A Bug’s Desire To Survive

"Dong dong."

Yuan Chu knocked on He Jinxiu's door while carrying the cooked food.

There was no response from the room.

"Master Jinxiu, it's time to eat." Yuan Chu gently pushed the door open, the room was pitch black, the curtains were drawn tightly, and there was a damp and sour smell in the air.

Yuan Chu fumbled to turn on the light and saw the boy lying on the bed at a glance. He was thin, with slightly sunken cheeks, and his eyes were dull and demented.

"Master Jinxiu, it's time to eat." Yuan Chu walked to the bed with the food, held the boy's back, hugged him and sat up, "My name is Yuan Chu, from today onwards, I will take care of your diet."

The boy didn't respond, like a puppet.

Yuan Chu didn't care, he sat on the edge of the bed and began to feed the food spoon by spoon.

This son of luck, born with purple qi, has a lot of merit and virtue, and should have a successful and prosperous life. However, too strong luck makes people jealous. First, his parents were borrowed by others and died unexpectedly, leaving him young and used as a tool for praying by the family. One person's life will benefit the whole family.

This luxurious villa is his tomb, and he has never left since his parents died when he was ten years old. After three years of captivity, his luck and anger continued to drain, causing him to lose his spirit and damaged his mind, and he was confused all day long.

His studies, wealth, official luck, health, good fortune, and longevity are being deprived of his relatives every moment, and can be provided for at least fifty years.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the He family also specially selects women who are in the lunar calendar to take care of them personally as nourishment for He Jinxiu. Before that, 5 women had accepted this job successively. When they left, all of them were weak and their vitality was severely damaged, and they only had five years to live at most.

Originally the sixth person.

She deliberately changed her birth date to the lunar calendar, and she successfully entered the villa and came to the son of luck.

She has only one month to establish a connection with the Child of Luck, or she will be rejected by the laws of this world.

After the original meal, he walked out with a plate.

After a while, she came over with a basin of warm water, wiped He Jinxiu's face and hands, and then helped him lie down.

He lacked exercise for a long time, and his hands and feet were thin. He originally planned to massage him, but he was interrupted by a sinister voice as soon as he lifted the quilt.

"what are you doing?"

Yuan Chu turned back and saw Auntie Wang at the door, her face gloomy.

"It's nothing, I think the quilt is a little damp. I want to help Young Master Jinxiu change the bed."

"The quilt was changed the day before yesterday, so you don't need more hands." Aunt Wang turned sideways, "Go out after feeding, don't stay here for too long."

"Okay." Yuan Chu changed the quilt back, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out the door.

When the door was closed, through the crack of the door, I vaguely saw a ghost standing in the corner, staring at her coldly.

"You stay in your room after 9 pm, don't come out and run around." Aunt Wang reminded.

"Okay." Yuan Chu agreed.

When Aunt Wang left, she went back to her room, picked up a book, leaned on the bed, and read it quietly, as if she didn't know the strange silence around her.

At this moment, the door seemed to be soaked with water, and a black figure slowly smudged out. The position of the head gradually revealed a hideous grimace, and his hands stretched out, as if he was about to break free from the door.

As long as she looked up at the original, she could see this terrifying picture. However, she never looked up, as if the one in her hand was particularly attractive, and she was reluctant to divert her attention.

Ghost Shadow did a half-day show at the door, but it didn't achieve the expected effect, and was instantly embarrassed.

He walked in through the door, floated above Yuan Chu's head, stood upside down in the air, and inadvertently swept the title of the book "Mary Sue and Her 72nd House".

Ghost: "..."

Scarlet blood flowed from his mouth and eyes, and it seemed that it was about to drip onto the book, but Yuan Chu suddenly turned over and got out of bed, put it on the bedside table, and walked towards the bathroom.

Ghost Shadow watched her walk into the bathroom, blood dripping from her mouth on the pillow.

This is the first time I have met someone with such a big nerve! ! !

The ghost came out with anger.

He rushed into the bathroom in an extremely ghostly posture, and then the next second, rushed out in an extremely writhing shape.

In the bathroom, the primordial in red fruit is taking a shower.

The ghost was frightened by the girl's body of Bai Huahua.

Yuan Chu took a shower, put on pajamas, and lay in bed.

That night, she slept peacefully.

For breakfast, I originally made polenta, which was sweet in one room.

After feeding He Jinxiu the porridge, she opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight instantly illuminated the dark room.

The boy who wore it had pale skin, and his eyes trembled slightly from the stimulation of the light.

"Master Jinxiu, do you want to go out to soak up the sun?" Yuan Chu pushed the wheelchair in the corner, and then carried the young master to the wheelchair.

In the dark corner where the sun could not reach, a ghost stared coldly at her every move. Let her push her body out of the room and wait for Aunt Wang to drive her back.

However, after a long time, I didn't hear Aunt Wang's shouting.

He hid behind the curtains and looked out the window hesitantly.

I saw a girl pushing a wheelchair in the yard, hanging out on the messy lawn.

The boy in the wheelchair had a blank expression, as if he was unaware of everything around him. But the ghost standing in the room seemed to smell the fragrance of the grass and the coolness of the breeze.

The ghost couldn't help but take a step forward, but accidentally exposed to the sun, it was immediately burned, and the soul seemed to be melted.

【what! 】 Ghost shadow's eyes glowed with red blood, and the originally calm look was instantly replaced by anger. The whole room was filled with a thick blood color, which did not gradually fade until a long time later.

Half an hour later, Yuan Chu returned the boy to his room, and then started to organize the bedding and clothes in the cabinet, what to wash and what to dry. she.

He couldn't leave the villa, and he couldn't even get out of the room on a sunny day. Only at night, there is a little freedom.

The He family has already found 5 housekeepers for him, each of which lasted less than half a year. Most of them were scared away by him. They wanted to repeat the old tricks, but who knew that this woman was so slow to respond and seemed to be extraordinarily insensitive to ghosts.

Except for the stubborn Aunt Wang, as long as he is within the villa, there is no living person he can't scare!

At night, when Yuan Chu fell asleep, the ghost sneaked into her room again and forced her to sleep.

There was fog all around, and his feet seemed to be on the soft grass. When the fog dissipated, the vision gradually became clear.

"What are you in a daze?" A voice suddenly came from beside him, "Don't be charmed by the enemy, we will defeat them, and finally destroy the evil Queen Mary Sue."

He Jinxiu: What the hell? ? ?

Yuan Chu, wearing a knight's uniform, appeared beside him, with a solemn expression and a sharp gaze staring ahead.

He Jinxiu followed her line of sight and saw a sturdy man with a mosaic on his face blocking the entrance to a palace.

He Jinxiu: "..."

"Grab your weapon, come on!" Yuan Chu took the lead, rushing towards the Mosaic man.

He Jinxiu looked down and found that at some point, there was a huge... scissors in his hand?

Looking at the original again, he picked up the long sword and pulled a handsome sword flower, and the mosaic man's clothes were shattered, flying in the air like petals.

"Come here!" Yuan Chu shouted at He Jinxiu.

He Jinxiu walked over in confusion.

Yuan Chu: "It's your turn to take action."

"What?"

"Leave his dick!"

He Jinxiu: "!!!"

The shock value was off the chart, He Jinxiu instantly escaped from the dream, and then jumped to the corner, looking at Yuan Chu as if he was looking at some terrifying creature.

Yuan Chu woke up from the dream and stretched, as if he didn't remember what dream he had at all, his expression was serious, and he looked no different from those stupid mortals.

He Jinxiu's gaze inadvertently fell on the book on the bedside table - "Mary Sue and Her 72nd Palace".

That dream is not related to this book, is it? What the devil is this? ? ?

After Yuan Chu finished washing, he walked straight past the ghost at the door and walked towards the kitchen.

The ghost looked at the sky, the sun hadn't come out yet, so he hurried back to his room.

In the beginning, he took care of He Jinxiu on the bed step by step, washing his face, brushing his teeth, dressing and feeding, no matter how small or small.

It's a pity that Ghost Shadow clearly felt her thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness, and the anger all over her body dissipated a lot unconsciously, but he couldn't let her stay.

This villa is a tomb, and strangers are not allowed to enter it. Even Aunt Wang only lives here two days a week.

In the afternoon, Yuan Chu, having nothing to do, came to He Jinxiu's room with a book, sat beside his bed, put the book on his lap, and opened the pages.

"Master Jinxiu, I heard that you are 13 years old this year." Yuan Chu said softly, "I wonder how your English is? I found a copy of English in the study, can I read it to you?"

The ghost squatting in the corner: I don't want to hear it!

Yuan Chu started to read it by himself, and the soft voice echoed in the room, the pronunciation was pure, like singing, and it was pleasant to the ear.

After reading a paragraph, she translated it again.

The ghost figure leaned over unknowingly and sat quietly in her shadow.

"Let's be here today." Yuan Chu closed the book, "It's almost five o'clock, I'll cook dinner for you, what do you want to eat?"

[Chicken rolls...] The ghost replied unconsciously.

Originally got up and left and made chicken rolls, mashed potatoes, poached eggs and taro sago for dinner.

The ghost shadow silently watched the primordial feeding. She moves meticulously, mashing all the food before feeding it little by little into his mouth.

Feeling the sweet aroma of the food coming from his taste buds, He Jinxiu's thoughts were churning.

Is this a coincidence or...

"It's been three days, are you still getting used to it?" Auntie Wang appeared in the villa, looking at the original in a vague way.

Yuan Chu replied: "It's good, but there are not many ingredients. I plan to go out later."

"Well, there is a car in the garage, and the keys are in the drawer under the coffee table. You can drive by yourself." After a pause, Aunt Wang asked again, "Do you have a driver's license?"

At first, he was only in his early twenties, dressed plainly, and didn't look like someone who had spare money to get a driver's license.

"I have a driver's license, and I took the test with my classmates when I was working part-time." Originally, he arranged for himself to be a poor student who dropped out of school and worked everywhere.

"That's fine, you take care of it here, I'll go first." Aunt Wang left in the car without even taking a look at He Jinxiu.

Yuan Chu didn't care, and said to himself, "It seems to be raining today, so bring an umbrella."

He Jinxiu watched Yuan Chu take out the car key from the drawer, and then looked around for the umbrella.

【here. 】He stood in the scattered place, and said coldly to Yuan Chu, who was walking towards him, 【It's best not to come back after you go out. 】

The original turned a deaf ear, picked up the umbrella, the umbrella body inadvertently swept over He Jinxiu's body, and the next second, he was put into the umbrella.

"Let's go, go out and buy something."

Originally carrying an umbrella, he strolled towards the door.

The author has something to say: He Jinxiu: What kind of fairy housekeeping is here this time? ? ?