I didn't tell Uncle Su and Aunt Lin about the fact that a ghost was able to survive in the world for thirty days, or rather, I never told anyone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even in the face of Uncle Su and Aunt Lin's inquiries, I only told them: ghosts can not live for a long time.

Maybe in the eyes of Uncle Su and Aunt Lin, after the first seven, maybe the ghost should disappear.

I didn't mean to correct their erroneous thoughts, after all, people and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang are separated, and it is easier to get out of sadness if you break your thoughts early.

It's like the current situation, Su Yao is dead and "alive", but in Uncle Su's eyes, Su Yao is tantamount to a terminally ill "person" who will disappear soon.

The most important thing is that Uncle Su and Aunt Lin have no way to do anything about Su Yao's doomed disappearance this time, so they can only watch.

To be more precise, they couldn't even see it, they didn't even know when Su Yao would disappear without a trace.

It hurts to cut off a piece of flesh on the body with a knife.

But what does it feel like to use a rusty iron needle to pick out a piece of meat from the softest part of the body?

Uncle Su and Aunt Lin are not stupid, knowing that Su Yao can survive for a while, they are not only happy, but also sad.

It's a kind of pathos that can't do anything about it.

The reason why he didn't show it was probably because he didn't want to stimulate Su Yao on the side.

However, this kind of heartfelt sadness, how can a forced smile be able to hide? Whether it is me or Su Yao, I can see the disguise of Uncle Su and Aunt Lin.

It's like a child who is terminally ill and about to die, and the parents will smile more than tears in front of the hospital bed.

Probably, this is also to let the deceased rest in peace.

can imagine the torment in the hearts of Uncle Su and Aunt Lin.

After chatting for more than eleven o'clock, running around for several days, coupled with the impact of Su Yao's death today, and being able to chat with Su Yao again, Aunt Lin was full of joy and sorrow, her mood fluctuations were too great, and she was a little tired.

Uncle Su is not much better than Aunt Lin, even if he knows that Su Yao is still "living" in another form, but seeing that his children can only live for a short time, how can Uncle Su be happy?

Wearing linen and filial piety for the offspring of children is probably one of the saddest things in life.

Hidden under Uncle Su's strong exterior is a deep tiredness.

After sending Aunt Lin back to the bedroom to rest, Uncle Su didn't mean to talk to me anymore, took out a thin quilt from the bedroom, and then cleaned up the sofa.

Although Uncle Sue's home is quite large, there are many children, and there is no spare room, so I can only live on the sofa for the time being.

After settling me, Uncle Su adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and went to rest, while I sat on the sofa and didn't feel sleepy for a while.

After all, there is a female ghost sitting next to the sofa.

Even if this female ghost is very good-looking.

Although I'm not afraid of ghosts, I don't want to sleep with ghosts staring around, especially a female ghost with a sad atmosphere all over my body, which always makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

"You're not going to sleep yet?" I asked, leaning back on the couch.

As soon as I came out, I regretted it a little, how could I ask such a stupid question? How do ghosts sleep?

The sadness on Su Yao's body lightened a little, and she glanced at me: "I didn't expect that you would have such an idiot time!" ”

I smiled wryly, but was speechless.

Su Yao leaned back on the sofa, and her delicate curves were fully displayed.

However, when I thought of a female ghost on the other side, I couldn't evoke a trace of charm.

"Talk to me for a while." Su Yao's two big eyes stared at me, so that I really couldn't think of refusal.

Alas, I'm always too soft-hearted.

"What are you talking about?" I took off my slippers and leaned cross-legged on the couch.

"I don't know what to talk about." A trace of confusion flashed in Su Yao's eyes, and then she asked me seriously, "Ghost, how long can you live?" ”

I can see ghosts, and ghosts can naturally see ghosts, plus ghosts are passed down from generation to generation, Su Yao also knows that ghosts have a lifespan.

I was silent for a moment and said, "Thirty days." ”

This kind of thing can be hidden from people, but there is no need to hide it from ghosts.

"Thirty days...... Thirty days ......" Su Yao muttered to herself, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Originally, I thought that during the time I was waiting for death, I would ask you for help and chat with my parents every day, but ......"

Speaking of this, Su Yao's tone was a little low: "However, looking at the appearance of my parents today, I feel uncomfortable. ”

I didn't talk to you.

It's hard for me to imagine how I would react if my grandfather died one day.

Even if I hadn't experienced it, I knew it would be a very uncomfortable feeling, like my heart had been hollowed out.

"So, I've decided!" After being silent for a while, Su Yao smiled and tried to make her tone more relaxed: "If the dream is successful, nonsense, you can tell my parents and say that I am completely dead!" ”

If ghosts have tears, then now, Su Yao must be smiling while crying.

"Hmm." I nodded, looked at the girl in front of me, or rather, the female ghost, and didn't know what to say to comfort her for a moment.

In the days before it completely dissipated, I gave up the plan to communicate with my parents, I don't know how painful Su Yao felt when she made this decision.

However, I understand.

After all, long pain is better than short pain.

"I'm very satisfied, a lot of people die suddenly, walking on the road in a car accident, swimming in the river and drowning...... There are many, many of them, and they don't even have a chance to say goodbye at the last time! Su Yao's tone seemed to be rejoicing, and as if she was showing off: "At least, I still met you, Hu Badao...... I...... I ......"

After a full pause for half a minute, Su Yao's voice changed, with a hint of crying: "I really don't want to die!" ”

The strong appearance, after being torn, reveals the softest part of the heart.

"I haven't been in a relationship yet, I haven't married and had children, I haven't found someone to grow old with, I haven't eaten enough sweet and sour pork ribs made by my dad, and I still want to travel to many places...... Why did he die? Su Yao looked up and looked at the ceiling.

I knew she didn't want the tears to fall.

Even if she doesn't have tears now, she is sad to forget about it.

"I really don't want to die." Su Yao said faintly.

I hummed softly, fate is indeed a little unfair to Su Yao, but, sometimes, this is fate.

"It feels so much better to have someone with me to share these emotions." Su Yao stood up, walked in front of me, looked at me for a while, lowered her head, bent over, and kissed me on the forehead: "Thank you." ”

I didn't avoid it, and calmly accepted Su Yao's kiss, even if this kiss didn't have the slightest feeling.

"It's not early, go to sleep." I looked at Su Yao.

"Hmm." Su Yao nodded slightly, as if she was a living person, walked to the door of her bedroom, and beckoned to me: "Hey, Hu Badao, good night." ”

"Good night."