78 Sowing (Love Brings You Back from the Dead)
The red-eyed Zhao Zicheng hugged Chu Zhiyou's body and returned to his residence.
As soon as you enter the residence, the first thing that catches your eye is the house full of flowers and plants, red roses, verdant pothos, red and green, sparse and dense.
There are also two pots of spider plants in the corner, and the green and tender stems and leaves hang straight to the ground.
In fact, Zhao Zicheng's favorite thing is books, and then flowers and plants, but Chu Zhiyou likes to send flowers to Zhao Zicheng very much, and send the kind of flowers that grow in flower pots.
When they were not together, Chu Zhiyou sent Zhao Zicheng Jasmine and Hyacinth, and after the two were together, Chu Zhiyou never sent Hyacinth and Jasmine to Zhao Zicheng again, he sometimes sent roses, sometimes pothos.
Zhao Zicheng is lazy, jasmine and hyacinth have all become history in the photo, and there are not many roses that have been raised well later.
But the wonderful thing is that Zhao Zicheng's ability to raise pothos is like being born, he has never died in a pot, and each pot of pothos is vibrant, which leads to a lot of pots of pothos at home.
Zhao Zicheng took out many pots of pothos, put them next to Chu Zhiyou's limbs and torso, and then put the best pot of roses next to Chu Zhiyou's head.
The red-eyed Zhao Zicheng looked at the bruised Chu Zhiyou affectionately and said: "Ah You, everything will go back to the past, you will come back, the people who hurt you, I want them to give you back their lives."
After speaking, the indoor temperature plummeted, and Zhao Zicheng's face was like a layer of frost.
Zhao Zicheng looked dizzy, his body seemed to be cramping, and he didn't have any strength, just like the day he was drunk.
And Chu Zhiyou, who was lying on the bed, his limbs were already stiff, suddenly his chest rose and fell, and then he snorted and fanned.
The dead are alive.
But he didn't wake up, except for the slight breathing, he was no different from a dead person, and the flowers next to him began to wilt, and Zhao Zicheng was also like a serious illness, and his whole body was so pale that he couldn't speak.
At the same time, among the eight people kneeling in front of Han Shaoqi, seven men suddenly fell to the ground and scratched their bodies, scratching their flesh and blood, terrible to see, smelling and smelling, at that time, everyone's pupils instantly contracted, their faces were full of horror, their bodies trembled slightly, cold sweat was pouring down their heads, and no one knew what they were going through.
And one of the women kneeling in it, frightened, writhed desperately, jumped up and shouted: "What are you doing? Do what? Don't scare me. "I put my foot on my feet and ran around, fell down the stairs and fainted.
In the room, there was a terrifying laugh from all directions, like a ghost crying wolf.
Han Shaoqi turned a blind eye, turning a deaf ear and slowly emptying his eyes, as if he didn't know anything.
Han Shaoqi left the abandoned factory.
A few days later, seven big men were found beating each other to death in this factory, the reason was that it was to fight for face in front of a girl, this girl, who became famous for a while, joined Han Shaoqi's hands, and became popular for a while.
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Because Chu Zhiyou has always only sent these kinds of flowers.
Zhao Zichen also specially checked that the flower language of hyacinth is unspeakable love, and the flower language of jasmine is, you are mine.
The flower language of pothos is "Watch happiness together!" And the flower language of the red rose is "I love you!" Every day. ”
They are all what Chu Zhiyou wants to tell Zhao Zicheng, he wants to watch happiness with Zhao Zicheng, and the red rose is another way for him to tell Zhao Zicheng: "I love you, every day." ”
"Ah You, I actually know." Zhao Zichen smiled softly and said sadly.
As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng gently swiped his fingers across Chu Zhiyou's eyebrows, nose, lips, chin, and neck......
Then she shook the deformed hand on Chu Zhiyou's chest again, she gently and softly, as if she was caressing, and gently tapped the corpse on the bed with her fingers in her mouth, as soon as she took her hand away, Chu Zhiyou's head rolled down the pillow with a gurgling face, blood gushed everywhere, and her body was ??????
The scarred corpse vanished in an instant, turning into a patch of light and scattering on pots and pots of pothos, leaving only a skull tumbling off the pillow. The strange thing is that the wings of the nose are still flapping slightly.
It's a breathing head......
Zhao Zichen took a towel and gently wiped the blood on Chu Zhiyou's face, and then gently held Chu Zhiyou's head with a smile.
Zhao Zicheng's face was flushed, and he kissed it affectionately.
A smile-like expression appeared on Chu Zhiyou's head, as if a child had gotten a candy he liked.
"Ah You, you will get better, you will come back to life, choose a spring, I will plant you in the ground, and when the time comes, a new one will grow." Zhao Zicheng said happily
Then she drove Chu Zhiyou's car, holding Chu Zhiyou's head in her arms, the car was full of pots and pots of flowers, and Zhao Zicheng went on the road.
She called it the elopement of Zhao Zicheng and Chu Zhiyou.
Zhao Zicheng took the flower pot and Chu Zhiyou to many places, and every time he walked through a place, Zhao Zicheng would send a few photos or a letter to Chu's father and Chu's mother in the tone of Chu Zhiyou, in which he always said in a playful tone that he went out to travel and Zhao Zichen went to elope on the way to meet people and beautiful scenery.
The letter is sent when it leaves, and it is unknown where it will go next.
Beautiful girls are always chasing, Zhao Zicheng walks on the road, and always provokes a lot of wild bees and butterflies.
"Hello, is Miss alone? I don't know if it's an honor to travel with Miss. ”
Looking up, he was an elegant man who was nearly thirty years old, and he looked like a successful person.
Previously, Zhao Zicheng said to every suitor. "I love my husband very much, and my husband loves me very much, if I respond to you, I will definitely find you desperately."
As soon as most people heard that the famous flower already had a master, most of them left gloomily, and a small number of people persisted for a while, but in the end they were scared away by Zhao Zicheng, who was nagging by the gods and sometimes talking to the air.
The man in front of him looks like a human, but he doesn't seem to be a good person, he obviously has a wedding ring on his hand, and he is still casually accosting and confiscating women on the road, if there is no good reason, then he is undoubtedly a scumbag who came out to hunt for beauty.
Zhao Zicheng lowered his head and smiled playfully at Chu Zhiyou's head in his arms, no one saw Chu Zhiyou's head, it was very strange, Zhao Zicheng was in his arms like this, and the wandering in the streets and alleys did not cause panic.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhao Zicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, the smile was very beautiful and sultry, but the smile made people feel a sense of coldness, like a thorn hidden in a gorgeous flower and said, "It's your business." ”
The man's original smiling face changed, and he looked a little embarrassed and wanted to get angry.
At this time, Chu Zhiyou's head in Zhao Zicheng's arms suddenly became uneasy, Zhao Zicheng didn't say a word, turned around and ran......
After that, Zhao Zicheng found that Chu Zhiyou was easily uneasy, he seemed to be worried that Zhao Zicheng might be hurt, which made Zhao Zicheng happy, and sure enough, Chu Zhiyou, she could still snatch him back from God.
Zhao Zicheng began to look for a suitable place everywhere, because her time was running out, she had walked through the places where she should go, and the scenery she wanted to see was also in her heart, and in the last days, she wanted to be with Chu Zhiyou and leave time to each other.
After looking for a lot of places, Zhao Zicheng was not satisfied, and finally she suddenly remembered that the land where she lived when she was a child was there, and it was a suitable and stable place.
Zhao Zichen returned to Dingxian again, she was busy going in and out alone, cleaning the house that had been vacant for many years, buying all kinds of furniture and daily necessities......