Xia Yan stretched out his mind power, grabbed the boy's ankle, and pulled it hard.

"Ah!" The boy fell to the ground. He reflexively grabbed the two companions and pressed them under him.

"What are you doing!" his two companions questioned him.

"Something suddenly tripped me just now." The boy tried to explain.

Xia Yan naturally couldn't let him explain successfully, so he pressed the boy's head with his mind.

In the astonished eyes of the two companions, the boy's face pressed against their faces and rubbed them hard.

"What are you doing? Let go, don't!"

The two companions pushed the boy away in horror and ran towards the distance.

"Wait, it wasn't me just now!" the boy followed and explained.

They ran away quickly and quieted down in front of the vending machine.

"Xia Yanjun..." Before Liuli could finish speaking, Xia Yan covered her mouth.

It's always awkward to thank you.

After understanding what Xia Yan meant, Liuli said nothing. She came to the vending machine and bought a box of milk and a can of Coke according to what Xia Yan meant.

After letting Liuli drink after a while, Xia Yan narrowed his body and sat on Liuli's head again.

He lowered his head and thought about what the three boys said just now.

It seems that Liuli's mother had a holiday with the three boys' families, which led to Liuli being hostile.

Noriko Hoshino saw that Kei Hoshino didn’t come back before, so she refused to let Liuri come back. Is this the reason?

Is this to let Kei Hoshino protect her sister?

But this Hoshino Kei is only concerned about playing games.

Natsuhiko turned his head and looked at the corner of the store. Kei Hoshino was having fun.

When you get home, ask Kei Hoshino again.

Now go to the riverside first.

He swung his glass ponytail:

drive!

Liuli cooperates with steps.

They came to the river.

Not all places are suitable for swimming, and they observe while walking.

The river is about three or four meters wide, and there are many fishermen wearing straw hats by the river.

There is definitely no swimming here. It is not only the problem of hooks in the water, but also the problem of people on the shore.

After walking forward for a while on the Liuli, Xia Yan saw a bridge, and under the bridge, four boys were playing in the water.

This is not a suitable place either.

Going further forward, there is a cement road.

Liuli looked up at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan patted the girl's head and wrote it in her hand regretfully.

I can't see Liuli's swimsuit anymore.

Xia Yan sighed.

Feeling Xia Yan's loss, Liuli lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "There is a place Xia Yanjun may like."

What?

Xia Yan was about to ask, but Liuli said again: "Keep confidential."

This girl can even suck the ghost's appetite!

Xia Yan was waiting.

Liuli continued to walk forward, crossed the bridge, and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

There are no steps on the mountain, but there is a small path that you step out. Follow the small path and go on the lilac.

It hasn't rained recently, and the trail is quite solid.

The trees on both sides of the road are tall and there are many flowers and plants below. The temperature is cool and very comfortable.

Of course, comfort has nothing to do with ghosts.

The ghost could not feel the temperature change.

So what is the girl doing to bring the ghost to this secluded mountain?

What are the things that are expected to happen when combining the wild and the girl?

Xia Yan guessed.

Liuli walked for a while, and Xia Yan heard the gurgling sound of water.

That was coming from the front.

Floating to Liuli's head, Xia Yan saw the source of the sound, which was a stream.

The stream is very small, with a depth of about one palm and a width of two palms.

"How is this place?" Liuli looked at Xia Yan expectantly.

She thought Xia Yan liked water, so she would be very happy to see the rare stream.

However, what Xia Yan likes is her swimsuit.

This kind of small stream will not bring a swimsuit.

Xia Yan patted Liuli's head perfunctorily.

"Don't you like it?" Liuli felt Xia Yan's emotions, a little nervous, and was ashamed of her backfire.

Xia Yan took the coke jar in the girl's hand and changed the topic.

He injected light into the Coke and inserted the spiritual touch into the milk box.

He injected 10 glass of light spots.

Each person and one spirit drink.

Liuli sat next to the stream, on a large stone.

It was a little hot, so she took off her socks and placed her feet in the stream.

The ghost came uninvited.

The stream is clear, the soles of the feet are white, and ten exquisite toes are moving in the water, like thin fish.

There is nothing good about the soles of ordinary women, but what is placed in the water at this moment is the soles of Liuli.

On the girl's white jade-colored instep, blue blood vessels can be seen, like blue and white inlayed on white jade.

Xia Yan thought about whether he should use a strand of incense to materialize his palm, touch it, or...

Use two wisps of incense and touch it twice?

His inner joy was transmitted to Liuli along the spiritual touch.

Liuli looked at Xia Yan in confusion, not understanding why Xia Yan, who had just had no feelings for Xiaoxi, suddenly became happy again.

The strange emotional fluctuations of the ghost are not a matter of one or two times. Liuli didn't take it seriously, so she drank the remaining milk.

She felt her eyes were a little cold.

She lowered her head, rubbed it with her hands, and opened it again after the cold feeling dissipated.

She was startled.

In front of her, a boy squatting there appeared!

There wasn't one just now!

The boy raised his head and glanced at her in confusion.

Her palm felt a touch, and this was a line of text: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Liuli already understood the situation.

The boy in front of him is Xia Yanjun.

He promised a week ago that he could see him, but now he did what he said.

Liuli opened her mouth in surprise, wanting to tell Xia Yan this good news.

But after she looked at Xia Yan, she realized something was wrong.

Xia Yanjun seems to be looking at something.
To be continued...