Only after I was reborn did I realize that I had green plums

Telling ghost stories is not a new skill that Mei Fang has acquired recently. In fact, he and Lin Youxi often told them ghost stories when they were playing together in Xiayuan Elementary School.

Scaring a girl to cry would give Mei Fang a sense of accomplishment—after all, at that time, no matter whether it was Xia Yuan or Lin Youxi, they would throw themselves into their arms whenever they were frightened.

But now times have changed, and Yuanyuan may still be as timid as before, but Youxi has changed a lot. It is not easy to scare her——

In fact, the skill of storytelling is very important to the storyteller's on-the-spot performance. If you can't grasp the rhythmic emphasis and the control of the atmosphere, no matter how funny the story is, it will be boring after listening to it. A very ordinary ghost story, in a joke Under the exaggeration of the master, it can also scare the crap out of others.

Mei Fang has always been a good at exaggerating the atmosphere before. Before he starts telling the story, he has to close the curtains and cover them with quilts. Both of them folded up the quilts today. Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi They were muttering and discussing something, probably thinking about how to laugh at their own ghost stories together later.

Then Mei Fang turned on the flash of the phone, "Then...I...will...start...slightly."

Xia Yuan became a little scared when he saw Mie Fang's face illuminated from bottom to top by the flashlight, and covered his mouth and almost didn't cry out; Lin Youxi held his chin to watch Mei Fang play with great interest.

"The ghost story I'm going to tell is called The Window."

"Is there a ghost in the window?"

"Don't interrupt."

Mei Fang couldn't let Xia Yuan interrupt him, and continued coughing and speaking:

"It is said that at a certain time, there was a female reporter who was going to go to the countryside to collect news. Because there were not many places to live in the countryside, she stayed in a dilapidated hotel at night—"

Xia Yuan bit her finger and listened to Mei Fang's story, subconsciously put her arms around Lin Youxi and stuck it together.

"When I entered the room, it was very dark... I could hardly see anything... However, there was a painting opposite the bed, and it was a man."

"This man is sharp and lifelike, especially those eyes."

"Is there something wrong with this painting... the eyes move?"

"When she was sleeping at night, because of the painting, she always felt that someone was peeping at her in the dark, so she decided not to look at the painting."

"But the next morning, when the female reporter went to see the painting, she couldn't help but gasped."

Mei Fang deliberately approached Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi.

"It turns out that it's not a painting at all...it's...a window!"

"Wow!"

Xia Yuan was taken aback by Mei Fang's sudden revelation of the answer, and almost slapped Mei Fang in the face, but Mei Fang dodged it skillfully and easily.

"So, so that's a ghost!"

Xia Yuan has a strong ability to associate images. Listening to the story Mei Fang told and imagining the image, she dared not open her eyes immediately.

Lin Youxi looked dull, "Are there any other ghost stories, this one is a bit boring."

So Mei Fang, who was not convinced, then told Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi some short ghost stories that he had been searching for. Xia Yuan basically covered her ears and put her arms around Mei Fang when she heard it. Youxi was still listening to the story carefully, but she didn't feel scared.

When Mei Fang's story was almost finished, Xia Yuan finally raised his head and asked Mei Fang, "Is the ghost story finished?"

"Hmm... Didn't you listen at all?"

"I, I listen, okay, there's someone staring at you in the window or something."

"That's the first story..."

"So is that person a human or a ghost? It's kind of creepy to stand motionless in the window and stare at you."

Lin Youxi pointed to the curtain beside him and said, "Look at the shadow in the curtain that looks like a head, does it look like the ghost story just now—"

"Wow, stop talking about you! I don't know how to read it!"

Mei Fang and Lin Youxi enjoyed teasing Xia Yuan together, but they were a little tired from the fuss afterwards, and the three of them decided to have a good rest and sleep.

Xia Yuan, who is so picky and playful, was terrified by Mei Fang's ghost stories. She didn't even dare to sleep by the window. She insisted on being squeezed between Mei Fang and Lin Youxi. Sticking his head out, his sense of dependence on Mei Fang was full.

Now Yuanyuan has been scared by Mei Fang so much that she dare not do anything harsh, and her contact with Mei Fang can also avoid Lin Youxi's messy touch, and he can sleep with Yuanyuan in his arms at ease.

The flesh all over her body was just right, soft and warm, and she shivered a bit like a bunny, which made Mei Fang feel boundless love immediately.

Mei Fang comforted Xia Yuan's back while humming softly to comfort her. He thought that he could spend the night peacefully like this, but at this moment someone in the dark suddenly took Mei Fang's hand and sucked it gently. .

Well……

Caught off guard, Mei Fang wanted to discuss astronomy and geography, three teachings and nine streams, and various philosophies of life with his younger brother, but his underwhelming younger brother just wanted to stand up and raise his hand to speak at this moment.

When it raised its hand, it happened to bump into Xia Yuan's stomach. After feeling it, Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment. After a little hesitation, she retracted her hand, and then poked her head out of the bed to look at Mei Fang:

"Um……"

"Goo..."

Mei Fang quickly withdrew her hand from Youxi's direction, and turned her back to Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi.

"Fang...are you alright?"

"Well...not bad."

Mei Fang heaved a sigh of relief, at this moment he really couldn't handle the water, Yuan Yuan was the best for the time being, and You Xi was terrible.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Yuanyuan, are you still afraid of ghosts? Have you heard too many ghost stories today?"

"I'm already a high school student, how can I be really afraid of ghosts? This is all just pretending to be fun for you."

Xia Yuan kept poking Mei Fang's back forcefully, "If there is any ghost here, then there is only a little ghost here."

"Okay...don't make fun of me."

Mei Fang muttered annoyedly, "It was Youxi who seduced me first, if she hadn't treated me—"

"Yes?"

After hearing this, Xia Yuan felt a little surprised, "Hasn't Youxi been sleeping with me since just now? Why is she still treating you—"

"?"

Mei Fang was about to reach out to check Lin Youxi on the other side of the quilt, but found nothing. At this time, Xia Yuan grabbed Mei Fang's arm and muttered with a very scared expression:

"Afang... Afang, you, look back quickly, what is behind your back—"

Ah, are you still pretending to be haunted here to scare me? You are still a little tender...

Mei Fang was very interested in playing haunted games with Qingmeis. He thought that it must be Lin Youxi who suddenly appeared in front of her and made a cute and threatening sound.

However, when Mei Fang looked back, what he saw was the silhouette of a human head hidden in the curtain under the moonlight!

"Wow, mom, mom!"

Caught off guard, Mei Fang was so frightened that he hugged Xia Yuan on the spot and yelled in her arms. Xia Yuan hugged Mei Fang to comfort him, and said to Lin Youxi who appeared from behind Mei Fang and lay back on the bed:

"The joke seems to be too big... Afang seems to be frightened?"

Lin Youxi lay on the side of the bed very enchantingly, poking Mei Fang's waist while smiling at Xia Yuan:

"He's just pretending, and he's just taking advantage of you right now."

"Yes, is that right, Afang?"

Xia Yuan pinched Mei Fang's cheek and muttered to him, "You...are you really not scared?"

"Huh? Well...then, of course."

Mei Fang nodded, "How can this kind of pediatrics scare me? I just want to take advantage of you and satisfy your desire to scare me..."

"Haha... It seems that it is really difficult to scare anyone now."

Xia Yuan also scratched her head, "However, I pretended to be afraid of ghost stories just now, isn't my acting skills good?"

"Indeed, it doesn't look like it's acting at all...By the way, what's that on the curtain?"

"It's actually a mask. We bought it when we went to Happy Valley for Halloween this year. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh...so that's the case, you still keep the mask."

"That's right..." Xia Yuan scratched her head and thought for a while, "Speaking of which... Afang's performance in calling her mother just now was also very good, just like the real thing."

"Yuanyuan's acting skills have also improved a lot."

Listening to Xia Yuan and Mei Fang bragging about their business, Lin Youxi suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

"Youxi, what are you laughing at?"

Prudent Mei Fang corrected her right away, "She must think we are trying to be brave."

Lin Youxi smiled slightly and said, "It's better not to be the two of you."

Mei Fang and Xia Yuan were immediately overwhelmed by Lin Youxi:

"Youxi is too defiant!"

"That's it!"

Mei Fang suggested: "Let's play tricks on Youxi today!"

"OK!"

Just when Xia Yuan and Mei Fang formed a united front and pushed Lin Youxi onto the bed, ready to bully Lin Youxi fiercely, the mask under the curtain suddenly fell off with a click, and at the same time, the strong wind outside the house suddenly slammed on the window , Xia Yuan and Mei Fang were immediately at a loss for what to do with fright, and then hugged each other tightly and shivered in embarrassment.

...

"You know, sometimes I really feel like I'm an outsider among the three of us."

Lin Youxi felt sad because she was too mature and calm in the haunted game.

I'm going, ghost stories are much harder to write than I thought. I was reading Kiss Sister Pig’s book recently, and I feel that it’s better not to be astringent, sweet little daily life is also very interesting, and I can’t always be kissing and astringent.