Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Ayang never paid attention to him, he only stared at his Sisi in his eyes and heart.

If Si Si didn't come out, he would wait.

Wipe your hair randomly.

I didn’t even think about wiping it off, because when Si Si came out, I would do it for him.

Awen looked at him for a long time.

There was a splashing sound of water in the bathroom, and he slowly lowered his eyes. His eyebrows were pale and beautiful, but surprisingly plain.

Pale and traceless.

"Do you think I should tell her?"

When he spoke, his voice was soft.

It was rare to use such a tone.

Their two separated souls have always ignored each other and never interfered with each other.

It should obviously be a relationship of origin and mutual origin, but in the end, they are like strangers or even enemies, a thorn in each other's side and a thorn in the flesh.

Even with Yun Si mediating in the middle, this is still the case.

No one wants to see anyone.

Communication is even rarer.

This is a rare and unprecedented time.

He used this tone to communicate with him.

There is no other meaning, it seems to be just a simple inquiry.

Ask for his opinion, ask another for his opinion.

It's asking, but also seems to be talking to oneself.

The image was strange for a moment.

Ayang, on the other hand, didn't look at him at all, and didn't even move.

His dark eyes were still staring at the bathroom door, silent.

No need to make a sound.

He is not good at talking and can only communicate in his mind.

He was asking, what is there to hide?

Cold and neat, decisive and firm.

He is not like him, and his brain is not that complicated.

He doesn't think about things as thoroughly as he does, and he doesn't deal with things as cunningly and viciously as he does.

Nothing was as good as him, but he knew he had gained more.

At least, he got most of her.

Ayang is stupid, but he also has low learning ability and low IQ.

But he doesn't understand everything.

He knows how to get along with her and how to make her happy.

Know how to make her laugh, know how to talk to her.

He never held back from her, nor did he need to hold back.

Because she will accept him.

he knows.

No matter what.

"..." Awen's hand on his knee tightened slightly.

His calm gaze fell on the ground, as if he was in a trance.

Quietly, looking at the ground.

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At midnight, it finally started to rain outside.

There was a rumble and a thunderstorm.

It rained heavily for a while, as if it was about to smash the roof, and then it rained very softly, with drizzle, sloping and slapping on the walls of the building, too softly.

The thunder in the sky continued to sound, and the sky flickered, as if the end was coming.

Extremely noisy and annoying.

Yun Si was awakened several times.

Ayang fell asleep and didn't notice her awakening.

On the other hand, Awen probably hadn't slept.

Hold her gently and cover her ears.

Very gentle and quiet.

The breath on his body is warm.

Yun Si fell into a daze and hugged him.

Soon he fell asleep again.

The only evil ghost left was still awake and not sleepy in such a thunderstorm night.

Those cold and calm eyes looked like skeletons in the darkness.

Hollow, depressed, suffocating.

No emotion at all.

Just holding the person with warm body temperature in my arms, I lay awake all night, staring at the ceiling for a long time.

It seems to be endless.

The rain outside went from heavier to heavier, then lighter.

Later, the rain stopped, the thunder stopped, and the wind stopped.