When Su Xiangsheng woke up, the sun had already risen.
The bright sunlight shone in from the window, and the chirping of birds outside the window was crisp and sweet.
On the large window sill, the young man's body was half hidden in the white window screen, leaning forward against the sun to pick the lily flower that had grown to the window.
The thin white fingers were in bright contrast with the rich red petals. Raising his hand, the bones of his fingers revealed his clear veins, which had the color of oil painting and the beauty of ink painting.
Su Xiangsheng was in a trance for a moment. He forgot he was in a horrible dungeon where he might lose his life at any time, but instead, he thought he was in a beautiful resort.
He got up from the bed and saw that Ning Su had folded his quilt upright. "I slept so soundly last night. It was so quiet, it seems that nothing happened in the villa."
He heard Ning Su saying a vague "huh".
Su Xiangsheng walked to the window and saw Ning Su stuffing the lily petals into his mouth.
The lilies in this villa were all the same color as blood. Ning Su ate the flower with his long and black eyelashes hanging down. The thick red flower juice dyed his light-colored lips red, making his skin as white as snow.
This beautiful and weird scene made Su Xiangsheng's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't tell why exactly.
He stabilized his mind and asked: "Do you like this house because of these lilies? Why?"
"The place where I grew up has a lot of lilies, and lilies are also present during critical moments in my life."
Su Xiangsheng nodded and saw a round bulge in the pocket of Ning Su's pajamas.
The enthusiastic and caring villagers not only cleaned the room for them but also prepared a change of pajamas for them.
The pajamas were almost exactly the same as the white T-shirt that Ning Su wore during the day, with a pocket on it.
Su Xiangsheng smiled and said, "You didn't even forget to put a candy in your pocket before you sleep."
Ning Su blinked.
Su Xiangsheng walked towards the window, reaching out to pick lily flowers for Ning Su. When he saw his hand, he paused.
Ning Su followed and also looked at his hand.
On the bus, Su Xiangsheng patted him on the shoulder, and Su Xiangsheng's long nails impressed him very much.
At this time, all his long nails were chewed off.
Something gnawed it off, gnawed it crookedly, close to the flesh of the finger.
Ning Su immediately said: "I didn't gnaw it! I like claws without bones."
Su Xiangsheng: "?"
Most people wouldn't say that, right? He didn't think that Ning Su was the one who did it at all.
Su Xiangsheng's face was solemn, "Of course it's not you. The nails and hair accumulate human yang energy, which is the favorite of some yin creatures."
He slept soundly all night, thinking that nothing happened.
The thought of a ghost squatting next to his bed last night, eating his nails, made his skin crawl with fear.
"Ah" Ning Su was relieved, and he patted his pocket. "Don't worry, I will avenge you."
Su Xiangsheng: "?"

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Salted Fish Zombie
Romance{This story and translation is not mine, for offline purposes only. All credits go to author and translator } Title: 咸鱼小丧尸 OG Author: 芷衣 Translator: Wyrd Translation Chapters: 187 Status: Ongoing Ning Su's hair is soft, his skin is pale, his expre...