Huang Jia blushed all of a sudden, shook her body coquettishly, and said, "I'm so embarrassed to do this in front of a handsome guy."
I had a dark look on my face, but Song Li was very calm and kept a gentleman's smile: "If it's inconvenient for Miss Huang, I can turn around."
Upon hearing this, Huang Jia was no longer shy and shouted: "Oh, if you turn around, I won't be able to see your face.
I'll cover it now."
She opened her collar and stuffed the paper into her chest. "" Song Li was extremely embarrassed and looked at me again, full of reproach.
I blinked and looked calm.
"Okay."
Huang Jia took out the paper and handed it to Song Li, covering her face shyly: "Oh, I'm so shy."
Me: "That's enough.
Wait until you are reincarnated and you won't be shy enough."
The sun was strong at noon.
As a ghost, Huang Jia was not supposed to appear in the daytime, but she was cursed.
The sunlight had no effect on her in that area.
It was a lucky thing, otherwise she would have been scorched. .
Song Li took the fu paper and covered it on the peach wood sword, kneaded the secret and recited the incantation, and saw that the yellow fu paper gradually disappeared, but the outline on it was imprinted on the peach wood sword, and then the wooden sword changed, and the edges and corners gradually became rounded and then separated.
The proportions of the human body, head, shoulders, and waist, have begun to take shape.
I watched with great enthusiasm.
It was like making clay figures when I was a child, except that most clay figures made by children would not become real.
Huang Jia's eyes were glued to Song Li's face and he didn't care about his substitute.
The eyes of the wooden puppet were drawn as horizontal lines by Song Li.
This was the only thing that was different from the original figure.
According to him, covering the puppet's eyes is equivalent to restricting its movements.
Unless someone cracks it, it will always guard the roadside for Huang Jia to accept the curse.
"Okay."
Song Li looked up.
He said to me: "I will put the puppet in Huang Jia's place later, and you will pull her away immediately.
She will not be able to bear the sun so bright, so let her stay in your jade."
"Ah, my old yellow and white jade was eaten by that strange beast last time," I said.
"I forgot.
In this way, if you hold my dust brush, the spiritual energy on it should be able to resist the sun."
"Okay."
I took the dust whisk.
Song Li held the wooden puppet in his hand, walked to the roadside where Huang Jia was trapped, and drew a circle on the ground.
Then place the puppet in the center of the circle.
Take advantage of this moment.
I pulled Huang Jia out of the cursed area and quickly raised the dust brush to her head, and saw the white hair lengthen instantly.
Finally, it was like a shower curtain that wrapped Huang Jia's entire body inside.
I heard her shouting in surprise: "Hey, it's so magical, I feel like a married princess."
I rolled my eyes, and Song Li stood up and came over: "Let's go.
Go to a shady place."
"Um."
During the day in summer, it is hot everywhere.
The only cool place is indoors where the air conditioner is on.
Although there was a dust cover, Huang Jia couldn't help but complain that it was too hot.
Song Li and I had no choice but to take her back to the hotel temporarily.
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As soon as I got to my room, I immediately closed all the curtains.
Turning up the temperature to seven degrees, Huang Jiacai felt much more comfortable.
"Let her stay until dark, and then let the senior brother remove her dirt.
Then let her go."
Song Li said to me at the door, and I agreed.
A familiar figure walked in the corridor.
The pace was a little slow, Song Li slightly raised his eyebrows and said: "Why did he come back?"
I saw Bai Ming'an approaching and raised his head.
A thin layer of blush appeared on his usually fair face.
His pupils were still as dark as before, but his vision was not as cold as before.
I asked Song Li doubtfully: "He drank."
I thought he never drank.
Song Li shook his head: "I came back first while we were fishing.
I thought he would come back soon, but I didn't expect him."
It's really not like Bai Ming'an's personality to drink alcohol.
Is it for that Ruan Lan?
"You" Bai Ming leaned closer and pinched my chin with his slender fingers, feeling a slight chill on his fingertips.
When I was stunned, he suddenly came closer and covered me with his thin lips.
Hot breath, mixed with the smell of alcohol.
At this time, there was an extremely brief kiss.
After the kiss, he paused and fell to the side, but was supported by Song Li in time.
My mind was confused, but I still remember asking: "Is he okay?"
Song Li pulled him up and looked at me deeply before leaving.
The look in his eyes made me feel like I had been seen through some secret, and I couldn't help but frown: "What are you doing?"
Song Li whispered: "Ning Ning, don't like him."
"What?"
I licked my dry lips, and it seemed that I could still taste the alcohol.
My face couldn't help but feel hot, and I said stiffly: "It's obviously him.
You saw it."
"I know, but" Song Li hesitated to speak, and finally turned to look at Bai Ming'an who had fallen asleep.
His voice was very soft but serious: "Senior brother, there is always someone in his heart.
It will be very hard to like him."
Inexplicably, I panicked.
In order to cover up this panic, I said angrily: "Who said I like him?
Are you crazy?
Take him away quickly.
The smell of alcohol is killing you.
Go quickly, go away."
After closing the door, I closed my eyes and waited for the discomfort in my chest to pass.
What nonsense is this Song Li talking about?
I opened my eyes and looked at Huang Jia's bags and dark circles.
I was frightened and punched her in the face.
"Wow, you are inhumane.
Wow, you are going to be disfigured now."
Huang Jia rolled on the bed exaggeratedly.
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I stood on the edge, pulled off the sheets, and exposed her: "Stop pretending, we didn't touch her at all."
Turning over and rolling, Huang Jia winked with gossip: "Hey, you really like that handsome drunkard, don't be shy, come and tell your sister."
I was annoyed and glared at her: "Say one more word and I will open the curtains and throw you out."
Huang Jia shut up instantly.
My phone rang, it was Xue Zhi calling.
Before leaving school, she left her phone number and said that we would have the opportunity to get together in the future, and I didn't refuse.
Now I have some regrets.
I picked up the phone: "Hey, what does Xue Zhi want from me?"
Xue Zhi said softly on the other end: "Last time you helped me, I never had the chance to thank you.
I'm cooking at home.
If you don't mind, come and do it.
Okay, Ning Huan?"
It's okay to go out.
Whether facing Bai Ming'an or Song Li, it was enough for me to find a crack in the ground and crawl in awkwardly.
"Send me your address and I'll go right away."
After hanging up the phone, I walked out.
Huang Jia rolled off the bed and stopped me: "Where are you going?
What will I do if you leave?"
I rolled my eyes: "Stay here by yourself, waiting in vain for that handsome drunkard to come to you when he sobers up.
Let go, I'm leaving."
Regardless of Huang Jia’s plaintive cry behind him: “It’s inhumane.”
When I got into the taxi, I didn't expect how much trouble this trip would bring me.
I didn't even know that not long after I left, Huang Jia couldn't help but follow me with a big dust brush.
At that time, my thoughts were very confused, and my head was full of Song Li's words and Bai Ming'an's kiss.
The doorbell rang, and it was not Xue Zhi who opened the door, but Xue Zhi's eldest sister, Xue Shan
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