Qin Yuan folded his hands and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair. Looking at Murong Yanran's confused and constipated look full of question marks, he couldn't help but feel happy.
I really showed mercy.
There were no series problems, no solid geometry, and no conic sections!
Before she knew it, Murong Yanran was thinking about the late night.
It's time to go to bed.
Lying on the bed, I just closed my eyes and the ghost story Qin Yuan told me in the afternoon suddenly popped up in my mind.
"ah--"
Murong Yanran was terrified.
He immediately asked someone to invite Li Yinhuan over.
Not long after.
Li Yinhuan rushed into Murong Yanran's room in a hurry.
"Yanran, what do you want from me?"
Murong Yanran looked at Li Yinhuan, her mood finally calming down. She said pitifully, "Can you sleep with me tonight? I... I'm scared."
"Ah?" Li Yinhuan was shocked. "Is someone planning to kill me? Don't worry, I'll catch him and skin him alive!"
Murong Yanran quickly waved her hands: "Ah? No, no, it's not."
Li Yinhuan looked at her curiously, "Then what are you afraid of?"
Murong Yanran stuck out her tongue and said, "I heard a story..."
Li Yinhuan burst out laughing and said with a straight face, "You, you, a story scared you like this? You can't take the things in the story seriously!"
Murong Yanran shook her head and said kindly, "It's a bit scary, so I'd better not tell you."
Li Yinhuan pursed her lips and said calmly, "Tell me! How could I be afraid? I've never been afraid of the stage before, so what's a story? Yanran, tell me!"
Murong Yanran thought for a moment and said to Li Yinhuan, "Once upon a time, there was a girl named Zhenzi, a female general. She was very skilled in martial arts and beautiful. Her sisters were jealous of her..."
"Later, that female general Sadako would crawl out of the mirror every midnight..."
It's night.
The surroundings were very quiet, and Murong Yanran's slightly low voice could be heard from time to time.
Li Yinhuan smacked her lips and said calmly, "Is this scary? Not really."
Murong Yanran nodded and said to Li Wan, "Then can you stick your head out from under the quilt? Isn't it stuffy inside?"
"No, I like to sleep with my head covered."
Murong Yanran: "..."
For some reason, she didn't seem afraid anymore.
Maybe in this world, fear is conserved, and someone took away my fear?
Li Yinhuan asked Murong Yanran with some resentment, "Who is so wicked as to tell such a horrible story to scare people?"
Murong Yanran blurted out: "Qin Yuan."
"It really is this wicked guy!!!" Li Yinhuan said hatefully.
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