When Xianer returned home, he couldn't help but took out the red dress. He hadn't had any inspiration for the past few days. The dress was put there brand new. .He desperately wanted to contact Cai Zhao, to ask him face to face what exactly he was implying, and he was afraid that he was thinking too much, but in fact there was nothing, it was just a coincidence.Xian'er was almost tormented by this feeling, he knew that something was wrong with him, he should go out and try to get rid of it, so he put on his own women's clothing, makeup, wig, and high heels, and a big beauty appeared He walked towards the bar in Sanlitun with swaying steps.

It happened that Cai Zhao was filming in Sanlitun that day, but unfortunately it was raining, so he could only find a bar to shelter from the rain, and worried that Chen Qiushi would be waiting at home, so he had to call back.

"Qiu Shi, it's raining outside. I'll go back later today. You close the windows at home. Don't worry. I'll go back when the rain stops." Cai Zhao just put down the phone when he saw a "beauty" beside him .

It was a coincidence that Xian'er saw Cai Zhao here and couldn't help but want to go to ask for clarification, but heard a familiar name. "Wait, who were you talking about just now? 'Qiu Shi'?! He..." Remembering that he was still wearing women's clothing and didn't say hello to Cai Zhao, he was a little embarrassed, but he was eager to know the "Qiu Shi" in Cai Zhao's mouth. "Is it my former friend, Xian'er thought a lot at this moment, maybe he is not dead, maybe he is living somewhere, maybe...

"Hey, are you Xian'er?" Cai Zhao recognized his voice.

"It's me, you haven't answered my question yet." Xian'er folded her arms, looking like "you have to tell me".

"Okay, okay, this is easy to talk about, let's find a place to talk first." Cai Zhao took him to a relatively secluded booth.

"Believe it or not, what I'm going to say next is true. You may find it unbelievable, but it's all true." Cai Zhao adjusted his sunglasses.

"Say what you want to say, don't be so secretive!" Xian'er was a little impatient.

"It's like this. It's actually just an excuse to ask you to make clothes. The main reason is that he wants to find you. Of course, you know who I'm talking about." Cai Zhao said slowly.

"You said—you said—him! He's not dead yet?! Impossible! Back then I watched him go into the incinerator!" Xian'er couldn't hold back any longer, and wiped her tears with a tissue.

"No, he's dead, he's really dead, but—he hasn't gone to the underworld, he can't let you go, he knows that you go back to see him every Qingming Festival, and he also knows that you have been thinking about him all these years, he ——I really want to say thank you to you." Cai Zhao organized his words. "I can see him. That evening, I met him at the intersection where the accident happened. Now he lives in my house. I went to find you that day, and he was there."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" As a person who grew up receiving science education, it is difficult to accept the fact that there are ghosts in this world, Xian'er also murmured in her heart.

"No, it's true. I'm a Taoist priest. Although it's a bit of a lie, it's all true." Cai Zhao almost swore to the sky.

"Okay, then let me ask you, what kind of clothes was he wearing when you met him?" Xian'er was still a little skeptical.

"The dress was originally pink, but he lost so much blood that the dress was completely red..." Cai Zhao felt a dull pain in his heart when he thought of Chen Qiushi's sad and beautiful appearance.

"He also wore a wig, dark brown and wavy, reaching to his chest, with a silk scarf around his neck. He is a man, but he has a fetish for women..." Cai Zhao hasn't seen Chen Qiushi wearing women's clothes for a while, I still feel a little nostalgic when I think about it.

"My God! You can really see him!" Hearing these details described by Cai Zhao, Xian'er had to believe it.

"Yes, I can see it." Cai Zhao handed Xian'er a tissue in a gentlemanly manner. "Don't cry, he doesn't want you to cry, he told me about you many times, he cherishes you as a friend very much."

"Really... this brat... I—I cherish him too, we all have this problem, we like the same type of clothes, we have the same body shape, and we often change clothes, but he likes dresses, and I do too. Made him several times, the red one..." Thinking of this, Xian'er cried even harder.

Cai Zhao didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pass the tissue silently.

"Why don't you come to my house to see him, but it's too late today and it's inconvenient, can you do it another day?" Cai Zhao touched his chin, the short stubble was a bit thorny.

"Hey, good! Can tomorrow be okay?" Xian'er was in a hurry.

"This...I want to go back and discuss it with him, why don't you wait for my call."

"Okay, okay, he—does he need something? I'll go buy him some, he used to love snacks the most."

"Don't, don't, he won't be able to eat it even if you buy it, and he looks so hungry, I dare not take him to the supermarket." Cai Zhao waved his hand, forget the snacks.

"So—do I need to prepare something?"

"No, it's fine when you arrive. You don't need to bring anything. I have never shorted him for the incense, paper money and tribute at home."

"That's fine, it's settled like that." Xian'er smiled through tears.

It was still raining outside, they chatted for a while, Xian'er went to touch up her makeup, and when the rain stopped, Cai Zhao checked out and went back, Xian'er sat alone in the booth, calming down.

"Qiu Shi, I'm back." Cai Zhao went in and took off his shoes and sunglasses to look for Chen Qiushi.

"You're back." Chen Qiushi poked his head out of the study, and when Cai Zhao went out, he was watching movies online at home.

"Well, I'm watching a movie again. By the way, I have some good news for you—" Cai Zhao teased him, deliberately showing off.

"What? What's the good thing? Let's hear it!" Chen Qiushi's curiosity was suddenly aroused, and he left the movie and came out.

"I met Xian'er today, and I told him about you... He said he wanted to come and see you, do you take it?" Cai Zhao asked with a guilty conscience. After all, he had never asked for Chen Qiushi's permission. Somewhat uncertain.

"Okay, no problem, but...how can I communicate with him? Through you?" Chen Qiushi was a little puzzled.

"This...that's fine too, I'll be your mouthpiece, but if you two don't want me to know... there's a way, don't worry, let me do it." Cai Zhao vowed.In fact, it is not difficult to make living people see ghosts. Ancient books record that you can see ghosts by applying cow's tears on the eyelids, and lighting up rhino horn lamps can also illuminate ghost images, but it goes without saying that rhino horns protect animals. There used to be, but it's been a long time, it's already smelly... Cai Zhao thought about it and thought of a simple way. "Isn't it just communication? There are still many ways."

"That's fine, then I will trouble you! Although I have said it many times, I still want to tell you, thank you." Chen Qiushi said seriously.

"No, no, no, how many times have you said thank you? If only you were a woman, just marry me, just let me do it with your body." Cai Zhao joked.

"No way, I can only save it for the next life. I will strive to be a girl in the next life, and then I will marry you when I grow up." Chen Qiushi thought about it seriously, and thought it was quite fun.

"Farewell, goodbye. When I give birth to Jun, I will be old. How bad it is, let's talk about your next life... Sigh... Forget it, let's live this life first." Cai Zhao patted Chen Qiushi's shoulder.

"That's right, judging from the present, my life is not over." Chen Qiushi nodded in agreement.

"Okay, go to bed early, when is it convenient for you? Ask Xian'er to come over." Cai Zhao took out his phone.

"Anytime is fine. I feel more comfortable at night. When is it convenient for you?"

"I...I still need to prepare something, maybe the night after tomorrow." Cai Zhao thought about what he needed to prepare.

"Okay, then the night after tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll send a text message to Xian'er."

Xian'er, who received Cai Zhao's text message, stayed up all night. She took out the red dress and rubbed it repeatedly, imagining how Chen Qiushi would wear it, and burst into tears. For many years, Chen Qiushi is not the only one who has obsessions. Grief for deceased relatives and friends is not a kind of obsession.

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