"The girl was saved at last?" Liu Yang asked.

"Well, she met the search and rescue team on the way, and then they found the boy on the cliff, and the boy survived because he jumped off the cliff and got stuck in the crack of the rock, but his thigh was penetrated by the branches that stretched out, and it was not until finally that the girl found out that in fact, her food had long been exhausted, and the water had long been drunk, and the boy secretly gave her his own, and the boy's slow kettle was actually filled with stones."

"The girl fell in love with the boy, but the boy did not fall in love with the girl, but he did not refuse any request from the girl, whether he was coquettish or angry or vexatious, the boy accepted it with a smile, because he was such a person, and he was so warm to everyone." I blinked, looked up, and tried not to let the tears fall from my eyes.

"It's really a touching love story." He sniffed, "I also have a touching love story, tell you?" ”

I looked up at him curiously.

He fixed his mind, and his eyes gradually drifted away, "Once upon a time, there was a boy, he was born in a very happy family, his father was very capable, his mother was very virtuous, and there was an older brother who loved him very much, he heard the love story of his parents since he was a child, he was very envious, and longed for himself to have a vigorous love, but no matter how beautiful the girl was, there was no color in his eyes, he was very depressed, and he had not been in a relationship until he went to college, it was not that he was bad, but that he couldn't meet the girl he liked. ”

"Until the day he attended his father's funeral...."Liu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, "The father of the head of the family died in a car accident, and the devastated family held his father's funeral, and above the mourning hall, the boy saw a girl, a very beautiful and beautiful girl. ”

"The boy wanted to rest because of the confusion, and came to his brother's room in a trance, but met a girl in the corner of the room, her face was slightly red, but it was as delicate as a good jade plate, the boy was stunned instantly, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, he looked at the girl like this for a while, it turned out that this was the feeling of heartbeat, but because the boy was too tired at the time, he didn't have time to leave the girl's contact information, and the girl disappeared."

"The boy only knew that she was a friend of his brother, and he had come to comfort him at the time, but afterwards, no matter how much the boy tried, he could not find the girl again."

"The boy fell into despair in anxiety, he finally saw the hope of love, but now this small hope was about to disappear, but soon the boy found a way."

"What's the solution?" I asked curiously.

"It's another funeral."

"What?" My body shuddered violently, and I felt a chill quickly spread all over my body.

"Since the girl was present at their family's funeral, the only way to find her was to have another funeral, so the boy killed his brother and took a sharp knife and cut and cut on his brother's climbing rope so that he would soon be able to see the girl again."

The wind outside the window blew again, whistling like a devil's howl, and the temperature in the room dropped again, and only the sound of the hand turning of the wall clock on the wall was silent in the room.

Click...... Click....... Click....... Click......

I raised my head and looked at Liu Yang, his pupils were still so dark, as if there was no light, I exhaled softly, and slowly stood up, "It's not too early, I'll go first." ”

Then I walked slowly towards the door, trying not to make myself a sound.

"Wait a minute."

My body jerked and my hands tightened.

"I know you're not that girl because that day the girl had a visible black mole on her lower abdomen and you didn't."

I looked back in surprise, Liu Yang's eyes were still endless darkness, "Actually, when I met the girl, she was disheveled, and on the bed behind her, my brother was lying on it and fell asleep, you should know what happened to them by now, maybe my brother was like us now, grief and longing for warmth and comfort, maybe this is the reason why my brother has always refused to tell me about that girl, no one wants to admit that this happened to his father's funeral." ”

Liu Yang grabbed his head with both hands, and a tired smile appeared on his face.

"Then you didn't see the girl, what should you do." I asked.

He paused for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and suddenly he slowly raised his head, looked straight at me, and showed a smile that I will never forget in my life, "Of course, there will be another funeral." ”

I couldn't control myself and turned away.

The light in the mourning hall is very dim, and the photos on the wreath, Liu Cheng's honest smile are all lined with such gloomy and penetrating at the moment.

The air was filled with the smell of fragrant wax, and I felt my head getting dizzier and dizzier, and I couldn't wait to leave, but I suddenly turned my head sharply, because for a moment I felt a gaze behind me that seemed to be watching me.

But there was nothing behind him, except for the paper money that fell and the white smoke that rose.

"Squeak", a door not far away slowly opened, I fixed my eyes, that is Liu Cheng's room, is that girl she is here? Is it in the room at the moment?

I frowned, took a step forward, and walked step by step towards the half-open room, I walked very lightly, not even making a sound, not even breathing.

"Squeak." I gently pushed the door open, the room was lit by faint candlelight, some dim, the walls were faintly pasted with white strips of cloth, there seemed to be a faint shadow around the corner, I was stunned, Liu Yang's words sounded in my ears.

"The boy wanted to rest because he was in a daze, so he came to his brother's room in a trance, but met a girl around the corner of the room."

My eyes shrank, and I quickened my pace and quickly walked to the corner ahead, but I was so shocked that my whole body trembled violently around the corner, I gasped and covered my mouth, only to feel a chill all over my body.

Because it wasn't a girl in front of me, but a floor-to-ceiling mirror that was bright and bright, and my face distorted with horror in the mirror came into full view.

"But because the boy was so tired at the time, he didn't have time to leave the girl's contact information, and the girl disappeared."

"Actually, when I met the girl, she was disheveled, and on the bed behind her, my brother was lying on it and falling asleep."

"But afterwards, no matter how much the boy tried, he could not find the girl again."

It wasn't until this moment that I suddenly remembered that Liu Yang also had an obvious black mole on his lower abdomen just now.

My whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and my legs and feet were weak and I leaned back in an instant, but I bumped into a cold body, and my body shook again, looking at Liu Yang's sluggish face in the mirror.

He wrapped his arms around me, approached the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror with a surprised face, suddenly he lowered his head and saw the bag hidden in the corner, which was actually a long skirt and a wig, he put on the wig, raised his eyes to look at the mirror again, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and his face gradually became hideous, "It turned out.... Originally... The one I like.... It's me. ”

His hand slowly touched his face, his eyes gradually blurred, his breath gradually messy, and the hand around my neck was gradually straining.

"No......" My pupils are getting bigger and bigger, and blood is spreading all over my eyes little by little.

End

I stopped my pen and looked at the pretty girl sitting in front of me, her delicate face in the light of the light, but now it seemed pale and terrible to my eyes.

"What a pervert." I couldn't help but say.

She chuckled and shook her head, then stood up and left quietly, I looked at her departing back, thinking back to the smile she had before leaving, the smile was so sad.

I suddenly realized that what really made her suffer was the person she loved, and his image in her heart had gradually collapsed.

I thought about it for a moment and wrote the title of this story—The Funeral.