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Mr. Xu's Sweetheart Baby (9)

　　Chen Nanyu was silent for a moment and said, "No."

　　Qi Wenshu said "Oh" meaningfully, and continued with the horror story that Chen Nanyu had not finished: "The shadow stretched the figure and split itself into two halves, and there was a small laugh in that person's ear——"

　　Chen Nanyu: "There used to be a mountain."

　　Chen Nanyu: "There is a temple in the mountain."

　　Qi Wenshu: "?"

　　Chen Nanyu: "There is an old monk in the temple."

　　Qi Wenshu: "Of course... and then what?"

　　Chen Nanyu's expression was stiff: "it's time to sleep."

　　Qi Wenshu: "Let me finish the story first."

　　Chen Nanyu: "Huhuhu..."

　　Qi Wenshu sat next to him and couldn't believe it: "You just slept like this?" It's too fake.

　　Chen Nanyu opened his eyes slowly, with a helpless expression on his face: "I'm about to fall asleep."

　　Qi Wenshu sneered.

　　Chen Nanyu pursed the sharp lips that had almost formed a line, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xu, I'm not afraid of ghosts, but there will be activities tomorrow, so it is the best policy to save my physical strength."

　　Qi Wenshu thought to himself that I didn't want to scare you, but that Chen Nanyu, who was afraid of ghosts, didn't match his usual taciturn appearance. To use the popular word nowadays, it was 'contrasting cuteness'.

　　Just for fun.

　　Qi Wenshu was about to say sleep, when the lights in the room flickered and went out unexpectedly.

　　Suddenly unable to adapt to the darkness, Qi Wenshu closed his eyes, intending to wait to see if it was a power outage or a trip, but he heard a loud noise from the window, accompanied by a huge sound of rain and wind.

　　Qi Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to open his eyes when someone suddenly grabbed his arm. This really startled him. Compared with the scorching palm temperature, what is so scary about the sound of wind and rain?

　　The window was smashed open by the wind, revealing the bright and clear moonlight, and the thunder struck, the blood on Chen Nanyu's face faded, and his fingers trembled and gripped Qi Wenshu's arm fiercely, as if it was held in the hands of a drowning man. The only driftwood.

　　Qi Wenshu almost thought his arm was about to be torn apart by his palm, and after a while he finally couldn't help hissing.

　　He said angrily, "Let go."

　　It's just thunder and lightning, even if you're afraid of ghosts, it's too unmanly to be afraid of.

　　After a while, no one answered.

　　Half of Qi Wenshu's body was almost aching. Because of this grip, it was probably already green. Qi Wenshu pulled it off, but it didn't pull it off.

　　"What's wrong with you?" Qi Wenshu said angrily, "Let go!"

　　Another flash of thunder flashed, and Chen Nanyu seemed to finally wake up from his self-consciousness. He stared at the wall intently, his eyes were pitch-black, showing a look that Qi Wenshu couldn't understand.

　　"It came to me..." Chen Nanyu said.

　　Qi Wenshu didn't understand it, and he couldn't see Chen Nanyu's face, so he subconsciously followed Chen Nanyu's gaze—