Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

Seeing this, Hong Xia shook her head, wrung out her wet shorts, and pulled Xiao Bochi to the tent, leaving only Ye Mu and Xiduo on the field.

Without the other girls, Kita's breathing became noticeably short, and his chest, which was resting on his arms, rose and fell, making him look very nervous.

The breeze blew past from behind, and her fragrance also entered Ye Mu's nostrils. He turned his head slightly and could see the graceful figure and spring beauty of the wet girl, which also reminded him that the person behind him was a lovely beautiful girl.

Compared to Ye Mu, Xiduo didn't feel so good. She blocked a lot of wind for Ye Mu, and then she shivered, and the cold shiver was transmitted to Ye Mu along her arm.

You can't go on like this, you'll catch a cold.

"Kita, how do you feel about Ryo? Is it like love between lovers, or admiration?"

Ye Mu tried to divert her attention.

As soon as Ryo was mentioned, Kita's tense body visibly relaxed, his thoughts focused on Ryo, and he was vaguely absent-minded.

It's now!

Ye Mu easily broke free from the restraints, then took the opportunity to stand up from the stone and walked a few steps, putting some distance between himself and Xiduo.

The back, which had lost its heat source, suddenly felt cold and wet, and it was very uncomfortable to feel it sticking to my back.

"Go back to the camp and change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

Ye Mu, thinking that the matter was over, turned around and said to Xiduo.

"No, no!"

Xiduo woke up from his trance, pushed the ground hard, jumped up from the stone, and threw himself into Ye Mu's arms.

Things happened too suddenly. Although he had a chance to step aside, Kita, who was already exhausted, might fall directly onto the rocky beach, so he had to continue standing where he was.

Feeling the arms wrapped around his waist and the pretty face pressed against his chest, Ye Mu sighed:

"Otherwise, let's switch back to our previous position."

"Don't even think about it. How could I be fooled twice in the same way?"

Kita's muffled voice came from his arms, and the sound waves made his bones numb.

No, then no, I can only wait until it cools down.

Ye Mu simply stretched out his hands and hugged her wet and warm body.

"Don't think too much. I'm just worried that you might catch a cold... I like Pochi-chan."

The embrace of the opposite sex seemed to have some magical power that made Kita's whole body start to feel hot.

Especially after hearing that sentence, the fever not only did not slow down, but even gradually intensified under the subtle sense of guilt.

No, no, I like handsome and cool guys like Senior Liang. I can’t fall into his arms!

Well, although Ye Jun is also very handsome, reliable and gentle both on and off the stage, and has super powers...

Wait, compared to this, wouldn’t my senior Liang be nothing?

Kita gradually realizes the charm of the opposite sex, and finally waits for the savior he thinks he has while he is daydreaming.

Tap tap tap~

Hearing the footsteps, Kita looked up and was even more overjoyed.

"Senior Liang..."

Liang, who came rushing over, was stunned at first when he saw the two people hugging each other, and then he showed a playful smile.

"Has Ye Jun finally been unable to hold back and is going to take advantage of this opportunity to attack the younger girls in the band?"

"Don't talk nonsense. She refused to let go. I was afraid she would catch a cold, so I had to do this."

After all, she is a girl, so it takes Liang quite some time to dry her body and change clothes. If Kita is not kept in the sheltered area, she will probably catch a cold tonight.

"The lovely girl on stage is full of youth, but in private, she is developing a relationship with you that cannot be exposed..."

Liang started talking nonsense again, but Ye Mu interrupted him without hesitation.

"Stop joking, let Kita go quickly, I still need to change my clothes."

"Tch, boring."

A cold curl of the lips.

…………

Afternoons and evenings were spent playing cards and playing guitar.

It’s interesting to say that among the five members of the band, except Hongxia, all can play the electric guitar. In the end, Hongxia also clamored to pick up the guitar and strummed it a few times under the guidance of the four teachers to show that she was not excluded from the group.

After dinner and a quick wash, everyone sat down around the outdoor lights and chatted.

Ye Mu wanted to teach the girls how to appreciate the stars, but Mr. Liang, with a smirk, changed the topic to ghost stories.

"Do you know that in the legend of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons..."

Her sudden jumpiness, excellent acting talent and her cold narrative emphasis successfully frightened the already timid little Pochi into Ye Mu's arms, while Kita, who was equally scared, could not get into Liang's arms, so he had to move a chair and get closer to Hong Xia.

Human imagination is endless. Not only does the brain receive information, it even adds fuel to the fire on the original basis.

By the end of the story, even Hongxia and Liang themselves felt uneasy.

Chapter 138 Ghost Story Time

"How is it? Is it scary?"

Liang raised his head stubbornly and looked at Ye Mu.

All I can say is that there was no ripple.

Who told you to do that? Some of the things you described actually happened to me.

After patting the still trembling little Pochi, Ye Mu suddenly revealed a malicious smile.

"It's scary indeed, but I've also heard a lot about the Yinmo Luo ghost."

"It was a moonless night with few stars..."

Now it was Ye Mu's turn to take action. Having actually seen and fought against such monsters, Ye Mu was already very familiar with the strange appearances and knew which parts were the scariest. Combined with the online writer's language description skills, he successfully raised the level of terror by several levels.

"The old man suddenly turned around, and his appearance made the young man gasp."

"What kind of eyes are those? There is nothing under the eyelids except the flickering light of the lamp. You can even vaguely see the rotting brain!"

……

The ghost story is over. The content is based on the battle with the Yinmora ghost, and it has been exaggerated again.

Ye Mu picked up the paper cup from the table and took a sip of water, only then he realized that the girls were actually sticking close to each other.

Liang remained silent, reached out for the outdoor light, and tried to increase the brightness. When he saw that it was already at the maximum, he put his hand down in disappointment.

Kita hunched his shoulders like Pochi usually does.

"Mr. Ye, you made up this ghost story yourself, right? It's really scary."

Only Hongxia forced a smile and asked.

"Unfortunately, that's not entirely true, because the real Yin Mo Luo does look like this."

"What?! (X3)"

The girls on the opposite side exclaimed in unison, and even little Pochi trembled violently.

"I've encountered it before, but I won't go into detail because the more you know, the closer the supernatural is to you."

The story was over and it was already half past nine in the evening. After everyone packed up, they separated in front of the two tents.

I took off my shoes, got into my sleeping bag, and zipped it up.

Lying comfortably in the tent, Ye Mu, who had been excited all day, was ready to fall asleep.

Unfortunately, just when he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, the zipper of the tent was suddenly and roughly pulled open.

"Liang, what's wrong?"

The moonlight shone from behind her, and a long shadow covered Ye Mu. The cool air he entered made him much more sober.

"Get up, you will bear the consequences of your actions."

Liang felt much more at ease after seeing him, but he still remained calm and blasted him in a cold tone.

Therefore, Ye Mu, who was awake and dizzy, had to get up and change his shoes while complaining.

"What the hell is going on? It's not all Kita's fault that he caught a cold... Why did you take my sleeping bag?"

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me."

Following Liang, holding his sleeping bag, Ye Mu entered the big tent.

"Ye Jun, you are here."

The first thing that came towards them was the dazzling light from the flashlights of mobile phones. When they saw it was them, three lights from different directions moved aside.

"Why did you call me here in the middle of the night? I feel a little resentful for no good reason."

Sitting cross-legged next to little Bochi's bed, Ye Mu looked around curiously.

The tent was filled with the mixed body scents of the girls, and after he came in, the already narrow space became even more crowded.

Hongxia glanced at Liang, Liang looked at Kita, and Kita looked at Ichiri for help. In the end, it was Bochi who spoke.

"Senior, can you sleep with me tonight? I'm a little scared after listening to the ghost stories."

Liang was talking about the trouble. Little Bochi was timid to begin with, so Ye Mu naturally would not refuse her request. He agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go, take your sleeping bag and go over to my place."

Just as he was about to stand up, he was pushed down again by Hongxia, who was lying in the sleeping bag next to Little Pochi.

The drummer girl used all the strength she had when beating the drum set and said to the puzzled Ye Mu with a smile.

"No, you can't leave."

Then there was a moment of silence. Seeing the sleeping bag that Liang threw at the door, Ye Mu thought of an answer that made him unbelievable.

"You want me to sleep here? How is that possible? Do we have to sleep on top of each other?"

Fortunately, the girls present were all very innocent. If it were Gabriel, she would have taken the opportunity to make a few dirty jokes.

Liang looked at the knot in the center of the tent that held up the outdoor light, thinking:

"If we hang Kita, who is the lightest, on top, maybe there will be enough space."

Please think about how much Kita contributed during the water fight today!

The discussion was fruitless, and Hong Xia zipped up the tent door. Ye Mu had no choice but to take his sleeping bag and lie down between Xiao Boqi and Hong Xia to sleep.

When the outdoor lights were turned off and the lights from the mobile phones disappeared, everyone looking at the top of the tent fell into a strange atmosphere.

"Come to think of it, this seems to be the first time we've had a real training camp."

Little Bochi turned his head and whispered to Ye Mu, but there was no privacy in the small tent. It was no exaggeration to say that as long as Ye Mu wanted to kiss Hong Xia's cheek, Hong Xia who was right next to him would have no chance to defend herself at all.

"After all, everyone in the band sleeps in the same tent."

After hearing this, Kita took the initiative to respond.

The breath they exhaled filled the small tent, and besides him, there were all cute girls. This was [really sweet air].

When Ye Mu inhaled, he couldn't help but wonder - whose taste is this?

As he thought about it, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he was actually the first person whose breathing calmed down and he fell asleep.

Finally, everyone fell asleep one after another, except Hongxia, unable to bear the extreme sleepiness.

It's already midnight, but the nightlife in Tokyo, a city that never sleeps, has just begun. The same is true for a certain angel.

In a daze, just when the insomniac Hong Xia was about to lose consciousness, she heard a rustling sound in her ears and broke into a cold sweat.

This direction is... coming from Ye Jun's tent! But isn't he sleeping here?

Illusion.

After a while, the sound not only did not disappear, but got closer and closer, until it finally landed on the tent and gently pulled the zipper of the curtain.

Oh no, there is something there, but everyone is asleep and it’s too late to wake them up.

Hong Xia felt a flash of fear in her heart, and finally she closed her eyes resignedly, trying to get away with it by pretending to be asleep.