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

The rain didn't stop, tick-tock, falling from the eaves, Song Rui stretched out his hand and leaned on the wooden post to catch it.

Drops of rainwater fell into his palm, splashing a splash, the color was originally transparent, but gradually became cloudy and stained with blood.

His strength began to be unstable again, and he rushed into his body, his skin was bleeding red, and warm liquid flowed from his ears.

Song Rui wiped the blood from his nose, went to the back of the house and took a basin of cold water, and washed it over and over again. The blood continued to flow as if it couldn't be washed away.

Impatient in his heart, he picked up cold water and poured it on his head. The water was too cold, and he shivered from the cold. The power spread uncontrollably, and thin ice quickly formed under his feet, and he couldn't take it back.

There seemed to be a fire in his body, which kept burning, which made him very irritable and impatient. He wanted to destroy the whole house after waiting for a long time, so he went in to see the situation.

boom!

The whole basin was thrown out by him, made a loud noise, slid on the thin ice, and smashed far away.

What's going on here?

The body is as if it is not my own, completely out of control, I just want to vent, vent.

It's like the whole world owes him money.

Song Rui pressed his temples, forced himself to calm down, picked up the basin, and went to the thatched cottage stove to boil hot water.

Maybe it will come in handy later.

Senior Mu is worthy of being an antique that has lived for tens of thousands of years. He used a stove that was made of wood a long, long time ago.

Song Rui sat on a small bench and lit the wood. The weather was cold and the ground was damp, and wood was not easy to light. It needed something flammable to light.Song Rui lit the clothes taken out in the space, and nodded before burning the wood.

Once or twice is fine, after three or five times, he almost overturned the whole stove in a rage.

He is now very powerful, and his body is relatively strong. It is not a problem to lift five or six hundred catties. The stove is connected to the ground, and he broke out a crack like a spider web. If he hadn't maintained a trace of clarity at the last moment, it is estimated that would go crazy on the spot.

His body is full of power now, as if it is inexhaustible, it not only affects himself, but also affects others, so it must be exhausted.

Song Rui took a deep breath, opened the door and ran out. He ran around the entire mountain all night, from sunset to dawn, and didn't come back until he was too tired to run.

His face is now covered with dirt, his hair is half wet, the clothes he just changed are covered in mud, and there is thick mud sticking to his feet, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Song Rui covered his face, and sat under the eaves without any image, resting against the wooden pillar.

The rain stopped long ago, and there was still no movement in the house. Senior Mu didn't call him, only a muffled groan was heard from time to time.

Song Rui's special function has lost its effect, and he can't feel anything here, probably because there is an existence in the house that exceeds level ten, which has a great influence on him.

He took a deep breath and curled up with his arms folded. This action symbolized helplessness and fragility. He never did it before, but now he did it without any sense of disobedience. It was natural, just like the instinct of the body.

Time passed by every minute and every second. After the dark clouds, it was sunny and the sun was getting more and more dazzling. Song Rui squinted and fell asleep unconsciously.

He was too tired, physically exhausted, too late to recover, and worried too much, and still slept restlessly, frowning from time to time, as if he heard someone screaming.

The general was lying on the bed covered in blood, swallowing his last breath, staring at him with endless resentment in his eyes.

Song Rui was awakened by this dream, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the wooden bed, and he could still hear the creaking sound from the bottom when he moved, which was harsh and unpleasant.

His body has been cleaned, his fingertips are white and transparent, his clothes are neat and fit, his hair is also dry, clean and fresh, as if washed.

There was something strange on his feet. Song Rui got up and found the general sitting by the bed. He raised one of his feet and wiped it with a towel.

"Woke you up?" The general said in a normal tone, as if asking if he had eaten today.

"Are you all right?" Song Rui couldn't believe it.

"Yeah." The general nodded, "Senior Mu's ability is very powerful, and I'm stronger now than before."

It was a blessing in disguise, absorbing the power of that stone, and Song Rui's power, including the power of Senior Mu, coupled with his own extraordinary talent, broke through the bottleneck all of a sudden, and improved to a higher level.

The blue lines on the neck are clearer and wider, covering the entire chest.

"That's good." Song Rui finally put his heart into his chest, lifted the quilt and lay down again, "I haven't woken up yet, let's sleep for a while."

The general couldn't laugh or cry, "Go to sleep, I'll watch you."

"Yeah." Song Rui just lay down, and suddenly remembered something, "You won't wipe my face and body with a towel, will you?"

The general froze for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"You can't use one towel for washing your face and body." He said in a disgusted tone, "It's so dirty."

"..." The general had a helpless expression on his face, "Shouldn't you be so particular about it now?"

"No." Song Rui got out of bed, "Even if the sky is falling, we should still be careful."

"Where are you going?" The general grabbed him abruptly and hugged him back to the bed.

"Of course I'm going to take a shower." One day in embarrassment is enough, how can I bear it every day.

"Lie down." The general covered him with a quilt, "I'll bring you water, I've worked hard for you these days, let me serve you too."

Song Rui raised his eyebrows, "Okay." He didn't forget to ask, "I want to add some flower petals, preferably fresh ones."

The general staggered and almost fell, "You are the only one with many problems."

He glared at Song Rui, but still obeyed, relying on labor and exchanging a pack of petals with Senior Mu, boiled it with hot water, and the whole water was fragrant after boiling.

Song Rui finally took a hot bath, changed his clothes, combed his hair, and regained his former handsome appearance.

It's just that the general suffered a lot, and he planted lotus flowers in the water for a day. Senior Mu loves this forest very much, and the surrounding area is well maintained.

The two of them have to pay labor to live here, build nests for birds, clean up the mess left by Song Rui, and support fallen trees.

Rescuing the animals in distress, building sheds for the animals to hide from the rain when it rains, and delivering food are basically done by the general, Song Rui watched.

His temper is difficult to control now, and his patience is very poor.

But every time the general would hug him calmly, not tepid. After a long time, Song Rui felt that he was making trouble for no reason, and his temper improved a lot. He could cut flowers with the general, rescue injured animals, and occasionally open the house. I know some basics from the medical books left in my book.

It seemed that everything was going in a good direction, and Senior Mu didn't stop them, he let them run all over the mountain, show off their love, enjoy the beautiful scenery, live a carefree life with the sky as quilt and the earth as cotton.

But this is only the surface, like the calm before the storm, problems will still erupt.

Song Rui's condition is getting better and better, gradually stabilized, the general finally asked, "When shall we go back?"

Song Rui, who was learning how to cook, was taken aback, "Going back so soon?"

"Not soon." The general shook his head, "It's been almost two months."

After being away for two months, most likely thought he was in danger, "It's time to go back and report safety."

"That's it." Song Rui's movements were slightly unnatural, "Then you go back first, and I will stay for a while."

The general suddenly came over and hugged him from behind, "Song Rui, when you lie, you can't help but straighten your back."

As if to cheer himself up, after getting along with him for a long time, the general knows a lot about him.

"Really?" Song Rui's expression was stiff.

"Is there something you are hiding from me?" The general is not an idiot, "The price is that you stay?"

Song Rui sighed, "You still ask after you know everything."

The general took his hand and turned over the vegetables in the pot, "I'll wait for you to tell me yourself."

He held Song Rui's hand tightly, "You still don't believe me, you like to carry everything by yourself."

Song Rui leaned against him helplessly, "Even if I tell you, it's useless."

"Who said it's useless?" The general said confidently and calmly, "Senior Mu said, as long as you find someone exactly like you, you will be released."

Senior Mu is not a purely good person, he likes to make things difficult for others, especially lovers, he is only reconciled to breaking up people, and he is not at ease in saving others, he just wants to see if the two of them can make it to the end.

"Can you find someone who is exactly like me?" The appearance is born, and it is impossible for someone to be exactly like him.

"Yeah." The general nodded, "I met a female who looked exactly like you when I was on a mission, but he was a real female and you were a fake."

Song Rui stepped on it, "If I fail in my studies, they will make fun of me."

The general didn't explain, "Anyway, just wait until I come back to pick you up."

"Well." Song Rui nodded in agreement, "Remember, I still have all the cash of the group here, and I have replaced several banks. If you don't come to pick me up for a day, you will lose about 10,000+ in interest If you don't come to pick me up within three months, the group has no liquidity, and within half a year it will be completely paralyzed, and there will be no scum left, and you will also be heavily in debt."

What a prodigal daughter-in-law.

The corner of the general's mouth twitched slightly, his heart ached terribly, "Song Rui."

"Ok?"

"Do you dare to bet on it?" The general looked at him seriously.

"What are you betting on?" Song Rui looked back at him.

"I bet you don't have anything, I will come to pick you up." General Zhanlan had only him in his eyes, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

"I like you as a person, not your means or material."

Every time he is with Song Rui, Song Rui has ways to force him to come closer, it looks like he is forced, or because of material, money and Song Rui, he can't see the truth.

Song Rui has always been worried about him and lacks a sense of security.

"Okay." Song Rui raised the corners of his lips, "I like gambling the most."

But this is tantamount to relying entirely on the general, which he doesn't like. He likes to take the initiative by himself. Regardless of whether the general will leave him or betray him, he wants to prevent the general from leaving him or betraying him.

But what love needs is two people's mutual support and trust, which is not obtained by means like him, so Song Rui wants to try, how much does the general love him?

Could it be that she likes him simply because it is him, and wants to grow old with him forever?

Gambling is like this, you only gamble when you are motivated.