Strange disease

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

Hot tears and blood stained my face, as if they were all traces of me living in this world and being truly loved.

From the beginning to the end, Xi Rong hugged my already fragmented and scarred body, and kept kissing me, her movements were full of nostalgia, and she refused to let go no matter what.

I tasted the salty taste in his mouth, and our lips and teeth were inseparable, as if fused together forever.

At a certain moment, I suddenly thought in a daze, I am not normal, and Xi Rong is indeed not much better.

I got the disease of the dead, and the price of returning to this world is to suffer from the pain of the skin all day long.

And he got the disease of the living.

We are all terminally ill, and there is no cure.

Since then, Xi Rong has gradually changed.

He treated me like he was caring for a porcelain doll. He didn't dare to use force when touching me, hugging me, and faithfully implemented the four characters of "handle with care". It shattered when I dropped it on the ground.

In the end, since he saw everything, I broke up and confessed everything to him truthfully.

It's just that I still don't want to deal with the wound in front of him. He asked me how I did it before, and I took out most of the band-aids in the medicine box that had been used up.

Xi Rong showed that painful gaze again, I couldn't bear it, so I covered his eyes with my hands, and felt his eyelashes rub against my palm like a fan.

I said, if you do this again, will I be angry?

Xi Rong smiled lightly.

He gently and meticulously helped me deal with the damaged skin. I have to say that the technique was much more professional than when I did it myself. The pieces of dog skin plaster on my body were like art.

I suspect it's also possible that I'm over-filtering him.

But I have to say, Xi Rong helped me a lot, especially he can help me deal with some places on my back that I can't reach, and I no longer need to do my best to avoid him and rack my brains to think How to hide it, and he already guessed almost everything that he shouldn't know, I found helplessly that I had been busy for a long time, but in the end it was nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

Things have come to this point, and I am no longer able to control it with human power alone, it seems that fate is like an invisible hand, leading us to this place in the end.

That being the case, I will no longer resist and give up struggling.

I obey my heart, and in the limited time, before the end of nothing comes, I will love him well and cherish everything I still have.

It was rare for us to be honest with each other for many days, and the invisible wall that separated us all the time melted away.

At a certain moment, I suddenly remembered something and asked him, so after I died, did you not cremate me, but secretly hid me in the refrigerator?

I complained a little unfairly, you haven't even visited my grave!

If I become a ghost, I must be the poorest and most despised by other ghosts, and no one will remember to burn some money for me!

But Xi Rong said, "How do you know I haven't swept your grave?"

Me: "You put me in the refrigerator, you call this grave sweeping? Are you going to be a pervert? Also, you don't put food in the refrigerator, do you, be careful of food poisoning..."

Thank goodness, after holding it in for so long, I was finally able to ask him openly, Xi Rong, are you going to be a pervert.

I really wanted to say this sentence for a long time.

I almost added, tell yourself, are you still out of your mind, because it sounds like you are swearing, but fortunately you hold back.

Every time he opened the refrigerator and knew that I was hidden in the freezer by him, what was he thinking?

Xi Rong stopped talking, probably because he knew he was wrong, and then he took me out.

After being dead for such a long time, I finally realized at this time that it is not that I do not have a cemetery.

Xi Rong bought me a piece of land in the suburbs on the edge of the urban area. The tombstone of black gray marble and white marble looks quite luxurious, with several eye-catching and bright characters engraved on it——

"The tomb of my beloved wife Ruan Li."

And it turned out to be a huge tombstone for two people. Next to mine was Xi Rong's name, and two empty urns were next to each other, quietly waiting for our arrival.

Xi Rong and I stood in front of our two graves, and I looked at the black and white photo of myself on the tombstone, staring at each other, the scene was a little ridiculous for a while.

I didn't lie in that box, but stood outside alive and well, and hand in hand with Xi Rong, I came to visit my graveyard...

Just, away, spectrum.

But I have to say, if it wasn't for this accident, I would still find it very romantic to think that Xi Rong would be buried with me in the same place a hundred years later.

I was actually romanticized by Xi Rong in a strange place, what's going on.

Only then did Xi Rong say to me in a serious tone: "Although it's my fault that I didn't cremate you, I will burn paper money for you every month, including ingots and banknotes. At least tens of millions will be burned. Didn't you get it?"

……I……

I was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

...This, I don't even remember whether I received it or not?Otherwise, can I still spit out these paper money now?

I had a dazed and bewildered expression, Xi Rong looked at me and curled her lips in a good mood.

Damn, this guy, I just realized that Xi Rong was seriously joking with me.

I think what he wants to express is probably——

He will not let me be the poorest ghost, I am the richest cub above the underworld.

He treats me well, I can't frame him casually.

But... burning it once a month is too much, right?

This is the annual income of other ghosts!

Wait, wait, Ruan Li, stop, what are you thinking about, and, can you stop smirking and put down the corners of your mouth! !