Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

At this moment, outside the window, it was raining heavily, lightning was thundering, and the sea breeze was violent.

Everything was so noisy and noisy - but he was silent.

Quietly.

There seemed to be a huge suction cup on her body, sucking her in and sticking her tightly.

Before Yun Si had time to see him clearly, she touched his extremely cold and damp body. The wet, slimy flesh was gradually hidden under the human skin. The human skin was cold, hard, and without a trace of elasticity.

She was entangled and pressed close to her, and her clothes quickly became soaked and made her feel cold.

She raised her head and saw his pale and sickly face. In the darkness, it was as cold as a dormant poisonous snake.

Silent, dangerous and terrifying.

Yun Si stabilized her center of gravity, hugged him, and calmed down a little, "You're back?"

Her hands were warm, with the warmth of life, stroking him gently.

The damp human skin quickly became dry, soft, and somewhat elastic. Although it was still cold when touched, at least it was still human skin.

After he came back, he put on the human skin again, and the monster was hiding in the human skin, hugging her like a human.

The cold hands penetrated her clothes, controlling and tightening them tightly. He didn't breathe, and only the sound of snoring came from his chest.

Heavy, depressing, hanging like a boulder, rumbling, echoing.

Yun Si put her hand on his naked and dry back, "What's wrong? What happened?"

He would almost never have emotions - even if he did, they would not be like this now, dull and empty, as if he was a poor creature left outside the edge of the universe by God and forgotten by everyone, lonely and silent. Quiet and speechless.

It was as if everything had been taken away from his body. He became too quiet. He didn't say a word and just held her tightly.

Feeling her body temperature was like tightly embracing the only fire in the ice and snow, tremblingly and desperately trying to hold on to it.

"Snoring..."

The low voice was like a seriously injured beast, panting, collapsing, and quietly licking its wounds.

Yun Si wanted to take a closer look at him, but she was held by him and couldn't raise her head.

With some difficulty, she tried to stand on tiptoe, "What's wrong? Tell me, okay? Are you injured? Where did it happen..."

【nothing. 】

He was obviously in a fluctuating mood, and seemed to calm down a little under her extraordinarily soft voice of concern.

Like a robot, cold and calm.

[It’s just that it’s going to be foggy. 】

After saying this, Yun Si noticed that outside the balcony——

The rain started at some point and became lighter.

The fog has also risen.

The hazy fog - not the kind of white mist that looks like water vapor, but gloomy, like the poisonous mist continuously discharged from the chimney of a chemical plant.

It's gray and dark, and I don't know where it started or when it started to invade.

The fog has risen, and the scenery outside the balcony seems to have faded in the blink of an eye - becoming gray, dilapidated, and cold, like a ghost world.

The green and vivid branches next to the balcony seemed to be swallowed up by the fog at this moment. The outlines of the branches and leaves were blurred bit by bit, silent, until finally they disappeared.

Everything seemed to be controlled by the fog that rose from nowhere - the sound of the sea and the wind in the distance could not be heard.

There is only the sound of rain, "tick-tick-tick-tick-"

Yun Si looked away: "It's foggy, what does it mean?"

He didn't answer.

The cold hands caressed her back slowly.

【I'm waiting for your explanation. 】

he said.

Yun Si was stunned.