I just want to be a ghost who loves you

Wu Shixun walked around, feeling nothing interesting. Seeing that Park Chanyeol was still looking at the computer, he thought he had nothing to do, so he went back to Baekhyun.

"Let me tell you, our story."

Bian Baekhyun spoke suddenly.

To tell their stories is undoubtedly to peel off the scabbed scars, revealing a bloody and terrifying appearance.

After all, Wu Shixun is the last person who can talk with him, so it's okay to tell him.

"Chanyeol hates me because, because I killed his younger brother with my own hands..."

Park Yuyeol's physical condition at that time was not bad, and he could still chat and laugh with Byun Baekhyun.

"wise man."

Park Yuyeol, who was still smiling and joking, suddenly called Baekhyun solemnly.

"Huh?" Bian Baekhyun didn't care, just continued to look at Park Yuyeol with a smile.

"Baekhyun, I know my physical condition. I heard what the doctor said that day."

When Bian Baekhyun heard this, his smile froze a bit.

"Chemotherapy has turned me into what I am now. I really can't take it anymore! If, I mean if, one day I can't take it anymore, I hope you can help me relieve the pain."

Park Yuyeol held Baekhyun's cold hand.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about. You will definitely get better! You have an older brother who loves you so much." Bian Baekhyun tried his best to hide his sadness, and continued to smile with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Park Yulie lowered his head, tears fell on the white quilt, and a small shadow fainted.

"It's my brother who loves me so much, that's why I begged you. Baekhyun, please, promise me. I know you don't want to see me suffer, right? Baekhyun? Just think it's for me Brother, Baekhyun promises me."

Baekhyun silently pulled out his hand, is it really for Chanyeol?

"Actually, I can also choose the simplest way, suicide. But you have also seen that my brother is either himself or sends someone to guard me at the door every day. I have no chance at all... But I really can't make it through. …Can you imagine the skin-like cramping pain after every operation? Every night when I open my eyes, it’s like a demon is staring at me all the time, ready to swallow me up at any time. Sometimes I wish I could die immediately." The small shadow on the quilt also gradually expanded.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Baekhyun sincerely.

"Baekhyun, you don't have to worry about what to do now, you just need to sign this document and hand it over to Dr. Yoo. Dr. Yoo will keep it a secret for us, and my brother will only think that I died of illness. He won't know It was your signature, and I was freed..."

"This... Yulie. I can't promise you. Your brother is your only family member. If you take your life lightly, he will be sad. Besides, you should let him know your decision. I'll go first. You should discuss it with Chanyeol." Baekhyun stood up from his seat as he spoke, intending to leave.

"Baekhyun, I know you like my brother."

Park Yuk Yeol, you made the right bet.

Because of his moderately loud words, Bian Boxian was stuck in his step of leaving.

"how do you know?

Bian Boxian didn't know what to say, should he reprimand Park Yuyeol for knowing his secret?

"I know, you like my brother. You don't want to see my brother worrying about me, who is destined to die every day. You have also seen how emaciated my brother is. Baekhyun, you , just let me and my brother, let us each suffer less. Huh?"

Park Yuyeol knew very well that it was not good to force Bian Boxian in this way, really not good.

But he's telling the truth, isn't he?

Park Yuk Yeol definitely believed that Park Chan Yeol would never blame Baekhyun.

Because, he knew that Park Chanyeol also liked Baekhyun.

From Wu Shixun's ears, Park Yuyeol's words were indeed quite convincing.

"Did you sign it later?"

Bian Boxian was silent for a while with calm eyes.

"Yes, I signed it. It's really no different from a murderer..."

"Baekhyun...help me, please, please...help me...Baekhyun, I'm in so much pain...Baekhyun help me..."

Pu Yuyeol struggled with his face that was too distorted due to illness, and pulled Bian Baekhyun hurriedly with weak strength.

"Okay, okay, Yulie, I'll help you, I'll help you." Bian Boxian's face was covered with tears, he knelt tremblingly on the ground, and signed the document...

"You are helping him." Dr. Liu patted Baekhyun on the shoulder, and pulled the document from Baekhyun's hand.

Bian Baekhyun, who was trembling all over, was carried from the ground to the chair next to the hospital bed by two male nurses.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

His mouth was trembling constantly, and the tears that flowed from his eyes full of grief stained his cheeks.

The needle pierced Park Yulie's skin, and a small piece of yellow liquid contained in the short needle was slowly pushed into his body.

The pain on Park Yuyeol's face was soon smoothed away, and he tried his best to turn his head to Bian Baekhyun.

Bian Baekhyun saw his mouth moving slightly in a haze, as if he was speaking in a subtle way.

"Bian Baekhyun, thank you."

"I just sat there blankly, watching the person he loved the most die with my own eyes... that day, Chanyeol rushed into the ward, he knelt by the bed and hugged Yulie's body, he said 'I'm sorry, brother, you are Brother is the only family member, but brother didn’t even see you for the last time... Brother, he still didn’t take good care of you.” Standing outside the ward, I saw Chanlie hugging Yulie’s body and talking all night, I also Standing there all night listening to Chanyeol reminiscing about their childhood, listening to Chanyeol crying in despair in the middle of speaking..."

When Byun Baekhyun saw Park Chanyeol's knees fell to the ground, he hugged Park Yuyeol's cold body trembling violently, and let out a small mournful cry...

In an instant, he realized that he had killed...

"Murderer!" Three big scarlet characters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He personally killed Park Chanyeol's favorite person!

He keeps saying that he loves Park Chanyeol, but he is selfish and snatches Park Yuyeol away without giving Park Chanyeol any leeway.

"The hospital must give the Pu family an explanation. Dr. Liu couldn't bear it... so he told him about the document, so he hated me, a selfish, murderer."

Bian Baekhyun's voice has gradually become hoarse, and he can see Park Chanyeol's dark pupils in the middle of the night with tears in his mind.

Wu Shixun really didn't know how to comfort Bian Baekhyun, should he tell him "No, it's not your fault." That would only make Bian Baekhyun blame himself even more.

In fact, at the moment of Park Yuyeol's death, Byun Baekhyun had already carried a big cross on his back.

Park Chanyeol, a person he loves so much, his attitude towards him is undoubtedly the sharp thorn on the cross, tormenting him crazily, reminding him of the mistakes he made every now and then.

Bian Baekhyun smiled, and broke away from this cold topic, "Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you. Wu Shixun, how did you become an angel?"

Wu Shixun frowned and thought for a while, then said seriously, "I don't know. Maybe he did something to save the world while he was alive."

Wu Shixun's joke relieved Bian Baekhyun's sadness that he was still indulging in that night a lot.

"Crack." On Park Chanyeol's side, he put the computer on the table, got up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Wu Shixun hurriedly followed, and Bian Boxian also followed slowly...