my girlfriend is dead

"Students, I want to tell you some good news. Qian Mingyu, who had to transfer to another school because of something at home, is back," the woman said, walked to the door and opened it.

Just like the first time, the beautiful girl with long silver hair attracted everyone's attention in the classroom, but what was different from the first time was that this time, Qian Mingyu's eyes followed the figure of her beloved girl .

"Yu," Li Yingxue stood up suddenly, a little surprise flashed in her dark eyes, she hadn't heard anything about Qian Mingyu's return beforehand!This person made the decision after hearing Xiaoying's words yesterday!Li Yingxue bit her lip.

"Don't think about it," Qian Mingyu ignored other people's gazes, approached Li Yingxue and patted her on the head, "I decided to come back because of myself, because I miss you."

Li Yingxue blushed, she turned her head to one side and sat down, but seeing the smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth, one could tell how happy the girl was at this moment.

Qian Mingyu curled her lips and sat down next to Li Yingxue. Since everyone in the classroom already knew her, there was no need for her to introduce herself again.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then listened to the lecture with peace of mind. After all, they had been together for a while before, and they knew something about Qian Mingyu's temperament, so no one would be surprised.

"Oh, you're back to school!" Xiao Ying, who was looking for Li Yingxue for lunch at noon, blinked her eyes in surprise when she saw the girl in black. She didn't expect that the other party's movements would be so fast!

"En!" Qian Mingyu glanced at her, and responded lightly.

Xiao Ying didn't care about Qian Mingyu's indifferent attitude, she shrugged and ignored her.

"By the way, since Qian Mingyu has come to school, Xiaoxue, you don't have to run to her as soon as school is over, let's go together after school!" Xiao Ying said before returning to the classroom.

"Okay," Li Yingxue glanced at the person beside her, and nodded slightly.

"Go home," Li Yingxue said to the two people standing at the door.

Looking at the two people holding hands, Xiao Ying walked out first, without saying a word all the way, the four walked towards the outside of the school.

"Miss, you're here." Looking at the girl who came out, the old man went up to meet him. He had been waiting for a long time.

"Uncle Fu," Qian Mingyu stepped forward and handed her schoolbag to the old man, but she didn't get into the car herself.

"Fu Bo, you go back first, starting tomorrow, you don't have to pick me up again," Qian Mingyu said, she left in a hurry today, but she forgot to tell the other party.

"Alright miss," looking at the people around the girl, the old man hesitated before nodding.

"Qian Mingyu, aren't uncles and aunts here?" Looking at the car passing away in a hurry, Xiao Ying didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly asked such a question.

Qian Mingyu froze, lowered her head, her bangs blocked the sadness and regret surging in the girl's eyes, and spoke for a while. "I live alone," he said and glanced at Xiao Ying.

"Ah," Xiao Ying was stunned for a moment. Although she had already thought about it, it was quite unexpected for Qian Mingyu to live alone.

After all, they are not very old, and their parents are naturally worried about letting them leave their side. Like Qian Mingyu, who went abroad directly, with an old housekeeper by his side, how could the family feel relieved.

"Aren't you too," Qian Mingyu said as if knowing what she was thinking. "We are with our parents, but they sometimes go on business trips for work reasons, but it won't be long, and they will be back soon," Xiao Ying said.

"That's it," Qian Mingyu pursed her lips.

"Yu," Li Yingxue tightly held the hands of the two, her eyes were full of worry. At that moment, it was not an illusion, but she couldn't help but mind the atmosphere shrouded in sadness and despair.

I'm fine, I gave Li Yingxue a reassuring smile, Qian Mingyu looked up at the sky, parents, how long has it been since she heard this word.

"Xue, I'll take you home," Qian Mingyu said after eating and strolling around, seeing that it was getting late.

"Well," Li Yingxue looked at her and nodded, I will wait for you, Yu, when you are willing to tell me about it, and when you are willing to let me accompany you to share your pain.

Um?Qian Mingyu, who wanted to send Li Yingxue home, frowned slightly, asked...?

"Yu, what's wrong with you?" Li Yingxue asked out loud.

"Xue, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do," Qian Mingyu said awkwardly.

"It's okay, if you have something urgent, go and do it, we'll just go home together," Li Yingxue dismissed her worries with a smile.

"Well, Xiao Ying, I'll leave the snow to you," Qian Mingyu nodded towards the two of them after kissing Li Yingxue's forehead.

"Xiaoxue, I always feel that she has many stories," Xiao Ying said softly, looking at Qian Mingyu's back.

"I will stay with her until she is willing to let go of the past, wait for the moment when she is willing to confide in me, and then accompany me to the future," Li Yingxue said firmly.

Patting her friend on the shoulder, Xiao Ying didn't say anything.

Yu, you know what?I want to move forward with you, instead of being like this, unable to do anything, so... powerless.

"Miss, you are back," the old man was a little surprised when he saw the person who appeared at the door.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do," he walked to the table and picked up a glass of milk.

"Uncle Fu, don't make dinner for me in the future," he said, leaving the dazed old man behind, and walked to his room on the second floor.

"Okay, miss," the old man responded, even though Qian Mingyu had already returned to his room at this time.

After drinking the milk in the cup, Qian Mingyu sighed slightly as he watched the Bianhua flower gradually solidify in front of him.

The cold moonlight shone into the room, except for the computer screen reflecting the light and the empty cup on the table, Qian Mingyu was no longer in the room.

Is it really a lie?The legend or something is simply impossible, the boy stared closely at the pair of Bana flowers on the desk, slumped on the chair weakly, his eyes were full of self-mockery.

It is said that as long as you draw the Bana flower on white paper, and when your resentment reaches the level that can be entrusted, the Bana flower will be dyed with blood donation, and someone will appear to sign a contract with you and exile the person you hate hell.

However, the legend is just a legend, how could it be true, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.

"Are you calling me?" The sudden cold voice made the boy jump up from the chair in fright.

"You, who are you?" Looking at the figure sitting by the window, the boy swallowed and asked in a trembling voice.The trembling voice showed his fear at this moment.

"I'm Ming, I'm here to eliminate your grudge," the person by the window said coldly without turning his head.The silver hair looks even more mysterious under the moonlight.

"You, you are the god of death, the legendary god of death," the boy said excitedly.

"Yes," she replied.

"Great, just now I thought the legend was a lie, but I didn't expect the legend to be true. Hurry up, hurry up and send that person to hell," the boy shouted excitedly.

"I can feel your anger, and I can understand your determination, but before signing the contract, I must tell you one thing," the icy voice that could freeze the body made the boy calm down quickly.

"What's the matter?" the boy asked.

"A person has three souls and seven souls. After the contract is concluded, I will randomly extract one soul or one soul from your body. This choice can make your soul no longer endure torture after death."

"You can experience reincarnation like everyone else. As for the second choice, you can choose to pay the price after death."

"It's just that after you die, your soul will be trapped in the underworld, and you will have to suffer for a hundred years before you can be freed. After that, how you choose will be up to you," Ming said, speaking in a calm tone that was almost cruel. fact.

"I have to pay the price, and I will go to hell, why? Why do I have to go to hell too," the boy seemed to be frightened, fell to the ground, and muttered to himself.

"While hurting others, you also have to pay for it. This is the rule," Ming said ruthlessly.

"I'm going to hell too, for that guy, I'm going to hell too," the boy's face twisted, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his expression became more and more crazy.

"If you can't accept such a price, then please forget everything that happened today."

"Forget that I came here today, and forget that you called me, go live your life well," Ming said softly.It seems to be persuasion, but it also seems to be stimulating.

"Wait a minute, isn't it the price to pay for it? Isn't it the price to go to hell? And it's the price you have to pay after you die."

"I can still live for a long time. This deal is not a loss. As long as that person can go to hell, I am willing to pay any price."

"I can accept any price, as long as I can avenge my family, I am willing to accept any punishment," the boy said firmly.

After listening to the boy's words, the person by the window trembled imperceptibly. After a long silence, a figure appeared beside the boy's desk. He looked at the red Bana flowers on the drawing paper, and brushed his hand across the drawing.

"After the contract is established, I will exile the person you hate to hell. You have three days to think about it," said coldly, passing the Bianhua in his hand.After speaking, he glanced at the bed.

Following his eyes, the boy had a firm expression, with a little hesitation, but when he looked back, he realized that the girl who was standing by the desk just now had disappeared.

Walking to the bed, looking at his sister's sleeping face, the boy's eyes were full of pain, and he clenched the bloody Bianhua in his hand.

I also... don't want to, but I really have no way to forgive him. He killed my parents. I know everything, but I have no evidence, so I can't avenge my parents.

Now, I can finally avenge my parents. How could I let go of such an opportunity.

I don't care what price I have to pay, as long as I can avenge my parents, I can go to hell.

You will forgive your brother, right, you will not blame your brother, right, in the future, you and your parents will meet again in heaven.

And my brother is destined to go to hell, so that's good, my brother can watch that person in hell, and watch that person pay the due price for what he did.

Don't worry, even without him, brother will protect you well and won't let you suffer any harm.

A kiss was placed on the little girl's forehead, the corner of the boy's mouth was full of a bitter smile, he tightened the Bana flower in his hand, and there was unshakable firmness in his eyes, he had already made up his mind.

After so many years, if it wasn't for his sister, he might have died with that person long ago, so now that such a good opportunity is in front of him, he will naturally not give up.

Just needing him to pay a small price, he can make his enemy disappear from this world, he can finally take revenge, and his wish for so many years can finally come true.

What choice will you make, looking at the bloody Bana flower in your hand, Ming whispered.The cold voice echoed in the room, but she probably already had the answer to this question.

The contract was established, looking at the Bian Hua gradually dissipating in his hand, Ming gently uttered four words.

Hearing the sound in his ears and feeling the tingling pain in his chest, the boy took off his clothes, and when he saw the Bianhua flower on his chest that seemed to grow out of his body, he slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

Mom and Dad, this time, I can finally avenge you, please forgive my willfulness, I will definitely take good care of my sister, please rest assured.

Pay for what you've done, I've been waiting a long, long time for this day.