You think half a year is a long time, but in fact half a year is too short, from the unbearable heat of the summer in the south to the cold wind in the snow, it seems to be just a matter of blink of an eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This half a year has been spent in a muddy and drunken state for Xiao Hui, he has lost weight, and unconsciously lost weight, there is no trace of blood on his face, and he can't afford to go to work with the slightest mental head.

A man of strong blood,

If one day a man suddenly turns from a tiger to a sick cat, it can only mean that he is out of love. In the world, not all men like to look for flowers and willows, at least the handsome and domineering Xiao Hui is not.

It's starting to snow outside, this should be the fourth snow of the year, Jiangnan, Huaguo, there should be very few such snowy years, but this year is an exception, because this year's winter is particularly cold.

Being a human being is a thousand hardships, and the gods are happy?

Just like the legendary "Seven Fairies" in the sky, the girl goddess is playful, leaving the gloomy, dark, and particularly terrifying nineteenth layer of hell, Xiao Baihui, and coming to the fireworks in this cold wind season, is to see everything is fresh, and everything is energetic, because everything here is not in hell.

"Hey, little girl, go home quickly~ It's not safe on the road on this cold day. When the kind old man rode past Baihui on a tricycle, he reminded her very kindly.

This is already Xiao Baihui has heard the "fifth pass" care since the day of Yang, the south and the north of China are completely different, the north belongs to the fierce type, and the southerners, especially the land of Yuezhou in the south of the Yangtze River at the foot of Xiao Baihui, people are talking softly, and the character can be imagined.

Mortals in the spiritual world have a physical body, Xiao Baihui walks in the world, of course, she has never looked in the mirror, naturally she does not know that she is beautiful and moving, in fact, everyone sees this little girl who has no worldly affairs, and the first impression is that there is a share:

Fresh and refined, unforgettable feeling, of course, coupled with the little face that was red from the cold, I naturally felt the girl's cuteness at the same time, and my heart suddenly felt pity.

As the snow grew lighter, Bai Hui walked to a lonely street lamp and stopped, and at this time she suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in her heart.

The sky is as dark as hell.

The wind, too, is as cold as it is in hell.

She, Xiaobaihui, who is wandering alone.

At this time, she needs a home, a warm hug, and a home to accept her.

She was not tired, but she gradually stopped under the street lamp, and it was almost midnight, and the road was long gone, and the road and the streets were empty.

That's how they met,

She stood silently not far in front of her, but not far away she stared at the still lit lamp on the sixth floor of the row in front of her.

She knew that the young and beautiful woman in front of her was a ghost, and Xiao Baihui, who had lived as the daughter of the god of death, was not afraid, because she had dealt with ghosts since she was a child, no matter how ugly and evil the ghosts she had, but between heaven and earth, there were really no creatures who dared to touch her Xiao Baihui.

As long as you touch it with your heart, everything is not as frightening and terrible as you originally imagined, ghosts are people, and people's hearts are soft.

"Sister, why are you crying? I am the daughter of the Grim Reaper, my name is Baihui, can I help you in any way?" asked Xiaobaihui very actively.

"Oh, today was originally my 24th birthday, 8 years ago, he spent it with me, I was really happy at the time, but now that I'm dead, he's in deep pain, and I can't do anything, sister, you say, am I, very useless?" asked the female ghost rhetorically.

"I'm sorry, sister, Baihui is still young, and I don't know much about the relationship between men and women, but I still have some mana, sister, and I can still give you a night's warmth." Xiaobaihui said with a smile.

"Really?" the female ghost couldn't believe it.

"Hmm~" Kobaihui nodded affirmatively again, and once again gave the female ghost affirmation and hope and enthusiasm with an affirmative look.

"Then sister, I'll thank you in advance~" At this time, the female ghost's words were already a little incoherent, and she waited for 8 years, 9 months and 14 days of waiting, waiting for the moment when she spent a good night with her man again today.

In fact, in the past eight years, every night the female ghost has stood in this place, looking at her man, and no night has fallen.

She not only saw Xiao Hui's busyness, but also saw the hug between him and other women, kissing me and me. However, she was dead, and there was nothing she could do. She could only smile and watch it all happen before her eyes.

On this day, Xiao Hui's air conditioner suddenly broke down, and he had no preparation in advance, so he could only wrap a thin blanket tightly, hiding in the quilt and shivering.

The world makes him despair,

He thought about death, he thought about self-judgment, and indeed, there was really nothing left for him to be nostalgic for in this cold world.

The desperate man can only imitate the posture when he held Shauna before, holding the closest air to him in front of him, hoping to survive this cold night.

Air, though you can't see or touch it, does it.

Suddenly, Xiao Hun felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his arms were getting heavier and heavier, as if something was pressing, but by feeling, the thing that was pressing on him was soft.

"Xiaoxi?" Xiao Hui opened his eyes in surprise and shouted.

"It's me~ hug me tighter," Xiao Xi begged very happily.

The temperature outside the apartment was the lowest temperature in the Yuezhou area of -7 degrees Celsius, while the temperature in Xiao Hui's master bedroom was a warm spring of more than 20 degrees Celsius.

There is no need to doubt, no one needs to doubt that the air conditioning in his house is still broken, and all the credit goes to Xiao Baihui, who is the daughter of the Grim Reaper who turned this old apartment house with no heating system into a large conservatory.

Helpful?

Of course, there are some profound truths for Xiao Baihui, who has just come to the human realm of the spiritual world, she is a philosophy of life that she has never been in contact with, and she has never even been in contact with things, and it is impossible to say that she understands the truth and puts it into action.

Of course, well-wishers don't need any reason to help others.

Look at a friend, oh, even if you are a stranger who is not a friend, when you encounter a difficulty that cannot be solved, you will naturally stretch out your warm heart.

Look at it again, and see a good friend, or a beautiful woman who has never known each other, with a bitter gourd face all day long, and naturally comes to help her solve the knot.

Taoism is natural, and everything is a natural human concern.

"Grandma, are you still cold?" When she said this, Xiao Baihui had already leaned down and gently asked a lonely widow woman in a wheelchair, who had already gotten out of bed in the middle of the night, trembling and moving slightly to the gentle aisle, trying to breathe a fresh breath.

"How nice~ Girl, someone finally has someone to talk to my old woman tonight... The lonely old woman said very inwardly, and her tone was full of cold despair.

For her despair, Xiao Baihui has naturally seen a lot, a lot in hell, and she doesn't want to disturb Xiao Xi and Xiao Hui's good time. Then he said to the lonely widow very sensibly:

"Grandma, what do you say?Baihui listen~"

"Do you really want to hear it?" asked the old woman.

"Hmm~" Baihui, nodded.

"Okay then~ I'll just talk about it... The story of our youth... Then... When I first arrived in Tianjing, I met him... "

As the old grandmother spoke, her eyes lit up, and her face seemed to have raw blood.

"Hui, in fact, I've been dead for a long time, aren't you afraid of me?" Xiao Xi asked Xiao Hui beside him very carefully: "Actually, I'm a ghost." "

"Don't be afraid~" Xiao Hui hugged Xiao Xi's body tightly, and replied very calmly and with great certainty, at this moment, tonight's cold winter, he just wants to hold her like this, just hold her like this.

After a long time, Xiaoxi asked again:

"Hui, are you warm?"

"Well, it's very warm, it's good to have you here~" Xiao Hui felt happiness that he had never felt in his life at this time.

"Then you ask me to be your girlfriend~" Xiao Xi had to say this shameful and somewhat despicable request to all girls at this time, because the time for her to confess to the girl who had died long ago was only this cold and biting and extremely dark winter night.

"Please, why do you use this very polite word 'please'?" Xiao Hui thought secretly, but he still did it and said it solemnly:

"I, Xiao Hui, ask Miss Xiaoxi to officially be my girlfriend. "

"Hmm~" Xiao Xi answered softly, then sat up and began to untie her clothes, at this time Xiao Xi was dressed the same as her thin body, very thin.

It's just a wicker-shaped hospital gown, and there is only one underwear in it.

"Hui, you can help me untie it, a woman's last piece of clothing must be untied by her man. "

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The next day, the sun still rose from the horizon, and the "God Mode" statute of limitations that Xiaobaihui gave Xiaoxi was about to expire.

Those who want to leave can't be kept after all.

"Hui, you have to remember, I'm leaving, after I leave, you must find a good girl and live a good life. I'm sorry, I can only stay with you for one night. Xiao Xi said this sentence lonely and disappeared with a smile.

At this moment, Xiao Hui did not wake up.