why am i always single

As soon as the door of the room was opened, the friend saw Zhen Luoqing lying on the ground, her neck seemed to be cut open, and the ground and ceiling were stained with blood, which was very terrifying.

From the time the two of them entered the house to now, besides herself, Ah Qing was the only one here, so did Ah Qing really commit suicide?Friends are silent.

【God, is this your answer? 】My friend smiled bitterly, just now I was wondering if Ah Qing would get better, but when she turned around, within a few seconds, Ah Qing would never have any communication with her again.

The stunned friend forgot for a moment that he should protect the environment on site. After seeing this scene, he quickly stepped forward, squatted down and touched it, and found that his friend's body was completely cold.

Her friend Zhen Luoqing is no longer here. (…)

Ah Qing left her, and other friends, and went to another world alone. (…)

Facing the bloody scene in front of her eyes, my friend was stunned for a long time before realizing it, but she didn't intend to ask for help, so she cried bitterly on the spot, because there was nothing more clear than the cold body in her hand to remind her that Ah Qing was gone.

Suddenly, my friend heard a cold-sounding voice in his head, [If there is a chance for you to see your friend again, but the premise is that you will not be able to return to this world again, would you like it? 】

who is it?Could it be that she has auditory hallucinations?

The friend was taken aback.

"..." There was a long silence, but the friend still didn't respond to the man's words.

"Forget it, I'll give you a few days to think about it, and you can bury Luo Qing properly." Knowing that his friend was hesitating, the voice didn't seem to be coercive.

. . .

The sky is very gray and gloomy, and it seems that it will never clear up again, just like a friend's mood.

Today is Ah Qing's burial day, and she only secretly got Bai Qingyi's diary this morning, it seems to be too late.

I really didn't expect that there would be such a lunatic in the world who would sacrifice himself so far for the sake of someone close to him.

This person is not a kind person at all, but a snake spirit who committed suicide live.

I don’t know how to find out the match between my donated organs and Ah Qing, and then I said in my diary that I was not happy alone, and then asked the doctor to wait for her to settle herself, and then donated part of myself to Ah Qing or something. .

This man is terrible. Since seeing this idea, my friend still can't believe this extremely absurd and unreasonable fact.

My friend really never thought that this would happen. Apart from Ah Qing, how many other innocent people would fall for her tricks?

[Should I stop this person? 】The friend sighed softly, thinking of the conditions that the person mentioned a few days ago, he couldn't help hesitating.

And even if she made up her mind, it would probably be impossible with her ability, the friend shook her head happily (not) decided to give up. (…)

[If there are other victims, it's bad luck for them. 】My friend spread her hands, thinking that her thoughts should be quite normal. If she went to help beyond her capacity, then there would be a problem.

He took out a lot of offerings from his handbag, and after burning three sticks of incense for her old friend Ah Qing, the friend seemed to have calmed down and chattered in front of Ah Qing's tombstone as before. There was a lot of what was there and what was not, and in the end, even the voice was hoarse.

It's a pity that the person who smiled brightly in the photo will never respond to her again.

. . .

It suddenly occurred to me that Ah Qing's family seemed to be taking back the place where Ah Qing lived before his death. My friend had to pack up and rush to Ah Qing's house to pack up her belongings so that some precious things would not be thrown away by Ah Qing's family. Lose.

They didn't leave for many days, and they were already in a hurry to sell the house. Did these people really care about Ah Qing?

Thinking of this, friends are always a little helpless.

Why are there always people and things in the world that she can't imagine?

That house was as lifeless as the day Ah Qing committed suicide. The friend lowered his eyes, holding back his tears, and walked to the room where Ah Qing lived, which was the only room in the house where daily necessities were kept.

【Did Ah Qing's family ever care about these memories? ] These questions have been lingering in my friend's mind.

Since Ah Qing was discharged from the hospital, that is, after she graduated from high school, she forced Ah Qing to live with her, so that the things in Ah Qing's room were all their daily necessities from their high school days or earlier.

When she was a child, she was also on the first floor of the residence. Even if she moved later, she would occasionally come back to play with Ah Qing.Although due to Ah Qing's family, she is rarely able to visit Ah Qing's house, but friends who have been here several times are still very familiar with it.

Most of the decorations inside were purchased by her for the frail Ah Qing. These memories are really touching, and my friend couldn't help but sigh, Ah Qing has already gone.

I kept thinking about that proposal, and my friend felt that he was close to saying yes.

. . .

When sorting out Ah Qing's beloved collection, my friend discovered that she seemed to hold a very important position in Ah Qing's heart, otherwise those collections were only the greeting cards or gifts she gave every festival.

In my impression, Ah Qing, who is a famous figure in the school, received terribly many gifts, but my friend didn't expect that Ah Qing only collected the ones she sent.

From the first greeting card she sent when they met at the age of four, to the wood carving she had designed for several days before the onset of the disease, Ah Qing carefully placed it.

But still that sentence, my friend knew too late.

She will probably never see her friend again.

. . .

[Have you thought about it? 】

It was Shen Jingbing. After a few days, after reading Bai Qingyi's diary, my friends also guessed that this person was Bai Qingyi.

Do you want to agree?Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down his friend's forehead.

[I count to three seconds, and if I don't want to, I will pull it down. 】Bai Qingyi's voice sounded a little impatient.

【three......】

【two......】

【...】

[Okay, I agree. 】My friend sighed.

Ah Qing is the most important thing, as long as you see her, nothing else is so important.

For a while, the world was spinning, and some strange memories suddenly flooded into the friend's mind. In those fragments of memories, she became Ah Qing's brother, and she also saw the terrifying Bai Qingyi. The other party seemed to promise her something. Chance to see those memories.

[The same condition is still the same, as long as you give up and continue living in this world, I will take you and let you continue to be by Luo Qing's side as a family member. 】The cold voice continued,

【Can't you tell Luo Qing if you want to? 】

【willing. 】My friend closed her eyes and smiled wryly. Anyway, a few years ago, she had only Ah Qing left, and now she is left alone.

After making up her mind, a memory that seemed to belong to her and didn't seem to belong to her came to her mind.

Is "A Ping" real?So what does it have to do with her?

. . .

[Fortunately, I'm really afraid that you won't agree, otherwise I don't know how to fulfill my elder brother's wish. 】

[Suddenly I'm a little jealous of the relationship between you, her world, even if she forgets the past, there will always be your place, your shadow, your projection, so what about me? 】

【Will Luo Qing always remember me? 】

Bai Qingyi turned around without nostalgia, and left the world where he had lived for a long time with his friend who had become a big brother.

On the ground again lay a person who had already been completely cold. (…)

. . .

When Luo Qing's family came to collect the house the next day, they found a man who seemed to have died in love dead in his daughter's room. Their house probably couldn't be sold.

Who on earth has any grudge against their family, so they don't want them to sell this old house?

The point...isn't human life more important? (…)

. . .

"Luo Qing, what will happen to us in the future?" Bai Qingyi sat in his own hall in Zhongtian, with his chin propped up, a smile appeared in his usually seldom turbulent eyes.

"In the future? Are you talking about those who give birth to children?" Jia Luoqing tilted her head, thinking that no one in this world is born by viviparous, and that people regardless of gender can have the next generation, and suddenly felt a little weird.

"Well, Luo Qing thinks that children in this world can come out of their parents' bodies like the world we saw before?" Bai Qingyi smiled.

"What's the use of discussing this?" Jia Luoqing, who is familiar with routines, has already imagined countless unhealthy follow-ups in an instant.

"Well, you understand." Bai Qingyi had a strange expression on his face.

…...really.Jia Luoqing rolled her eyes, feeling that after returning this time, the princess has become much more lively.

Hope the days to come are just as fun.

……

be2 ​​of parallel worlds: why is this unreal?

When Luo Qing opened her eyes, she felt dizzy for a while.

(Finding himself lying somewhere waiting to die, blood splattered all over his body, and finally collapsed.)

It turns out that all this is fake, is it all my imagination?

It turns out that there are so many things that can be seen and thought of in the moment of reflection.

Sure enough, I've been single for so long, and I've become so lonely...

Ugh.

As soon as she thought of this, she passed away forever. (orz this plot is unspeakably weird (bad))

The author has something to say:

The point is, suicide should be able to donate organs, so this is all nonsense

Don't try it because it won't work! ! ! orz

Searching online about suicide is frightening. . .

In the past few months, I have encountered strange conversations with the opposite sex several times, and I said that I will not write such strange plots in the future, it is all retribution.

My friend is quite rich, so he can check this and that, and he can also bury the heroine or something (wrong point)

Cough, I wanted to write the ending in a serious way, but the result is... well, it’s still a bit funny orz (actually the content is quite serious, but it’s just too much nonsense, cough, nonsense is also called serious orz covering his face)

Alright, I’m done writing, see you all by chance~ (laughing, waving