A Bug’s Desire To Survive

Originally, cyclamen were placed in He Jinxiu's room, and they were blocked with curtains. The other seeds were handled by her one by one, planted in four pots, and placed on her windowsill.

After that, Yuan Chu would go out every rainy day, and He Guigui would also enjoy a lot of benefits.

【Woman, what are you looking at? ] He Guigui floated over and found that Yuan Chu was browsing news on his mobile phone, and what came into view was a striking headline—the serial disappearance of young people in XX city in the past six months.

【Disappearance incident? 】He Guigui glanced casually, not very interested.

Yuan Chu put away the phone, got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

He Guigui chased after her like a spirit behind her, dangling beside her.

At this moment, a twisted grimace appeared outside the window, licking his tongue and drooling at Yuan Chu.

The villa is full of yin, and it often attracts some lonely and wild ghosts. He Guigui usually doesn't pay much attention to them, but now that they are secretly running to peep at the original, he is suddenly angry.

【What to see! This woman is mine! 】He Guigui's ghost image swelled violently, blocking Yuan Chu behind him, and glaring fiercely at the wild ghost outside the window.

The wild ghost was deterred by his aura and disappeared in a swish.

[Woman, do you think I am super fierce? 】He Guigui changed back to its original size, waving with ghostly energy, asking for praise.

Yuan Chu: "..." Super Fierce doesn't know, Super Zhong II is sure.

After dinner was ready, Yuan Chu helped He Jinxiu to the restaurant, tied him a bib, helped him hold the spoon tightly, and guided him to eat by himself.

It was extremely embarrassing to eat spoon by spoon, and a lot of food and oil juice were sprinkled on the bib, and He Guigui was seen jumping aside.

【Didn't you feed well before? Why let him eat it himself! Don't you know he can't take care of himself? 】

"Young Master Jinxiu did a great job, come here, take another bite." Yuan Chu held the boy's hand and watched him stumbling over his meal, boasting every time he took a bite, without the slightest hint of ridicule on his face.

Gradually, He Guigui was no longer excited, and silently watched everything in front of him.

[I can eat by myself, I am not a waste. ] He has never wanted to become a normal person like this, to have dinner with her, to surf the Internet together, and to study together.

With a strong will, part of the soul merged into the body, the dull eyes of the young man gradually brightened like a gem dusted off, and the scattered focal lengths converged into a single point, reflecting the original figure.

The fingers holding the spoon tighten a little bit, the movement becomes smooth, and the food is delivered into the mouth without error.

"It's great." Yuan Chu removed the hand that was holding the back of his hand, and the spoon was still firmly grasped by him, and it didn't fall off.

The corner of the boy's mouth was slightly raised, and while looking at her, he scooped up the second spoonful. His dry lips were moistened by the oil stains, bringing a touch of anger to his pale and gloomy face.

As the youth's sanity recovered, He Guigui's eyes became sluggish, and his figure seemed to disappear at any time.

The young man and his soul were in a semi-integrated state, and the luck that was spilling out was gradually returning.

Suddenly, a harsh bell rang in the living room, breaking the delicate balance.

He Guigui's heart was shocked, he broke away from his body again, and floated beside Yuan Chu blankly.

Yuan Chu got up and went to the living room, picking up the landline microphone.

A strange man's voice came from the microphone: "Is that Miss Yuan?"

"Yes."

"I'm He Jinxiu's second uncle." The man said in a distant tone, "I will be entertaining distinguished guests at the villa tonight. It's not convenient for you to be there. I hope you leave the villa before 8:30 and come back to work tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Yuan Chu hung up the phone calmly, his eyes darkening slightly.

After having dinner with He Jinxiu, helping him to wash up briefly, he sent him back to his room to lie down.

[They are coming over? 】He Guigui's expression changed between fear and resentment.

Yuan Chu took his backpack, turned around and walked out the door.

【do not go! 】He Guigui followed closely behind her.

The original footsteps stopped, but in the end, he did not bring him, and walked out of the villa.

【Don't leave me alone! 】A hoarse voice came from behind her, but it failed to stop her from leaving, and the door slowly closed in front of his eyes.

Yuan Chu stood outside the door, a stream of light flashed in his pupils, and he had foreseen what would happen at night.

He Jinxiu's second uncle, He Mingyuan, will bring Feng Shui master Qiu Zhen to the villa to urge the formation and forcibly borrow luck, because they will have a multi-billion-dollar deal to discuss. addition.

In fact, there is no need for them to do this at all. With the current strength of the formation, it is enough to ensure the success of the business. However, He Mingyuan was not greedy enough and wanted to gain greater benefits.

Originally, he took care of He Jinxiu for ten days, and finally created an opportunity for him to unite his soul.

He Jinxiu's resentment will increase, and the difficulty of fusion will be greatly increased.

Yuan Chu sat on a bench in the park, looking at the endlessly flowing road, and fell into contemplation.

At this moment, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at a construction site under construction a hundred meters away.

There are several unfinished buildings standing in the construction site. They are surrounded by protective walls in the middle of the city, which is very abrupt.

At first, he just watched without any other action, and waited until late at night, when the voice gradually faded, then withdrew his gaze, got up slowly, and drove back to the villa. Halfway through the road, the cars of He Mingyuan and several others crossed. Qiu Zhen, a Feng Shui master sitting in the car, glanced at her casually, and seemed to feel something. When he was about to take a closer look, the car had already driven a long way.

The villa isolated on the mountain is shrouded in darkness, without a trace of popularity.

Yuan Chu gently pushed open the door of the villa, and a cold ghostly energy rushed towards his face, chilling to the bone.

She didn't turn on the light, and walked slowly upstairs in the dark. The closer he got to He Jinxiu's room, the stronger the ghostly energy.

Frost gradually condensed on the original hair, and her lips were frozen purple, but her footsteps were still steady, and she came to the door step by step.

Unscrew the door handle and walk into this desperate and painful space.

【roll! 】A hoarse voice charged towards Yuan Chu with endless anger, but avoided her body when approached.

The hair flew up, and the original stood still.

She raised her hand slowly and turned on the light in the room.

The light suddenly appeared, but it went out the next second.

Yuan Chu didn't try to turn on the light again, but turned around and left the room.

With a loud bang, the door closed behind her.

He Guigui curled up in the corner, turned off the lights and closed the door, as if refusing to communicate, but when Yuan Chu really left, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the darkness, ghosts are pervading, and resentment is full of resentment.

At this moment, the door was opened again, and a ray of light penetrated in.

He Guigui slowly turned his head and saw a figure swaying in the light.

Yuan Chu held a candle and walked towards him slowly. The candle flame was so weak, but at this time it was like the sun, burning his eyes, two drops of blood and tears condensed in the eye sockets, the young man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and accurately included her in his own.

"Master Jinxiu, I'm back, how are you?"

A simple question made He Guigui instantly burst into tears.

[I'm not good, in the beginning, I'm not good at all...] ​​The use and harm of his relatives made him physically and mentally exhausted. Those people lived a life of fine clothes and food, and he could only stay in this cage, and he could not survive or die.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yuan Chu wiped the boy's tears and gently took him into his arms.

Her body temperature was low, but it made him feel extremely warm.

He closed his eyes, raised his trembling fingers, and grabbed the edge of her clothes with all his strength.

He Mingyuan asked her to come back tomorrow, but she still came back late at night, not afraid of the strong ghost qi, enduring the biting cold, and came to him without hesitation.

In an instant, there was a faint pulling force between the two, and the connection was established in the next instant.

Clear the clouds and see the sun, and rejuvenate.

He held him like this from the beginning until dawn.

After spending a night in a ghostly room, her whole body was stiff, her face was frighteningly white, and when she was motionless, she looked no different from a corpse.

He Guigui was almost terrified when he saw her like this. Ignoring the danger of being burned by the sun, he forcibly controlled his arm and opened the curtain to let the sun shine in.

Originally lying in bed for a while in the sun, feeling that his body temperature had risen a little, he turned over to get up, washed himself and He Jinxiu briefly, and then went to the kitchen to cook a pot of hot soup. After filling his stomach, his face became **** again.

He Guigui always kept a few meters away from her, for fear of getting too close and making her uncomfortable. He didn't find that he didn't feel any discomfort when he left the room on a sunny day.

After tidying up the kitchen, Yuan Chu put on his bag again, as if he was ready to go out.

【Where are you going? 】He Guigui stood in the shadows, looking pitifully at Yuan Chu, who opened the door.

Yuan Chu opened the black umbrella in his hand.

He Guigui said strangely: [The weather is so good today, why do you want to use an umbrella? 】

Yuan Chu stood in the sun and turned his head slightly: "Do you want to go out with me?"

He Guigui didn't react for a while, and after a long while, he suddenly woke up: [Are you talking to me? ? ? 】

The original gaze was fixed on him.

He Guigui's heart was hot, and he walked out of the shadow almost immediately, but he hesitated again when he saw the sunlight outside.

The original did not move, quietly waiting in place.

He Guigui met her peaceful gaze, took the first step firmly, and slowly walked into the square inch that she had opened up for herself.

The sun was blocked by the black umbrella, and the dazzling light did not make him feel the pain.

"Let's go, go out for a walk." Yuan Chu took a step forward and walked towards the garage.

He Guigui adorned her back, and her ghostly aura almost enveloped her.

[You can really see me. 】

"Um."

【Then why did you ignore me before? 】He Guigui complained of grievances.

"I'm not familiar with you."

【Then why are you ignoring me now? 】

Yuan Chu: "You are familiar."

He Guigui: [ψ(╰_╯)o]