Chapter 155: Mysophobia
Sang Mo sneezed twice for no apparent reason and felt his ears getting hot. He muttered suspiciously, "Who is scolding me behind my back?"
Bai Gui complained speechlessly, "Is it possible that you have caught a cold again?"
Hei Xia Zi then replied, "The temperature difference here is huge. It's over 20 degrees below zero. Maybe you really have a cold. Do you feel fever or body aches?"
"What about your throat? Does it hurt?"
Sang Mo, "......"
He pulled the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly, "No, I can't have caught a cold. I already told you who was scolding me behind my back. My intuition is very accurate!"
[Maybe it was that bastard Wu Sanxing. He is the only one who has the enemy. 】
[Hey, who made me kill Li Lianhuan? Maybe he doesn’t know it was me, but that doesn’t stop him from calling me the culprit. 】
Black blind man, "......"
Although I think this theory is a bit unreliable, it is also true that Wu Sanxing is concerned about Sang Mo's life, and perhaps Wu Erbai is also concerned about him. We have to be on guard against these cunning foxes.
If Sang Mo had not agreed to him before, he would have found a job and left the capital in the near future, and would have been able to hide away for a while to avoid being approached by the old fox Wu Erbai, which would be difficult to deal with and he would be too lazy to deal with it.
Bai Gui said without hesitation: "Let's not talk about other things, let's find a way first. It's getting dark, so we should find a family to stay overnight."
Originally, they could have camped outdoors overnight, but Sang Mo was a delicate person. If his delicate body caught a cold outdoors, he would have no chance of going to the forbidden area.
"We're going to stay overnight. We can't go empty-handed. It would be embarrassing. The villagers are all very simple and honest. We can't take advantage of them."
After hearing what Sang Mo said, Bai Gui looked at his empty hands and thought about the things in his backpack. There was nothing he could take out except money.
Hei Xia Zi said, "We don't have anything, why don't you give us some money?"
Sang Mo said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about this problem? This place is far from the town. If we give them money, we can't deposit it in the bank in time. We can only keep it at home. If they are targeted by robbers, wouldn't that harm them?"
Black blind man, "."
This village is indeed remote, so it seems reasonable that there are bandits around. There are also many criminals roaming around in such remote areas, and there are also many people who hunt rare animals.
The white ghost said, "Then what do you say?"
Giving money won’t work, but they don’t have anything to give!
Hei Xia Zi remembered that Sang Mo had a space ring, and his eyes flashed slightly under his sunglasses. Doesn't he intend to avoid Bai Gui?
Speaking of which, Sang Mo seems to have a natural trust in Bai Gui. It may be based on his understanding of Bai Gui's style of doing things, or it may be that the two people's magnetic fields are unusually compatible?
This made Hei Xia Zi feel a little jealous. He had really seen this kind of tacit understanding with his own eyes. Thinking back on it now, the sour taste was really strong.
"Of course not. We can just stay outside for the night. The three of us can just squeeze in the car."
[If we stay here for the night and there are no extra rooms, three of us will have to share one bed. 】
[It’s okay for me, but it’s inconvenient for Bai Gui! 】
[Everyone knows that the blind man and I are dating, and the villagers don’t have that many rooms for the three of us to live in, so we must squeeze into one room with one bed. 】
[I can't let Bai Gui sleep on the floor either. I don't sleep on the floor anyway, so Bai Gui and I will sleep on the bed, which is a bit inconsiderate of my boyfriend's feelings. 】
Black blind man, "......"
It turns out it was because of this problem!
He suddenly recalled the time when he, Sang Mo and the mute shared a bed. At that time, Sang Mo, who was sleeping, snuggled into his arms, but he pushed her away!
But the mute didn't push it away at that time!
Asshole, that mean-spirited dude named Mute is just a piece of black sesame filling. But it doesn’t matter, he is Sang Mo’s boyfriend now.
Look, Sang Mo would consider these issues and take into account the feelings of her boyfriend.
As if to be more convincing, Sang Mo continued: "And I have mysophobia. Don't you have mysophobia too? Just stay in the car for one night."
The white ghost was speechless, what kind of weird mysophobia is this!
Is this the time for mysophobia?
He questioned, "Are you sure? No, are you sure that your delicate body won't have any problems, such as catching a cold after staying overnight? Wouldn't that be unnecessary?"
Hei Xiazi pointed at himself and said, "No, why didn't you tell me that I have mysophobia, too?"
Sang Mo, "......"
He exhaled a breath of frustration, "It seems that you all have the same idea as me, so it's decided, we will sleep in the car tonight."
White Ghost, "...Fuck you."
Black blind man, "Okay, no problem for me."
White Ghost, "Fuck!"
He glared at Hei Xia Zi and said, "You want to be the one who has the final say, right? Not only that, but there is also someone who unconditionally agrees with you and supports you."
He said in a vicious tone: "I now understand, so why did you allow this fellow to follow you?"
Hei Xiazi said with a bit of pride, "I'm his boyfriend."
White ghost, "!!!"
Get lost!
He withdrew his gaze, too lazy to look at Hei Xia Zi's face that made him want to hit him. For some reason he felt that Sang Mo's taste was really outrageous.
Forget it. Sang Mo is pretty outrageous anyway, and there seems to be nothing wrong with his outrageous taste.
So the three of them spent the night together in the car.
However, at dawn the next day, Bai Gui got out of the car in a depressed mood, with some faint bruises under his eyes.
It’s true that I didn’t sleep well.
It was probably only Sang Mo who slept well. He really didn’t know how Sang Mo fell asleep and slept so soundly!
Maybe, probably, Sang Mo was sleeping alone in the back seat, and he could barely stretch his body straight.
As God knows, the interior of the car was not very spacious, and three people were squeezed in the car. He sat in the driver's seat and Hei Xia Zi sat in the passenger seat.
In order to allow for ventilation, the two front windows were opened half a knuckle wide. Whenever I felt sleepy, the cold wind of more than 20 degrees below zero at night would blow across my face, instantly blowing away my sleepiness.
Both he and Hei Xia Zi were like this. They opened their eyes several times because of the cold wind, and their eyes met several times.
I don’t want to sleep, but I can’t even take a nap or have a light sleep. Who doesn’t feel depressed at dawn?
He had just got off the car when Hei Xia Zi on the other side also got off, closed the door gently, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and put it to his lips, then handed the cigarette box over.
Bai Gui took a cigarette and the two of them stood on the left and right of the car, puffing away in silence.
In the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, the hair and eyebrows of both of them were covered with a lot of white frost.
The white ghost said, "He is kind to me, be nice to him, or I will kill you."
"Just treat me as his in-laws. I can't bear to see him being bullied or wronged."
Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured in his heart: Is it just a favor?
But Bai Gui didn't point it out, and there was no need for him to point it out. He said in a deep voice: "Let's not talk too much, just use your own eyes to see it."
No matter how many words you say, they are just lip service. Some words don’t need to be said. All you need is a clear attitude and action.
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