Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

At this time, the light emitted by the ring pendant was brighter than before, and it flickered slightly, as if it had something to say.

But the two people in front of them were all focused on each other, and didn't notice its abnormality at all.

"Alas..." A faint sigh came from the ring, but it was extremely weak, and was instantly lost in the sound of raindrops outside the window.

On the other hand, the theater ended the last performance of "Landuo".

The whole theater troupe was cheering and going to celebrate, only Shan Ze quietly went back to the waiting room, and quickly changed the costumes.

Liu Yanxia pushed the door in, habitually sandwiched the cigarette between the index finger and middle finger, and hung her hand to her side: "You are the lead actor, don't you plan to go to the celebration banquet?"

"That's not important at all." Shan Ze grabbed the coat on the chair, hesitated, and quickly put it on himself: "I'm going back to the hotel now."

"That's why you believe in that girl?" Liu Yanxia flicked the cigarette ash twice with her finger: "What if it's just to fool you?"

"I have no other choice." Shan Ze's expression was serious, his eyes full of seriousness: "Since I can't leave here, I have to try other ways."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to pass Liu Yanxia and walk towards the door.

But Liu Yanxia stretched out her arm, blocking him abruptly.

"Get out of the way." There was undisguised violence in Shan Ze's tone: "I have already compromised, and I will not compromise again!"

"You can't leave now." Liu Yanxia put a cigarette in his mouth: "There are a group of people outside who are going to party and celebrate."

"So?" Shan Ze frowned, and looked up at him with some doubts.

"Sleep here." Liu Yanxia put down the arm that was holding Shan Ze, and quietly puffed out a smoke ring: "Tsk, although they don't like you, they won't let you go alone."

Shan Ze was obviously a little surprised. He blinked twice, watched Liu Yanxia pull a chair and sat next to the door, and asked in disbelief, "You want to stay here?"

Liu Yanxia pinched the almost finished cigarette between her fingers, looked left and right, seemed a little disappointed because she couldn't find the ashtray: "If you are woken up, wouldn't it be very angry?"

Entering sleep was not as smooth as expected.

Shan Ze curled up, nestled on the simple cot made up of several chairs, frowning because of the obvious discomfort.

Liu Yanxia looked at him with a complicated expression for a while, then flicked the cigarette between her fingers, got up and walked to the door, and walked out lightly.

After a while, I heard someone talking outside the door.

It seemed that a member of the troupe was greeting Liu Yanxia.

"Hiss—" Shan Ze took a deep breath impatiently, curled up even tighter,
He tried to turn over. Hearing the unpleasant "creaking" sound of the wooden chair, he felt so restless that he couldn't fall asleep even more.

This can't work, it's impossible to see my brother.

In City C during this season, the dawn usually arrives at around five o'clock in the morning.

In other words, he still has eleven hours left to meet his brother.

Thinking of this, Shan Ze couldn't help clenching his fists, trying to adjust his breathing, trying to calm down his heart.

But... no tiredness.

If you miss this opportunity, you may never see your brother again!
This thought suddenly popped up from the depths of his mind, disrupting his state of mind that he hadn't even begun to stabilize.

"It's so annoying!" Shan Ze suddenly sat up and kicked the chair closest to his legs.

The loud collision sound filled every corner of the lounge, which naturally alarmed the people talking outside the door.

The door panel opened a gap slightly, and after a while, it closed gently again.

The voice outside was much quieter, and I couldn't hear any words clearly.

Could it be that they thought that they had copied their speech?
Shan Ze smiled wryly, stood up and lifted the chair that was lying on the ground, and then pulled it to the dressing table.

The costumes were still scattered on the dressing table, he waved them away casually, then put the chairs in place and sat down safely.

With both arms resting on the table, the forehead gently presses down on the forearm of the left hand.

The pungent smell of cosmetics and wood paint filled his nostrils, which made him close his eyes and frowned.

"Let's go, it's getting late..." I vaguely heard someone talking, maybe it was Liu Yanxia at the door?
Thinking of this, Shan Ze felt that his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his breathing gradually became even.

While half asleep and half awake, he heard the door open and close, and then, a hand was lightly placed on his shoulder.

In the huge white room, Shan Bo sat on the edge of the bed, twisting his fingers with his hands.

His complexion looked a little listless, and his eyelids were drooping, as if he was waiting for something bored.

"Crack!" The sound of the door opening sounded.

Shan Bo suddenly raised his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Then, he left the bed, walked gently to the door of the room, and opened the door quietly.

I saw a face very similar to myself, appearing in sight!

"Hey?!" He couldn't help but exclaimed, and then subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, and his originally dull eyes were wide open at this moment.

That face, which was exactly the same as his own, was filled with surprise for a moment after his exclamation sounded, but it was quickly replaced by a smile.

"You...you are..." Shan Bo opened the door completely, seeming to forget all his scruples, and walked out boldly.

From the ceiling to the floor, from the walls to the furniture, there is nothing white and glaring in the room, and suddenly there is a guy who doesn't fit in!

Shan Ze also noticed this, he was very impatient with the white eyes: "Brother, how long have you been here?"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar address, Shan Bo put down the hand that half-covered his mouth stiffly: "Aze? How could you... Is this my illusion?"

"I also don't understand the reason for this." Shan Ze looked down at himself, except for the dark clothes which were a bit abrupt in the room, everything else looked normal.

He didn't know that he fell asleep in a daze, and when he regained consciousness again, he found himself standing in front of a door that was worth a lot of money.

Although he knew that this was a dream, and he was mentally prepared to encounter some abnormal events; but when his fellow brothers appeared in front of him, he found that his heart was full of anxiety.

"Go back quickly!" Before Shan Ze could finish thinking, Shan Bo rushed forward, grabbed him, and dragged him to the direction of the gate: "I don't care how you got here, anyway, this is not the place you should stay !"

"Brother!" Shan Ze tried his best to stabilize his heels, raised his hand to hold Shan Bo's arm holding him down: "You have said this to me before."

Shan Bo frowned, his lips looked pale, the surface was even a little chapped, quite lack of moisture and care.

"I always thought you were dead." Shan Ze pulled his hand away from his arm, and then gently stepped forward to hug him: "Great... I still have time to see you."

The ending was trembling a little, and he had already begun to pant vigorously between his noses.

Shan Bo was stunned, he had no obvious perception of the body embracing him.

This younger brother who looks the same as him, has the same voice, and is exactly the same from head to toe, shouldn't be here at this moment.

"Aze, let's go." Shan Bo closed his eyes and said helplessly, "I'm also very happy to see you before I leave."

"It's still early." Shan Ze shook his head. He could hear the weakness in Shan Bo's tone, and he couldn't help becoming anxious: "I'm sorry, brother, I haven't been able to help you all this time."

Shan Bo did not speak, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"For so many years, I have always envied your acting talent." Shan Ze hugged him with more force unconsciously: "Everyone praises you as a genius, but I never noticed that I also worked hard..."

"It's different now, Aze." Shan Bo raised a hand, and gently patted Shan Ze's back: "This world doesn't remember me anymore."

"But, this is not what I want at all!" Shan Ze growled suddenly, with a hint of venting in his tone: "I never wanted this from the very beginning!"

"Isn't that good?" The sense of powerlessness in my heart began to surge, and the corner of Shan Bo's mouth revealed a bit of bitterness: "You are now, how great you are!"

Shan Ze's breathing seemed to stagnate for a moment, he slowly let go of the Dan Mo, and took a step back, with his head hanging down, as if extremely depressed.

"Aze?" Shan Bo didn't know why he suddenly became silent, so he called out with some uncertainty.

"Brother, the wish I've had for many years..." Shan Ze's hands were hanging by his sides, clenched together weakly: "I just want to perform on stage with you."

The tail sound is a little weak, like a whisper, making it hard to hear.

But in this quiet space, Dan Bo listened to every single word.

Shan Bo stared blankly at Shan Ze, this child who had the same appearance as himself, was already a well-known star at the moment, although his tone and demeanor were a bit depressed at the moment, but still couldn't hide the hidden brilliance in his eyes.

Let's perform together... Maybe it's a good choice.

It's just that it's impossible.

"I'm going to die soon." Shan Bo said in a low voice, but with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Ze, I can't help you realize this wish."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Shan Ze's eyes contained a bit of restrained anger: "Obviously you can avoid this result!"

"I never thought that it would end up like this." There was no concern in his tone, and Shan Bo smiled slightly and shook his head: "Sorry."

Shan Ze frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he felt his body being pulled by a huge force.

"Huh?" He couldn't help exclaiming, and at the same time, he found that the appearance of his brother in front of him became more and more blurred: "This is..."

In the next second, Shan Ze felt his eyes suddenly go dark, and his consciousness fell into a coma.

Shan Bo was stunned on the spot, watching his younger brother who was standing in front of him just a second ago, but disappeared in an instant, and couldn't help but panic.