Telling ghost stories is not a new skill that Mei Fang has learned recently. In fact, when he and Lin Youxi and Xia Yuan played together in elementary school, they often told ghost stories to both of them.
Scaring the girl to cry would make Mei Fang feel very fulfilled – after all, at that time, whether it was Xia Yuan or Lin Youxi, they would pounce on their arms if they were scared.
However, nowadays, the fate may still be as timid as before, but Youxike has changed a lot. It is not easy to scare her –
In fact, the storytelling skill attaches great importance to the on-the-spot performance of the storyteller. If you can’t master the ups and downs and control the atmosphere, no matter how funny the story is, it will make people feel bored after listening. A very ordinary ghost story can scare others to the point of being rendered by a joke master.
Mei Fang has always been a good player in the atmosphere. Before he started telling stories, he had to tighten the curtains and close them all, and the quilts were covered. Today, the quilts were folded up and covered them. Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi muttered and discussed something, probably thinking about how to laugh at their ghost story together later.
Then Mei Fang turned on the flash of her phone, “Then… I… want to… start….”
Xia Yuan was a little scared when she saw Mie Fang’s face being shined from bottom to top by the flash, and almost shouted out with her mouth; Lin Youxi held her cheek with interest and watched Mei Fang perform.
“The ghost story I want to tell now is called “Window”. “
“Is there a ghost in the window?”
“Don’t interrupt.”
Mei Fang couldn’t let Xia Yuan interrupt him, and then continued to cough and preach:
“It was said that at some point a female reporter was going to go to the countryside to collect folk songs. Because there were not many places to live in the countryside, she moved into a dilapidated hotel at night-“
Xia Yuan bit her finger and listened to Mei Fang’s story telling, subconsciously hugging Lin Youxi beside her and putting it on.
“After entering the room, the light in the room was very dark… almost nothing could be seen… However, there was a painting opposite the bed, and there was a man on it.”
“This man was clearly angular and lifelike, especially the pair of eyes.”
“Is there something wrong with this painting… will your eyes move?”
“When I went to bed at night, because of the existence of that painting, she always felt that someone was peeking at her in the darkness, so she decided not to look at the painting.”
“But
Mei Fang deliberately approached Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi.
“It turns out that it was not a painting at all… but… a window! ”
“Wow! “
Mei Fang’s sudden reveal of the answer scared Xia Yuan and almost slapped Mei Fang on the face, but Mei Fang was more skillful and easily dodgedGo past.
“So, so is that a ghost!”
Xia Yuan has strong ability to associate pictures. After listening to the story Mei Fang told, she imagined that scene and immediately didn’t dare to open her eyes.
Lin Youxi seemed to be bored, “Is there any other ghost stories? This is a bit boring.”
So Mei Fang, who was dissatisfied, then told Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi some short ghost stories he was searching. Xia Yuan basically covered her ears and hugged Mei Fang after hearing this. Lin Youxi was still listening to the story carefully, but she didn’t feel scared.
After Mei Fang’s story was almost done, Xia Yuan finally raised his head and asked Mei Fang, “Have the ghost story been told?”
“Well…did you not listen to it at all?”
“I, I heard it well, someone in the window stared at you or something.”
“That’s
“So that person is a human or a ghost?” Standing in the window and staring at you is a little scary. “
Lin Youxi pointed to the curtain beside him and said, “Look at the shadow of the curtain that looks like the head, does it look like the ghost story just now-“
“Wow, stop talking about Youxi! I won’t watch it! “
Mei Fang and Lin Youxi enjoyed the fun of teasing Xia Yuan. The noise behind him was a little tired, and the three of them decided to have a good rest and sleep.
Xia Yuan, who was both vegetable and playful, was frightened by Mei Fang’s ghost stories. She didn’t even dare to sleep by the window. She insisted on squeezing between Mei Fang and Lin Youxi. She didn’t dare to poke her head out of the quilt, and her dependence on Mei Fang was full of her sense of dependence.
Now Yuan Yuan is so scared by Mei Fang that she dared not make astringent things at all. Her contact with Mei Fang can also prevent Lin Youxi from touching her randomly. He can hug Yuan Yuan and sleep with peace of mind.
The flesh on her body is just right, soft and warm, and the trembling feeling is a bit like a little rabbit, which makes Mei Fang suddenly feel infinite pampered.
Mei Fang comforted Xia Yuan’s back while humming and comforting her. She thought she could have been through this safely tonight, but someone suddenly pulled Mei Fang’s hand and sucked it gently.
Um…
Mei Fang, caught off guard, wanted to discuss astronomy, geography, various life philosophies with his younger brother, but his incompetent brother only wanted to get up and raise his hand to speak.
It just hit Xia Yuan’s stomach when he raised his hand. After feeling it, Xia Yuan was a little stunned. She hesitated for a while and then pulled her head out of the quilt and looked at Mei Fang:
“Um…”
“Gu…”
Mei Fang quickly shrank his hand and pulled away from the direction of Youxi, and thenFacing Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi behind her back.
“Afang…doesn’t you worry?”