How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

After being delayed for a while, the time to go back was much later.

Although it was only eight o'clock, it was getting dark quickly because of the bad weather. Thunder rumbled in the sky, and Su Baiyue, Wang Qianqian, and He Zeyan walked in the alley, preparing to take a shortcut home. They didn't bring umbrellas when it rained.

"He Zeyan, I heard that your father is the chairman of the He Group, that very rich boss. Your father is a shareholder in our current high school, no wonder your name is so related to our 'He Ze High School'. "Wang Qianqian chirped.

He Zeyan walked forward with his head lowered, as if he didn't hear Wang Qianqian's words.

Su Baiyue walked in the middle, with Wang Qianqian on the left and He Zeyan on the right, her footsteps were extremely slow.

In the empty alley, there were only a few sparse street lamps. Su Baiyue clearly saw the ghosts under the street lamps who were trying to stick out their little heads to see her and Gu Zeyan.

"Grumbling, gurgling..." Su Baiyue couldn't understand what these ghosts were saying, but the sound was really unpleasant, like a fish spitting bubbles in calm water, "Guru, gurgle" echoed in the alley.

Su Baiyue carefully moved to He Zeyan's side, and then moved again.

The ghosts hiding behind the street lamps scattered and fled when He Zeyan approached, and gathered quietly when He Zeyan walked away. "Gurgling, screeching" began the meeting.

"Xiao Bai, why are you in a daze?" Wang Qianqian suddenly patted Su Baiyue on the shoulder.

Su Baiyue stared at her wet and moist eyes, and looked at her pitifully.

Wang Qianqian laughed loudly, "Xiao Bai, why are you scared like this?"

Su Baiyue was aggrieved and hid behind He Zeyan again.

Wang Qianqian was surprised to find that their original team of three became her and He Zeyan walking side by side, while Su Baiyue hid behind He Zeyan.

Su Baiyue's restless little white paw even tried to pull He Zeyan's clothes.

Although this look of Xiaobai is very cute, when did she have such a good relationship with He Zeyan?

Wang Qianqian looked at He Zeyan strangely.

He Zeyan is still the same He Zeyan. He didn't inflate into a balloon because he suddenly inherited hundreds of millions of properties, and turned into a juvenile domineering president. Still very dry, like a long-term malnutrition.

Although he is very tall, because he looks too thin, he seems to be weak. Like a male version of Lin Daiyu. And his hair, because it's never cut, no one has ever seen what he looks like.

It is said that He Ze's extension is very ugly, with a pair of polished dead fish eyes.

Wang Qianqian stopped talking, and the road was quiet.

Wang Qianqian and Su Baiyue were also reminded by Li Datou last time, and only then did they know that He Zeyan lived in the same community with them.

So, tonight it became a **** inexplicably.

Wang Qianqian was silent for a while, but she couldn't help but started talking again, Su Baiyue interjected in a small voice, "Let's go quickly." There are too many dark places on this road, and Su Baiyue can't help it every time they pass by. to pull He Zeyan's hem.

He Zeyan was very cold, like ice cubes, but very comfortable in summer. However, Su Baiyue always felt that it was too cold, and the stabbing of her hand hurt a little.

But it doesn't matter, this difficulty is not at all difficult compared to those ghosts who hold meetings at street lamp gates.

Finally, he returned to Xingfu Community safely. The problem now is that He Zeyan is going to be separated from them.

"He Zeyan, goodbye." Wang Qianqian said generously.

He Zeyan lowered his head and glanced at the hem of his clothes that was pulled into small tugs by Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue held back her hands embarrassedly, and hurriedly grabbed Wang Qianqian's arm, walking brightly like a frightened bunny that didn't even dare to lift her head, and took Wang Qianqian back to her home.

It was so thrilling along the way.

Su Baiyue has been an advocate of materialism for 18 years, and suddenly being coveted by so many ghosts and monsters who are comparable to the aunts and uncles of the village, it really makes her Alexander.

But I don't know why, those ghosts seem to be afraid of He Zeyan when they see him?

Su Baiyue calmed down and remembered what happened in the toilet today.

The headless one seemed to be pinched by He Zeyan...and...disappeared?

Su Baiyue looked down at the palm print on her chest, vaguely feeling that He Zeyan might know something.

One day of apprehension, Su Baiyue, who was still sick, barely finished her homework and went to bed wrapped in a quilt.

Threads of black energy appeared as before, gently holding up that delicate and delicate body and infiltrating the pure white cotton pajamas.

Su Baiyue turned over uncomfortably, the black energy was crushed and dispersed, and then slowly gathered, condensed into the image of a thin teenager, pressed on Su Baiyue's body, and lifted her nightgown.

Su Baiyue slept very deeply this night, but she was also very tired. It was as if she was pressed by something all night, and she couldn't even turn over.

Su's mother saw that Su Baiyue was languid these past few days, thinking that it was because the pressure of study was too heavy, and she even stewed supplements for her.

Su Baiyue's illness was self-defeating with Su's mother's supplements, and she recovered naturally, and her face looked much better.

When she got up early to go to school, Wang Qianqian and He Zeyan were already waiting for her downstairs.

I don't know when, the road to school has become a threesome. After struggling for a long time, Su Baiyue finally decided to ask He Zeyan about the strange things in the past few days.

Because after a few days of careful observation, Su Baiyue clearly saw that those strange-shaped ghosts ran faster than rabbits when she was with He Zeyan. But if she was alone, those ghosts would be very unscrupulous, and they could stare at her with their coveted eyes.

I just don't know what to worry about, so I don't dare to say anything.

Su Baiyue confirmed.

He Zeyan is a magical boy who can scare away ghosts.

But before Su Baiyue seized the opportunity to talk to He Zeyan, she found that He Zeyan was gone again.

He Zeyan was in poor health and often went to the health room.

Su Baiyue really thought he was in poor health at first, but only later learned that he was beaten by those gangsters.

There is also a small interlude on this matter.

Su Baiyue stayed on duty that day, and when she went to take out the garbage, she saw a bunch of people scolding and beating people next to the school's garbage room.

Although Su Baiyue is timid, she is kind-hearted, and she is a silly and warm-hearted little angel. Successfully called the teacher to get those little gangsters away.

He Zeyan, whose nose was bruised and swollen, curled up in the corner, with footprints all over his school uniform.

Su Baiyue helped him up and took him to the health room. When the teacher was away, she wiped his face, washed his hands, disinfected and applied medicine, and was as busy as a little bee.

On the way, He Zeyan didn't say a word.

At that time, Su Baiyue and He Zeyan were not at the same table, and her impression of him was only "this person is a little weird".

...

Su Baiyue didn't see He Zeyan all day, and in a panic, she decided to go to the infirmary to try her luck.

In the health room, there were a lot of people screaming and screaming.

Su Baiyue's sharp-eyed discovery was the notorious gangster in the school who specialized in stealing pocket money from elementary school students, and the same group of people who bullied He Zeyan last time.

Was beaten terribly.

Su Baiyue couldn't bear to look any more, when she turned around, she bumped into someone.

Cold and hard. It is He Zeyan.

"He Zeyan, I have something to tell you." Su Baiyue reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He Zeyan lowered his head and took Su Baiyue to the next room.

Next door is the pantry of the health room, which is empty now.

Su Baiyue carefully closed the door, dragged He Zeyan to squat to the window, her face flushed as if she had been coated with a thick layer of rouge.

"That, you, can you see ghosts?"

He Zeyan nodded.

Su Baiyue let out a sigh of relief, prepared herself psychologically, and then opened her collar, motioning for He Zeyan to take a look.

He Zeyan tilted his head and stared at her, her thin lips pursed tightly, in a beautiful shape.

"It's not me, it's here, me, my chest..." Su Baiyue's courage declined again and again under He Zeyan's gaze, and finally chose to give up.

Next time, next time.

Su Baiyue clenched her neckline tightly, the blush on her face did not fade.

However, since he recognized that He Zeyan was his life-saving talisman, Su Baiyue felt that he still had to curry favor.

The warm sunset glow poured into the window, completely wrapping He Zeyan's pale skin.

Su Baiyue looked down at the rabbit hair tie on her wrist, and said in a weird way, "I'll tie your hair for you."

After that, Su Baiyue regretted it.

But He Zeyan nodded.

Su Baiyue was put on the shelf by ducks, and embarrassedly tied the hair on his forehead with a rabbit hair tie for He Zeyan.

He Zeyan, who was wearing a small tug, was still expressionless, but Su Baiyue was almost stunned.

Isn't this the face of first love that Wang Qianqian keeps shouting? How fat is such a simple little white face like a little milk dog!

"You, you, you..." Su Baiyue began to stutter.

He Zeyan held the small tug on his head and stared at Su Baiyue with a puzzled expression. His expression was simple and unpretentious, and his eyes were as innocent and clean as a baby.

"You look really good." After holding back for a long time, Su Baiyue spit out this sentence.

He Zeyan said: "Xiaobai is the best looking." The serious expression was like speaking internationally.

Su Baiyue is really good-looking, she was once rated as the most white little white school flower, and was laughed at by Wang Qianqian for a month.

But Su Baiyue can now stand up and say, He Zeyan's face is much whiter than hers!

She is no longer the stupidest white sweet!

The author has something to say: He Zeyan: Drive the wildest car with the purest face