dear earl

"Going to the front line..." Yin lowered her eyes, a little sighed, and also a little melancholy, "Tomorrow morning, I probably have to go to the front line, and Hibbert will go too. So, little guy," Yin paused, and touched Sang Xu's head, "Take care of yourself."

"The front line...? Is there going to be a war?" Sang Xu seemed to realize something, and grabbed Yin's sleeve.

"...Yeah." Yin smiled feebly and didn't say anything else, looking at the ring on her finger, she felt a little more bitter. "Senior has a house on the east side of the road next to the cafe, just take the key and go in." After Yin finished speaking, he left.

---

"Dear angel, do you want to move on?" A believer asked respectfully.

Rinzhe turned around slowly, thought for a moment, and said softly: "No need. Late at night is the time for vampires to come out for activities. Wait patiently for the night to pass."

"Yes." The believer didn't leave, but frowned hesitantly.

"Just say what you want." Linzhe lowered his eyes, a little impatient.

"We found a tomb in the suburbs. The name on the tombstone...is exactly yours..." the believer hesitated and then shut up.

Rinzhe's eyes were a little more complicated, but then he sneered.

"Lead the way ahead, I dug the grave with my own hands."

"Yes!" The believer responded.Really, the angel is alive and well, who the hell is cursing the angel? !

The suburbs are dark.There is a lot of fog, and there is no one here.The night is quiet like a pool of water, it seems that all living beings have fallen asleep, there is no sound, there are roses everywhere around, the dark red roses are quietly blooming.

Lin Zhe didn't know why, but his heart trembled slightly.Looking into the distance, a tombstone is quietly located in the middle of the flowers.

"You go back first, I'll be back in a while." Linzhe said.

"Yes." The believer left.

Rin Zhe lifted his foot carefully, and found an empty place to settle down, for fear of stepping on a flower branch here.

So romantic, in his impression, only silver.Lin Zhe couldn't help being a little funny, why, thinking that he was dead, he gave himself a field of flowers and a tombstone?Really, for more than ten years, the only pity given to me, but I don't need it anymore.

Thinking of this, Rinzhe still approached the tombstone.

"The Tomb of Silver Slot's Beloved Wife Rinzhe" is engraved neatly on the tablet.

Rinzhe caressed the tombstone with his hand, and his fingers rested on the word "beloved wife".

Beloved wife?Where is love, what is wife?Really self righteous.

Lin Zhe didn't know, in the darkness, a pair of blue eyes looked at him deeply.

How many times have I dreamed of you, but as soon as I approached, you left... Lin Zhe, is this my hallucination?Hallucinations are fine, as long as it's you... Even if I look at you from a distance, even if it's an illusion, I'm satisfied.

The bat stopped on the rose petals in the distance, watching Rinzhe squatting in front of the tombstone, the bat's heart was aroused with tenderness and longing, even so, it didn't dare to go forward, for fear of disturbing the people in the illusion, Just disappeared.