Chapter 45: Why did you two tell a ghost story and talk to your arms? !!

In the foothills of the north city, the night breeze is bleak. On an open ground, there are four or five tents, large and small. The tents are surrounded by a circle, which looks extremely united.
It's just that this time around, it's not the bonfire burning, but the green-green seeping face illuminated by a flashlight ...
"... Are you sure this is a showdown between real men?"
"What is the problem?"
"The showdown between real men, why are there so many girls?"
"..."
The original intention was to squeeze everyone in the same tent, but in actual operation, I found that the tent was not large enough to squeeze so many of them. Later, the boys simply put the tents together in a circle and rolled up the tent entrances. Only barely had the atmosphere of "Ghost Story Contest".
Not all boys can be squeezed together to make it easier to touch the fish in the muddy water. Later, several girls came one after another and expressed their desire to join. The tents are prepared by the teachers and students themselves, there are large and small, single and double. The most spacious tent is Ji Mingyue brought this one. .
Therefore, there are also the most girls crowded in their tent. Lin Feng and Ji Mingyue are separated by at least two or three girls—not to mention that they are sneaking their little hands while taking advantage of the dark paint, and the action range is large. One thing is very likely to be scolded by hooligans!
Ji Mingyue hugged his knee, sadness came from it, and couldn't help but issue an angry question.
"You have to ask Feng Rui, it's all he promoted." Wen Yaya said indifferently, he was holding a flashlight in one hand, and not forgetting to gather Liu Hai in the other, and asked them, "Is my hair not messed up? "
It seems that after getting online with Shang Boyu, he really attached great importance to this job. During the afternoon lunch, he saw that he was looking for light and angle there, and he plotted various selfies. It is estimated that he would give Shang Boyu feedback to see the image.
Feng Rui blushed his expression, but fortunately, the dark ones couldn't see it. However, most of the straight men present were also aware: this kind of ghost story conference is like going to a horror movie, without the screams of girls, and unable to show their wide and safe arms in time. What's the point?
Everyone understands the careful consideration of secret rubbing, Feng Rui counterattacked Wen Erya: "Just like your henhouse hair can still be called a hairstyle? In the afternoon, I saw you holding a mobile phone and said," Who do you want to target? " ! "
Wen Erya also did not want to reveal in public that she was trying to find a part-time job, and said casually: "Who do you manage with you!-Fuck, Ling Xi, don't squeeze with me, you don't have a tent yourself?"
When he saw Ling Xi, he frowned angrily, and politely moved aside.
Ling Xi usually wears pair of glasses, always wears school uniforms, and has a low sense of presence in the class, but Ji Mingyue remembers that he also did so silently in the previous life. As a result, he got a national top2 in the college entrance examination, which was cited by classmates as strange talk. All kinds of rumors were narrated, even Ji Mingyue, who was far away abroad, heard about it.
Ling Xi was sitting silently at the moment, and saw Wen Erya dodging him like a plague, but frowned slightly.
In the chaos, Luo Wei still smiled and said, "We are here to watch and don't prevent your real men from duel. Come on, it will be cold on the mountain too late."
"Okay." Wen Erya acted as a temporary host, sitting half-knelt straight, holding a ham sausage as a microphone, "I announced that the first Super Ghost Story Contest in Beicheng Park, now it starts!"
"Well, are there two super characters?"
"Don't talk nonsense, turn off the flashlight!"
With a "snap", the students turned off the flashlight almost at the same time. Only the first guest Feng Rui left, turned on the flashlight, and reflected his face from top to bottom.
Because the light of the flashlight was too close, it reflected on the face, showing a weird whiteness. Feng Rui also deliberately lowered his voice, sounding more and more erratic and gloomy:
"There are a pair of good friends in the school. They are called Xiaoming and Xiaohong ..."
"Can't you call it Xiaoming? I am very cautious when listening." Ji Mingyue protested.
"There are still a lot of things," Feng Rui continued with a pout. "There are a pair of good friends called Xiao Gang and Xiao Hong ... They are inseparable every day. They live in the same dormitory and go in and out all day, saying they are the world. My best friend, my good friend, is always back to back. Suddenly, Xiao Gang disappeared. Everyone couldn't find him no matter how to find him. So was Xiao Hong. He couldn't find Xiao Gang. He was very sad. "
"One day, Xiaohong was crying in the dormitory, and suddenly felt something wrong under the bed. He ran over and found that Xiao Gang, who could not find anything, was reversely nailed under his bed ... good friend , Always back to back ... oh ah ah !!! "
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
With Feng Rui's last weird cry, everyone on the scene screamed: the story was scary enough, and he suddenly scared people with unexpected moves!
Especially this story fits them very well at this moment, when the crowds are crowded together, back to back, and everyone hears a cool heart, coupled with Feng Rui's sudden yelling, several people are scared and yelling, random Pounce on the nearby heat source.
"Your uncle Feng Rui!" Ji Mingyue cursed, raised a flashlight to take pictures in his tent, comforted his mouth, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, I have a bright light here!" — Actually, he is fine I'm afraid that Lin Feng will let you eat tofu!
Sure enough, when the flashlight shook, he watched a girl shrinking into Lin Feng's arms. He quickly rushed over to help the girl: "It's all right, don't be afraid!" The elbow decisively lifted Lin Feng on top and squeezed him Out of range!
He suddenly rushed over, and there was a scared girl nearby, and he grabbed his clothes in a panic—coincidentally, she didn't pull the angle or the place in the dark, and suddenly pulled his neckline crooked. More than half!
Ji Mingyue is wearing a black and red contrasting hooded fleece sweater. The girl actually dragged his clothes corner, but who made the whole clothes tight and the clothes corner was pulled too far. The neckline immediately crooked more than half, and the other shoulder was cold, as if a small part of the waist was also exposed.
"Don't, don't drag! You loose your hands!" Ji Mingyue is not good enough to grab the girl's hand directly, but can only pull the clothes while backing away, "Now it's okay! ... Feng Rui, your uncle !! "
Suddenly, the waist was hot and heavy again. It turned out that a hand was covered, and he pushed it slightly into his arms. He rolled around and finally got rid of the "magic palm".
However, Ji Mingyue's waist is very sensitive. When he was touched by the palm, he was a puppet. He took a subconscious shot and asked, "Who ...!"
Lin Feng's dark eyes were shining, and the dazzling light shone slightly.
"I'm sorry ...!" Ji Mingyue's hand was faster than his brain, and he clicked his flashlight.
Lin Feng: "..."
Ji Mingyue can't wait to bite himself: what the is he doing ...!
In the chaos, Wen Erya was heard there: "Voj, something is pinching my face! Ah ah ah!"
Feng Rui mocked: "The ghost comes to you and pinches your face, the ghost must love you secretly!"
For a while after the chicken jumped and the horse turned over, the students gradually calmed down as more and more people remembered to turn on the flashlight-Feng Rui was put on the ground by everyone, and he lost countless rounds.
After such a round of fright, two or three girls said they were too scary. They gave up listening and went back to their tents. The two or three girls did not dare to go back by themselves, and took away two or three girls to accompany them.
There were less than ten girls who came to watch the "Ghost Story Contest". Hulah left most of them. They were lonely, forty-five, and they were embarrassed to stay here and crowd with such a large group of boys. Stand up, say to eat supper, eat supper, prepare to go back to sleep.
The remaining true men: "..."
In particular, the remaining straight men left a bit of grief and pressed Feng Rui to the ground again, rudely: "Look at the good things you did ..."
Feng Rui accidentally used too much force and watched the girl slip away, and her heart was also very sad: "... Lin Feng, go and save the girl! Miss, come on!"
"Get on your head!" Ji Mingyue was just finished with a bad heart, and was called to pull the girls back again, and he couldn't help talking.
"Ms. Hahaha claimed his nickname ..." Someone smiled and shone an unconscious flashlight on him. As soon as it became clear, he suddenly made a strange cry, "Well, how do you two tell a ghost story?" Did you talk about your arms ?! "
The boys around took a picture of them, and laughed coquettishly. Ji Mingyue remembered that he had Lin Feng half-embraced, and he quickly opened Lin Feng's hand, and jumped to the side like an electric shock. It's black and black and it's not clear! "
Lin Feng looked down at the hand that was thrown away: "..."
"Why no girl jumped into my arms darkly ..." The boys began to feel sad. Only Ling Xi, who was sitting aside, looked at Ji Mingyue's direction, his eyes flickered slightly.
"Well, now is the time for a real man to play!" Wen Erya once again his ham sausage and took on the role of host, "I announced that the first super invincible Perak ghost story contest in Beicheng Park will continue ! "
"Is this prefix getting longer?"
"... Don't care about these details, next one! Don't be negative because the girl is gone, don't forget, the event organizer will give the champion a rich reward!"
The next sequence is from Feng Rui's tent as the starting point, clockwise one by one, and everyone tells a ghost story that they have heard. However, because the girls are gone, even if the story itself is scary, the remaining boys are still struggling to calm down and show their true "real men" character.
Although there is a "great reward" hanging from the carrot, everyone thinks that Wen Ya can't get any valuable prizes and tells the story. It is becoming less and less hard. It has been quietly maintained to the last one. Ling Xi appeared Already.
Ling Xi turned on the flashlight professionally, and his voice was as light and calm as himself: "My ghost story has only one sentence."
"The head teacher is here."
Everyone present: "..."
The wind was cold and the mountains were cold, everyone shivered heartily.
After campaigning for the "most scary ghost story you heard tonight", Ling Xi was finally elected with a high vote, and Wen Ya reluctantly awarded him the prize: "Okay, congratulations on Ling Xi, winning our first ghost story contest ... "
"What happened to the prefix?"
"... I'm happy! Ling Xi will receive a tea egg provided by the organizer's sponsor Mr. Ji, congratulations Ling Xi, applause !!!"
"... wait, when will I become a sponsor of your contest?" Ji Mingyue protested.
"Anyway you have so many eggs, can you finish eating!"
"If you ca n’t finish eating, you have n’t asked for my consent!" Ji Mingyue said, "The sponsor doesn't even have basic benefits, and I'm very chilled!" At least give him the right to choose his own seat!
Ji Mingyue and Wen Erya, in your fight, Ling Xi said quietly again: "The class teacher is here."
Wen Erya turned back and said, "Well, I know your ghost story is scary, so you don't need to tell it anymore!"
"No ..." Feng Rui trembled and raised a finger, "Super Brother is really here ..."
The contestants of the Ghost Story Contest finally dispersed after the arrival of the class teacher Yang Chao. Fortunately, the champions had already been contested, and the prizes had been awarded, which was not particularly bad.
Not everyone in the class brought a tent. Yang Chao made statistics in advance, so that those who can bring the big tent to the students with a good relationship, and confirmed that everyone has a place to sleep before starting. Ji Mingyue's tent was so large that he slept four people with all he could.
This time, it's not like before, Ji Mingyue was separated from Lin Feng by several people, so that he could not even touch Lin Feng's clothes. Lin Feng was lying beside him, breathing smoothly and his body was warm.
Ji Mingyue didn't dare to do anything in front of so many people, but just sneaked to Lin Feng's side. He had wanted to wait for everyone to fall asleep, make a sneak attack, kiss the forest wind or something, but he didn't expect that it might be too much activity during the day and too much consumption, and it didn't take long to get on the pillow. past.
The next day, he was awakened by the noise and complaints around the tent. It turned out that it started raining in the mountains early in the morning. Although the rain was not strong enough, many people's tents were leaking rain, making them The clothes were wet and very depressed.
The school originally planned to organize an event this morning. I did n’t expect that the heavens would not be beautiful. The director Gen 2 hurriedly came to inform him that the classes would be organized after the rain stopped, and the number of people would be confirmed. Will wait at the gate of Yamashita Park.
Ji Mingyue's tent is very waterproof. They are almost the only ones who haven't been wet by the rain. Later, when finishing, he let out the tent and gave some girls who got wet clothes to change clothes.
Others crowded in a gazebo in the mountains to hide from the rain. Lin Feng went to the class teacher and said when he could go. Yang Chao looked at his mobile phone and said, "You have to organize the downhill, repeatedly determine the number of people. It also takes some time. It may be eleven or twelve when you go back. If you are in a hurry, you can go first. "He reached out and dangled the rain silk outside the pavilion. Go again. "
Lin Feng shook his head and returned to the boys. Because of the closeness, some people intermittently listened to one ear and asked, "Lin Feng, have you been at home recently? Is it serious?"
The other party was also out of classmates' concern and had no malicious intentions. Lin Feng nodded and replied, "Someone is sick at home, but fortunately, I want to go back and take care of it earlier."
Ji Mingyue heard the words and could not help but glance at him: he thought that Lin Feng's personality, unless it was broke, he would not take the initiative to say "the family is sick" unless he was killed. Who knows today Classmate, he just said so naturally.
The students in the class heard the words, and they really surrounded Lin Feng, comforted, patted their shoulders, and asked if they could visit the hospital. Although Lin Feng refused, she smiled slightly and said, "I will bring your thoughts to her."
The real growth seems to be slow and unmarked, just like the spring rain in front of people. People have not noticed that they have infiltrated into the heart.
The hawkers on the mountain were extremely clever. When they saw the rain, all kinds of umbrellas, raincoats, and even some small toys such as squirt guns were sold. Ji Mingyue saw that there was something for sale, so he ran over to buy a raincoat, a squirt gun, and stuffed it into Lin Feng's hands: "You have to cook for your aunt, go back early, good morning, go first."
Someone laughed next to him, "You don't need to give him a raincoat. Why buy a squirt gun?"
Ji Mingyue blinked, and found a place that could shine in the sun. With his back to the sun, his hand was resting on the water gun, and the water stream was launched with nourishment.
A small arch bridge of colorful colors floated in his palm.
He shoved the water gun into Lin Feng's hands again and said with a smile, "Send you a little rainbow."
Sending Lin Feng down the mountain, the two walked a little more alone. Ji Mingyue looked up and said, "Lin Feng, after completing the mid-term exam, I found some question types, as if I still don't know much. You can come to me in the afternoon and tell Speak? "
Lin Feng nodded and looked at him and said, "Okay."
"Really?" Ji Ming became happier. Lin Feng rarely came over to make up for him on the weekend. They could spend one afternoon and stay together ... learn!
Well, although it is learning = _ =
But even when studying, being able to get along with Lin Fengzuo, all the strokes written are sweet. Ji Ming feels lighter when he thinks about this. He happily goes down the mountain with the class, happily takes the bus back to school, happily goes upstairs, goes home, and opens the door—
Ji Hong sat in the living room and looked up from his mobile phone: "Are you happy?"
Ji Mingyue: "..."
It was a happy tAt.