The anchor doesn't want to die

The man's name was Federico, which Liang Yuesheng saw on a letterhead.

He followed the man to his bedroom. The man drank the medicine before going to sleep, and carefully took out the poems—or love letters—from the drawer.

Every love letter is praising his beloved Alfio, such nasty vocabulary makes Liang Yuesheng a little ashamed, even if he doesn't know who Alfio is, but the beauty who is pursued by Federico will definitely read such a bad one After rejecting his love letter.

"Your beautiful long hair is like the Milky Way in the sky, but your eyes are like the moon, illuminating my heart."

"Alfio, you are a miracle from the gods, the moonlight I have been chasing all my life."

"Alfio, your name is the most touching word in the world."

Liang Yuesheng floated on Federico's shoulder, looking down at the yellowed parchment.Just when he felt pity for the distressed man, he found the reply letter written by Alfio.

"..." Can you embrace a beauty like this?Liang Yuesheng felt that the ancients were really simple.

Federico gently wiped the love letter between his fingers, with an extremely gentle expression.Liang Yuesheng floated to the opposite side of him, carefully watching the other person's face.

The man was tall, his complexion was paler than ordinary people, his eyebrows were deep and melancholy, his nose was straight, and he had an unusually handsome and affectionate face.

"Alfio must accept his love because he likes his face." Liang Yuesheng asserted to Tangyuan, and got the latter's approval.

"Not only can this boy buy such a big castle, but he also has a handsome face and an affectionate personality. A simple little girl will fall into his courtship." After Tang Yuan finished speaking, he added: "A simple little boy can Same."

"Little boy?" Liang Yuesheng was puzzled.

"Anchor, didn't you realize that Alfio is a male name?"

Liang Yuesheng was shocked. Looking at the architecture and decoration, it was a combination of Gothic and Byzantine styles. He thought he was in medieval Europe.After the outbreak of the Black Death in the thirteenth century, religious organizations became the actual ruling class.In the eyes of the church, homosexuality is blasphemy.

Homosexuals will be burned as heretics.If the lovers were indeed a same-sex couple, then...

Did Federico really say "You're back" to the ghost?

Liang Yuesheng suddenly dreamed up an underground love affair that is not tolerated by the world. The lover who was persecuted by the Church separated Yin and Yang, and Federico stayed in the world, looking forward to the death of his lover every day.

"Tangyuan, they are so pitiful."

"But you can't do anything."

Liang Yuesheng thought of his previous behavior of "putting his hands through his head", and felt a little uncomfortable in silence.He knew that a person like Federico would most likely lose his mind and commit suicide one day, which was obviously not the ending he hoped for.

He loves life, so naturally he doesn't want to see others voluntarily giving up their lives.He firmly believes that as long as people are still alive, they will definitely see hope. Perhaps in the long years of life, Federico can forget his Alfio and meet a person he likes again.

With this in mind, Liang Yuesheng sat beside Federico's bed, looking down at his sleeping face.Gradually, he found that Federico's breathing slowed down, and the thick eyelashes began to shake violently, and blood flowed from his tightly closed pupils.

There were red tears all over her pale face, such a horrifying scene made Liang Yuesheng swallow her saliva.

He floated up silently, intending to continue to explore the outside room, but he didn't expect his hand to be tightly clenched.

He opened his eyes wide, turned around, and saw a strange ghost.

The ghost stared at him angrily with wide eyes. "He swallowed meth for you, but you want to leave?"

"What?" He was confused.

"Alfio, you can't leave him alone."

"..." Very well, it turned out that the character he played was that Alfio.Liang Yuesheng picked up his broken heart, adjusted his expression, and asked, "How can I save him?"

"The antidote is in the warehouse, the No.13 bottle is in the medicine cabinet."

It turned out that the medicine that Federico took before going to bed was not the sleeping pill that Liang Yuesheng had imagined, but a self-killing poison.

"But I have no entity, how can I feed him the antidote?"

The soul seemed very surprised, and then said displeasedly: "It's fine to possess anything, do you need to teach it?"

Liang Yuesheng thought in embarrassment, he is not a real ghost, how could he know these settings in advance?Even though he thought so, he floated to the first floor without hesitation, looking for the warehouses one by one.Unexpectedly, there are various paintings hanging in each room, and the signature on each painting is the name of Federico.

"So Federico is an artist," he murmured, continuing his search.In the end, he found the warehouse that the soul said, but encountered difficulties in getting the medicine.

His hand went through the medicine bottle again, and he couldn't lift it at all.

After heaving a long sigh, he looked around for possible possession objects.Eventually, he came to the third floor, what looked like a studio.

The interior is filled with all kinds of paintings, some completed and some unfinished. The contents of the paintings cover landscapes, scenery, characters and religious stories.The smell of paint was a bit unpleasant, far more pungent than anything he had ever seen in real life.

Then, his eyes lit up, and an unfinished marble sculpture appeared in front of him.The long-haired beauty stands quietly in the studio, it only has a rough outline, and it seems that Federico has not had time to carve out more delicate details for it.

He gently floated towards the snow-white sculpture, and after a short period of dizziness, he found that his hands and feet controlling the sculpture started to move.Surprised for a moment, he clumsily manipulated the hard marble sculpture and walked stiffly downstairs.

He took the antidote, came to Federico's bedroom, and gently opened the door.

The man's breathing was very weak, and under the eye circles, there were obvious blue-black spots, and against the bright red blood, he looked even more terrifying.With a beating heart, Liang Yuesheng carefully unscrewed the medicine bottle and tried to pour the antidote for the other party. Soon after, Federico coughed violently and spit out all the antidote.

"Why is that?"

The ghost who guided him to get the medicine suddenly floated out of the darkness and said, "You will only choke his windpipe."

"Then what should I do?" He was about to cry.

"You can't feed mouth to mouth?" The ghost looked at him contemptuously like a pig.

As a last resort, Liang Yuesheng took a mouthful of the liquid medicine, bent down, kissed Federico's lips, and slowly put the antidote into his mouth.

Then he felt his lips being licked lightly.He started up suddenly and tried to stand up, but found that his waist was tightly hugged.

Federico opened his eyes and stared at him, blood red tears continued to flow and fell on the pillow.

"Alfio..." Federico called out his name affectionately when his lips parted.

"You're back." This time it became an affirmative tone.

Liang Yuesheng was shocked and tried to break free, but found that Federico's seemingly pale and weak body was much stronger than he imagined, so that he couldn't escape from the other's embrace at all.

The man carried the heavy marble sculpture onto the bed, and kissed the stone's cold face carefully.Liang Yuesheng froze in this body, not daring to move.

"You are finally back, I miss you so much." The man's warm hand gently stroked the sculpture's chest, not minding the cold and hard feeling in his palm.

It wasn't until the man touched the unformed private parts of the sculpture that the handsome face suddenly changed dramatically.

"Alfio, this body is not good enough for you, wait for me, wait for me to make you a better body..."

Federico's smile was gentle but cold, as sick as a ghost.Liang Yuesheng shuddered, and hurriedly escaped from the marble sculpture. His soul floated to the top of the bedroom, looking down at Federico who was hugging the stone on the bed.

"He's crazy." He said to the glutinous rice balls.

“How come you see?”

Liang Yuesheng gritted his teeth and said: "He is hard against the rock, but fortunately I slipped fast."

"..."

The author has something to say:

Federico (affectionate): "Alfio, I want to make the most perfect body for you."

Liang Yuesheng: "Break up, definitely break up."

PS:

QuQ woo woo wow did not expect the editor to give the list, although it is said that it is a poison list, but I am so happy and love her!Thank you little angels for reading this, thank you so much.I can’t report it, let’s double update today, the time to post the second update is in the early morning, because I am very slow in typing... If there is a little angel who follows the article, you can read it tomorrow!kisses!

That's right, this article basically has daily updates of 3~6k. If there is no update, it may be that I am working overtime or on a business trip. If there is no daily update, I will ask for leave in advance.

720 degrees in the ice and snow, Thomas turned and knelt down to give the little angels a bear hug=3=

Redundant explanation:

Alfio, Alfio, Italian male name, of Greek etymology, meaning "white-skinned".

Federico, Federico, Italian male name, etymology German, meaning "dominates what it has".