But—

She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked sideways at the room, looking at the dark room with no light at all, her eyes fell on the incense burner with the dead objects and so on, and the incense burning, and she stared solemnly at the papier-mâché tables, chairs and beds.

and the incense and candles on the table.

The red begonia endured it, endured it again, and finally-

“……………… It's a hall! ”

The red begonia finally didn't hold back, and couldn't help but roar angrily through the entire room.

In the next second, she turned her head and pounced on Xuan Yu angrily, pinching his neck fiercely!

"Xuanyu, I'll knock your mother!"

"You're the ghost!!"

"Your whole family is a ghost!!"

"The old lady doesn't live here! I want to live in you! Damn it! ”

Xuan Yu, who was pinched by the neck and shook violently, stretched out his hand to support the waist of the girl in front of him, tilted his head blankly, and stared in a trance.

No...... Ghost?

That is to say—

Xuan Yu Qingjun was so handsome that it was difficult to hide his gentle face, his expression slowly became surprised, and he slowly opened his eyes wide, looking at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

"Not a ghost? That—" His voice trembled slightly.

"......" Red Begonia choked, her little face stiffened, and the hand holding his neck followed.

"Are you ......" Xuan Yu stared at her, her eyes slowly turned red and covered with fog, but she was still not sure: "Really back?" ”

The red begonia pursed her small mouth, and in a trance, she was rarely silent, and her eyes were a little shaky.

Looking at Xuan Yu's trance-like look in front of him, he was so shaken that he was clearly sure that she was Bai Shan, but he couldn't believe that she was still alive.

It was as if there was a silent needle in her heart, piercing into her atrium, and the stinging pain spread.

It seems like.

It was something he couldn't even dream of.

Xuan Yu hesitantly tightened his arms, tentatively took her into his arms, and slowly hugged the girl, he lowered his head and buried his face in her neck.

The girl in her arms is warm, alive, flesh and blood, and real.

It's like a dream.

No.

He didn't dare to think like this even in his dreams.

Because.

Dreaming of her is a luxury for him.

He rarely dreams of her.

Because every time he dreamed of her, he couldn't let go of it, and the pain was so painful that his heart was broken.

But no matter how painful it was, he was reluctant to wake up.

Because—

Even if it's just a dream......

No matter how much it hurts......

- He wants to see her, too.

The body of the young man who hugged her trembled slightly, as if some warm liquid was flowing down the other person's face and into his neck.

From the silent sobbing at the beginning, to the soft sobbing later, and finally the crying young man, finally hugged her and cried violently.

These tears did not seem to flow to her clothes, but to her heart.

Drain his remorse, his pain, his thoughts.

Too much, too much.

And what he didn't even dare to hope for has become a reality.

She finally returned to him alive.

There's no better reality than this.

*

A moment ago, when the red begonia broke into the study, the girl who opened her eyes from the ice coffin opened her eyes and stared at the door.

Red Begonia was not wrong, and the study room where she started looking was indeed her hiding place.

But she wasn't in the study, but in the secret room of the study!

Therefore, when the red begonia knocks on the east and knocks on the west, it is only a wall away from Lu Jianqian!

However, she still didn't find her, and when she couldn't find the secret passage, the anxious girl puffed out her cheeks and stared at the door of the secret room.