He nodded, and crouched down in a corner, his face buried between his legs, just as he had met him on the balcony in the morning.

When he came out of the toilet, he was still squatting.

I put the blood bag in my hand in front of him and shook it.

He sniffed and looked up, his Adam's apple sliding up and down.

"Here you go." I handed him the blood bag with my heart's blood.

He immediately stood up, but didn't answer, "This ......"

"What is this, how is your mother-in-law mother-in-law, you male ghost. Drink this bag of blood and fulfill your last wish. ”

"Why?" He looked at me with one eye, and the blood of the Nine Yin Body was not something that could be obtained casually.

"If you say so much, I'll take back the blood." Anyway, I'm going to take it back.

He reached out and took the blood bag, rubbing his fingers against the closure of the bag, "Thank you." ”

I patted him on the shoulder again, "What we do is a trade, one for another, there is nothing to thank." ”

The male ghost turned around, turned his back to me and drank the blood in the blood bag, urging his spiritual power, and his body exuded a faint golden light, and he was successfully upgraded to a green ghost.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

He transformed, and a handsome young man in a white suit appeared in front of me, and smiled embarrassedly.

It turns out that the male ghost looks so good after cleaning up.

Then he conjured up a sports car, opened the passenger seat, and let me get in.

"I might need a favor from you." He raised an eyebrow.

Since one or two favors have helped, will you care about the third favor?

He conjured a large bouquet of lilies and placed them in my arms, but they didn't have the sweet fragrance that lilies should have, "I'm going to break up with her officially...... I may have to wronged you at the moment my girlfriend. ”

The smile on my face when I got the flowers froze, and I said slowly, "What do you think?" ”

Maybe my expression was too frustrating, he stepped back and began to stutter again, "If you don't want to, I'll ...... I think again...... Others. ”

I picked up the lily and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, it was the smell of love, "For the sake of this bouquet, I promise you." ”

The car has a nice flick and stops in front of the dark red painted door.

She was watering the flower bed in front of the door, wearing a long dress, and her expression was neither sad nor joyful.

However, the sports car was too eye-catching, and she subconsciously looked up here, just in front of the male ghost who had just gotten out of the car.

Time stands still.

See each other after a five-year absence.

The small kettle in her hand fell to the ground, and the person she had been thinking about for five years finally returned, but she was at a loss.

In a panic, he forgot to pick up the kettle that rolled down at his feet, and turned around to enter the house.

He was still in high spirits, but she was middle-aged. I don't want to see him fake, but I don't want him to see his embarrassed appearance.

At the moment when the door was about to close, the male ghost pressed against it with one foot, and she could no longer close the door.

She turned her head to meet his smiling eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so you want me to eat closed?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, then reopened the door, remembering that his foot was caught in the door, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

The male ghost only patronized and looked at her, and he didn't care if his feet hurt or not.

The two looked at each other for half a minute.

The male ghost retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and couldn't see clearly, how could these small injuries of "don't hurt...... compare to the pain of losing you.

She asked softly, "You're gone, what are you doing here?" ”

He took a step forward, almost touching her body, and frowned, "Why don't you have the scent of lilies on you?" ”

She loves to be a lily idiot, and there will always be a lily fragrance on her body.

Her expression changed slightly, "That was me five years ago, and now, five years later, I like bright red roses." Lily? Who still likes. ”

He took half a step back, her five years of memory, without his participation, her habits, he was completely unaware of it.

It made him panic that from now on, he would really disappear from her life.

She was a little impatient and asked again, "You're all gone, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

The male ghost smiled bitterly, the hand he put on his side, his five fingers clenched, and before he could make a fist, he released it, "I...... I still owe you a breakup. ”

She bit her lip and tilted her head openly, her eyes clear and clean, "Okay, I'll listen, it's the final break between us." ”

He gathered his attention and covered up the dimming light little by little, "Xiaoyi, let's break up." ”

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and smiled, "Okay, I wish you happiness." ”

The male ghost stepped back step by step, and every time he took a step back, his heart was dripping blood, "Forget me, you have a new life, and I wish you happiness." ”

Xiaoyi held her mobile phone with a faint expression, "If you don't mind, wait here for a while, you can witness my happiness." ”

The male ghost nodded, as long as he could look at you, he wouldn't waste a second.

Xiaoyi dialed the phone, "I'm at home, last time you proposed to me, I agreed." Come with your ring. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoyi hung up the phone.

I was in a panic in the car, and I couldn't see what the two of them were doing until they died, so I got out of the car to breathe.

I saw a sports car parked in front of me.

He looked a little anxious, and the fine sweat was still oozing from his forehead, and he got out of the car, and his eyes fell on a large bouquet of lilies in my arms.

"It's beautiful." When he had finished his praise, he went in the direction of the dark red door.

Out of curiosity, I poked my head out.

The male ghost looked at the handsome guy who was coming towards him, he was a young talent, and he was full of yang.

The male ghost couldn't get too close to him.

The young talent ignored the male ghost, knelt down on one knee before Xiaoyi took a step, took out the diamond ring, and looked at her affectionately.

Xiaoyi burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

"Xiaoyi, I love you, from now on, let me protect you."

The two hugged each other.

After that, the male ghost came out in despair.

I saw that Xiao Yi looked in my direction. That look made me inexplicably sad.

My brain was hot, and I also stepped forward and hugged the male ghost.

Xiaoyi cried and cried and laughed, and her smile was more beautiful than the lily in my arms.

The dark red door closed, cutting off the past and the present.

The male ghost was silent in the car for a long time, "It's good, I finally don't have to be a ghost." ”

In the car, only the lilies bloomed brightly.

In the room.

"He's gone."

The young talent put the ring back in his suit pocket, "This is what I owe you." ”

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, wiped away the tears on her face, opened the red notebook, took out the pen, and a row of handwriting appeared on the paper, "Is it still there?" ”

For a long time, there was no wild handwriting on the notebook anymore.

She lay on the table and wept, a corner of yellowed paper peeking out from under the floral tablecloth.

She pulled out the newspaper in tears five years ago, the day the male ghost had a car accident.

The newspaper showed a picture of a large car exploding, and blood-stained lilies scattered on the ground.

She stared at the newspaper for a long time, and tore it up vigorously.

Picked up the pen and wrote in the notebook, "You go, I won't think of you in the future, I'm going to find my own life." ”

Cover the notebook, close your eyes, and let the tears run freely.

"I love my boyfriend, and I used to be, and I still am. That wild handwriting that can't read clearly, how could I not know that it was you. ”

……

The male ghost used his last spiritual power to conjure up a picture and put it in my hand.

His blood-red eyes and blood-stained clothes made me feel so delighted.

He turned around and walked away, not saying goodbye to me, just waving his hand casually.

There are many times in life when there is no goodbye, because you don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

Their love touched me, but Shen Ming and I kept misunderstanding and wasting this good time.

For a moment, I wanted to call Shen Ming and tell him that I love him.

But he endured it alive.

I love him, but he doesn't love me.

Back in the dormitory, it was already noon.

With the portrait in hand, I slowly opened it.

The first thing to see is a red to the eye-catching dress, an ancient retro style, not light but good-looking tight.

There are similarities with what Shen Ming wore before.

The sleeves and skirt were also embroidered with large flowers, but the flowers were white. The waist was tied with a golden silk belt, and the waist was unbearable.

Her long black hair is braided and her temples are braided with delicate red bells.

I spread the scroll on the table and looked up from below.

The higher you go, the more frightened you become. This outfit fits my heart very well, and it looks familiar.

The scroll slowly opened, and the moment I saw my face, I let go of my hand and almost fell to the ground.

Pick up the mirror, look at yourself in the mirror for a while, and look at the face on the scroll for a while.

Why can it be so similar?

The only difference may be the eyes.

The eyes of the woman in the painting are sharper, with a decisive and unapproachable attitude, and the golden six rays on her forehead are embellished with her eyebrows, which are so bright that people dare not look directly.

I think she might look better in her suit.

After thinking about it, he put away the portrait and found that there was a signature in the corner, "Cheng Yu". The woman in the painting was originally called Cheng Yu.

After that, I took a nap.

I woke up close to evening.

The twilight is four, the sunset is thousands of miles, and it is unreally beautiful.

I looked out the window and enjoyed the beautiful scenery for a while, and the summer breeze blew people more and more energetically.

After seeing the portrait, there was some traction in the dark, so I gave up the small suit I chose in the morning and picked a long red dress.

The style is slightly similar to what the woman in the painting is wearing, and it makes me look white and beautiful.

The demons sent the gods to put down their waist-length hair, and turned their temples into thin whips, tied with ribbons of the same color.

With his head held high, his eyes slightly contemptuous.

For a moment, my face overlapped with the woman in the painting.

Splitting headaches.

I immediately hugged my head and squatted down, and it took me a while to stop hurting.

The alarm clock rang just in time, and I slowly moved over it and turned it off.

It's time to go.

With the invitation letter, I took a taxi to the Lianjia villa.

In the car, the driver's uncle looked at me a lot through the rearview mirror.

And it was also interesting for me to look out the window and watch all the scenery go backwards.

With the help of male ghosts, my yin and yang eyes have reached the strength of yang eyes.

Unexpectedly, a ghostly house was found next to the Lianjia villa.