Bride of Death

In the endless darkness, there is no light, no sound.who is he?Where is this again?Why can't he feel his heartbeat, why can't he hear any sound.He's going crazy, who will save him, it's so dark here!

"Tick tock—tick tock—" Something dripped on his face, and when he touched it with his hand, it was sticky and hot.

He couldn't see it, so he could only smell it with his nose. This pungent smell was... blood!

Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky, and the light pierced his eyes hard to open.There is a sound, someone is crying?It's a group of children crying!

"Don't be afraid, we will come to rescue you soon!" There was a noisy voice in the light, he couldn't hear clearly, so he could only nod in a daze.

"Yi Ersan, get up and have breakfast."

Who was calling him, a very familiar voice.He remembered that the owner of this voice was his contractor.Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw a magnified face. The man was very close to him, so close that he was only a fingertip away.

The man's eyes were beautiful, as clear as golden amber.Yi Yousan unconsciously raised his hand, stroked the man's eyebrows and said:

"Six six."

"Huh?" Siwuliu leaned down and looked at him.

"Get up, you're too heavy, I can't breathe." Yi Er raised his arms and pushed hard, pushing his contractor aside.He sat up slowly, rubbed his messy hair, his sleepy eyes were dim, and his mind was full of the dream just now.

Death God didn't expect that Yi Er San would push him away, but seeing him just waking up, he couldn't help saying inwardly:

'cute. '

Yi Ersan got out of bed, took off his clothes one by one with bare feet, took out a home dress prepared for him by the god of death from the closet, and put it on himself with a few twitches.Lord Reaper, who watched the whole process, picked up the clothes on the ground without blushing and heartbeat, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Today is Sunday, but don't sleep in late, you are too thin, you need to exercise more."

"Liu Liu, see if my stomach is more fleshy than before." Yi Ersan said as he lifted his shirt and pinched the little flesh on his stomach.

"Not many." Siwu Liu said.

"Liuliu, thank you." Yi Yousan threw himself into Siwuliu's arms happily, rubbed against him, and before Siwuliu could recover, he put on his slippers and ran away .

Thank you for being so patient with a dying person. It is really great to meet you before death.

Although Yi Ersan looked like a normal person, he did not forget what the god of death said. He was about to die, and the cause of death was unknown.He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that after death he will never meet the god of death who brought him warmth.

In an old house, the living room is very warmly decorated, and the aroma of lavender is intoxicating.There was bread toasted with butter, milk, coffee, and a newspaper on the table.Reaper likes to drink coffee while reading the newspaper.And every morning, a glass of milk is prepared for him.As the name suggests, drinking milk can make you grow taller.

Although the Grim Reaper looks ferocious, after getting along with him for a long time, Yi Ersan discovered that this vicious Grim Reaper has a girlish heart.Is it hard for you to imagine someone wearing a black high-end tailored suit, with a face that is more than a gangster, and wearing an apron to bake cookies?

After washing up, Yi Ersan sat on a chair and stared at the Grim Reaper reading the newspaper for 5 minutes.Si Wuliu put the newspaper on the dining table, looked at him and said:

"what happened?"

"Liu Liu, you said that Mr. Liu went to heaven, will he meet his old friend?" Yi Ersan asked after taking a sip of milk.

"No." Siwuliu said lightly.

"Why not?" Yi Ersan wondered.

"You will know later." Si Wuliu picked up the newspaper on the dining table and said.

Yi Yousan didn't intend to ask any more questions. After eating the bread, he cleaned up the dishes, ran to the kitchen, put on his gloves and started washing the dishes.And the god of death behind him, although he was reading the newspaper, his eyes never left Yi Ersan's figure from the beginning to the end.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Siwuliu stood up and folded the newspaper away.Seeing Yi Ersan's busy appearance, she walked to his side and said:

"Change your clothes and go out later."

"Where are you going?" Yi Yousan put away the plate, wiped his wet hands and asked.

"I'll buy you a mobile phone." Death said.

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In early spring, the weather in the south is cold and humid.Yi Yousan didn't have much clothes to wear before, but now he came out of the three-layered wrap-up wrapped by Lord Death, with a thick scarf around his neck.The Grim Reaper was still wearing the wool coat that had never changed for thousands of years, and his hands were wearing black leather gloves.

The two of them were walking on the road. One was tall and the other was short. One looked about 35 years old and looked fierce. The other looked like a high school student. Those who didn't know it thought it was a young father taking his son out shopping.

"Liu Liu, why do you want to buy a mobile phone?" No one contacted him, and he didn't understand the function of the mobile phone.

"Socializing." Siwu Liudao.

"Make friends?" Yi Er said three times.

"En." In Siwuliu's eyes, Yi Ersan is lonely.Being excluded by peers, I have always lived alone, and I don't want to be in contact with others. Normal human beings should not be like this.

Yi Ersan was silent, and suddenly stretched out his hands in front of him.He slowly raised his head, looked at the god of death who stretched out his hand, and said:

"Are you going to disappear?"

"I will always be with you." Death said lightly.

Yi Yousan involuntarily raised his hand to hold the owner of that hand, and smiled so purely.

"Liu Liu, it's great to have you here." Yi Er said three times.

Si Wuliu stood where he was, feeling the temperature of that person, his long-quiet heart began to beat thumpingly.He has not experienced this feeling for thousands of years. Is this the interaction of the souls of the contractors?

The process of buying a mobile phone was very interesting. After seeing Si Wuliu, the salesperson was trembling for some reason, so he directly recommended a mobile phone, opened the receipt and ran away without saying a word.The whole process only took 10 minutes, and Yi Ersan got the first mobile phone he could remember.

"Liu Liu, what's your phone number?" Yi Ersan asked.

"I don't use a mobile phone." Siwuliu replied.

"..." Yi You San.

The two were walking on Electric Appliance Street, watching the news broadcast on the TV, Si Wuliu stopped in his tracks, and Yi Ersan stood beside him and also looked at the TV.A news is being broadcast on the big screen that young entrepreneurs have donated 200 million yuan to build Hope Primary School.

"Fu Wenhao, does he have any questions?" Yi Ersan asked while looking at a line of subtitles on the screen.

"Fu Wenhao, male, 33 years old, from Ganhua Township, Huaiyuan City. He died on March 20, 3XX, in a car accident," said the God of Death.

Yi Er was shocked when he heard it for the third time. Today is March 26, and there are still four days left!He suddenly had an ominous premonition, and heard Death standing beside him say:

"Your second mission goal, work hard."

"Liu Liu, I have classes from Monday to Thursday, can you ask for a leave for me?" Yi Er said three times.

"Ask for leave to go home and sleep?" Siwuliu raised his eyebrows.

"I did my homework seriously." Yi Yousan began to answer irrelevant questions, deliberately changing the subject.

"Go to class honestly, don't delay your studies. When you sleep, your dreams will connect with him, so give up." Si Wuliu rubbed his hair and said.

"Squeeze the labor force! Complain! Don't you have any department to complain to?" Yi Er said three times.

"No." Siwuliu said.

"That." Yi Yousan tugged at Siwuliu's sleeve, and suddenly became awkward.

"?"

"There is a parent meeting on Monday night, can you come over... Pretend to be my family... Help me..." After saying that, Yi Ersan fell silent.

His face was stuck in the scarf, his nose was red, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"Yi You San." Death God said.

"Yes." Yi Ersan raised his head and met his gaze.

"From the day the contract was established, I have been your family." Death said.

As the cold wind blew, Yi Yousan's eyes became moist, and he threw himself into Death's arms, and said softly:

'thanks. '

Back home, Yi Ersan was not very interested in the phone, but instead pestered Siwuliu to make him look like a black cat.

"Liu Liu, you change just once! Just once!"

"Liu Liu, the prototype of the vampire in the TV series is a bat, so is the prototype of the Grim Reaper a black cat? Then I will not become a white cat in the future."

"Liu Liu, what are you having for lunch today?"

"Six six..."

Yi Ersan, who seldom speaks outside, couldn't figure out why he would talk more as long as he was around Death.Seeing the god of death busy in the kitchen, Yi Ersan thought of something, took out the mobile phone he just bought, and turned on the camera function.

"Six Six." He called out to him.

"Huh?" The god of death wearing an apron turned around, and heard a "click——".

"Why is it empty?" Yi Ersan asked in surprise.

The mobile phone can't take pictures of the god of death. Could it be that what he saw these days were hallucinations?

Si Wuliu didn't explain, but just asked him to put down his phone and come over for dinner quickly.Yi Er nodded three times, sat on the chair, in a daze.He let out a few breaths without taking a few mouthfuls, saying that he was too tired today and wanted to go back to his room to sleep for a while.

Lying on the bed, Yi Ersan was in a state of confusion, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.At this moment, the door of the room opened suddenly, and Siwuliu came in and sat beside his bed, sighed and said:

"What are you thinking, how could a human machine capture me."

Seeing his sleeping face, Si Wuliu recited a spell, turned into a black cat and jumped onto the bed.Stretching, she tiptoed to his side and lay down, closing her eyes.

As if feeling the warmth, Yi Yousan unconsciously hugged the black cat into his arms.The black cat didn't resist, licked his fingers, changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep.