Soft Beauty After Entering the Horror Game

Yan Shuang's hands trembled, he glanced in the direction of the bathroom, he was relieved that Gu Ensheng was still there.

In the end curiosity overcame fear.

Yan Shuang clicked on the text message.

It was not the intimidation he imagined, but a warning, pointed at Fang Jinhuan.

Fu Siming: Is the friend you mentioned Fang Jinhuan?As your former classmate, I would like to give you a piece of advice, keep away from him in consideration of our fellowship!

Yan Shuang didn't know if she should pretend she didn't see it, but... Does Fu Siming really know something?Once again curiosity triumphed over fear.

Yan Shuang thought for a while, and sent a "?" to the other party.

Fu Siming: You see, if I, an undead, can send messages to you, then others can too.What do you think is hindering your normal thinking ability?As a young man in the new era, why didn't you think about checking WeChat?Why didn't you think about going to see the previous chat records?

Yan Shuang pursed her lips, feeling a splitting headache. It seemed that Fu Siming's words had broken part of his closed normal thinking. He didn't know when he lost some ability to think normally.

Yan Shuang quickly switched pages, but instead of opening WeChat, she opened the call log. There was only one call log between him and Fang Jinhuan.

And he, in fact, did not have the habit of deleting call records.

"Pa-ta." Yan Shuang's phone fell from his hand, and he finally knew what was wrong, why the sense of disobedience was so strong!Even if he lost his memory, he shouldn't have no memory of Fang Jinhuan at all.

Yan Shuang heard the sound of her heart beating.

He turned to WeChat again. Fang Jinhuan was not in the WeChat contacts at all, so he threw the phone across.

Fang Jinhuan seemed to have suddenly appeared in his phone's address book, and he probably never knew this person.

However, what was he flustered about? He always felt that he still missed something.

Then his cell phone rang again.

It's Fu Siming.

Yan Shuang suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, crawled over and picked up the phone again.

Fu Siming: Not only that, Yan Shuang, have you never doubted Gu Ensheng?I saw why Gu Ensheng ran away, because Yan Shuang, did you forget one thing, before I died, we attended Gu Ensheng's funeral together.

Yan Shuang, why bother to deceive yourself and others, living in fantasy?

Yan Shuang swallowed, how is it possible?Gu Ensheng is warm, has a heartbeat, and can breathe.

Yan Shuang planned to turn off the phone, but Fu Siming didn't let him go.

Fu Siming: What are you afraid of?Scared of facing the truth?Guess who is alive?

In great panic, Yan Shuang wanted to throw the phone out again, but he held back and opened WeChat trembling.

He must have Gu Ensheng's contact information.

Yan Shuang sat on the bed blankly from the moment she opened the chat box.

This is the last thing he wants to face.

Yan Shuang closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down.

He did have Gu Ensheng's contact information, but all the chat records were from three years ago.

It is a very common greeting.

Gu Ensheng: Are you not at home?

Yan Shuang: Yes!Went out with friends.

As if everything had been explained, Yan Shuang looked at Gu Ensheng who was still taking a shower in the bathroom, and tried not to cry. He buried himself in the quilt, letting the tears fall down his face.

He still couldn't remember everything about Gu Ensheng three years ago, and his memory of the past three years was still vague. He was not sure if Fang Jinhuan was a human being, maybe not.

But Fang Jinhuan may not have lied to him, he probably did suffer from traumatic stress disorder.

However, not only because he couldn't accept the death of Gu Ensheng's parents, but also because he couldn't accept the death of Gu Ensheng.

He had been in a daze for the past three years, and he was afraid that he would never get out of the psychological shadow of Gu Ensheng's death, so on the day Gu Ensheng came back, his memory deceived him, or he himself deceived himself.No wonder, he subconsciously overlooked many things, such as he should be on the university campus at this time, but actually stays at home every day.Another example is that he and Gu Ensheng must be in frequent contact, but he doesn't know everything about Gu Ensheng abroad.

Gu Ensheng's study abroad seems to be a dream he wove for himself.

As for why he saw ghosts, the reason is also very simple, because Gu Ensheng is a ghost, and now he can't tell whether the words of Fang Jinhuan and Fu Siming are true or false.

Yan Shuang just started to think about everything that happened recently in such a silent manner. He looked at Gu Ensheng with a complicated expression, except that he was not afraid.

He is indeed afraid of ghosts, but sometimes, some people's ghosts are the ones he wants to see most in his life.

Even the bus seemed to have an explanation. That day, he was sitting on the bed, watching the news about the bus crash, and the bus of undead slowly appeared beside him, but three people were missing.

Those three people were probably Gu Ensheng and Gu Ensheng's parents.

So Gu Ensheng will disappear at these times.

Yan Shuang's thoughts drifted further and further away, perhaps to restrain himself from making a sound, he bit his lower lip tightly, blood had already oozed from his lower lip, but he didn't realize it, he still sat like this, clutching The quilt soaked by his tears.

"Shuangshuang?" Gu Ensheng was wrapped in a bath towel, and his hair was still dripping with water. He climbed into bed, and the water fell down his hair onto Yan Shuang's face, mixing with Yan Shuang's tears.

Gu Ensheng frowned and wiped away Yan Shuang's tears.

"Open your mouth!" Gu Ensheng pulled Yan Shuang's lips.

Yan Shuang is like an exquisite puppet who is at the mercy of others and unable to think for herself. He obediently opened his mouth when he heard the order.

Gu Ensheng was so gentle that he wiped away the blood on Yan Shuang's mouth.

Yan Shuang could clearly see that when Gu Ensheng wiped the blood from his lips, his Adam's apple rolled.

For some unknown reason, he widened his eyes, looked at Gu Ensheng, and asked casually, "Do you think it smells good?"

Gu Ensheng obviously hadn't reacted in his brain yet, so he replied casually: "It seems to have a sweet fragrance..."

Then Gu Ensheng was stunned, and explained in a panic, "I did only smell blood when you were injured just now, but now... now... I don't know what's going on."

Gu Ensheng pressed down on the bed beside Yan Shuang with one hand, and the bed sank a little immediately. He seemed to be stumped by a question, and asked, "Shuangshuang, I guess, we are probably trapped in a strange curse, Or something like that? The longer we're here, the more it might erode, and I think we really need to get out of that."

Gu Ensheng casually pulled a towel and wiped it on his hair, and then asked again, "I think your blood is very attractive to ghosts?"

Yan Shuang didn't say whether he believed it or not, his thinking seemed to gradually clear up, and it was no longer a mess like it was at the beginning.He subconsciously licked his wound. Indeed, Yan Shuang's eyes lit up, she looked at Gu Ensheng, and said softly, "You know, it's really sweet, even I want to taste it myself."

"Yan Shuang!" Gu Ensheng realized that Yan Shuang's state was very wrong when he came out of the bathroom, but now, it is not wrong to explain it.

Yan Shuang's current state is very strange.

Gu Ensheng hugged Yan Shuang, he could wrap his arms around Yan Shuang with one hand, Gu Ensheng put his head on Yan Shuang's shoulder, "Did you encounter a ghost again just now?"

Yan Shuang's eyes turned red, and he could hear Gu Ensheng's powerful heartbeat and feel Gu Ensheng's body temperature. He even felt that Gu Ensheng's breath made his ears warm when he was talking to him.

He hugged Gu Ensheng with his greatest strength, and he convinced himself that Gu Ensheng was a real person.

But tears fell out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, "Gu Ensheng, I, I just remembered it again, and I'm a little scared."

Yan Shuang grabbed Gu Ensheng very hard with her fingers, probably leaving fingerprints.

Gu Ensheng didn't care, he patted Yan Shuang's back lightly.

Yan Shuang raised her head, looked at Gu Ensheng's gentle expression, and made up her mind.

His voice was a little choked up, "I'm sending Fang Jinhuan a message now, how about meeting tomorrow?"

Gu Ensheng should be "good".

Yan Shuang's eyelashes trembled, he opened the text message chat box with Fang Jinhuan, and typed on the screen.

"Doctor Fang, I want to meet you at the coffee shop in my neighborhood at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon to learn something. Are you free?"

Fang Jinhuan: Good.

After Yan Shuang saw Fang Jinhuan replying to the message in seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up. Even if Gu Ensheng was a ghost, so what, if Gu Ensheng came back, then every day he spent more time with Gu Ensheng was stolen from the sky.

Even if he is stupid, he can still perceive Fang Jinhuan's deep hostility towards Gu Ensheng. He doesn't know the relationship between Fang Jinhuan and Gu Ensheng, but if Fang Jinhuan wants to intervene again and again, then Fang Jinhuan will be like what Fu Siming said If it's the same, it's a ghost, so he's going to meet him last time.

Yan Shuang still had a strong nasal voice, probably because he had been crying for too long, so he fumbled to turn off the light.

"Gu Ensheng, I want to sleep."

Gu Ensheng asked in a low voice: "Then if I blow my hair, will I overtake you?"

Yan Shuang: "You just stay with me, I'm afraid I'll be haunted by ghosts once you leave."

Gu Ensheng hesitated for a moment, and then turned on the hair dryer by the bedside. The boy's hair is short and it won't last long.

Yan Shuang soon felt a person squeezed into the bed.

Gu Ensheng fell asleep quickly, and Yan Shuang soon heard the slight breathing beside her.

After Yan Shuang confirmed that Gu Ensheng was asleep, she slowly sat up, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Yan Shuang opened his eyes wide, sitting quietly in the darkness, he didn't think about anything, his mind was very empty.

I don't know how long time passed, Yan Shuang smelled a very strong smell of iron rust, it was blood.

The person next to him turned over. Yan Shuang had night blindness and couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, but he could feel the emptiness around him.

Gu Ensheng seemed to have gotten out of bed, and his walking voice seemed to be different from Gu Ensheng's usual, very soft. If it wasn't for Yan Shuang who felt that the people beside him disappeared, he wouldn't even know when Gu Ensheng went out.

Yan Shuang turned his head, he couldn't see, but like some kind of induction in the dark, he felt that Gu Ensheng was there.

Yan Shuang broke the silence in the darkness, his voice was very calm.

"who are you?"