As we all know, when every girl is developing, she will exude a smell that makes the opposite sex confused.

This smell is called "body fragrance".

I'm 16 years old, and I certainly have the fragrance of a girl in the flower season.

But the more fragrant my body is, the more scared I become......

Because, the man who smelled my body fragrance will never forget me after he dies!

……

When I went to bed that night, my father, who was seriously ill, asked me weakly in bed.

"Bing'er, do you miss your mother?"

Since I was sensible, I haven't seen my mother. The surrounding neighbors, and even the whole village, were talking about the mother's parents. It gives me the impression that she is not an ordinary person.

The most strange thing for me is that whenever I ask my father where my parents have gone? What kind of person is this kind of topic, he will be interrupted by him. Even my father, who had always been gentle to me, would become furious and warn me not to mention it again!

So I was surprised at first when I was suddenly asked. Of course, I didn't shy away from nodding and said yes.

Hearing this, my father had an indescribable look on his sallow face, and he reached out and took out a box from the bedside table. Open it, there's a white jade pendant inside, give it to me.

The pendant resembles a canine tooth, and the surface is flawless with a faint white light, which looks very strange.

"Father, what is this?" I couldn't help but look at my father in wonder.

My father's shriveled lips smiled and told me that this was what my mother had left me.

"She asked me to give it to you when you were 18 years old!"

When I heard that this was given to me by my mother, I first looked at the pendant on my hand with joy. But soon, my face changed and I felt that something was wrong......

"Oh, I know, it's not your birthday, but Dad's time is running out!" Seeing my doubts, my father explained to me.

When I heard this, my heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as a knife. My father had been seriously ill for a long time, but the family was too poor to go to the city for medical treatment.

"After Daddy leaves, you may not be able to stay in the village, you can only go to your mother......" Father's breathing began to become rapid.

"Daddy?" I noticed that something was wrong with my father, and his eyes became solemn.

"What should come will come, woe, everything is woe......"

Father's face became more and more wrong, but he suddenly thought of something. My body suddenly straightened up, my face was facing me, and my dry yellow cheeks were slight.

"Bing'er, don't go with you to the burial!"

"Otherwise......"

When my father said this, his mouth suddenly lost his voice. His body was facing me stiffly, his cloudy eyes wide. It's like there's something very important, but I haven't had time to say it!

My heart shook suddenly, and my hands trembled as I probed my father's breathing. I found that there was no sign of life, and the skin of my body was cold and biting!

"Daddy!!"

In my heart, I was completely incapable of accepting the huge impact that this sudden event had given me. Looking at his face like dead ashes, his eyes were round, and he seemed to have a hideous father on his face, and there was instinctive fear in his heart.

At that moment, I couldn't control it anymore and started crying bitterly.

My voice lit up all the surrounding houses, and the neighbors hurriedly came to take a look, but they couldn't do anything about it.

According to village custom, people are left for seven days after death. It is said that during these seven days, the soul was separated from the body, but it did not leave. There is a chance to regain the yang.

But I was told that my father had already explained that if he left, he would not be allowed to do things according to the customs of the village, and the sooner he entered the earth, the better!

When I heard this, my eyes had to turn red again, why did my father make such a request? Isn't my father willing to accompany me in this last time!?

Early the next morning, my father was buried in a coffin and was sent to the village for burial.

I cried in the house painfully, but I still fulfilled my father's last request to me.

Then that night, I was very sick.

"Ahem, ahem......"

My throat was like a piece of cotton, and I was running out of breath.

I wanted to drink a bowl of porridge but found that there was no rice, so I went to the commissary to buy a pack of instant noodles.

After paying, I took my things and walked out. I didn't pay attention when it was dark, and when I was about to go out of the door, I bumped into a person head-on.

My body felt like I had hit a mountain of meat, and I was bounced back and sat on the ground.

"Oh, isn't this Bing'er? I'm drunk and I don't see this either... Hurry up, you didn't break it, did you? As he spoke, he reached out and pulled me up.

As soon as he got closer, I could smell the smell of alcohol all over his body, apparently having drunk a lot.

When I saw the person in front of me, I felt a little disgusted. He is Liu Laohan, in his 40s, idle, smoking and drinking. There is nothing he doesn't know in ten miles and eight villages, and the big guys are very annoying to him.

Because I hit him, I should have said sorry and got ready to go home.

But I found that I couldn't get out of the door of the commissary!

My hands, Liu Laohan has never parted from beginning to end!!

"Bing'er, your body smells so good... Did you wear perfume!? ”

Where can I possibly wear what perfume?

I continued to look up and found that Liu Laohan's eyes were staring straight at me. The cloudy and bloodshot eyes looked dull, but the eyes flashed with a mysterious fierce light.

"Let go, let go of me!"