Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." Yun Si blinked, "No name?"

Feeling the clingy spirit's uneasiness, she hesitated, hugged him comfortingly, and touched his head.

His eyes fell on the young man, and he was silent for a moment, but he didn't show any surprise.

After all, it is extremely common for ghosts to not remember their own names.

After death, the memory has not been taken away, so naturally it will not be remembered.

What's more, ghosts don't need names.

Names are of little use to ghosts.

It can only add to the sadness.

She understood and nodded.

"Then he doesn't have a name either?"

She looked at the agitated clingy ghost.

He is stupid and will only use this method to attract her attention.

Meeting her gaze, he seemed a little happy.

His head was buried in the crook of her neck again, rubbing against it.

Touching her breath.

Yun Si hugged him loosely, and not surprisingly, received a gentle hum.

He looked at the intimacy between him and her quietly, still smiling.

Calm.

He really looks like he's not fighting for favor.

Very peaceful.

Yun Si couldn't help but look over.

"Then you and him are..."

"what relationship?"

"Brother, younger brother? Or..."

One body?

He gently held her hand and lowered his eyes.

Wen Jing's eyes fell silently on her slender arms, and she spoke very slowly.

Warm and gentle.

There was no answer, but...

"I also have a question, can I...ask you?"

He didn't answer her question, but suddenly asked back.

A hand so pale that one could clearly see the veins covered her hand.

He lowered his eyes, his mood was extremely weak, and his thoughts were unclear.

Yun Si: "Huh?"

"What do you want to ask?"

He is quiet and quiet, with a thin back, a soft and beautiful side face, and even more slender eyelashes, as thick as a doll's.

The doll in the cupboard, under the light and shadow, is incredibly delicate and perfect, like an angel that strayed into the world. It should have beautiful wings behind it, spreading its wings gracefully.

But at this time, he lowered his head slightly.

With his eyebrows lowered, a shallow shadow fell where the light did not shine.

His lips and teeth opened slightly and moved slightly.

The voice was very soft, so soft that it spread like a cloud.

Soft, soft.

"I want to know, why did you bring him back?"

"He's a ghost, aren't you... afraid?"

Yun Si was startled, "I..."

She opened her mouth and replied subconsciously: "I just saw him as a little kid, pitiful outside, so..."

"..." This kind of answer that deceives a child can only deceive the stupid big kid next to her.

And he obviously didn't believe it.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips and showed a calm smile.

He didn't look at her, just stared at her white hands quietly.

The voice is soft.

"Really?"

"Even if you witness him eating a rabbit alive, do you still feel sorry for him?"

When a normal person sees that scene, I'm afraid he doesn't feel pitiful, but terrible, right?

"..." Yun Si understood what he meant.

What he meant was that she was lying.

She didn't tell the truth.

Yun Si was silent for a moment.

Then, he said yes.

Even though he knew he was lying, he still continued to lie.

I felt sorry for him, so I brought him back.

This is the only reason for this.

She can't say that because he is her lover, she wants to bring him back to raise him.

This sounds a bit weird, so I might as well use the former.