Chiaki Snow

"Huan Xu..."

"En." I bit the hibiscus cake and replied vaguely.It was only later that I remembered that I was the only ghost nearby, so where was the sound coming from?

If it is a human, what are you doing in this wilderness cemetery at this late hour.

Thinking of this, the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end, and my heart also trembles, I am terrified.

Look at me, I am afraid of ghosts when I am alive, and I am afraid of people when I am a ghost.

"Huan Xu."

I followed the direction of the voice, stuck to my grave bag, and looked around little by little.

Why are you Chenyuan again?

When I was alive, I avoided it in fear, why did I get involved with you once or twice after I died.

He also lay on my tomb in a majestic manner, not afraid of taboos.

I floated to sit beside him, anyway, he was also the first person to visit my grave, so I should be more polite and listen to what he wanted to say.

"Huan Xu, I really envy you."

As soon as he said this, the hibiscus cake in my mouth almost fell off.

Envy me, I'm afraid you have lost your mind.

"Look at you, you have been like this since you were a child, you just yelled to do whatever you wanted to do, and now it's even more powerful. You just want to die without caring, but you have to be relieved."

I sat on the side, and although I knew he couldn't hear me, I still replied:

"Chen Yuan, you really flatter me. Do you know that after I received the wedding post, I cried for two whole days, and finally sat there without tears."

"Huan Xu, if I could be half as chic as you, I wouldn't be able to..."

Chen Yuan took a sip of wine, choked up and couldn't speak.

"Cheap?" I laughed, "Do you know why I committed suicide by taking poison? At that time, I was holding a knife, but I couldn't cut my wrists or kill myself. Worried about being buried in a fish kiss... After much deliberation, the only way left is to take poison."

Naturally, Chen Yuan couldn't hear what I said, only saw two clear tears streaming down his face, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

I stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Love is the most harmful thing. Chen Yuan, please be careful."

It's sad to think about it, seeing that he is usually the most polite and reserved, but one day he lost all his usual elegance, his body smelled of alcohol and dust, and he muttered words.

I put my ear close together, barely hearing what he said.

"slowly"

slowly?

Who is that?

For no reason, I feel that this name is a bit familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.However, I can't blame me for this. Since I died, I can't remember the past clearly.

Except for Changning.