attack had missed the target.

"You, you, you, stay away from me!!!" Ling Xiangchao stepped back, but Yuan Rang followed suit, keeping relatively still.Behind was the wall, Ling Xiang didn't want to push himself to the point of no escape, so he had to stop.

Yuan Rang frowned slightly, and said a little lonely, "So you lied to me."

He shrank back again, like a wounded little animal, his eyes were full of puzzlement and grievance.

This person obviously has the appearance of a cheerful and athletic boy, but Ling Xiang doesn't feel disgusted by his slightly feminine expression. On the contrary, he feels that he has gone too far, and he can't help but start to reflect on himself.

Bah, bah, why do you have to reflect on yourself for a ghost.

Ling Xiang forced himself not to blame himself, and pointed the shower that was still running hot water at himself, warming his body covered in goose bumps.

"Your name is not Sun Shangxiang, your name is Ling Xiang." Seeing that Ling Xiang remained silent, Yuan Rang spoke first.

pill!

Such thoughts occupied Ling Xiang's mind for a while, but after thinking about it, Ling Xiang also felt that a girl with a bleeding buff couldn't beat the opponent's male ghost.

But this ghost really knows what her real name is...

"We have already signed a contract, so I understand what you think."

As if hearing Ling Xiang's slander, Yuan Rang explained.

"Contract?? What contract!?" Ling Xiang asked.Although Monk Zhanger was still puzzled, she could only force herself to calm down in the face of the complicated situation.

"Just like this, the contract is signed." Yuan Rang came up again, forehead to forehead, "Now you are my superior, and the ceremony is completed."

You should change your name to something more foreign!

Ling Xiang rolled his eyes, but didn't notice that his focus had been skewed.

"Oh, administrator, do you have anything else to ask?" Yuan Rang changed his address.

The girl almost didn't come up in one breath, and the steaming hot water couldn't warm her heart.

"It's more earthy, okay!" Ling Xiang had already competed with the address, "Speaking of which, are you a human, a ghost, or a demon?"

"Data collection." Unexpectedly, the other party threw out another unfamiliar noun concept.

"……speak English."

"For example, I am programming 0 and 1, and you are the programmed program." Yuan Rang thought for a while, and then said, "Do you understand now?"

Ling Xiang nodded half-understood, and asked again: "That is to say, you can choose to become anyone?"

"Not just a person, theoretically, I can become anything that exists in this world."

"...Then since you are so awesome, why did you sign a contract with me?" Ling Xiang wondered whether to call the police or an ambulance first.

Yuan Rang was silent for a moment, and looked at Ling Xiang quietly with complicated eyes.

"Can your desktop computer work without being plugged in?" Yuan Rang used a declarative tone, although it was a question. Maybe he didn't mean to be sarcastic, but he managed to do it.

"So, my role is to generate electricity for you?" Ling Xiang tried to use Yuan Rang's thinking to explain what he said.

"Ah."

"Using love to generate electricity?"

"You don't need love, just live."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Patch the loopholes in this world."

"Vulnerability?"

"This world is like the system you humans call, and it is normal for the system to have loopholes."

The excessive amount of information made Ling Xiang's head swell a little, but what made her feel more uncomfortable than this was the heat that kept flowing down her body.Although the color cannot be seen due to the continuous washing of the water, it is indeed embarrassing for her to hit the wall under the gaze of a opposite sex.

What's more serious is that she forgot to take the aunt's towel when she came in just now.

"I... I think the question-and-answer session can be paused for a while." Ling Xiang said with a pale face, hesitating.

"I can get you a sanitary napkin if you need it - do you want it for the day or night?"

Yuan Rang's tone seemed to be asking "Do you want orange-flavored or apple-flavored soda", which was so normal that Ling Xiang felt that his thoughts were dirty.

Oh, this 〇〇 contract.

Ling Xiang cleared his throat and said, "It's for daily use."