Ghosts go the same way

Xu Ganyu probably didn't tell the truth, but he said a lot, and as long as there was even a little inaccuracy in it, it would be far from the truth, and the result of his choice would be disastrous.

——Xiao Jiu is not a saint, nor does he want to be a bad person.But when he is faced with the fact that his choice is related to the lives of hundreds, thousands, or even more people, even if those people are strangers to him, even if he saved them but no one knows, he will It is impossible to ignore so many human lives.

Xiao Jiu suddenly turned his gaze to Uncle Zhou. He doesn't look like an "Uncle" at all now. At first glance, his age is not much different from Xiao Jiu.But from the moment he realized something was wrong, Xiao Jiu knew that he was indeed him.

"Dad...how long do you have?"

Xiao Jiu's address made Uncle Zhou, who had always been calm and friendly, obviously a little excited. He took a deep breath: "I didn't expect you to call me that," when he said that, he had a faint bitter smile on his face, But obviously it wasn't because of the life he had already lost, "There are still twelve days left."

Xiao Jiu looked at him, but didn't speak, because he also felt a little strange intellectually.Being deceived by someone you trust like that, logically speaking, even if you wouldn't be hysterical, you should still feel a little bit sad, right?But Xiao Jiu didn't. After a brief accident, he found himself accepting all of this quickly and calmly. Even if he was busy with the confused and heavy choice now, his respect and trust were still there.

"You are my father." Xiao Jiu looked at Uncle Zhou, and he smiled uncontrollably, a flat and relaxed smile.This was another accident. It turned out that under such circumstances, he could still laugh.He looked at Uncle Zhou, even though he had been with him for less than half a month, but now...he needs the truth, and Uncle Zhou is one of them who has grasped the truth, although he also concealed it, but Xiao Jiu still trusts it.

The father and son looked at each other, and Xu Ganyu on one side showed a rare expression "vivid" and let out a muffled groan.He noticed that he has changed a lot, but at least on the surface, no one and no one cares about this.

Uncle Zhou closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, stared straight into Xiao Jiu's eyes and said, "Follow us..."

Xiao Jiu looked at him and nodded, "Okay." After a pause, he added, "You don't need to take me out, let me stay with Tuesday."

"You are really straightforward." Xiao Jiu agreed, but for some reason, Xu Ganyu's tone was a bit unhappy, as if he hoped that Xiao Jiu would rise up to resist.

"It's not outright, it's just... I think it's good. More importantly, I don't agree, but Wen Yuan and the others are still in your hands. Although you said nicely, Tuesday and I can leave, but you just said After such a long time, they didn’t say they could leave.”

"You're not too confused, but those four don't have much friendship with you, do you? You give up your freedom just for them?" This is more like urging Xiao Jiu to "resist tyranny" to the end.

Xiao Jiu gave Xu Ganyu a look that didn't bother to pay attention to him, leaned sideways on Tuesday, and closed his eyes - after all, he was a living person and needed sleep, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Xu Ganyu.

The four of Wen Yuan and the others talked about friendship, but they didn't even have much friendship with Wen Yuan.However, he was the one who approached them one by one, signed an agreement with them, and connected them together. In this case, he has to be responsible to them.As for the so-called responsibility, it is obviously not that when something happens, let them take the top, and take Tuesday away with him.

Moreover, although Xiao Jiu was a little afraid of being crushed under the ground that Xu Ganyu said, it was more like the fear of death in human nature. After the fear, he still had some expectations and yearning.After all, he is a living person now, and with Tuesday, it has only been 80 or [-] years, and then it is reincarnation, right?

Although I don't know if there is Mengpo soup, but in the next life he will definitely not remember Tuesday, no, he will not be himself in the next life, so how can he remember it?

In a lifetime, how many people have truly loved?Even in the modern age of free love, how many people get married just because they are old, it is time to get married, they are lonely, and so on.Even if you fall in love, there are obstacles from family, career, personality and even gender.

Going to school, going to school, going to school, working, getting married, having children, watching children go to school, going to school, going to school... The life of most ordinary people is like this, plain and peaceful, although they have their own fun, but we must say the main string The tune played can never be separated from the word boring.

Xiao Jiu doesn't reject mediocrity, he lived like this before, and he should be considered luckier than others. The "inheritance" that his father and mother paid in advance allows him to have enough food and clothing.But when there are sudden twists and turns in his life, he has to admit that he also desires change and extraordinaryness, which is human nature.

Is it to lose everything and return to the main string?Or cling to the love you have by chance and fall into a place harder to escape than hell?

Without hesitation, Xiao Jiu chose the latter.

After that accident, they didn't stay anywhere except refueling, supplementing food and meeting the physiological needs of some living people.Simply because it's summer now, several people in this small convoy are not alive at all, and they just happen to be able to drive continuously.

"Don't you think all of this is a trap?" That night, Xiao Jiu got out of the car to find a place to exercise, and Tuesday followed him.Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around and no ghosts, at least on the surface it seemed that no one was watching, Tuesday asked what he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"Like." Xiao Jiu smiled.

"Then you still laugh."

"So what if it's a trap? I think I took advantage of it." Xiao Jiu looked at Tuesday, "And...the obsession of a living person is no less than that of a ghost."

Walking over on Tuesday, his cold hand stroked Xiao Jiu's cheek, and gradually moved down to touch his neck. The warm and energetic pulse of a living person was beating in his palm, and the eyes he looked at Xiao Jiu gradually turned A little crazy: "Now, your life is in my hands."

"Hmm." Xiao Jiu smiled, raised his arm not to reject Tuesday's hand, but hooked the other's neck, pulled him towards him, and then kissed him so grandly.He was not afraid of the rather threatening actions and words on Tuesday, not because of the contract between the two of them, but because he suddenly realized that even if he died now, he would not go to the underworld to report peacefully.Because he knew that he was obsessed deeply at this time, and now that he died [-]% and turned into a ghost, at most he would delay the time they spent together a little later.

Besides...Xiao Jiu kissed Tuesday, he knew his uneasiness, he knew that he didn't want to let himself die, he knew that this dead person was more attached to life than he was a living person, so some things are better not to be said for now Yes, lest this idiot can't hide what's on his mind.

Xiao Jiu closed his eyes, let himself indulge in this kiss, and suppressed the deepness in his eyes.