All furniture and dead things fall in love with me [Rebirth]

Really... did you sleep?

Why are you still conscious?

Song Rui couldn't figure it out, he could only feel that his body was wrapped in water, illusory, his feet couldn't stand on it, it was soft.

Is this what it feels like to be dead?

Memories are like a revolving lantern, coming in a series, from childhood, to adulthood, to marriage, there are sad and happy.

Of course, most of it is because he is trying not to be chased by others, and he will always present the most perfect appearance to others.

When I was a child, I had to be No.1 in my studies, and I had to be the best in dress etiquette, making people impeccable.

Growing up is also endless learning, elegant manners, good conversation, outstanding temperament, and outstanding abilities. These are not innate, but they are practiced day and night.

In fact, what he hates the most is restraint, but there is no way, people always like to put a high hat on him, thinking that he is the son of the Song Group, and he must be excellent in everything, and it is abnormal if he is not excellent.

Even his parents think that he must be so good for granted. If he slips in the exam and is slightly unsatisfactory, his parents will look at him in surprise and feel that he has changed.

Only when he is proficient in all aspects and puts everything first will others feel normal, and he has to pay a lot for this. Time, youth, happiness, and the best childhood are wasted on nothingness.

For so many years, he has hardly done anything that he really likes, the only thing he willfully ran to act, and he was still pointed at and made irresponsible remarks.

There are too many shackles given by humans, and even he can't ignore them.

Sometimes what you pay for is not rewards, but endless misunderstandings. Time and time again, after going back this time, some people will chew their tongues again, thinking that he is greedy for power and plans to leave with money, and marrying the general is also profitable.

You see, living is really tiring and tiring, with so many considerations and calculations, I can’t sleep every day, and when I fall asleep, I worry that I won’t be able to wake up.

It's better not to worry about anything, just sleep like this, don't care about anything, no sadness, no happiness and let go.

That's it... go to sleep--

It's a pity that as if someone was deliberately against him, a voice kept calling him.

"Song Rui."

He ignored it and continued.

"Song Rui, Song Rui."

Like an addiction, the yelling became more and more urgent, faster and faster.

"Song Rui, Song Rui, Song Rui."

"Song Rui, wake up—"

"Song Rui, I haven't had time to treat you well, you can't die."

"Song Rui, if you don't wake up, your body will be taken by someone else—"

what?

Song Rui became angry.

Even if I die, my body cannot be touched by others, no!

"Song Rui, do you still remember when we first received the certificate?"

of course I remember.

"I said that I will protect you in the future." The voice became clearer and clearer, as if in the ear, "What did you say?"

what did i say?

He said like a guide, "You are so poor..."

I don't want your protection.

Song Rui struggled, as if his body hadn't been used for a long time, weak and weak, as if it didn't belong to him, and someone was fighting with him for control.

"I'll protect you from now on."

He shouted this sentence as if he had exhausted all his strength, his voice was hoarse and magnetic.

It was as if a ray of sunlight suddenly poured into the originally dark place, and the sea water cracked a hole. He managed to control his body and saw everything outside.

A voice screamed and disappeared without a trace.

Song Rui knew that it was the sound of that stone, it was backlashed by itself, and it will never appear in the future, but it left a big mess.

The whole surrounding was swept into a storm by force, everything was destroyed, the trees collapsed, the ground flew up, a force in his body held him firmly in his arms, the general's voice was weak, and his fingers loosened involuntarily, "You finally woke up."

He seemed to be very tired, his head fell limply on Song Rui's shoulder, his back was covered with bloodstains from ice and snow, and the place where his body touched was sealed by ice, only the neck and above could move, but now even the last one can move The place where he was was also sealed off, and the whole person remained motionless like a statue.

Song Rui panicked, put away his abilities instinctively, the ice faded, and the general slid down powerlessly. Song Rui hurriedly hugged him from behind, carried him on his back, ignoring other things, and stepped on the debris and mud up the mountain to go Find his target this time, the tree.

He hasn't figured out whether it's a tree or a vine, but there are no trees around tens of thousands of years old, so it must be a vine.

I hope I didn't find the wrong one. If I did, the consequences would be disastrous.

The general already had injuries on his body, and he couldn't use his abilities to resist them. Now he was injured again. His current abilities are no weaker than that stone, and the scars left behind are even more difficult to deal with.

If you find the wrong one, the general will die!

Song Rui was so anxious that he ran wildly in the rain, the road was ruined by him, surrounded by obstacles, he would fall down accidentally, his coat was scratched, and the branches left bloodstains on his skin. Although he will recover soon, the pain is still there. exist.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, regardless of people's anxious mood, the more they climb up, the more they find that the surrounding scene is the same, lush trees, roots floating on the ground, miasma passing by occasionally, crows relying on each other to hide from the rain , The sound is bleak and cautious.

The moon in the sky hid, unable to tell the direction.

Song Rui lost his way.

He knew he couldn't panic now, but he just couldn't control himself and couldn't think of a way.

What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do?

He finally understood why people need leaders, and why leaders must have the ability to stay calm in times of crisis, that is, to be calm when encountering such a situation.

If there is such a person around, he must obey the arrangement.

"The road is open!" In this quiet place, the cold voice was very clear.

Song Rui turned his head to look, and the person on the opposite side also looked over. The two of them exchanged glances, and the air could clearly feel the flames radiating.

He also came to seek medical treatment. The big boss has lived for 500 years, so he is naturally calmer than Song Rui.

"The trees here are all controlled by people. You can't find the exit if you bump into it." The old man left such a sentence, then turned and left suddenly.

There was a person lying on his back, his figure was bowed, and the rain was hitting him, and his appearance became more and more blurred.

Song Rui looked coldly, looked at him thoughtfully, then looked around, and finally calmed down.

"Senior." He raised his voice into the air, "My lover is seriously injured and is in critical condition. As long as I can save him, I am willing to pay any price. Please save him!"

No one spoke, and no one appeared, only his faint voice echoed around in the lush woods.

"Senior, my lover is seriously injured and is in danger. As long as I can save him, I am willing to pay any price. Please save him!"

Still no one spoke, the dark clouds in the sky remained, and the rain continued to fall, sliding down his forehead, sliding over his pale face, and flowing into his neck.

Song Rui's black hair stuck to his face, his figure swayed slightly, and he was in an unspeakable embarrassment.

"Senior, my lover is seriously injured and is in danger. As long as I can save him, I am willing to pay any price. Please save him!"

He was really persistent, repeating it over and over again, maybe he was annoyed by him, the surrounding trees suddenly shifted their positions, like spreading on both sides, revealing a secluded path, with a secluded pond at the end and a wooden house.

Song Rui was overjoyed, he tightened his grip on the general on his back, and walked forward.

The road is a grassy mud road, and there is a soft feeling when stepping on it. In addition to this, it seems to have a pain-relieving effect. The feet that were painful just now seem to be numb, and there is no discomfort at all.

Song Rui's steps are very steady, one step at a time, his feet are slender and beautiful, and the footprints left are also very beautiful.

The road was not long, but he walked for about 5 minutes. Apart from being happy for the general, he also felt an inexplicable panic.

What is the cost?

Feeling pain in his body, Song Rui took a deep breath, raised his foot and pushed the door in.

The interior of the house is very simple, in line with the image of the predecessors who are outsiders. A casually dressed young man is standing by the table, holding a pestle in his hand, and putting herbs into it.

"Can you pay whatever price you want?" Unlike what you imagined, the young man's voice was gentle and sunny.

"Yeah." Song Rui nodded.

"I want you." The young man pointed at him, "Stay here."

Click!

The wooden floor cracked, and a thin layer of ice spread rapidly. Song Rui's eyes lowered slightly, and there was endless haze in front of him, like the calm before the storm, which seemed to break out at any time.

But he didn't do anything in the end, Bo Bing restrained himself and slowly faded away, Song Rui raised his head, his voice was the same as before, "Okay."

The fire in the house was bright, and the heart of fire flickered in the wind, imprinting a trace of unreality on the face.

The young man smiled and pointed to another room, "Put him on the bed first, and I'll come over later."

He seemed to be very interested in Song Rui, and his eyes stayed on him all the time.

Maybe it was the rock he swallowed, maybe it was liking him for who he was.

If you only talk about appearance, Song Rui is indeed very attractive, and it seems natural that he will be seen by others.

As for the stone, it was originally the price he wanted to give, but now that he swallowed it himself, it seemed expected that it would be kept, but also unexpected.

After all Tun Tun Tun, that stone is no longer there, only himself exists.

Is it because the senior has the ability to extract the power of the stone?

Song Rui put the general on the bed in the back room, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

He stretched out his hand, took out a towel from the space, washed the general's face, wiped his head, and changed his clothes. After finishing it, he finally looked tidy, except for his pale face, he seemed to be asleep.

Song Rui's complexion softened, he wiped himself, put on new clothes, and tidied his hair. After finishing, he looked completely new, and returned to his former elegant and calm appearance.

He sat by the bed, took the general's hand, and rubbed it on his face, "You must get better."

Only when he gets better can he live up to what he has paid for himself and stay here.

But staying here doesn't mean the general can't come up to see him. Although it's a little troublesome, it's not considered separation.

"Farewell?" A person suddenly walked in from outside the door. Senior Mu held a tool in his hand and put it on the table. "You go out first, I'm going to start."

"Yeah." Song Rui nodded, turned and left, looked back worriedly before leaving, and closed the door after finding nothing changed, muttering to himself.

"It has to get better."