[A Chinese Ghost Story] Grandma is hard to be

A gust of wind poured in from the hole.

Deathly darkness, deathly silence, I couldn't even hear his breathing.

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning, followed by a thunderbolt.

The torrential rain poured down, and the storm rumbled fiercely on the top of Lanruo Temple.

There was silence for a while.

The old demon raised his eyes, smiled nonchalantly, and said, "It's okay to tell you. Aren't you curious about how I can read your mind? You naively thought that I used mind reading skills."

He paused, then pointed to the bell around my neck: "In fact, it's all thanks to it."

I stared blankly at the old demon in disbelief, and murmured, "So, this broken bell can steal all my thoughts, and my every move is under your control and surveillance?"

So when I went to Montenegro at that time, he knew that he even arranged for the gatekeeper to let me in directly, so he knew the "script" and "performance", so he knew that Ning Caichen had seen my face...

The old demon was startled when he heard the words, his eyes quickly darkened, and he frowned: "It was you who inadvertently fed your blood to the Gu worm, and that's why I knew it had this function. It's not every time Every moment, only occasionally heard."

As he spoke, he glanced at me with disgust, "A lot of times, it's just something you scolded me in your heart."

I couldn't help being embarrassed, hehe, blame me?

"I didn't mean to..." He pursed his lips as if he suddenly thought of something, but couldn't say it.Even if it wasn't intentional at first, it is indeed intentional to nourish Gu with blood now, isn't it?

He smiled helplessly, reached out and stroked my head comfortingly.

"I watched you do your best for that goal, regardless of your own safety, without hesitation..."

"I know what you want, haven't I been helping you all the time? You don't have to work so hard. Xiao Feihe, I am willing to fulfill what you want." He said like a sigh, with such a gentle tone floating in the air It dissipated in an instant.

Although I felt something was wrong with him for a long time, when I really heard him talking like this, I brushed his hand away suddenly, and a fire spread from the place he touched.

He looked at me quietly, without saying a word, all his looks and pretense faded away, he was just a clean old Montenegrin demon.

I bit my lip, didn't start, opened my mouth slowly, trying to buffer the soreness in my heart, pulled the corner of my mouth unnaturally: "Old monster, did you drink too much wine today? What are you talking about..."

The old demon seemed to have been wronged, lowered his proud head, gave a lonely laugh, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and murmured softly: "At first, I probably drank too much wine, but now it doesn't seem to be the case."

I suddenly turned my head and looked at him in surprise.

The old demon looked at me quietly, with clear and open eyes.

When my eyes met, I seemed to be drunk and very confused.

He looked at me carefully, the moonlight shone on his face, he was lonely and proud for thousands of years, it was hard to find half of his usual publicity and arrogance.

"I know it's hard for you, but I've thought about it for a long time." The old demon let out a soft voice, leaning closer, a warm fingertip brushed my cheek, his breath getting closer , with affection between the eyebrows, and fragrance on the corners of the lips, "Would you like to try it? Stay with me, let me love..."

The last word was swallowed up in the entanglement of lips.

I froze in place like a piece of wood, allowing him to kiss me for a long time.

Could it be...Could it be...the King of Montenegro is tactfully expressing his feelings to me?After thinking this through, I instantly felt flustered, my whole face was so hot that it was about to burn, and my breathing was messed up, mom!

My limbs were weak, shaking and shaking finally pushed the cool old monster away, shrank to the corner and hugged the quilt and continued to tremble, but my eyes unconsciously glanced at the old monster.

He had a calm face, not showing any emotion at all. He smiled and looked at me in embarrassment, "Little Feihe, let me just say this time, you should think about it carefully and tell me your answer tonight, okay?"

I felt uneasy in my heart, couldn't help closing my eyes, and quickly opened them again.

It's hard to tell what it's like. If I say that the relationship between men and women has not been mixed with a trace of male and female feelings, it must be a lie.His tenderness, his unconscious teasing, have already penetrated into my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and internal organs.

But after all, he is (probably) an animal and plant, and I am a purely human being with different views. It seems that we are destined not to be heart-to-heart lovers.If there are 1 models of love, none of them will belong to him and me.

No matter whether this world hurts me, loves me or cherishes me, it is just a dream in my mind.Woke up from the dream, and I left.Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel heavy.

When he turned around and was about to leave, I scrambled out and grabbed his sleeve.

He was surprised, raised his eyebrows happily, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, "Have you decided yet?"

I nodded solemnly, corrected my posture, sat up straight, and looked at him seriously.

He seemed to see through my mind in an instant, the smile on the corner of his mouth was too late to restrain, and it turned from sunny to cloudy.

My heart was cold, but I still bit the bullet, forced a smile and said: "Old monster, you see, for your portrait, what I want is Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian together after going through all kinds of hardships." The result. We are clear and clear about each other. In this world, friends can stab a knife in the back, and lovers take off their clothes as soon as they say it. There is simply no more reliable relationship than an interest partner! Why should we Why is the definition of relationship so complicated? Brother Yao, what do you think?"

The old demon's expression was a bit complicated, I couldn't quite understand it, the corners of his mouth were raised mockingly, but he immediately suppressed his smile.

"From the beginning to the end, you only have your parents, your little brother, your world, and your 'end of the show' in your heart. That's great, Lai Xiaohe, you are as firm as I thought."

I looked up suddenly and looked at him in disbelief.

"You really know everything." My face darkened, and my eyes flickered coldly.

"It's really you, that ghostly black figure that appeared in my memory for no reason." I clenched my fists so that I could clench my teeth without trembling.

I should have noticed it a long time ago, since Lao Ying can enter my sea of ​​memory, so he can naturally, but at that time the fog I used to hide the wound has been dispelled, and I am naked in front of him.

The person in front of me, he has entered and exited my memory unscrupulously, he has seen through all my joy, cunning and calculations, but he is like a cat catching a mouse, watching me as a weakling with amusing.

He frowned, and seemed to be a little puzzled, "You shouldn't know that I've been in..."

He reached out and took my wrist carefully, I shook his hand angrily and took a step back.

"Heh, how could the black mountain old demon with a deep mind like the abyss be so reckless and help me regardless of the cost? Even if you knew that my final plan was to make you die, you didn't say anything?" I raised my head expressionlessly look at him.

"Is it really just for a painting? You who penetrate everything, you who are aloof, you who turn your hands over clouds and rain, you must be curious, how far can I, a little thing that can be crushed to death with one finger, last? To what extent? Everything is at your fingertips, have you finally gotten tired of it?"

"You asked me if I would like to stay in this world, and I will tell you clearly, no, one hundred, one thousand and ten thousand would not!" I stared at him and calmly said word by word.

I held my head up stubbornly, tightly clutching the moonlight coat he put on me in my hand, trying to use all the strength in my body, and said in my most mocking, mocking and indifferent voice that even I couldn't tell the difference. How hurtful are you?

The old demon's face suddenly turned pale like snow, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't help turning his back to cover his mouth and coughing when he opened his mouth.I glanced at him, but couldn't take my eyes off his back.

There was still a trace of dark red blood on his sleeve, and a wave of pain hit my heart, as if my heart was being bitten by a small insect. I pressed my teeth tightly, but my hand was hidden in the sleeve and trembled uncontrollably.

Reason has been telling me to tighten the rein, telling me that I should not provoke him with words like this. Without his cooperation, it is absolutely impossible for me to end the story alone.But I couldn't help but use the most vicious words to ridicule him, Lai Xiaohe, don't you want to go back?Don't you want to see him hurt?Where is your heart of stone, your cunning sophistry?Isn't playing dumb what you do best?

When he turned around with a blank face, I didn't dare to look at him without turning my head. The rapid breathing gradually became stable, but my heart wanted to be grabbed by something, and I mentioned a sky that couldn't be higher. I was afraid of this breath. If it comes loose, I will be smashed to pieces, and there will be no bones left.

He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and sneered, "It's fine if you don't want to."

He wiped the corners of his mouth, his voice was low and murmured, "My thoughts are simple to say, you don't have to think about me so complicated. Before you came, I had planned to leave, so you planned to let me die It’s just going according to my will, changing the way of death, nothing to worry about.”

"As for what you said, I'm helping you regardless of the price, and that's not the case. Your sea of ​​memories has given me a whole world, allowing me to see another possibility of life. Who's the answer matters more."

Those light and joyful moments in the past became more and more clear in front of my eyes... Before everything happened in that world, my memory was full of turmoil, and there was a clear and blurred shadow.

How long has this person in front of me been silently watching in my memory?How long have you been with that carefree girl?My heart trembled, why?Fairy Zixia shed a tear in Zhizunbao's heart, which Zhizunbao will remember forever, and he has left an indelible mark in my memory, what should I let go of?

In the end is emotional.

That cold female voice sounded in my heart again, and she fought fiercely with me, who is now soft-hearted.

In the end, the Lingtai was empty, they disappeared, and there was only one thought left, I must let my family be reborn, and A Chinese Story of a Chinese Girl must go to the end.

I looked at him with a pale face, and my voice trembled slightly: "What's more important? What do you mean you've already planned to leave?"

The old demon's Qingjun eyes were slightly closed, and she smiled silently: "That Lai Xiaohe is living a happy life, you should go back and be her~~ Don't worry, I said I will help you finish the 'End of the Drama' and I will definitely do it." do it."

The old demon walked to the entrance of the cave, and the strong wind blew his long black hair flying, and I saw his hair instantly snow-white in a trance.

The light was too dim, his figure was blurred, and the sound of the rain was rushing.

"I need to go back to Montenegro, time is running out..."

He left and never looked back.

I was terrified inside, couldn't help closing my eyes, and quickly opened them again, and I couldn't tell what I was longing for.

At that time, I didn't think much, and I didn't want to think too much.

As long as he is willing to continue to accompany me in this upcoming scene, I will be very grateful.

Later, sometimes when I was alone, I couldn't help but think, if at that time...if I...

Forget it, there are no ifs, we are all people who are more rational than emotional.

The author has something to say: a story has countless faces, he is very proud, this is the only time he seriously asked her to stay, but until the end...

(The ending is what I think HE==)

Stepmother: Are you sure you don't want to send me flowers?Be careful I write them to death!

The dead ** and ** in the second volume sneered: I will blow you up! FFFFFF

Mom: I used to think I wouldn't sign.Yes, I signed the contract [I am a little entangled because the editor said that it was the little wolf girl who took a fancy to me... Yuanmu, what does this feeling of broken balls mean?Obviously, the battlefield where I am serious about [Flying Horse and Unconstrained Power] is here.

[What's the matter with your secretly wanting to prove your revenge? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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