Narcissistic after his death

Waking up from the painful memory that spread to the point where he couldn't breathe, Wo Zining couldn't tell what was going on for a while, but when he saw Su Shiyuan who was lost in the dream, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Su Shiyuan tightly, holding Su Shiyuan tightly. Locked in the embrace, so that this most cherished treasure can no longer have the possibility of leaving.

Although this kind of strength will not make Su Shiyuan, who has become a dead person, out of breath, nor will he be able to survive the stress response of being threatened, but because of the strong sense of presence, it still wakes up Su Shiyuan from his sleep.

Su Shiyuan was stunned to find the oppressive feeling coming from Wo Zining on his body, turned around to look in Wo Zining's direction, and found that the emotion on Wo Zining's face was very wrong, and quickly asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

He patted Wo Zining to comfort him, then looked around and asked, "Did you see a ghost or have a nightmare?"

There is no sign of ghost intrusion around, very calm and safe.

"I'm fine." Wo Zining said hoarsely.

He let go of Su Shiyuan and sat up from the bed, with a gloomy aura all over his body.

Su Shiyuan noticed that the clothes and hair on Wo Zining's back were wet, as if they had been fished out of the water, and the place where he lay was exposed, and there were indeed traces of wetness.

Whether it was a nightmare or a ghost encounter, it seemed that he was quite frightened.

Su Shiyuan couldn't help feeling a little affectionate in his heart.

Just looking at the wall clock, Su Shiyuan found that it was time to eat. Su Shiyuan accompanied him silently for a few minutes to ease his emotions, and then said softly: "Go take a bath, I will cook something for you, what do you want to eat?"

Wo Zining raised his head and stared at Su Shiyuan's gentle smile for a few seconds before realizing that he was covered in stinky sweat. He blushed in embarrassment and nodded again and again.

"I just had a nightmare, I'm sorry to disturb you again." Wo Zining explained quickly, reassuring Su Shiyuan.

Su Shiyuan smiled lightly, and said tolerantly and gently: "I won't bother you, I'm glad you can rely on me."

He intended to let Wo Zining relax, but Wo Zining thought of the past in the dream, "I'm glad you can rely on me" seems to be like a spell that the speaker has no intention of listening to, and keeps repeating Wo Zining was spinning in his head.

If he hadn't been afraid, worried, or run away, and stayed close to Su Shiyuan back then, maybe he would not only be able to get Su Shiyuan to say this sentence, but he would also be able to say this sentence beside the seriously ill Su Shiyuan.

After being dazed for a long time, his face turned pale, his eyes were reddish, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said hoarsely, "Thank you."

Su Shiyuan thought he was moved, and his smile deepened, and he said, "Don't think about it, we agreed to support each other and help each other, so that we can all get rid of those ghosts."

Wo Zining's lips trembled uncontrollably, he lowered his head in a concealed manner, and said with heavy trembling breaths: "Yes, we agreed, support each other and help each other..."

From fiction to big.

From elementary school where Su Shiyuan was bullied by boys because he was small and liked to grow long hair;

From middle school where he had to support his seriously ill father alone;

Right out of college when they had a private wedding together that couldn't be legally recognized...

Numerous fragments of the past bloomed in front of my eyes like fireworks, and then disappeared quickly; countless aroused emotions at that time flowed quickly across my heart like a stream in my heart, and then passed away.

Now Wo Zining's body is sore and numb, sweet and bitter, and his eyes are hazy.

Su Shiyuan's appearance became as if there was a strong filter, and the features of those ghosts faded away in front of Wo Zining, so that Wo Zining felt that Su Shiyuan was standing in front of him, as if he was still alive, so alive that he could let him Loving and repentant.

Wo Zining, whose mind was filled with countless emotions and fragments, forgot time and space, slowly approached Su Shiyuan, and gently pressed the kiss on the familiar place.

Su Shiyuan's comforting smile froze suddenly, and his body, which was about to leave the bed and rush to the kitchen, was completely stiff.

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