How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

This guy is very brave and is not even afraid of ghosts!

"I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid?" Mo Rong'an made a threatening face at Song Wenjing, then stared at him nervously.

Song Wenjing shook his head. "I'm not afraid. The ghost that others are afraid of is the person I miss day and night. Do you think we have met in the past life?"

"Why else would my heart beat faster when I see you?"

Song Wenjing felt very strange. After all, he had never lived in ancient times, but the secret guard recognized him. Could it be that he had lost his memory?

Or waiting for an opportunity? An opportunity to travel to ancient times.

There's no news from the system, could it be...

Okay, okay, you're going to do it this big, right? -_-||

Mo Rong'an was stunned for a moment, but didn't refute. "Perhaps I really had an unspeakable relationship with you when I was alive. Now that we are separated by the Yin and Yang, what do you think this means?"

"Even God wants us to be separated?"

After all, Lian Tian thinks that we should separate. Do I still have to expect Song Wenjing to be with a ghost?

"Isn't this situation a kind of fate? Even if you become a ghost after death, we still meet. This is the fate between us. We are destined to be entangled for generations to come."

"Never separate!"

Song Wenjing raised his hand and tentatively touched Mo Rong'an's face. He touched a face as soft as jelly, cold and without any temperature.

The cold touch made his fingertips shrink involuntarily.

He asked with some confusion: "Why can I meet you?"

The warmth left by Song Wenjing's touch on his face made Mo Rong'an's dead heart seem to beat again. "I am a thousand-year-old ghost. I can use ghost energy to give myself a physical body."

Song Wenjing's eyes are as deep as obsidian, his nose is tall and stylish, his lips are clearly defined, and his stubborn eyes reveal an imperceptible affection.

Mo Rong'an was so burned by this look that he looked away.

"Oh~ Then can I touch your hand?" Song Wenjing asked good-temperedly and politely.

Mo Rongan: "Okay..."

Song Wenjing carefully stroked his slender fingers, "Your fingers are beautiful, can I kiss them?" Someone always knows what it means to push the boundaries.

Mo Rongan: “…”

"Don't even think about it. We haven't even figured out what kind of relationship we have yet →_→." Although he didn't dislike it subconsciously, he still refused.

After all, the things that are easiest to get are never worth cherishingヽ(￣д￣;)ノ

"Okay, can I touch your hair? It's so smooth, like silk. The black strands are like ink."

"If I touch your hair, will I be touching silk?" Song Wenjing raised his lips slightly, staring at Mo Rongan's hair with sparkling eyes.

Mo Rong'an pursed his lips, thought about it, and agreed.

"Enough is enough!"

"Okay." Song Wenjing answered perfunctorily, his hand already reaching for Mo Rongan's hair.

After touching her for about five minutes, Song Wenjing reluctantly let go and asked in a negotiating tone, "Can I touch your hair next time?"

Mo Rongan glanced at him unhappily and disappeared.

This person always pushes the limit!

The jade pendant on the bed flickered for a moment, then returned to calm.

Song Wenjing stared blankly at where Mo Rong'an had been sitting. "Are you angry? But I clearly asked politely before extending my hand."

Song Wenjing reached out and took the jade pendant in his hand, and said gently: "An An, I know I was wrong now, please come out. Or should I consider touching you somewhere else?"

"As long as you tell me, I will definitely change. An An~ An An~."

Mo Rong'an inside the jade pendant covered his ears and lowered his head in annoyance. He didn't dislike Song Wenjing's behavior, he just felt a little ashamed.

When Song Wenjing touched his hair, he actually had an urge to lie in Song Wenjing's arms and act coquettishly to him.

It was because of this idea that he wanted to stay in the jade pendant. Song Wenjing's words kept reaching his ears, but he still did not go out.

Song Wenjing said a lot of nice things, but the person with the jade pendant still didn't come out. He had no choice but to give up his thoughts.

……

dorm room.

"Wen Jing, I heard you went to Jiuming Mountain a few days ago. How was it? Did you see any ghosts? Was it exciting?"

Facing his brother's question, Song Wenjing said seriously: "Don't think about these unrealistic ideas. We must believe in science. Understand?"

Bai Ziming pursed his lips in boredom when he heard Song Wenjing's words. "It was so popular a while ago, but now it can't be found online. Isn't that why I'm curious?"

Originally, he didn't know that Song Wenjing had gone. It was only after he heard someone mention it that he came over to ask Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing shook his head helplessly, "Don't always follow the wind. Things on the Internet are true and false. I'm just traveling."

"What are you thinking about? The mountain you are traveling to is just a little closer to Jiuming Mountain."

"Ok."

After packing up his things, Song Wenjing lay on the bed. This morning he said a lot of good things to the jade pendant, but the ghost in the jade pendant still did not come out.

This made Song Wenjing feel like a failure.

Bai Ziming saw the sadness on Song Wenjing's face and was puzzled. "Wenjing, you look unhappy. Are you heartbroken?"

When did Song Wenjing start dating? How come he didn't know?

Song Wenjing was stunned and rolled his eyes at him. "What are you thinking about? I don't even have a girlfriend, why would I be heartbroken? Don't say such things in the future, or he'll get jealous."

When Bai Ziming heard that Song Wenjing didn't have a girlfriend, he thought it was normal, and then he heard what Song Wenjing said later.

He looked very shocked, and said with dancing hands and feet, "You, you have someone you like?" He grew up with Song Wenjing since childhood, so he naturally knew what kind of person Song Wenjing was.

He originally thought that Song Wenjing would remain single for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that he had made a big fortune behind the scenes.

"Who? Is it the campus beauty from our school? Or the beauty from the next class? Or is it that innocent little girl from junior high school?"

Bai Ziming mentioned many girls' names, but Song Wenjing shook his head to indicate that none of the girls he mentioned were the ones he liked.

"Don't guess, you don't know him. When he and I are together, I will bring him to meet you, but I have to ask his opinion first." There was a hint of sweetness in Song Wenjing's words.

"I accidentally made him angry yesterday, and he's still angry. What do you think I can do to calm him down?" (┯_┯)

Bai Ziming: “…”

"No way, Song Wenjing, I'm your best brother after all, it's okay that you haven't caught up with me yet."

"You brought your girlfriend to see me, and you even asked for her opinion. What's the matter? Do you think I'm some evil person who wants to break you two up?"

His tone revealed disbelief, "The person isn't even yours yet, and you're considering everything so carefully?"