I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The dream of last night did not leave any impression on Xiao Li.

The dark-haired boy on the bed just opened the scorpion every other day, and then he closed back tiredly - he only remembered that he slept heavily last night, seemed to have a dream, but couldn’t remember what was in his dream. content. He thought for a while and couldn't think of it. Xiao Li simply did not work hard and climbed up from the bed.

The sun in the day jumped playfully in every part of the room, and even the figure lying on the window looking at the sky was a little warm.

Zhou Ying, who still had no trace of last night, has returned. She was bound in Xiao Huang Ben. When she saw Xiao Li woke up, she appeared in the room and looked up at him.

It looks like a small one, or a child, but it looks like a stagnation, not very smart.

Xiao Li watched the direction of his departure last night. He roughly guessed what Zhou Ying was doing. He sat up and touched the head of Zhou Ying: "How?"

"Game, he lost." Zhou Ying reacted for a while before saying vaguely, looking at Xiao Li's eyes, he brought a bit of intent. "I sent him to accompany them."

The "losing" in the ghost mouth is nothing more than death. Xiao Li has no sympathy for the person who wants to harm himself. He only regrets that he could not ask Zhou Ying to ask the identity and the instigator of the person. He looked at the shadow of last week. Boasted it.

Zhou Ying was slightly excited to look away - it was not the same as Tan Li, it had no interest in the window, and turned to stare at Xiao Li's mobile phone on the bed.

The child is not used to taking the initiative to ask for something. It just looks at the side and curiously looks at it, and does not reach out and touch it. It looks very pitiful.

Xiao Li looked at him with his gaze, reached out and took the phone, and opened the screen: "Do you want to play?"

Zhou Ying did not respond, just stared at the phone.

The people around it look terrible, dead and lifeless, but Xiao Li lacks the fear he deserves—or on the contrary, these ghosts make him feel safer than humans.

He opened a game he often played, pulled Zhou Ying, and played a game in front of it.

After the end of the game, Xiao Li slightly opened his side, the little ghost curiously reached out and clicked on the screen of the mobile phone - its finger directly passed through the screen like a science fiction movie.

Xiao Li saw a slight glimpse, but Zhou Ying, like what he found to be more fun, jumped into the whole arm more excitedly, and then the whole person got into the phone and disappeared into the room out of thin air.

The rest of Xiao Jia's two young masters picked up the mobile phone that fell from the air in a strange way, and played it for a while between the fingers, but still did not call the other party out.

He put down his mobile phone and habitually flipped through the little yellow book to see if it had spit out any new ivory - as a result, he found out that he really had it: [How was it sleeping yesterday? 】

Xiao Li took a moment and wrote: "It's okay."

Xiao Huang Ben: [That's good. 】

[How do you not ask me how to sleep? 】

The tone was faintly aggrieved, and I didn’t know what Xiao Li had done to him.

Xiao Li is still in a good mood so far, and he asked along the meaning of it.

The result is Xiao Huang Ben: [I didn't sleep well, I have been watching you, I want to kiss you all night. 】

[You slept on the bed at that time, it looks very harmless, I want to press you on the wall, or at the bedside, forcefully kiss. 】

Xiao Li: "........."

- All blame him for handcuffs, and now he also wants to press the little yellow book on the wall, or press it in the toilet and flood it.

There is still a line left, but Xiao Li has not continued to watch. He vigorously closed Xiao Huangben and was prepared not to look at it until he entered the next world.

He originally thought that Xiao Huangben was a female ghost. In the previous conversation, the other party was not so special. It was also like a girl who was pure and considerate (?). As a result, she did not know which one was wrong. Recently, Xiao Huangben became more and more indulgent.

The dark-haired teenager took care of the clothes, walked out of the room and went to the living room downstairs to find food.

After he left for a while, a figure came out of the compartment. It was Xiao Ming. He stood at the door and looked at the closed door intricately.

Since that day, because he was wrapped in a female ghost in the room of Xiao Li, Xu Mei’s strength to take care of him became more rigorous, which led him to have no chance to meet Xiao Li again.

When Xu Mei asked where Xiao Ming went, Xiao Ming didn’t know why he told his mother what happened in Xiao Li’s room. He told himself that it was too strange because ordinary people would only think that he was crazy. Only he knows his true purpose.

He only heard about the good things that Xiao Li did last night, hijacked a taxi that didn’t know where he was coming, and even the house that had returned to the car at night, Xiao Ming was hesitant to think about it and talked with Xiao Li again. He was absolutely I didn't dare to enter the house again, just thinking about calling the second brother remotely.

Xiao Ming has not officially taken this step, and he heard the soft voice of women behind him: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing here?"

"Mother..." The voice Xiaoming turned into gray and he recognized it. He immediately turned his head back, and Xu Mei smiled behind him.

Xu Mei and Yan smacked the hair in the ear: "Don't go to class, what are you doing here? Looking for your brother?"

Xiao Ming jumped to the side and went straight downstairs. He smiled and said: "Just passing by, I want to say hello, I am going to go."

Xu Meimu sent her son to go far, then she put her eyes back on the sinister door in front of her, and stretched out her hand and pushed the door open to make the door open wider.

Xiao Li’s room is nothing special. The bed is a messy bed, and the mobile phone on the bedside table looks like an ordinary room, even plain.

Mr. Ye has lost contact since yesterday, and Xu Mei can't contact him any more. She couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness.

She was facing Xiao Li’s door and screaming, and she said, “Let’s let it go.”

Xu Mei turned her head. Xiao Li held a delicate pastry in her hand. She passed her side coldly and passed her. She did not wait for her answer and went straight into the door to close the door.

She didn't have time to talk, only to see that the door almost slammed on her nose.

Xu Mei does not think that Mr. Ye’s disappearance is related to Xiao Li, just...

She thought about the picture in the room, and always felt that there was something weird that couldn’t be said -

Xu Mei stepped back a few steps on the railing and looked at the vase on the railing of the second floor absently, while thinking back to the scene.

Is it... mobile phone?

At the beginning, the mobile phone was at the bedside, and after Xiao Li appeared, the mobile phone moved to the center of the bed like a puppies who greeted the owner!

The lady's gaze swam in front of the vase without a focal length. On the side of the colorful flowers, a black hair suddenly leaked out. It belonged to a small doll. 2k novel reading network