Chapter 154: Boss, Don't Come Here!

Ruan Mianmian didn't know what to say.

She didn't expect Yuan Ye and Li Chuan's life experience to be so pitiful.

Li Chuan took out a second cigarette, lit it and put it in his mouth: "I say so much, not to make you pity us, I just want you to know that you are very important to my brother." He has lived in the shadows since he was a child, and your appearance, like the sunshine breaking through the clouds, finally gave him hope, and he pinned so many things on you that he couldn't forget you even after he died. “

Ruan Mianmian: "But people and ghosts have different paths......"

"I understand all of this, you're right, people and ghosts can't be together, but my brother doesn't understand. He is a ghost now, the meaning of his existence is to love you, this is his obsession, as long as the obsession does not go away, he will not leave for a day. ”

Li Chuan's words put Ruan Mianmian in a dilemma.

Her mission is to spend the night and send him to reincarnation.

The only way to surpass him is to get rid of his obsessions.

And the way to get rid of the obsession is to let him achieve what he wants.

What is his desire?

is to love her, and live and die hand in hand with her.

But he's a ghost.

Ruan Mianmian was afraid of ghosts to death, and asked her to live with ghosts for the rest of her life, she would rather find a piece of tofu to kill immediately.

Seeing that she was silent, Li Chuan took another puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Do you know how my brother died?" ”

Ruan Mianmian: "I only know that he seems to have died in a fire." ”

Li Chuan looked at her deeply: "You really don't remember anything?" ”

Ruan Mianmian looked inexplicable: "What should I remember?" ”

"Five years ago, there was a fire in your house, and you happened to have a cold that day, and you were resting at home alone, and when the fire broke out, you happened to be sleeping......"

With Li Chuan's reminder, some fragmentary pictures gradually appeared in Ruan Mianmian's mind.

She struggles to connect the dots.

Those buried memories are then awakened......

When the fire started, Shu Mianmian was sleeping, she was already suffering from a severe cold, her brain was dizzy, and she was even more confused when she inhaled a lot of smoke.

She didn't even have the strength to get up and open the window to call for help.

Just when she thought she was going to die here, the door was kicked open!

Yuan Ye rushed in wrapped in a wet coat.

He wrapped his coat around Shu Mianmian, picked her up and ran out.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and Haraya's calf was burned by Mars, and he was sweating profusely.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't stop.

He desperately rushed towards the staircase.

The sixteen-year-old boy, although he is quite tall, has been sick all year round, which makes him much thinner than his peers.

He gasped for air, his ribcage whirring like a broken bellows.

Junxiu's face was blackened with smoke, and sweat slid down his cheeks.

Seeing that he was about to reach the exit, the burning door panel next to him suddenly smashed down!

Yuan Ye hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too slow, and his shoulder was smashed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The spark fell on his clothes and set his clothes on fire in one fell swoop.

He tried to get up to put out the fire, but the door frame smashed down again, breaking his leg!

His face turned pale with pain, and his thin body trembled.

"Mianmian, Mianmian!"

Yuan Yeqiang endured the pain, woke up Shu Mianmian, and told her to run quickly.

Shu Mianmian woke up and was still dizzy.

The night she was asked to run, and she ran out.

As soon as she ran out of the burning residential building, firefighters rushed up, picked her up, put her on a stretcher, and rushed her to the hospital for rescue.

Shu Mianmian stayed in the hospital for half a month.

After she recovered, the fire was forgotten.

……

Ruan Mianmian came back to her senses from her memories.

She asked blankly, "Yuan Ye died to save me?" ”

Under her gaze, Li Chuan nodded gently.

"Yes, he died in the fire to save you. When my dad learned about this, he immediately flew back from abroad, and after the funeral, my dad filed a lawsuit directly with the court, accusing my mother of child abuse. The court's verdict was quick to convict my mom of child abuse, and she was sentenced to three years in prison, and she committed suicide in her first year in prison. I followed my dad to settle abroad, and it wasn't until last year that I returned to China, to this place that I used to hate so much. ”

When Li Chuan said this, he had a smile on his face and looked very relaxed.

"To be honest, if it weren't for my brother, I wouldn't have come back in my life."

Ruan Mianmian never expected that Yuan Ye's death was directly related to her.

He died trying to save her.

She owes him her life.

A strong sense of guilt and self-blame made Ruan Mianmian unable to say no more words of refusal.

Everyone in this world is entitled to refuse the original night.

She wasn't.

Li Chuan pressed out the cigarette butt and looked at her seriously: "Just let me beg you, okay?" Fulfill my brother, he didn't live happily in life, at least he can make him happier after death. ”

Ruan Mianmian opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say anything.

It's like something is stuck in your throat.

In the end, she could only hang her head in resignation.

"I need to think about it."

Li Chuan knew that he couldn't push too hard, so he replied, "Okay." ”

Then he reminded: "You'd better make a decision quickly, the police should be coming soon." ”

"Hmm."

"This is my brother's bedroom, you can sit a little longer, think quietly alone, I'll go downstairs and see them."

Li Chuan closed the window, pushed the door and walked out.

Only Ruan Mianmian was left alone in the bedroom.

She stood up and walked over to the desk and pulled the drawer to put the journal back, only to find that there were still a lot of drawing papers inside.

I pulled out two of them, and the paper was drawn by a girl.

Although there is a slight difference from her now, she can still recognize that this is Shu Mianmian when she was a child.

Ruan Mianmian took out all the drawing paper in the drawer.

There are more than 50 pieces of drawing paper, all of which are drawn by her.

All kinds of postures, all kinds of expressions......

Each one comes to life.

Ruan Mianmian opened the other drawers, which also contained a lot of drawing paper.

It's still her who paints it.

There are so many portraits, at least a few hundred.

Ruan Mianmian looked at them, and a picture appeared in front of her eyes-

The boy sat on the desk, holding a paintbrush, carefully sketching the girl's face with one stroke.

Those feelings that have been suppressed in the depths of the heart are revealed from the tip of the pen.

At this time, this emotion overflowed from the picture quality, which made Ruan Mianmian have to be moved.

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly rose in the bedroom.

The paper was blown up by the wind and fell like snowflakes.

The familiar cold aura wrapped around Ruan Mianmian, and let out a low chuckle.

"Heh......"

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone!

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