vixen meets frigid ghost

Yan Qing dreamed again.

In the dream, a translucent puppy looked at him aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes: "My lady, why are you ignoring me?"

WOC, when did he have a dog?

Yan Qing was a little embarrassed, and almost lost his expression: "Here, this dog, did you recognize the wrong person?" '

He doesn't like dogs.

The puppy tilted his head, and his eyes turned into tears: "Miss, don't you want me?"

Yan Qing really didn't know what to say, he didn't like dogs, he didn't like dogs, he didn't like dogs, he said important things three times, but looking at those dog eyes, he couldn't help but let go Tone: "Brother Dog, we have never seen each other before. If you say that, I will be very troubled."

"I've seen you." The dog put its front legs on his body, showing a very innocent smile.

"Have you seen me?"

"Well, I watch you every day."

Mom, there are voyeurs!

Yan Qing was startled awake and jumped up.He really doesn't like dogs or anything like that!He lost his strength and fell down.

Lord Demon God, bless me not to dream, the dogs are gone, the dogs are gone.

Yan Qing didn't continue to dream, but felt a little cold.

The ghost shadow squatted in the corner, and the resentment was about to materialize.

Disliked wow.

cut happy.

To do something.

He lay down next to the little fox's ear and blew softly... After a while, he summoned a mirror from nowhere, looked at the slap marks on his face, and there was a mysterious expression on his pale face. flush.

So happy to be beaten again.

He couldn't bear to look at the little fox's eyes, and his dark pupils shone with excitement.

Hurry up and practice, practice, the little fox belongs to his family.

Yan Qing shivered in his sleep, who was talking about him?

College life was not as good as Nami's in Yan Qing's imagination. He Mi stared, listening to the old professor's hypnotic voice on the podium in a trance, and couldn't help yawning.

So boring, why don't you finish class yet?

He took out his mobile phone, and the news in the family had reached 999+. He curled his lips, not knowing what to talk about, and slowly climbed the stairs, his body shook, and all the sleepy bugs ran away.

Sister Fox is going to marry Brother Banyan.

No wonder.

Yan Qing didn't send a message, he doesn't really like to use electronic products, so he decided to go back on the weekend, just because he missed it a little.

The shadow of the ghost is hovering in front of the eyes and shoulders, the eyes are full of caution: the posture of curling the lips is so cute.

During this period of time, he has been relying on no one to see him, and followed the little fox openly, never leaving a single step. '

But as time passed, he became depressed instead.

The little fox couldn't see him, didn't see him, and never spoke to him.

Blue Skinny Mushrooms.

Ghost Shadow practiced on his own. Sunlight has no effect on him, but moonlight has always been able to bring him a bonus effect.

Suoyao Pagoda began to race against time to practice at night, and no longer took the little fox to be crazy.

The little fox is so cute, he has seen several people write love letters to the little fox.

He still has to work harder to develop a solid body as soon as possible so that he can marry Xiao and cultivate a relationship.

Yan Qing stretched his waist and paused for a moment. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but just for a moment he felt a strange fluctuation.

But to perceive it carefully, it is gone.

After class was over, the two brothers Gu Hua put their arms around Qingyan's neck and said impatiently: "Where are we going to eat? I can't wait."

"It depends on where you are going." Yan Qing said with a smile, putting the strangeness behind her.

When he was not smiling, he was already very good-looking, with delicate eyebrows, and when he smiled again, two dimples on his cheeks appeared, looking soft and cute, very good-looking.

Ghost Shadow became even more depressed.

see.The little fox smiled so happily at others, but never spoke to him once.

Throughout the ages, no one knew of his existence, always, a little lonely.

After such a long time, the first person who interacted with him became very precious.