Chapter 101: Those Loves, Those Deaths

Xiaomei and I went in to see the old man, Xiaomei lay on the old man's face, and used her own face to stick to the old man's face: "Balala, your face is so cold, and the folds on your face are also very ugly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But the mouth is still soft, the same as when I was a child. Yiren said, you are going to another world, there is nothing in that place, will you be lonely, will you miss me? Balala, or you won't go. They stayed with me, and we went to find lots and lots of delicious food, and I never blessed the food again. Balala, I wish you could talk to me. You won't see me anymore, and I won't see you......"

I don't know why, but when I saw Xiaomei and Balala talking, one saying and the other listening, it seemed so harmonious, but I felt a little sentimental. Xiaomei, who is transformed by the power of human faith, does not know what life is and what death is, and its life and soul are dedicated to food. And now, it has given its soul to the Barala it cares about.

"I heard that if you wear a charm on a youkai, you can make it visible to humans."

Li Jinfeng stood behind me at some point.

"What's the Charm?"

"Ahem, Kitsune's ...... Leg hair. ”

"Huh."

If I'm drinking water right now, I'm going to squirt out.

The legendary fox demon has a charming appearance, but it wears its leg hair on its body...... It's still a little hard to accept when you think about it. It's no wonder that Li Jinfeng held back for so long before saying it, which is really a bit ridiculous. However, if this method really works, I am still willing to give it a try for Xiaomei.

"Do you know how to get it?"

"If Miss Qin promises me something, I will give it with both hands."

"What's the matter?"

"Be my fiancΓ©e."

"I thought I had made my attitude clear that night at the reception. And that necklace, although it is true that I, ahem, my husband broke it, but it was because you forcibly put it on me, it is yours not. ”

"I knew that Miss Qin would not agree, so Miss Qin, please take a lot of trouble about my brother. As for the necklace, Miss Qin didn't have to care. Important things are not so easily damaged. Important people are not so easy to snatch. ”

"You...... Forget it, your brother's business, you can tell me in detail later, I hope I can help. ”

"Then thank you Miss Qin first, I'll go get the charm first, and please wait a moment for Miss Qin."

Sure enough, just like "wait a minute" in Li Jinfeng's words, I only waited for more than ten minutes, and Li Jinfeng brought the things. He put it in a wooden box, and it was ordinary, but I thought it was something unusual.

When I opened the box, it was different from the fox fur I imagined, and what was in the box was more like a feather. I never knew foxes could have hair like this on their legs, but I wouldn't be foolish enough to question the authenticity of something.

"Thanks, this one, um, where to wear it?"

"Uh, bite in your mouth."

β€œ......”

It's leg hair again, and it's biting in the mouth, isn't this really something to tease youkai? There's always a good way to give it a try, though.

Since it was Li Jinfeng's hospitalization, the VIP ward where the old man lived, there was no need to worry about idle people waiting to come in, I could rest assured that Xiaomei would hold something in her mouth, and then I entered a little aura into the old man's body.

The old man was already in a dying state, and my aura could not restore him to normal, and could only make him wake up temporarily.

The old man's eyelids moved, and then he opened them with great difficulty.

"Balala, you--"

Xiaomei opened her mouth, and the feather fell off.

The old man looked at me, opened his mouth, and laboriously spat out a few words: "You, you are, that ...... Little girl. ”

"Well, old man, I am. You are in the hospital now. ”

"I'm going to die--"

"You ......"

"You don't have to be embarrassed, my own body...... I know best. ”

After saying a few words, the old man seemed to be a little lacking, gasped for a few breaths, and said: "Hey, the person is dead, and the ears are useless, I, just now, seem to have heard the voice of the little fairy." Little fairy--"

Seeing the old man wake up, Xiaomei, who was still flying around with a feather just now, hid in the corner and looked at this side timidly.

I beckoned to it: "Xiaomei, come here." Balala is awake, come and speak to him. ”

The old man looked in the direction of my waving hand, just in time to see Xiaomei, who had not had time to dodge, and I seemed to see his eyes light up, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word. In the end, Xiaomei flew over with my repeated encouragement, and because of the feather, Xiaomei could not speak, and only looked at the old man with a pair of watery eyes.

The moment a person and a demon looked at each other, time stood still.

One is gray-haired, drooping and old, and the other is delicate and cute, innocent and simple.

A simple encounter, an eternal miss.

Some love, some mourning, even if there are no words, you can appeal to your heart.

"Little, little fairy--"

"Uh-huh--"

At the moment when the old man spoke, Xiaomei rushed over and threw herself on the old man's face, but she could only say "hmm".

The old man held Xiaomei in his hand, looked at it with tears in his eyes, and kept muttering: "You are here, you are here, little fairy......"

Mei whimpered a few times, and when it turned around, I saw that its eyes were red.

Even if it doesn't know what it's upset about, it's still sad.

"Yiren, Yiren, you are optimistic about him, you are optimistic about him."

Xiaomei opened her mouth, the feather fell, Xiaomei's figure disappeared in the eyes of the old man at once, he looked around helplessly, and was so uneasy that he almost rolled out of bed. I explained the reason to him, and he still lost his mind alone as he looked at the place where Mei disappeared.

Xiaomei didn't leave for long, she came back with a plate of braised pork and a hot dog intestine on the plate.

"Uh-huh--"

Xiaomei muttered, probably to let the old man eat.

The old man took the braised pork tremblingly: "Little fairy, you didn't add things indiscriminately, did you?" ”

"Uh-huh--"

No, no, no blessings.

The old man smiled weakly, holding the plate, looking at Xiaomei, and eating the hot dog intestines one bite at a time. That gaze is a lot of satisfaction, a lot of vicissitudes, a lot of gentleness.

Long.

The ECG monitoring made a "dididi" sound, and nurses and doctors rushed over to rescue the elderly who had collapsed on the bed unconscious.

Life will eventually pass away, soul will eventually dissipate, and no one can stop this fate.

The old man still didn't survive the rescue, and in the end, he only ate a few bites of hot dogs, and the plate of braised pork had been cooled, and the same cooled probably still had Xiaomei's heart.

On the day of the old man's burial, Xiaomei changed into a plain white dress, and accompanied the old man to be buried with Xiaomei's favorite flower skirt.

Xiaomei didn't cry, she even smiled as usual, I don't know if it understands what sadness is, but it must be sad.

"Balala, the people of Iraq say, that world has no me, no me."