Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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"hug……"

A certain silly white sweet wolf opened its arms and looked at her eagerly, "I want a hug..."

Yun Si: "..."

She hugged him spinelessly.

at last,

The drunken man fell into her arms and murmured, "Si Si... Si Si..."

"I love you so much..."

"I want to be with you for the rest of my life..."

Yun Si paused slightly while holding him, bent her eyes, and said softly, "Yeah."

fool,

Me too, I want to be with you...always.

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Many years later,

Chu Heng died of old age peacefully.

Before he died, the dying old man was still holding Yun Si's hand tightly and did not let go.

The already cloudy eyes were opened hard, and the lips were opened, but they were no longer able to make any sound.

He is ninety-eight years old and has almost lost all his teeth.

His body has long been stooped, and his old hands are covered with age spots.

He lay in Yun Si's arms and grabbed her hand with all his strength, his knuckles almost twisted.

Yun Si is also old, but the demon power can always delay the aging of her appearance.

She is over a hundred years old, but she still looks like someone in her forties or fifties. She is a beautiful old woman.

She knew that he had reached the end, but she was still reluctant to let him go.

He didn't want to leave her alone, and he didn't want to leave alone.

Yun Si's eyes were slightly moist, and she hugged him gently,

Just like when you coaxed a little kid to sleep, you kissed his old forehead with a very soft voice,

"It's okay, Zai Zai, go to sleep..."

"When you wake up, Si Si will still come to find you."

"Our next life, the next life, we will still be together, okay?"

The old hand held her tightly, almost trembling.

He was speechless, but his eyes were red.

"Zai Zai is good... Go to sleep... I woke up, Si Si is still there..."

Yun Si coaxed him again and again,

Suppress the sourness and reluctance in my heart, hold back the heat in my eyes,

Gently, pat his back, kiss him,

"Go to sleep...go to sleep..."

We are only temporarily separated.

Don't be afraid,

I'll come... to you.

The person in my arms is getting weaker and weaker,

Breathing became weaker and weaker.

Yun Si hugged him tenderly and whispered softly,

slowly,

His temperature is getting colder and colder.

The tightly held hands had already loosened up.

His limbs were cold, as if even his heart had been completely frozen, and there was no longer that hot heartbeat.

Yun Si hugged him quietly, her lips curled up.

There was silence for a long time,

She slowly picked up the cold body in her arms and walked towards the coffin that had been prepared.

Putting it down carefully, Yun Si touched him lovingly, from her eyes to her lips.

Feeling his warmth, it was like a piece of ice that could no longer be kept warm.

"Zai Zai..."

Yun Si bent down, hugging him as if she had done it a thousand times before, quietly transferring the warmth from her body.

She closed her eyes and remained still for a long time.

The curve of the lips is upward, like a girl's, with spring in her mouth.

That posture, leaning against him, like a sculpture, never moved again.

When people find out,

The still beautiful old woman quietly leaned against the person in the coffin,

No longer breathing.

The smile on his lips seemed like he was dreaming, as if he was just asleep, not dead.

But there was no fresh breath in her body anymore. .

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