With the tickets, everyone entered the playground together. Because it was agreed in advance that they would go to play after entering the playground, the group of people separated quickly.

The first ones to walk away were Wu Lexin and her boyfriend, followed by Mo Jing and Gongsun Lian. When they left, they looked at Ji Lang and Wu Miaomiao meaningfully. Ji Lang's scalp was numb. Dare to make any more expressions.

"Don't forget the Ferris wheel at twelve o'clock." Mo Jing reminded.

"Yeah." Wu Miaomiao nodded quickly.

"See you at school next year." Waved, the two also left.

[Seeing us gone, Miao Miao Xianggong must be so happy. 】

Ji Lang twitched his mouth, and at the same time, he was indeed a little happy. The inner activities of these few roommates were so active that he couldn't adapt, but fortunately, he didn't seem to be dissatisfied with him.

At this time, Ji Lang didn't even realize that he would already care about other people's attitudes to him because of Wu Miaomiao.

"Miangong, you scored a hundred points." Wu Miaomiao suddenly held up the phone to Ji Lang's eyes.

Ji Lang glanced at the phone screen. It was a WeChat group. There were a few messages in the group, which were obviously sent just now.

Mo Jing: [After our comprehensive evaluation, your family mate scored 100. 】

Gongsun Lian: [Second. 】

Wu Lexin: [Second. 】

"Do you also rate your roommate's boyfriend?" Ji Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Just... I just hit secretly and played for fun." Wu Miaomiao was a little guilty. The act of scoring people behind this seemed to be a bit of disrespect for people.

"The boy just now, how many points did you score?" Ji Lang asked.

"A boyfriend of Lexin? We scored 80 points, but Lexin himself only gave 60 points, saying that he still has a lot of room for improvement and wants to continue to test him." Wu Miao said.

A lot of room for improvement? No wonder I kept learning from myself during the meal just now, it seems that I am really trying to improve.

"What about me?" Ji Lang asked.

"You are 100 points." Wu Miaomiao repeated it again with a smile.

"I'm asking you, how many points did you give me?" Ji Lang doesn't care about the points others give him, but he cares about what Wu Miaomiao gives.

"I... how dare I give you a score." Wu Miaomiao lowered his head uncomfortably.

Dare not? Ji Lang was puzzled, and suddenly became more curious: "Why?"

"Because... I like you first, scoring this is the right of the person being chased." Wu Miaomiao replied.

Ji Lang didn't expect that he would hear such an answer, and he was a little startled for a while. The girl in front of him seemed to be trying his best to express his love for him all the time. Before Wu Miaomiao, he had never been chased by anyone, nor had he been chased by anyone, nor had he even thought that he would have a relationship. But no matter who it is, if it can be liked this way, it should all fall. As long as Ji Lang thinks that if Wu Miaomiao would like another person like this, the whole person will be bad.

Fortunately, she likes herself.

"Miangong." Wu Miaomiao gently pulled Ji Lang's sleeve.

"Huh?" Ji Lang was still immersed in his thoughts, looking at Wu Miaomiao's eyes with complicated and gentle expressions.

"Then you... give me a score?" Wu Miaomiao was like a child, waiting nervously for the answer.

What's the score?

"Scores need to be compared, and in my case, you are unmatched." Ji Lang said very seriously.

"Msang Gong." Wu Miaomiao clutched her chest and looked at Ji Lang in a daze, only to feel an indescribable happiness, which rose from her heart, as if her heart would explode, "I...I..."

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Lang asked nervously when Wu Miaomiao's expression was wrong.

"I'm so happy." In addition to being happy, Wu Miaomiao didn't know how to describe her mood at this time. This is happy, even more than the night when the second dream was realized.

It turns out that in Xiang Gong's heart, he is no one else.

"Msang Gong is also, in my heart, you are no one can compare." Wu Miaomiao confessed unwillingly behind.

Ji Lang gave a low laugh, and rubbed the top of Wu Miaomiao's hair vigorously: "I'm not stupid."

The playground on New Year’s Eve is overcrowded, with joyful backs everywhere. There are long queues outside every amusement facility. It is estimated that there will not be a turn after half an hour, but everyone’s face is still smiling. . In the crowd, a figure dressed in Hanfu and a big red fluffy cloak caused a small commotion.

The little girl in Hanfu is very good-looking, about six or seven years old, wearing a standard ancient hair bun, with an orchid print on her eyebrows, exquisite and elegant, black grape-like eyes looking around curiously, walking She has an elegant posture, not clumsy at all because of the complicated long skirt. She took a pink marshmallow and took a light bite. It looked so cute.

If it weren't for the middle-aged man next to the little girl who looked fierce, everyone around would wish to squeeze the little girl's fleshy face.

"It's so horrible." The little girl snorted in disgust, then threw the marshmallow on the ground with a bite, and then stepped on a few feet, until she reached a large pink cotton. The sugar melted when she stepped on it.

This fierce and arrogant appearance formed a sharp contrast with the beautiful appearance of the little girl.

Seeing the little girl's appearance, the surrounding crowd frowned and all smiled.

Such a good-looking girl seems to be poorly educated, so does her father care about it?

Everyone’s eyes fell on the middle-aged man next to the little girl, and the middle-aged man seemed to be accustomed to the little girl’s stepping on marshmallows. Not only did he not stop him, he continued to ask: "Miss, I still need to eat Is it?"

"No, it's all unpalatable, and the taste is not right." The little girl angrily said.

It turns out that it is not a father and a daughter. It seems that it is a family that only knows how to make money regardless of the child, and does not know what the child's parents think. If this continues, no matter how much money is made, the child will be useless if it is ruined.

Everyone thought with regret, but didn't take care of it, and went to play their own way.

"I can let them double the amount of sugar." The middle-aged man said.

"What's the use of putting more sugar? It doesn't taste right in my mouth." The little girl said irritably.

The middle-aged man lowered his eyebrows pleasingly and did not dare to speak any more.

"How long has this body been used, three months? In only three months, the sense of taste has deteriorated." The little girl looked at her body with disgust.

"The boy's blood will be collected soon, and you can refining a body at that time." The middle-aged humanity.

"So what? It's not just three months, it will rot again after three months." While she was talking, the little girl looked towards the northwest corner of the playground, her gaze showing a certainty, "There, Have my new body."

"Miss, let's wait until the general wakes up before doing it." The middle-aged man suggested.

"A wizard without magical weapons, a nightmare without awakening, where is the father's own hands." The little girl said.

"Yes." The middle-aged man bowed his hands respectfully again, not daring to refute.

"What happened to the Witch Gu doll?" the little girl asked.

"The enchantment outside the villa is a bit troublesome, there is also a ghost who is close to the ghost..."

"Close? Every master's cultivation base is close to the ghost general, but who of you really becomes a ghost general?" the little girl disdainfully, "close to the real ghost general, there is the same gap as the sky. "

"Yes, but in order to be able to make a big hit, you have to wait until the five ten thousand chiefs gather." The middle-aged man said.

"Let them hurry up, I can't wait." The little girl said impatiently, she needed a body that won't break.

Yes.

In the villa.

Today is New Year's Eve, the ghost boy specially asked Liu Mei'er to order a bunch of food, and then took great pains to transport them to the roof of the villa one by one, and a few non-kind people were very affectionate on the roof to admire the moon.

Wawa and Gui Gongzi are playing Gobang. Liu Meier sits aside and makes tea with an alcohol lamp. The black cat is lying on the teapot and smelling the tea, and there is a dish of dried fish next to his paws.

"Mingyue, Qingfeng, Young Master, Beautiful Lady, and the fragrance of tea." Liu Meier said nostalgicly while making tea, "This scene is really nostalgic."

Gui Gongzi glanced at her and said mercilessly, "I miss the days you spent with wine?"

"Can you speak?" Liu Mei'er was directly angry, what a good atmosphere, it was all gone.

"Be careful of the ignition, you don't have the ability to get out of the puppet." Ghost boy reminded.

The puppets Wu Miaomiao used to seal the ghosts all had a not too strong restriction. This restriction would confine the ghosts in the puppets and prevent them from entering or leaving. Originally, there was something in the body of Young Master Ghost, but his own cultivation level far exceeded the restrictions set by Wu Miaomiao, so he could freely enter and exit the puppet with his own power. However, Liu Meier didn't have such power. The soul body was connected with the puppet, so if the puppet caught fire and the soul couldn't come out, the ending would definitely not be too good.

Sure enough, Liu Mei'er's face immediately changed when she heard the words, her body moved back, farther away from the alcohol lamp.

"Ah, Aa." This time baby suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the board.

The ghost boy heard the sound and laughed. He saw a string of five white pawns on the chessboard. The doll has won the game: "The doll is awesome. You won this game."

"Ahahaha..." The doll danced happily, then diligently emptied the chessboard, took a white piece and dropped it on, and then shouted to the ghost son: "Brother, brother."

Gui Gongzi smiled, and picked up a black chess piece and placed it next to the white chess piece: "Okay, let's have another one. Brother will not let you in this one."

Wawa has been very fond of this new game recently and can't wait to catch chess pieces again.

"Hey, is it a bit cold?" Liu Meier suddenly felt a chill, and then she felt something wrong again, "Strange, I am a soul body now, I shouldn't feel cold, it's an illusion?"

"No." Gui Gongzi looked at Skyrim, "Yin Qi is rising."

"Why is there such a heavy yin suddenly, is someone doing it, or is there a big ghost born?" Liu Meier asked in surprise.

The ghost son twisted his eyebrows and looked at the rising yin in the distance. He felt a little uneasy: "Send Dong Yongyuan a WeChat to tell him that the yin is rising in the southwest of the villa. A big ghost is born. Let the association send someone to see it. Look."

"Oh, good." Liu Meier quickly took out her mobile phone and sent Dong Yongyuan to WeChat.

Soon Dong Yongyuan returned a call: "The association is already investigating this matter. In fact, strange things have happened in various provinces and cities recently. It seems that something is manipulating the ghost to take the blood of the boy. Last time you caught it. The ghost of ‘’s went to get blood. Many children have been given a drop of blood, but the children are not in serious trouble for the time being. The association has been investigating recently, but it is still unclear about the other’s purpose."

"Where is the ghost I caught last time? Didn't you ask?" Gui Gongzi asked in surprise.

"That ghost blew himself up." Dong Yongyuan said.

"Blode?"

"Yes. In short, the outside world has been chaotic recently. The president of the association has ordered a strict investigation. The people of the association have gone out to eliminate the lonely souls and ghosts. Please don't go out recently and be careful of being injured by mistake." Dong Yongyuan warned.

"You are afraid that I will hurt them by mistake." Gui Gongzi laughed.

"Oh, it's just tacit, I have to say it, I have something to do, I'm hanging up."

Playground, half past eleven.

Ji Lang and Wu Miaomiao were waiting in line to get on the Ferris wheel. They had to count it. When they were in line, it was almost exactly twelve o'clock, so that they could watch the fireworks on the Ferris wheel in New Year's Eve.

And about a hundred meters behind them, a little girl was staring coldly in their direction.

"It's almost twelve o'clock. Didn't the weather forecast say that there will be snow tonight? Why is it not." Behind the little girl, a girl was talking to her boyfriend.

"The weather forecast says that there may be snow every day, which day it will come down." The boy laughed.

"It's a pity, if it snows a little, today's New Year's Eve will be more atmosphere."

"Let's go, buy milk tea and go to the front to take a seat. You don't want to watch the fireworks." As they said, the two left together.

The little girl poked the straw in the cup and looked up at the sky. Her body is not sensitive to the surroundings, so she doesn't feel so cold.

So today's temperature, should it be the temperature of snow?

In that case, let's go.

The little girl looked up at the sky, a golden light glided across the girl's eyes, and then a thick and extreme black gas rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds. All this happened extremely fast, just a matter of breathing.

"Miss." The middle-aged man was startled.

"Look, it's snowing." The little girl pointed to the sky and suddenly giggled.

At this time, someone heard the little girl's words and raised his head curiously, and then he saw a large number of snowflakes falling from the sky, and it was very beautiful.

"Snowing?"

"It's really snowing."

The crowd suddenly became agitated, excited for the sudden snow.

In the distance, Wu Miaomiao glanced sensitively in the direction of the little girl. She saw nothing except the crowd agitated by the snow.

Is the induction wrong?

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang noticed Wu Miaomiao's abnormality.

"Nothing." Wu Miaomiao shook her head and looked away. If it is really such a powerful ghost, it is impossible to disappear completely in such a short time, it may be a wrong induction.

"It's snowing." Ji Lang raised his hand, caught a piece of snowflake, and handed it to Wu Miaomiao.

Wu Miaomiao glanced enviously at the girl next door who was wrapped in her boyfriend's coat, and said pitifully, "My husband, I'm cold."

Ji Lang followed Wu Miaomiao's gaze, his eyes were randomly stained with smiles, and he said helplessly: "Come in."

He opened the coat he was wearing, revealing a generous chest.

Wu Miaomiao showed a triumphant smile, and she snuggled up. Ji Lang smiled and let go, and wrapped Wu Miaomiao and himself with his coat from the outside.

The snow fell sleetly, and they fell behind in a short while, but they didn't feel cold at all.