Ghost Husband's Too Shy

Seeing my tearful eyes, Ling Xiao thought I hurt.

"Why did you show up? Where have you been? " After a long time, I realized that Ling Xiao disappeared for some time yesterday.

"What's the matter? I just remember to care about me now?" Ling Xiao said bitterly“ I went back to the bracelet and did hurt some. It seems that the owner of the tomb may be a terrible one. "

I was stunned and eagerly sat up and pulled Ling Xiao: "where's the injury? Does it still hurt? What's up? "

Ling Xiao smiled: "it's all right now. I've recovered a lot in the bracelet. Look at you. You're so worried."

I glanced at him angrily: "yes, I'm worried. Is it so funny to see that I'm worried? My parents have become like that. Can you... "I can't go on halfway.

Sometimes people are like this. When they quarrel and quarrel, they have a good chance of winning. As a result, they choke when they say. It's not our desire to cry, but our physiological instinct.

I'm like this now. I choked all of a sudden. I don't know what to say to Ling Xiao.

"Well, well, don't cry, Lingling, I'm wrong."

"Did you call Lingling?"

"Lingling, Lingling, Lingling."

Although Ling Xiao was still weak and pale, this guy gave up his ten thousand years of indifference and became childish at this time.

But I am really relieved, which at least shows that the problem has not reached such a terrible level.

"Then go back to the bracelet and have a good rest. We'll go to the grave again tomorrow. I must find out what the owner of the grave is."

"Well, go to sleep. Don't be afraid. I'll watch you." Gentle eyes flow on my face, I'm a little embarrassed.

"I'm not afraid. You're a ghost, okay? What am I afraid of? "

I said bravely, hiding in the quilt, such a look is really a crime.

"Well, well, I'm not afraid. I'll guard you, too."

The restless heart finally calmed down in the silence of the night and the comfort of Ling Xiao.

I don't know that Ling Xiao's injury is really as she said. It doesn't matter?

Confused, I fell asleep.

I've been very anxious in my sleep recently. That kind of pressure hasn't spared me even in my sleep.

In my dream, I always felt that someone was looking at me. At first, I thought it was Ling Xiao, but later, I didn't feel like it.

It feels completely different from Ling Xiao. This person may not be a person, and I don't know where he came from.

At last, he stared at me with horror. Something was wrong all over. An exciting spirit opened my eyes.

It was OK not to open it. As soon as I opened it, I couldn't help screaming.

There is really a strange thing standing by my bed staring at me. I don't dare to see what it is, but I can be sure that this person is not Ling Xiao!

Probably frightened by my scream, the figure next to me was a little confused and at a loss.

"What's your name? Are you still afraid to see me? "

A cold voice came to my ears, not Ling Xiao, so this man

I had the courage to open my eyes and look at him, and then I found that he was not those strange looking ghosts,

But if I can come to my house without a key and wear strange Qing Dynasty clothes, I can only classify him as a ghost.

But it seems that it should be a ghost of the same type as Ling Xiao.

People touch people... It also reveals an immortal temperament

He looked at me with a slight dissatisfaction, but there was a familiar feeling, as if he knew me very well.

When I saw his appearance, I was not afraid. I just felt inexplicable. In the middle of the night, you didn't let me sleep well and ran to my bed to stare at me like this. What do you want to do?

"Who are you? What can I do for you? "

As soon as he finished asking, the man's eyes changed, some helpless, some angry, and some... I don't know if I was wrong, but there were some grievances

"Don't you remember me? Come to my grave every time to sacrifice blood for me. Now you ask me who I am? "

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes on me made me a little unnatural.

I quietly covered my little quilt and shrank at the head of the bed.

"So you are the owner of the tomb where I sacrifice blood? Today I'm looking for you? "

I suddenly thought of those words that cursed him in the afternoon. Now... Are you coming to settle accounts with me?

As soon as I finished, the man let out a little satisfied expression.

"Yes, it's nice of you to remember, Lingling."

My heart shook: "Lingling? Do I know you well? Excuse me, have we met before? Didn't I get you some blood every Qingming Festival? It's not a big deal. Besides, you haven't appeared before. Now you look familiar with me... Please, have we met? We... "

Make complaints about the temperature of the eyes.

I dare not go on. My voice is getting smaller and smaller. I just want to shorten my sense of existence.

"You say you don't know me well? Say it again? "

... me.

"Do I know you well?"

He stared at me coldly for a long time, just when I thought he would keep watching.

"Have you forgotten? You forgot everything? So you forget who you are? "

What strange words? Why don't I understand? Who am I?

Nonsense, I'm not my father and mother's child? Am I not an Jiling?

"Didn't you wake up? I don't know who I am? It's you. You're a man and a ghost. You dress so strange and talk so strange. Did you come from the actor? "

Some helplessly raised my hand. I suddenly shrunk in and thought he was going to hit me.

Who knows, this man just raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He was probably angry with me.

But I really don't know. Have we ever met or even had a close relationship?

Such a cold person, although different from Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's indifference is probably just to install a protective film in front of outsiders, but it's different inside. It's sultry, hot and childish.

But this man, all over his body, revealed a cold temperament.

Even if he was dressed strangely, he couldn't hide the light around him.

It's not like a ghost, but like an immortal in the sky.

But

Staring at me in the middle of the night is not like he can do it. Is there such a hobby?

Is it difficult? You came to me for blood.