I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The existence of this grimace is so abrupt, but I can't see it at all when I put the picture. There is no impression of how it appeared.

She took the phone's hand and stunned it, and threw the phone into the fluffy pillow.

Enron gasped in the air, and his face was full of that grimace.

After a little relaxation, she shivered her lips, she took the courage, picked up the phone again, tried three times to unlock the phone lock, and clicked on WeChat - the photo was still the same, the grimace still existed, the whiteness was cold Not her illusion.

There have been a lot of comments under the circle of friends:

[This photo, in the middle of the night, it’s so infiltrating, Xiaoran, you are mischievous. 】

[Enron, are you still there? Are you making a mistake, right? 】

[Wow, is this p? This **** can be selected for the top ten photos of the year. How is it so scary? This is not like your style, safe. 】

[...]

In the past, An Ran, who likes to read a comment, no longer has the mood to reply to them. She deleted the circle of friends and opened the album again, trying to delete the photo.

I didn't know if she was shaking or not at the beginning. After deleting it, the photo was not deleted.

And that grimace seems to be sensational. After Enran’s first deletion failed, its face turned toward the lens’s arc. It seems to be facing over Enron’s eyes, showing a warning eye – safely throwing the phone directly Go out!

Because of the change in posture, the cards in Enron’s pockets showed a corner, and the red peach a flashed a faint glow.

Enron clicked the delete button again. This time the photo was successfully deleted by her, which made her relieved and held the phone in a collapsed manner.

Soon after, Roshan came out of the bathroom with a bath towel. She put her hair up, holding a hair dryer in her hand, and was about to blow her hair.

Rosanne saw Enron's face a little white, wondering: "What's wrong, Enron?"

Enron saw her companion and instinctively wanted to tell her about her and sought comfort: "Roshan, I... I just had a good photo and passed the circle of friends, but it was a ghost photo, and there is another behind our photo. Zhang face! Zhu Zhu, they all saw it."

Luo Shan's face changed greatly. She suddenly thought of her divination. She said, "Also, maybe the divination is right, Enron, we... go on the next stop, don't take the cruise, change to other means of transportation. ""

She said that she began to turn around in the room, even more afraid than Enron himself.

Enron looked at Rosanne's look, and I felt faintly in my heart... Is this a little problem?

In fact, if Rosanne persuaded her that she had nothing to tell her that it was her illusion, then Enron would rather be afraid to think about whether or not to go downstream, but Roshan is now anxious to leave, making Enron feel uncomfortable and subtle. The reverse psychology.

She never believed in ghosts and gods. After the initial panic, she thought that it might just be a problem with this p-picture software. She might end up taking the photo p too much, so it turned into a grimace.

Enron finally put down the phone and stopped Roshan's action of packing the luggage: "Roshan, let's wait and see, maybe it's just that I got it wrong. Everyone is looking forward to such a long sea trip, how can it be fun? We I don’t want to go too far, and the money is spent, so I have to listen to it."

Rosanne released the suitcase and looked back at Enron: "But..."

"No, I went to take a shower." Enron said categorically.

Rosanne didn't know how to refute. She let go of the suitcase and looked at Enron's back and sat back in disappointment.

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On the second day, Xiao Li was finished washing. When she came out of the room, the kitten was still curled up in the corner and guarded Xiao Li’s door.

It didn't seem to sleep for a night, I heard the sound of the door moving, and immediately climbed up, and the tail was raised high, sitting at the door and looking at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li, who has a lost hair control, bends down and reaches out to the kitten again. This time the kitten sticks out a paw and puts it on his hand.

He picked up the kitten, and the cat sat in his arms and settled down. His head rested in the heart of Xiao Li’s heart. He listened to the heartbeat of the boy, and the cat’s ears turned away.

It looked very sly and sticky, but Xiao Li didn't mean to take it out. He put the kitten on the bed and let it sleep peacefully.

The kitten stood on the bed and saw Xiao Li and wanted to go. It rushed straight into Xiao Li's arms and squeezed a small voice from his throat. His head went straight into his arms.

At the beginning of the clavicle, the kitten just used the fluffy scorpion of the head to pick it up. Then he looked at the delicate clavicle that was close at hand. It didn't hold back, and put out his tongue and licked it, then the fluff was red, it Shyly buried his head.

Xiao Li was shocked by that slap. He patted the kitten's head back, lifted its back neck, and put it back on the bed, against the mane in front of it: "Hey sleep."

The kitten buried his head in his arms this time. He looked up at Xiao Li, and a beautiful humanized smile flashed in the beautiful pupil.

Xiao Huang Ben: [When the cat is really good. 】

Xiao Li left the kitten that seemed to have nowhere to go to sleep in the room, and he went out to find some food.

He walked out of the room, to the open-air bar on the cruise ship, ordered a sandwich and orange juice, sat on the chair with the plate and looked out at the sea.

Today's weather is not very good, a bit cloudy, so there are not many people who come here to watch the scenery. Most people choose to play in the casino and dance hall inside the cruise ship. The bar is very empty.

The light blue sky is bordered by the sea in the distance. Occasionally, several seabirds fly over, which is the only color on the sea. This scene is unreachable on the ground.

Xiao Li painted a lot of hair, some eager to try, he tore off a piece of paper from the book he carried, took the pen, tried to depict the scene seen in front of the paper.

When Ye Zeqing came over, Xiao Li was burying himself on the paper to write and draw. He stood behind Xiao Li and thought for a few seconds to sit directly on it. Would it be too warm and unconventional, then he decided to pretend To eat the coincidence of breakfast inadvertently, let go naturally.

The young man went to the bar and ordered a cup of coffee. He took the coffee and sat opposite Xiao Li. He took a sigh of pride and pretended to glance at Xiao Li: "What are you writing?"

Xiao Li’s pen kept on his hands, his attitude was not cold or hot, and he replied casually: “Listing clues.”

"What clue?" Ye Zeqing came to the interest and asked.

Xiao Li made two strokes, blackened the black graffiti on the top, and wrote a few words below:

[Poker], [Dancing Girl], [Water Ghost]...

When Xiao Li wrote the water ghost, the pen suddenly disappeared. He shook the pen and wrote it again. There was still only the scratch left by the pen tip, but there was no ink.

This pen is already close to the state of empty ink on the ghost train. Xiao Li has forgotten to change the new pen, and it can be regarded as the body and the Zhizhijian.

Ye Zeqing said: "No, I never brought this stuff."

"Yes, then I asked someone to borrow an ink." Xiao Li took back his sight.

He lifted the pen that was not inked, and held it in the palm of his hand. Then he said that Ye Zeqing also added one hand: "Let your hand."

Ye Zeqing provoked half of the eyebrows: "What are you going to do?"

He didn't say it right away, but pretended to be difficult, but he expected to tangled over there for a while before reaching out and holding the pen together with Xiao Li.

Ye Zeqing doesn't know what Xiao Li is going to do at the moment. He is very curious. Ask someone else to borrow ink to be so arrogant. I still need two people to hold the pen together, will this be too loaded?

The next second, he knew, and deeply regretted Xiao Li.

Because Xiao Li, who was sitting opposite him, closed his eyes, he didn't remember the specific spell, so he falsified a few words: "Pen Xian, pen, I am your good person, you are my guide, please Come to the world where I am, if you come, please circle."

Ye Zeqing:! ! !

Pen fairy...? !

- What did he miss? How suddenly jumped to the death of the summoning pen fairy!

Ye Zeqing’s physique made him even more aware of the advent of the spiritual power than Xiao Li. It definitely belongs to a powerful evil spirit. It is not left to Ye Zeqing after feeling the call. When he took back his hand, he was overwhelmed by the power of this pen.

The pen fairy was suspended in the air, holding the middle section of the pen and drawing a circle on the paper.

- Because there is no ink, there is only one circle of scratches on the piece of paper, there is no handwriting, and at first glance it is still blank.

Pen fairy: "........."

When Xiao Li saw the move, he proposed the purpose of calling him: "Pen Xian, help add some ink, okay?"

Pen fairy:? ? ?

Sherlock, who is this kid? Also add ink, this little thing needs to summon it? - Wait, the point is, it... There seems to be no friendship with this kid, the only intersection is to take his life on the train, how is he doing this? Self-cooked?

It wanted to write a paragraph on paper, but when it was just opened, it found that there was no ink in the pen.

Then everything went back to the origin.

In Xiao Li’s gaze, in the eyes of Ye Zeqing’s panic, the pen fairy was silent for a while. It filled the pen with ink and immediately wrote on white paper: [I am not a wishing machine. 】

- Not a gas station.

It is the covenant that is responsible for the future of divination. It is mysterious and powerful. It travels through various worlds and is named after the **** Mary. It is covered with the fog of fate.

Xiao Li is on the right track, he said from the good: "Yes, you are a pen, then I will ask you three questions."

Pen fairy: "........."

- You wait, I don't mean this!

The author has something to say: Pen fairy: Bloody Mary, talk about it.

Bloody Mary: No, no, I haven’t done anything lately, and it’s not good to be stared at him again.

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