Two words "confusion" were written on everyone's faces.
Xiaolan secretly looked at the others, and when she saw that the confusion on their faces was exactly the same as hers, she realized that it wasn't because she had little experience that she was shocked.
Wen Ling's head rested on Luo Jiutian's left arm, his breathing was even and his face was peaceful.
Luo Jiutian smacked his lips in his sleep and made a motion of turning over.
But didn't turn over.
His left arm was firmly pressed under his head by Wen Ling, making him unable to move. Luo Jiutian groaned at something and tried to turn over to the right again, but failed again.
Then, he woke up.
Luo Jiutian wrinkled his face and narrowed his eyes.
"Well...you guys..."
He felt the resistance from his left arm, so he turned around and looked...
I woke up immediately with a fright.
Luo Jiutian's eyes widened instantly. He looked at Wen Ling lying next to him in horror, and then looked at the onlookers beside him in horror.
"I didn't do anything!"
Qin Yin nodded meaningfully, "We know that you are innocent."
"This...this...this..."
Luo Jiutian looked around in panic, as if he was looking for a crack in the ground to get into, but unfortunately his left arm was still controlled by Wen Ling under his head. He wanted to escape, but felt that he couldn't shake Wen Ling away with one arm, so he could only stay alone on the bed.
struggle.
Qin Yin pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Xiaolan, then turned to look at Luo Jiutian, and said sincerely, "Jiutian, you are so sorry for Jasmine..."
"I didn't!" Luo Jiutian quickly pointed at Wengling with his right hand, "What's going on?"
Baomu shrank his neck, "How do we know?"
"Taoist...Taoist!" Luo Jiutian waved desperately at the Taoist, "You were the only one in the room before I fell asleep! You have to bear witness to me!"
The Taoist priest showed no mercy at all, "I went out later."
"Get out...how could you get out?! How could you leave me alone in the house!" Luo Jiutian shouted like a resentful woman.
First you ignored me and then you framed me!
"You guys..." Luo Jiutian figured it out, turned around and shook Wenling's arm, "Wenling, wake up..."
Wen Ling seemed to be sleeping soundly and ignored him at all.
"Wen Ling... wake up, Wen Ling... you should explain it to them..." Luo Jiutian shook his head and despaired, "Forget it, I almost forgot, you can't explain it."
In the way of expression of asking the spirit, it is clarification if it does not become darker and darker.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore," the Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore. Of course, he couldn't help but laugh, "Wen Ling came in by himself."
Luo Jiutian was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the Taoist Priest, "You were the one who let her in!"
You bad man! Defiling the innocence of others!
This brain circuit is quite strange.
The Taoist priest smiled and described what had just happened.
Luo Jiutian picked up his lost integrity and looked at the most honest Baomu and the most honest Xiaolan with his hair like a chicken coop.
"Really?"
Everyone nodded together.
"It's true."
"Why do you still feel a little disappointed?" Qin Yin joked.
"Why am I disappointed?" Luo Jiutian finally relaxed against the head of the bed and rubbed his eyes with his remaining right hand, "But why did she come here? What did you say to her?"
Xiaolan explained in detail what they had just discussed.
"We don't know when she came here," Xiaolan said. "As soon as the Taoist priest opened the door, she walked directly to you, and then..."
"Okay, okay, I'll know later," Luo Jiutian stopped Xiaolan with a gesture, "That's really weird. Did she remember the wrong room and thought this was your room?"
"Wen Ling is just unresponsive for the time being. She's not stupid," Qin Yin said. "She doesn't know if there's anyone on the bed yet? She just ate a big bowl of rice by herself..."
"Jiutian, you really don't know what's going on?" the fool asked.
Luo Jiutian quickly stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky, "I swear to God, I don't know anything."
"That's it..." Qin Yin frowned and held up his chin with one hand, "There is no other way, Jiutian, just sacrifice yourself and lend your arm to Wen Ling."
"It's as if my arm can be detached," Luo Jiutian said aggrievedly, "Isn't this the same as using my whole body as a pillow for Wenling? ...And my hands are numb! Can't you save me?
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After everyone had laughed enough, they stepped forward and started the rescue work.
Xiaolan held Wenling's head, Qin Yin held Wenling's shoulders, and the two of them exerted a little force, and Luo Jiutian's arms suddenly became free.
Free for a second.
Before Luo Jiutian had time to pull out his arm, Wenling twisted his body and escaped from the control of the two. Without even opening his eyes, he lay on Luo Jiutian's already stiff arm again.
The smile on Luo Jiutian's face froze.
He looked at Qin Yin and Xiaolan desperately.
"It seems there is nothing we can do," Qin Yin stood up straight and clapped his hands twice, "Wen Ling is targeting you, Jiutian, please wish yourself well."
"You can't give up on me..."
"It's not that we want to give up on you...
It's because we want to give up on you.
"It's because we can't control this scene...
I don't want to control it either.
"If the spirit is like this, what can we do...
There is a way, but it's not necessary.
"...So, Jiutian," Qin Yin said something against her will and patted Luo Jiutian's hand holding her sleeve heavily, "I believe you can do it, come on!"
But Qin Yin's move really involved her.
Because of this unexpected situation, the original plan was temporarily disrupted. It seemed that Wen Ling would be unable to live without Luo Jiutian's poor left arm in a short time, and it was not suitable for a man and a woman to live together in the same room.
So the Taoist priest made a temporary decision to let Xiaolan and Qin Yin move into this room to accompany Wenling, and he himself moved into Xiaolan's room.
Qin Yin blinked, as if he didn't understand what the Taoist said, "But Jiutian is a boy."
"What's going on?" The fool said with a silly smile, "Aren't you the same?"
"You are looking for death..."
"Sister Xiaoyin, we have no other choice," Xiaolan said, "We can't let Wenling stay alone in a place like this."
"What do you call this kind of place? Why do you seem to regard me as a bad guy?" Luo Jiutian said angrily, "Obviously I am the victim."
After saying that, he gloated and shook his legs.
When you are unlucky, you will never be too dissatisfied with the number of people who are unlucky with you.
In this way, Xiaolan and Qin Yin also lost a comfortable night. The victims in the room looked at each other in frustration, with big eyes and small eyes. Only the "murderer" Wen Ling slept more and more soundly.
Until nightfall, Wen Ling didn't wake up.
Xiaolan flattened the other bed and called Qin Yin, who was sitting stiffly in a chair and looking at her mobile phone.
"Sister Xiaoyin, don't be shy, come over and sleep."