I don’t know how long the snow has gradually stopped, and the warm sunshine breaks through the clouds and shines on people’s bodies. He Yiran and I walked out of the park and were about to go back when I suddenly found the boy next to me looking It seems to be a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" When I saw that He Yiran's body began to tremble continuously and his footsteps became unstable, I stopped and looked at him, and asked in surprise.

He Yiran raised his head weakly to look at the sky, blocked the direct sunlight on his face with his hands, and replied weakly: "Maybe the sunlight has played a role in deterring me again..."

After saying this, his figure became more and more swaying and blurred, as if he was about to disappear.

"Then what should I do?" I looked at him anxiously, but I didn't know what to do.

"It's okay, I'll go to the cemetery to hide for a while, and I'll come back at night..." Although he had become extremely weak, before he left, he gave me a consoling smile, and then disappeared.

It wasn't until the sun set and a full moon hung in the sky that He Yiran appeared in the closet again, but it seemed that the sunlight during the day had hurt him a lot, and he still looked uncomfortable. I squatted down to see Looking at the boy half lying inside, he just hugged himself with his arms and closed his eyes weakly.

"Is it...is it true that the blood fed to you last time has lost its effectiveness?" I was afraid of disturbing him, so I approached him and asked in a low voice.

Hearing my question, He Yiran opened his eyes and slowly raised his head to look at me, and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I can recover by myself."

And at this moment, I saw his pupils once again turned a frightening off-white color as if he had been injured by a spell last time. I immediately stood up, and just as I was about to turn around, he suddenly called me with all his might: "stop!"

I stopped and turned to look at him.

"Don't feed me blood anymore, I said I will recover on my own, get out of here, don't disturb me!"

He didn't agree to let me feed him blood, which made me suddenly confused. What should I do if he can't recover by himself?I paced the room anxiously, thinking about what to do, after much deliberation, I decided to use my method to save him.So I immediately went to the pharmacy to buy a syringe and povidone iodine, and then I went home and drew a tube of blood myself with a syringe.

When I took the syringe and walked to the closet, I saw that He Yiran seemed to be asleep, his eyes were closed all the time, and even his eyelashes were silent, so I approached him lightly, Lift the needle of the syringe to his face, because his lips are closed, I can only try to drip the blood in the syringe on his lips little by little, so that the blood can flow along the corner of his mouth. The gap flows into the mouth.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw his figure gradually become clear in my eyes.

At this time, I couldn't help realizing that I seemed to have unconsciously started to care about this unexpected guest in my own mouth. At that time, I hoped that his appearance was just a dream, but now, I am very afraid that he will just leave him. leave, never come back...

He Yiran woke up slowly, and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand. When he saw that I fed him my blood again, he looked very annoyed: "Didn't I say not to feed your blood again?" Give me, why don't you listen to me?"

But when I saw his pupils change from gray to amber, I laughed happily: "I don't want you to stay in the cemetery, I want you to stay by my side all the time!"

I said without thinking, without the slightest hesitation, but after I finished speaking, I was stunned, and He Yiran was also stunned. He stared at me as if he had lost his mind, but didn't say a word for a long time.

"It's annoying! Go away! Don't expect me to thank you!" After a long time, he suddenly lowered his eyes, dropped this sentence coldly, and closed the wardrobe door.

I had no choice but to smile helplessly, you know, in fact, I have long been used to his kindness being unrewarded.

He Yiran finally recovered, and my mood improved instantly. I suddenly remembered that he said that the recent period might be his birthday, so I took out the drawing paper and pencil, and prepared to draw a sketch for him as a birthday present for him. , I finished the drawing soon, so I went back to the closet, knocked on the door, and said, "He Yiran, let's think today is your birthday, I want to celebrate for you!"

After a pause for a few seconds, He Yiran opened the door, looked at me coldly, and asked, "I didn't even prepare a birthday cake for me, what kind of birthday is it?"

"Hehehehe!" I smiled and sat on the floor in front of the closet, and then put the prepared painting in front of him, "Although there is no cake, here is a gift I made myself."

He Yiran looked down at the painting, and was stunned again. On that sketch, there was a smiling face of me and him next to each other. It looked like we took a selfie with a mobile phone. I even made a V sign, Tilt your head slightly towards him.

"Who said we can't take a group photo, look, isn't this our group photo?" I still smiled and said cheerfully, expecting him to praise me for my good painting.

But He Yiran didn't smile at all, just stared blankly at the painting, his eyes gradually turned red, I looked into his eyes in amazement, stood up abruptly and sighed: "He Yiran, your eyes are bleeding! "

After saying this, I realized that he was not bleeding, but crying...

After being silent for a long time, the boy in front of me suddenly stood in front of me, tears as red as blood fell down his cheeks, and those blood-red eyes stared at me unwaveringly, making my heart beat faster and faster Seeing that his mood seemed to have changed, I stood there helplessly, waiting for him to say something.

"Yang Fan... Thank you, thank you for letting me live in your closet, thank you for saving me twice, thank you for giving me a birthday present, thank you for tolerating me for pestering you..." When the last word came from his lips He Yiran suddenly took a step forward and intersected with my figure. At this moment, it was as if his head was gently pressed on his shoulder, and the side face was tightly pressed against his side face. Although he was only a soul, he couldn't let me There is any sense of touch, although we can't touch each other at all, but I seem to be able to feel his hug, and even feel his hand on the back of my head like last time, stroking my hair gently... …

This moment is as illusory and beautiful as a dream...

That night, I slept very soundly, as if it was the first time I slept so soundly since He Yiran forcibly broke into my world. When I woke up the next day, I sat up and yawned while stretching, unconsciously Looking aside, he was almost scared to death by that guy again.

I saw him move from the closet to my bed at some point, staring at me with blood-red eyes with dilated pupils, but fortunately, I have already gotten used to being so scared by him.

"What are you doing? It's not enough to have a wardrobe, and now you even want to occupy my bed?" I squinted at him angrily.

"Do you have class today?" He asked without answering.

"No, what's the matter?" "Then go somewhere with me." "Where are you going?" "Stop talking nonsense, get dressed quickly, and you'll know when you get there!"

In the past, I just couldn't hold back Qin Zimeng alone, but now, there is another He Yiran, I am destined to be a person who is led by the nose, alas, resign to fate.So I just got up and followed him where he wanted me to go.

But that place is actually a cemetery!

When we arrived at the cemetery, He Yiran walked ahead, so I had no choice but to catch up with him and asked in amazement: "Why did you bring me here? You don't want me to live with you in the cemetery, do you? "

"You idiot, what nonsense, shut up and follow me!" He Yiran gave me a contemptuous look like an idiot, and walked straight to a tombstone, then stopped, and the expression on his face suddenly changed. become heavy.

"What's wrong?" I stopped with him and looked at him in surprise.

"Look at what is engraved on this tombstone."

Hearing He Yiran's words, I turned my eyes to the tombstone in front of us. When I saw the words engraved on it, I opened my eyes wide in surprise, and saw seven big characters engraved on it - "Tomb of my beloved son He Yiran".

"This..." My mind was confused again, and it took me a long time to react, "Is this the tomb erected for you?"

"Yeah, I just discovered it by accident." He Yiran answered me flatly, and moved my gaze to the lower left corner of the tombstone. I followed his gaze and saw that it was engraved with "Born in December 1991." 12, died on July 2, 2011", and there is a black and white portrait of him next to him. In the photo, he is smiling. Compared with his thin and thin appearance, his round and rich appearance is completely different. If he is still alive, he must be a stunning and charming boy.

"So when you passed away, you were only less than 20 years old, just like me now..."

"Yeah, if I'm still alive, I should be four years older than you now, but...my age is forever fixed at the year I was 20."

I stared at his sad side face, and suddenly felt a dull pain in my heart. I couldn't help feeling sad, and felt deeply distressed for him.

"Also, there is the word Aizi before your name on the tombstone. It seems that this must be the tombstone set up by your parents for you."

"Yeah, they should still be living somewhere I don't know, I don't know how their lives are going..."

Seeing his eyes full of sadness as if soaked in ice water, I was about to comfort him, but he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly looked around vigilantly, with a cold face, and retreated in front of me, It is to protect me behind.

"What's wrong?" I was a little surprised by his unusual behavior.

"There are several ghosts around."

"What?" He Yiran's words scared me so much that I almost fainted, he alone is enough to give me a headache, don't let any ghosts haunt me again!

However, he just glanced around with fierce eyes, then turned around and said to me: "It's okay, don't be afraid, they have already been driven away by me."

"What happened just now? Did they also become interested in me?" I asked timidly.

"Maybe they saw that you can communicate with a ghost, so they want to try to communicate with you, haha!" Hearing that he was still in the mood to joke with me in front of his grave, I couldn't laugh at all, Instead, I feel very sad.

Seeing me silently watching the back of the tombstone, He Yiran said in a gentle tone: "I just want you to see what I looked like when I was alive. This portrait is the only one I can show you. I also want you to see me." I know that even though I am dead, I was definitely not alone when I was alive, at least my parents loved me, otherwise there would be no such tombstone, and the words "Aizi" would not be engraved on it."

Yes, I also hope that He Yiran will be happy when he is alive, but he died in the most beautiful years after all, leaving endless regrets for those who love him. Why did he leave so early? Abandoned loved ones and left this world?I can't wait to learn more about what happened to him.

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