Do you want to eat hot pot?

He didn't go out at night and went to take a shower after dinner.

I haven't spent more than two hours with him in too long, and I don't feel comfortable.

I had no choice but to watch TV by myself in the corner of the sofa with the washed tomatoes. The main character on the TV was Xiao Wu. He was still in the 32nd line back then, but he became the first line after following Mr. Fu.

Good guy, he looks so good-looking, he's almost in line without Boss Fu.

Fu Zhuqin called me from the bathroom.

I thought I was hallucinating, so I bit another tomato, thinking what did Xiao Wu send me?

what?Pictures, videos, or recordings?

Oh, by the way, it's Fu Zhuqin's ring.

He threw the ring into the sewer, and kindly took a picture of the whole process for me, eh, really, it’s not good for young people to be good-looking these days, they have really bad intentions, and they only bully poor uncles like me.

That ring was ground out secretly by me and specially given to Fu Zhuqin as a token of love.

But there's nothing unfeeling about it, and why do you need regular keepsakes? It's not as important as TV dramas.

Cherry tomatoes are so delicious.

Fu Zhuqin is so pretty.

?

"Didn't you hear me when I called you?" Fu Zhuqin stood in front of me with a cold face, his hair was wet, and I thought his eyes were also wet.

I stared at him blankly, and suddenly laughed, "Fu Zhuqin."

He looked at me and said coldly: "What are you laughing at? What's wrong with you?"

I reached out and pinched his face, tired, so tired.

I didn't dare to tell him that I couldn't sleep all night before I was alive, thinking that he was back, and I would hear him talk and sometimes see him when I was doing something on weekdays, but these disappeared as soon as I touched it.

When I went to the hospital, I could still meet him and Xiao Si making love in the emergency department.

I asked, and Xiao Si knocked his arm on the set, and it was bruised, so he came to the emergency room to apply medicine.

Tsk tsk, Fu Zhuqin, Fu Zhuqin, I think your wife is mentally ill, why don't you come to comfort me?It's hard work to comfort Xiaosi, you deserve your wife.

Hahahahahahahahahahaha.

fuck you.

After thinking about it, I couldn't laugh anymore, I hugged Tomato and turned my back, ignoring him.

You idiot, your wife is dead, you are still fierce.

After a long while of silence, he suddenly sat next to me and reached out to hug me.

I struggled for a while, but I couldn't lift my spirits, so I buried my head in the tomato pile.

He came to steal my tomato again, I couldn't help pinching his hand, damn it, you dare to steal my food after you've killed me?

"Yu Yu." He yelled again.

I dare not move.

"Miss me?" he continued, with a slight smile in his voice, his hands along my neck and up my spine.

Suddenly, my whole body was in pain like being burned by fire, and the pain was so painful that there was nothing but whiteness in front of my eyes.

Couldn't help but shed tears.

It hurts so much.

I am a ghost, I think he is a ghost.