There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

Wen Yuran opened his eyes and found that he was covered in cold sweat.

It is no exaggeration to say that after experiencing the dream just now, he is now in a state of confusion. He doesn't know what is going on in his mind, as if his thinking has completely froze.

Touching his heart with lingering fear, Wen Yuran could even clearly recall the feeling of the cold blade piercing his heart.

Could this be a mere dream?However, the plot in the dream seems to be very consistent with the first meeting Qian Lang said, and the facial contours of the white-clothed boy in the dream can also see Qian Lang's appearance, but he is a little immature.

So is this dream real?But he is still alive, breathing, pulse, and warm.Such a child was pierced through the heart, and it was on such a mountain, even if he was sent down the mountain immediately for first aid, he would not be able to survive.

What exactly did you dream about just now?What is he now?

Qian Lang opened the bathroom door and saw Wen Yuran lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Going to the window and opening the curtains, she moved to the bed and kissed him. Qian Lang smiled and asked, "Good morning, do you have anything for breakfast?"

The morning sun was soft, but not warm enough.Wen Yuran glanced at him, raised his arm to cover his eyes, and said with a trembling voice, "I had a dream last night..."

"I dreamed that I was dead."

Qian Lang's face turned pale in an instant.

"Do I have the potential to write a script? Such a nonsense dream can make you sweat in cold sweat. How could it be true, right?" Wen Yuran twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled weakly.

Of course it wasn't real, it was just a ridiculous dream, you don't have to worry about it when you wake up, the master is not dead at all.

Such a voice crazily echoed in his mind, Qian Lang tried his best to maintain a smile, but looked extremely pale, he opened his mouth.

As long as you deny it yourself, the master is just having a dream.

He heard himself say, "That's... true."

***

After Wen Yuran's dream ended, that story was not over yet.

The boy in the dream stood by the boy's side, his tears fell uncontrollably, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, but he couldn't stop the boy's breathing gradually becoming weaker, and the boy felt that his own breathing became difficult.

He has just owned his own entire world, but now this world is about to collapse.

The boy suddenly thought that the boy had just died, and the soul had not dissipated from the body, and a child's soul is still very young, maybe...

He pulled out the knife on the boy's back, and stabbed the knife into the neck of the man who was watching indifferently, cutting off the throat and artery, and the blood spurted out crazily, completely staining the clothes.

For the hope of life-saving straws, the boy killed five men present, scattered their souls, and poured them into the Vientiane ring to nourish the boy's dying soul.

But it was not enough, the boy's human soul was still missing, so the boy made another deal with Yupei.At the cost of more than three times the backlash, after the boy dies, his soul will become the last material to complete the boy's human soul.

The boy was very happy, because the boy could breathe again, and the body that had started to lose temperature became warm again.He sent the boy down the mountain and returned to the clan alone to deal with the clan's inquiries.

And then the story continues to this day, both the teenager and the boy have grown up.

The rest of the story is actually very short, and it was finished in a short time, but Wen Yuran felt that this was the longest story he had ever heard.

"Okay, you go around first, let me digest it for a while, don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed, I have to slow down such a bizarre development."

Waving his hands weakly, Wen Yuran heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and knew that Qian Lang had obediently left, but he still didn't take off the arm covering his eyes.

Waking up and knowing that I have died once, this experience can no longer be described as exciting.If there is a chance to time travel, he really hopes to go back to his childhood and break his own leg back then, so as not to cause so many troubles.

"How can you be so depressed after not seeing you overnight? It's really rare to see you like this."

Hearing Qi Feichen's voice from the direction of the window, Wen Yuran didn't need to look to know that the other party had floated in through the window again, and moved his arm weakly to look at him: "Isn't there always a few days of heartache every month? It's called nature." science."

"Really? But it's not normal if your best friend isn't here." Qi Feichen looked at Wen Yuran, who seemed to be half dead, with interest, "It won't be a quarrel."

Sighing helplessly, Wen Yuran sat up from the bed: "Did you see it a long time ago, so do you think I am still alive now?"

In the blink of an eye, Qi Feichen didn't seem to think that he was worried about this matter, so he couldn't help laughing: "I see, your little friend is finally willing to let you know about this matter? You are naturally a living person, can you Have you ever seen such a lively dead person? Although the human soul is defective, it is just a little troublesome to attract evil spirits. You have nothing to fear if you have a dedicated follower."

"That's true, but if you know this kind of thing all at once, why don't you let me worry about it for a while?"

"Of course it's possible." Having said that, Qi Feichen raised his index finger to make a silent gesture, and then waved to Wen Yuran with a smile, "Come here, I'll show you an interesting trick."

He walked over in a daze.

Qi Feichen raised his hand towards the door and pulled it out of thin air, and the door automatically opened inwards, revealing someone crouching resentfully behind the door.

Wen Yuran: ...Damn it, I feel ashamed for him.

It didn't last long to quietly think about the time of life, which was completely broken, and Wen Yuran felt that maybe he really wasn't suitable for melancholy.Anyway, I'm living pretty well now, as for whether I died or not... don't think it matters.

Although it doesn't seem like an unimportant matter, but his mood has been broken, he decided to resign himself to fate.

"Let's go, if you squat here for a while, maybe someone will call the police."

Just getting on the return car without any reason, Wen Yuran felt that there were still a lot of things in his mind waiting for him to have a headache, but at the moment he just wanted to catch up on a quiet sleep.

However, a phone call from Yin Mu completely dispelled his drowsiness.

"Uncle and aunt are at your house now. They couldn't get through to you yesterday, so they called to ask me. I said you went on a trip with your friends."

"They also asked me why there are women's clothes and cosmetics in your house, and I said I don't know."

"take care."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuran leaned back on the seat expressionlessly, with only one feeling in his heart.

It's time for a dog.

Since God didn't give him a chance to hurt the spring and the autumn, he had no choice but to obey the destiny and force his good into prostitution.

Maintaining this painful expression, Wen Yuran turned sideways and patted Qianlang on the shoulder vigorously: "This revolutionary comrade, I heard that the devils have entered the village, I wonder if you are conscious of dedicating yourself to the party.

Qian Lang glanced at him in confusion while driving.

"From now on, you are my transvestite boyfriend, and we are living together. You love dresses and cosmetics, and I decided to accommodate your hobby for the sake of love, so it is normal for my family to have women's things, and tonight I will I'm taking you to meet the parents. Do you understand, baby?"

I saw a car making an S-shaped bend on the road.

Qi Feichen in the back seat laughed so hard that he almost fell out of the car.

"It's for love, baby." Wen Yuran said nonsense with a heartbroken face, "If we don't even have condoms at home, we'll have women's things first. If my parents think I'm living together as an unmarried person, I'll copy the rules for middle school students five hundred times. I think it’s enough to hold it in.”

"It's okay, as long as they are within the moral standard, my parents are relatively open-minded. You said that when you were shopping outside in women's clothing, I fell in love at first sight, and we got together after a lot of hardships. My mother likes this kind of eight Set up the plot." The training course can't be neglected, Wen Yuran seriously urged, "In order to achieve a realistic effect, before entering the door tonight, no matter whether it's beard, leg hair, chest hair or anything that affects the effect of women's clothing, I'll shave until there's nothing left .”

"I do not have……"

After the training, Wen Yuran added the most important sentence earnestly: "If I didn't resist, I might be dragged into a blind date by my parents."

Qian Lang: "Is there a women's clothing store near here?"

Wen Yuran: This doesn't even mention breaking up, it really is true love.

After ventilating with this side, Wen Yuran took his mobile phone and dialed his mother's number. While waiting for the call to connect, he took several deep breaths.

"Hello, Mom? Cough, I went out to play with others. I went to the deep mountains and old forests yesterday and there was no mobile phone signal. I should be able to get home before dark."

"Yeah, yes, yes, my mother is wise, she guessed too well. I was thinking about how to tell you, but I didn't expect you to attack suddenly."

"I'll bring someone back to meet you tonight. It's pretty good. I have a good face and long legs and I can cook. It's just that there's something special about it that I can't tell you on the phone. You'll know when you go back tonight. "

"Okay, then I'll hang up first."

Hanging up the phone exhausted, Wen Yuran didn't understand why God was so naughty recently. The first wave just slapped his face, and the next wave was followed by another slap.

Small Theater: Concubine Ai in Emergency Rescue

Mother Wen: Xiao Yin, why do my sons have girls' things at home?

Yin Mu: Uh... that... this... is me...

Mother Wen (surprised): Is it yours?You two are-

Yin Mu: No, no, actually... I don’t know, I haven’t been to his house recently

Mama Wen:?