I am fickle

Song Heyu stumbled and pushed open the door of their new house, Ashu looked at him shyly.

Song Heyu lifted Ashu's red hijab and said with a smile, "Ashu, I've married you, I like you so much..."

"What should Ash say?" Ash looked at him calmly.

Song Heyu was actually frightened by her calm gaze, and held her shoulder tightly, "You don't want to, do you regret it?"

"Song Heyu, I never had a choice."

"Ashu..."

"I didn't have feelings at first, but later I learned how to cry and laugh. It's not good...it's not good..." Ashu pushed him away viciously.

Song Heyu never thought that such a thin woman could have such great strength, he backed away again and again: "Ashu..."

Ashu threw away the phoenix crown on her head, smiled charmingly, and said slowly, "I don't know whether I should thank Song Zhiye, or hate him. Having feelings is embarrassing."

Song Zhiye's three words slowly fell on Song Heyu's heart, and he waved his hands weakly: "If you don't want to, I won't force you, you can go, you can go..."

"I don't know, who among us is the demon?" Ashu frowned, holding a red candle in his jade hand.

For a moment, her face looked eerily strange.

Song Heyu lowered his eyes, as if he could not breathe under the pressure of a thousand catties of stones, "Ashu, if you hate me, you can go, you can go wherever you want..."

Ashu held the tearful red candle in one hand, while gently stroking Song Heyu's face, with a half-smile: "I like you, I think it's probably like this."

Ashu hugged Song Heyu tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Heyu, you said you like me, right?"

Song Heyu tried to push her away, but he didn't want her strength to be too frightening. Ashu asked again: "Heyu, answer me, answer me..."

"Well, I like it, I like Ashu's." Song Heyu replied blankly, he guessed that was his intention.

Actually, he didn't know...

Ash's eyes turned cold: "That's not as good as..."

"Not what?"

"Why don't you die with me, how nice it is for us to die together..."

Song Heyu's body trembled, and Ash felt his fear, "What?"

"I want to live."

Yes, he just wanted to live, but he still couldn't let go of the glory and fame in this world.Song He's heart is in this world of mortals, and he doesn't want to escape...

Ashu stared at his eyeballs, and slowly said: "You like me, I like you, we will be together when we die, how nice..."

"He Yu, I don't want to be manipulated by others, die with me..."

"He Yu, the wealth and wealth in the world are only fleeting, so die, it's good to die..."

Song Heyu looked at the crazy smile at the corner of her mouth, and the original loss in his heart turned into panic, "Ashu, I can't go crazy with you, stop making trouble..."

She threw the red candle in Ashu's hand onto the bed. She smiled and said, "Am I making trouble? He Yu, it's better to die, it's better to die..."

Song Heyu couldn't make a sound, his eyes were wide open, and the flames swallowed bit by bit.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful..."

Song Heyu wanted to crush the crazy woman in front of him to death, he even thought it was a trap set by Song Zhiye.He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die, he just wants to live well...

"He Yu, look, how beautiful it is..."

Ashu's eyes were full of glittering and translucent things, which fell into his mouth salty.