Lin Yan broke up with his girlfriend.

There's nothing to say, he just thinks that in the year he has been working, his girlfriend has become more and more hysterical, and her thoughts and emotions are very extreme and irritable.

Friends around him persuaded him that he didn't give enough security. But he doesn't think so, because no matter what he does, the other party can go crazy.

Patience exhausted all his love and passion, so he proposed to break up.

He thought he would accept the storm again.

But unexpectedly, the girlfriend was quite calm and seemed to have thought about this day for a long time.

She just returned the pot of ivy that Lin Yan gave him back, and with it, there was also a letter.

The other party had long hair scattered and stared at him.

Other than that, not a word was said.

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The feeling was unexpected.

But Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked slowly outside the school gate with Ivy and Xin, but before he could go far, he heard someone exclaim under the girls' dormitory:

"Ahh

"Jumped off the building......"

"Someone jumped off the building—"

He looked back, and the man on the ground was lying on his stomach, just like his girlfriend.

However, the red marks that slowly spread around him made him shake his head in disbelief.

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It's been a year since the ex-girlfriend committed suicide.

Lin Yan was also a little excited.

He was just an ordinary person, he thought it was a peaceful breakup, but he didn't expect that the other party had a family inherited mental illness, so he actually took such an extreme way...... In the past year, whether it is emotional pressure or moral condemnation from the people around him, he can barely maintain his mentality.

The letter sent by his girlfriend, he didn't even have the idea of opening it, for fear that it would be her last words.

It's the pot of ivy, unexpectedly tenacious, even if he hasn't been able to take care of it for a long time because of the other party's affairs, but after more than a month, it is still lush.

Now, this pot of ivy is like her sustenance, but unfortunately I don't know if it is not nutritious enough or what, a year has passed, and it is still the same size as it was at the beginning.

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He went to work, and as a program dog, he definitely wouldn't wear daily work clothes, a crewneck T-shirt set, more comfortable than anything else.

But one day, a colleague came over and hooked his shoulders and said with surprise:

"I can't see it, you're quite trendy!"

He was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

The other man grabbed his back collar with two fingers:

"When did you get this tattoo? It's ...... to look at."

The other party scratched his head, and only after half a sound did he come up with a suitable adjective-

"It's kind of magical."

"As if I'm going to entangle you......"

He was mysterious: "Are you looking for a girlfriend behind our back?" ”

Girlfriend?

Lin Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth.

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When he got home from work, he lifted his clothes in the mirror and took a serious look at his back for the first time.

Only then did I realize that at some point, a black vine spread out from my back along my spine.

- The branches are soft, the veins are clear, and the small leaf tips have protruded from the neck.

He furrowed his brow.

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I don't know if it's a psychological effect, from this night on, Lin Yan can always see his ex-girlfriend in his dreams.

The other party had long hair scattered and a pair of eyes staring at him tightly, wanting to speak and stopping, with a sad expression.

And under his careful observation, he found that the vine on his back had spread from his spine to both sides at the moment, a little every day.

In a short time, I am afraid that I will have to wrap around my chest......

He shuddered.

The wind passed through the balcony, the pot of ivy swaying slightly in the wind, and the green leaves were full of life.

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Lin Yan's nightmares became more and more frequent.

The vines on his body were also spreading, but no matter whether it was a physical examination or anything else, nothing was wrong.

Even if he tried his best to ask for a talisman from Lingshan, it still didn't work.

His expression visibly languished.

- The vines have developed to the prothorax.

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That night, he dreamed of his ex-girlfriend again.

The other party looked at him and muttered with a sad expression, but when she wanted to hear what was said, she suddenly woke up-

There was a slight tingling pain in the left side of the chest.

The vines have covered there.

He finally panicked.

- What the hell is this thing? What the hell is the ex-girlfriend trying to say?!

He closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep, trying to get answers from his dreams.

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After several days of hard work, finally, on this night, the ex-girlfriend spoke.

"Throw away that pot of ivy ......"

The voice is soft and thin.

Lin Yan woke up from his dream, subconsciously walked on the balcony, and looked at the pot of green ivy by the moonlight.

- This is when he was in love with his ex-girlfriend, he once went shopping and bought it, and the other party took care of it very carefully, and in his hands, except for the first month, he took care of it very seriously at other times.

But for some reason, although it looks strong and healthy, it just hasn't grown.

He was so ruthless that he finally couldn't help but pick up the flower pot and put it in the trash can outside the door.

When he turned around, he realized that the letter was pressed under the tray.

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Another tingling pain in his chest.

Lin Yan looked down, and he didn't know if he sensed the crisis, and the vines spread more urgently this time.

- Sure enough, it was.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He decided to get another sleep and listen to what his ex-girlfriend had to say.

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In the dream, his ex-girlfriend told him that the tip of the knife cut through his chest, and when he saw blood, the vines would naturally fade.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yan took the blade and slashed lightly at his chest.

In the next moment, the vines trembled violently, and sure enough, they quickly retracted!

He looked in the mirror, and there was no trace of it!

He breathed a sigh of relief.

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However, looking at the closed door, it was clearly solved...... Lin Yan felt that something was even more wrong.

He thought about it, opened the door, and took out the pot of ivy from the trash can at the door, but he didn't know what to think.

Just then, the lights in the hallway went out, and he looked up—his ex-girlfriend was staring at him with her hair scattered.

The next moment, as soon as she raised her hand, she firmly choked Lin Yan's neck!

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Lin Yan quickly blushed and struggled desperately.

However, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't touch the other person's body.

At this moment, the pot of ivy next to it suddenly trembled, and the branches and leaves suddenly grew, and soon spread to the female ghost's whole body, firmly entangled her.

However, the female ghost's strength was too great, and her sharp fingers and claws quickly tore the vines apart.

Lin Yan was about to go crazy, and took this opportunity to subconsciously hug the pot of ivy and run back to the house desperately.

At this moment, the vines suddenly retracted, firmly clumping in a ball on his back, like a heavy green armor!

- However, it was still too late.

Sharp fingers pierced his chest through the back.

He twitched slightly in a pool of blood, and his last impression was that the vines were rapidly withering.

Love is like a vine.

The vine dies, love dies.

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Lin Yan came back to his senses from his trance, and his body twitched subconsciously.

However, he found that he was standing in front of the girls' dormitory building at the moment, holding the pot of ivy and a letter in his hands.

And his girlfriend had her hair scattered and her eyes staring at him tightly.

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He opened the letter with a trembling hand—

I turn my love into vines,

Wrap around you, protect you.

I take my grievances into your heart,

Life after life, never separated.