Ye Ruan sneered inwardly and added another mark to Gu Cheng's tally.
Wonderful!
He remembered the ghost, but not him!
Great. Just great.
His memories were scrambled, and everything he had forgotten was what he considered his sweetest, happiest memories.
Ye Ruan found it a little strange. Had being with him really made this sly wolf that happy?
"I think I remember too." Yu Jingjing raised her hand, sitting like a well-behaved child.
"Brother Fang and the captain weren't in the same room as me. Their room was haunted. We only found out the next day."
Fang Ci smiled gently, his fingers nestled lightly in Little Sheep's hair. "Let's leave it at that. They scare easily."
Afraid of spoiling everyone's fun, Yang Xiaomian quickly shook his head.
"I'm not scared... as long as you're here, I won't be too scared... tell us. I'm a little curious too."
"All right."
Fang Ci rubbed the back of Yang Xiaomian's head, his low, resonant voice gentle.
"That mission took us to Thailand. The accommodations we were assigned weren't particularly remote, but they were beside a hospital."
"I shared a room with the captain, Old Croc, and the Python Special Person on our team."
Fang Ci's gentle voice took some of the terror out of the ghost story.
"The room actually slept six, but one of the bunk beds had no bed boards, so only four of us stayed there."
"I was woken in the middle of the night by an eerie woman's voice. When I opened my eyes, I saw a woman sitting on the top bunk of that broken bed, right beside the captain's."
Feeling Yang Xiaomian shiver, Fang Ci drew him closer into his arms and bent a finger to brush gently along the rim of his ear.
He rubbed the