217. Chapter 217 Ghost Story
"What a fool! No matter whether you did it on purpose or not, you... it is a fact that you bullied that little girl in the first year of high school. You can't be really irresponsible, right?" Nangong Wu pouted. No matter how Ye Xuefeng explained, when she knew the fact that Ye Xuefeng had broken Su Ziling, she still felt uncomfortable as if she was slashed in her heart. She suddenly felt so sad and helpless. If she had agreed to Ye Xuefeng long ago, he would not have caused the subsequent romantic debts again and again. Now, even if she tried to accept him, she would not be able to do it!
Ye Xuefeng thought about it and this has always been his biggest headache. "Wife, what do you want me to do?"
"Stop calling me wife. What qualifications do I have to make you call this now? You should be her husband in the future!" Nangong Wu lowered her head and bit her cherry lips. The bright eyes were misty and the circles were slightly red.
"Damn! Wife, what do you mean? I've said so much to you just because I'm afraid of losing you. How could you not understand my feelings? If I had known this, I wouldn't dare to tell you the truth in the future!" Ye Xuefeng hurriedly ran to her and held both of her little hands in the palm of her hand. Her little hands were still warm just now, but it turned cold.
Nangong Wu suppressed the soreness in her heart and didn't say anything, but two crystal tears still flowed down gently. Ye Xuefeng hurriedly reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes. The gentle movement trembled Nangong Wu's stimulating body, but then she restrained herself from moving and let Ye Xuefeng's fingers stroke her cheek.
"Wife, you don't know. I only like you in my heart now, and there is no one else at all. How could I be someone else's husband?" Ye Xuefeng coaxed her and persuaded her in a gentle voice.
"Hmph, you are the best at lying to me, so how do you plan to compensate that sister? Let me tell you Ye Xuefeng, if you are not responsible to that sister because of me, I will look down on you even more!" Nangong Wu raised her head and looked at him, and said with red eyes.
"You don't have to worry about me and her, my wife. I will find an opportunity to talk to her carefully when I look back. It is certain to make up for it, but I definitely can't be sorry for you because of her! You are the most important thing in my heart!" Ye Xuefeng said seriously.
This is the first time in history that Ye Xuefeng has confessed to Nangong Wu in a true sense. Seeing him serious and serious, Nangong Wu suddenly felt warm in his heart and could no longer bear to blame him too much. Humph: "Come on, then I will believe you once, see how you deal with it. I don't want to talk about this topic now. Let's change one, tell me a joke." Really, I cried for him a lot of money, and I had to make him laugh and compensate myself.
"Just? I don't know how to do it!" Ye Xuefeng was so embarrassed that he said with a bitter face.
"You...you are so stupid! No matter what, I can listen to the story. Anyway, you must tell one today!" Nangong Wu said with a pout.
"Stories? Let me think about it." Ye Xuefeng touched his chin and thought, "Is ghost stories OK?"
"Tsk, why? Do you want to scare me?" Nangong Wuchen glared at him, "I am very brave and not afraid of being scared, so just talk, but I will tell you, if what you say is not scary, then you can't count it!"
"Hehe, OK!"
Ye Xuefeng smiled, gently held a tender little hand of his wife, and continued to walk side by side with her. While walking, he deliberately used the sound of sinister detection to slowly tell the story: "In the past, there was a group of people who were like you, and they all said that they were not afraid of ghosts, so they inevitably had an argument, and they all thought that they were the most courageous! In the end, they had no choice but to make an appointment with each other that in the middle of the night, they would go to the deserted graves in the suburbs together. Everyone took turns to tell ghost stories, and kept telling them all night, and seeing who could last until the end without changing their expression, then who was the most courageous!"
"Hmph." Nangong Wu said that she was not afraid, but how could she not be afraid? She was silent and silent at this moment, but her little hand was holding Ye Xuefeng even tighter.
"This group of people did it as they said. That night, they actually came to the cemetery in the suburbs. Everyone was drinking a few bottles of soy wine and began to tell ghost stories in turn. You should know that the cemetery was a mess before. I don't know how many people died. There were crows around, and there were sporadic ghost fires in the distance! But I have to admit that this group of people was really brave. They didn't take these things seriously at all. They continued to tell ghost stories as if they were calm, but suddenly..." Speaking of this, Ye Xuefeng deliberately paused.
"Ah!" Nangong Wu was startled by Ye Xuefeng's shocked tone. She pinched his arm with her little hand, and then she couldn't help but touch Ye Xuefeng's arm, "What's wrong suddenly?"
Ye Xuefeng looked at his wife's delicate body trembling, obviously afraid, but he still deliberately refused to admit defeat, with a stubborn expression on his face. Ye Xuefeng felt particularly funny and continued to say: "Suddenly, one of them took out a cigarette from his pocket, and after getting angry, he began to smoke slowly. But strangely, from this time to the end of the night, he didn't say another word!"
"Why? Why didn't he speak?" Nangong Wu was finally simple and was easily brought in by Ye Xuefeng's story, and couldn't help asking nervously.
"Haha, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly. After each of these people told a few ghost stories, the sky was almost dawning. At this time, someone found that the smoking guy was acting unnatural. He didn't make much noise in the middle of the night, and the cigarette in his hand had already been extinguished, leaving only half of the cigarette butt in his hand, but he looked unaware of it."
"So someone asked him: Hello, what's wrong with you? Did you scare me last night? Why didn't you talk?"
"The others naturally laughed at this person, but at this moment, the man suddenly raised his head. There was no trace of blood on his face, and even his lips were green. He only heard his tongue say with his hair: I'll tell you..."
Chapter completed!