Chapter 103: The Giant Cowardice of the Shovel (5)

[He half-knelt on the ground and told me earnestly that no matter what I became, he would always love me.

When I heard his affirmative answer, I completely relieved my heart, wiped away tears from his body, and told him not to leave me in the future.

He hummed, and I laughed at his powerful heartbeat, and I knew he was telling the truth.

He didn't talk much, but he would do everything he promised me.

He fell asleep soon after returning to the bedroom, and I listened to the sound of his breathing and watched the candle flames jumping on the candlesticks in a daze.

Although he said that he would always love me, I was still vaguely worried, and I always felt that he was hiding something from me.

I tried to remember what had just happened, but all I remembered was fear.

I was so scared that I didn't notice where he came from, was there a place in this house where I couldn't go?

After a few more days, the same thing finally happened again.

I'm so excited that today I'm finally able to discover his secret.

Not long after he walked out with the candlestick, I tiptoed after him, and I deliberately didn't wear shoes so that he wouldn't find out.

He threw away all the lamps and lanterns in the house, and in this electric age where electricity is all the rage, it is a bit incredible that we are still living a life that relied on candles for lighting decades ago.

Although the candlelight dinner is very romantic, it is also strange and scary to be blind every day, and after a long time, I am not interested in candlelight dinner.

I boldly walked out, the door of the utility room was hidden, and a soft candlelight was projected from inside, and I knew he was inside.

After hesitating, he reached out and pushed open the door of the utility room. A pungent smell immediately overflowed, and I frowned uncomfortably.

A white dress stained with blood and mud hung eerily on the wall, straight and straight, looking like a female ghost.

He was standing near his white dress, intently pouring something into a bathtub-sized container, and I almost fainted when I looked at it, it was clearly a coffin.

Nice and clean, glass caskets that look like ornate crystals.

There was a woman's body lying in the coffin, and I stood in the doorway and saw him half-kneeling in front of the glass coffin, carefully reaching out and caressing the corpse's face.

It's so gentle, but I see my hairs stand on end.

The thought of him sleeping with me in his arms just now made me feel sick in my stomach.

I took a step back in a panic, but I slammed into the door all of a sudden, and the loud sound was eerily clear in the quiet space.

He looked back at me, but there was no wave in his eyes.

Reason told me I should turn around and run now, but I walked towards the coffin step by step, and although I was scared, I tried to hide my fear.

The whole house is almost in a closed state, and if you want to escape, where can you escape?

I decided to take a gamble, and although he hid a woman in the utility room, I still felt that he would not hurt me, and I loved him, so I believed him.

But when I saw the woman clearly, I felt my heart wrinkle violently.

The woman, who had been slightly puffy under the long soaking of formalin, had a face that was exactly like mine.

In addition to the intact face, the woman's body was full of hideous cracks, some of which had flesh turned out, which looked particularly scary.

I was so frightened that I took a few steps backwards, but crashed into a familiar embrace.

I could feel myself trembling all over, this is impossible, I'm still alive, I'm with him every day, I'm ......

As if sensing my uneasiness, he hugged me tighter.

I don't know how long it took for me to hear him say it's okay.

I turned my head to look at him suspiciously, but I saw him staring at the woman in the ice coffin and saying word by word, You are just separated from your soul and body, and I will continue to love you, even more than before.

Listening to his words, my mind was so confused that I couldn't even walk, and I staggered a few steps, and almost fell several times, but fortunately he helped me.

I always thought it was him who had the problem, but I didn't expect it to be me.

He chuckled and carried me out of the utility room.

He doesn't go to the utility room without telling me anymore since he broke his secret, and sometimes I will work with him to pour formalin into a coffin.

It's a strange feeling, and even now I find it unbelievable that a woman would embalm her own body with her husband.

I asked him how I died, and he said that one day when he was at work, he suddenly received a call from me, and I kept saying that I loved him, and then all he heard was a series of rustling sounds.

When he said this, his eyes turned red, and I laughed at him, saying that he cried too easily and was not manly, but I didn't expect that I would shed tears before him.

He hugged me and told me that he got the call and immediately went home, and when he saw that I was not there, he ran to the bottom of the mountain alone to look for me, but he searched for a long time but did not find me.

He wanted to go back and call Xiao Hei to come over to help, Xiao Hei's nose is very sensitive, but he didn't expect to see me as soon as he got home.

He said he was going crazy with joy when he saw me cooking in the kitchen like before, but when he held me, he realized that something didn't seem right with me, he couldn't feel the temperature.

Probably noticing my depression at the moment, he said that although I had no breath and no heartbeat, as long as it was me, it was enough.

I feel like I'm about to die because of him, I've been so good at flirting after so many years.

Sitting on his lap, I couldn't help but think of my tragic end, I sighed, jokingly saying that I had rolled down the mountain and actually remembered to protect my face.

He pondered for a moment, and said that maybe it was so that he could recognize me when he came to me.

I was so moved by our love that I couldn't help but hook his neck and ask him if he was going to the mountains to look for my corpse when he said he was working the night shift.

He hummed and didn't speak again.

No wonder, no wonder when he came back at night, he would have the smell of earth on him.

I told him, I thought you were going to fool around with a wild woman in the middle of the night, and he gave me a blank look and said to me that girls should be generous and decent, and don't shut up wild women and wild women.

I smirked and leaned into his arms to listen to his heartbeat.

It's so good that I can continue to love you after all this.

He reached out to hold me, but I saw the dense scratches on his wrists, I grabbed his hand in shock, he tried to pull it out, but I still clung to him.

His wrists were covered with deep and shallow wounds, some of which were scabbed over, others that looked fresh.

I asked him aloud what was going on, and he couldn't come up with a reason.

I immediately became angry, took a knife and cut my wrist.

He grabbed my hand and didn't let me cut it, and he told me that these scars were cut off when he missed me, and that if he didn't continue to think about me, I would slowly disappear from this world.

He said this with a serious look in his eyes, and I almost believed him.

But when you think about it, you feel that something is wrong, and when you miss someone, you have to hurt yourself to be profound?

I gave him a blank look and said you liar.

I didn't expect him to smile and say to me in the same tone that he lied to you.

I was so angry that I jumped up to settle accounts with him, but I didn't expect to be picked up by him and spun around a few times.

Although he was sometimes bad, he still feels so happy when he thinks about it now.

I don't care if the bruises on my body have grown larger again, whether his face has turned a little paler now.

No matter how much time is left now, as long as two people can stay together, one more day will be earned.

He was standing behind me right now, watching me earnestly as I wrote our story line by line on the keyboard.

He also said that it should never be written too explicitly, some things are our little secrets, and no one can tell them.

After typing for a while, he leaned into my ear and said that the chicken blood soup was ready, and I should hurry up and drink it. 】

Closing the book, Liuyue couldn't even speak, and seeing that the shoveler didn't mean to speak, she tentatively took a grape and fed it.

When his lips touched the cold sweetness of the grape skin, Gao Chen subconsciously opened his mouth, and the sweet juice of the grapes spread out little by little in his mouth, with a heavy fruity taste.

"What's wrong, watching a story scares you out?" Liuyue smiled and lifted Gao Chen's chin, "Come on, sister's shoulder for you to lean on." ”

A hint of straightforward calculation flashed in Gao Chen's eyes, and he hugged her waist and leaned over a little, "Okay." ”

The warm snort sprayed evenly on the face and body, and the words still had the fragrance of purple grapes, like a necessary scene in a Mary Sue bloody romance drama.

Liuyue subconsciously closed her eyes, but the gentle and profound kiss in her imagination did not fall, she really closed her eyes and waited for a long time.

Opening her eyes in some confusion, Liuyue saw that the shoveler was looking at her with a smile, and her peach blossom eyes glowed with a little cunning.

"Shovel!" Liuyue jumped up from the sofa, took a pillow and beckoned to him vigorously, "If you don't kiss, you won't kiss, I'm not rare?" ”

"Dear, shall I dear?" Gao Chen dodged the attack of the pillow with no actual lethality, smiled and slowed down his tone to coax her, "Come over and I'll kiss her." ”

"Bah, if you don't kiss you, now it's not good." Liuyue rolled her eyes without hesitation, "I'm not happy now, don't kiss." ”

"Okay, good," Gao Chen took away the humanoid pillow that was on his body, "If you don't kiss, you won't kiss, don't beat me with this thing." ”

"Tsk, it's still our humanoid pillows." Gao Chen pointed to the face of Liuyue on the pillow, and deliberately said in an extremely low voice, "Then I'll kiss her." ”

"Don't move." Liuyue bypassed the pillow and squeezed over to hook his neck, "Kiss me." ”