Nightmare GL

Went back late.

Yu Jing and the alcoholic surrounded her one after the other, hesitating to speak, "Miss Wan..."

"Yu Fei was born." Wan Wan said.

"That's good." The two ghosts showed gratified smiles.

After laughing like this for a while, Yu Jing couldn't help asking questions.

"Is that girl really just an ordinary person?"

Very few ghosts who stay in the world can be reborn.The cost of eliminating obsessions is too high, and it is often possible to get rid of them by attaching to the body of a stranger.But time has changed, things are different, not all obsessions have results.So they can only wander in the world forever, becoming lonely ghosts.

Because the dream of the dream often changes with the owner's mind, so it has a plasticity.This girl has a strong enough psychology to strip off the resentment of the resentful soul and make the soul die.

"...she will not be an easy person."

In fact, Late couldn't help but overlap the girl who was tortured and haggard by nightmares.But intellectually, she knew that everything was far from being as simple as she saw.Those resentful souls that existed before, such as Ding Ting, must have solved her in the dream.

Thinking of Mulberry, Late suddenly fell silent.Because she was afraid of her, she erased her memory of her.She could not have done this, but her body had already done it subconsciously.

In her early cognition, she thought that Mulberry, like ordinary people, only had one dream memory.Otherwise, how can I explain it? It's not the first time she saw her, but Mulberry couldn't recognize herself.There are also those souls who break into the dreamland - because it is the memory that can fade, so Mulberry can adapt again and again.

In the end everything is just not wanting her to be afraid of her...

The black hair on the wall is jet-black and beautiful, with an almost oily glow.This pile of long black hair wraps around each other, but there is an abrupt blank in the middle.

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At the dinner table, Mulberry looked a little sleepy.This breakfast is light and light, and Sang's mother likes the small white porridge with mustard.

Seeing Sangshen didn't know how many times she was in a daze, Sang's mother silently put her hand on her daughter's forehead.

"I don't even have a fever..." she muttered.

"Is my dear girl uncomfortable?"

Father Sang, whose wife still held his hand on his forehead, silently put down his half-drunk porridge.

"No..." Mulberry perfunctorily picked up some mustard greens with chopsticks and put them in his mouth, chewing absently.

"Good girl...are you still thinking about the past?" Father Sang opened his mouth cautiously.The wife beside him glared at him immediately.It's really a pot that doesn't open.How could my daughter regain her mentality so quickly.

"Dad didn't mean that..." Father Sang realized what he had said after receiving warning from his wife's eyes.He quickly stammered and changed his words, "No...good girl, dad can't talk...Dad didn't do it on purpose..."

The old man with gray temples was clumsily struggling with his language problems.

Now Mulberry's mood is completely heavy.She smiled helplessly, "No, Dad. I'm fine."

If you really can't remember something, it seems that you can only forget it.There is no way to study the root of the sadness, so it can only be regret and the past.It's just that mulberry really won't regret it?

......

After breakfast, Sangshen wanted to go out for a walk again, but Sang's mother didn't say anything.Sooner or later, I can't stop it. It's better to prepare something warm for my daughter, so as not to freeze again.

As she was putting away her things, Sang's mother suddenly clapped her hands, as if she remembered something. "That's right, good girl."

"Where did you leave the grocery basket when you bought vegetables last time?"

"No... I don't know..." Mulberry couldn't give an answer.

"Lost it!?" Sang's mother raised her voice at once.She stared at her, the fire in her eyes ready to go. "You lost the vegetable basket for me when you bought a vegetable?"

"I'll go buy you another one..." Before Sang's mother could react, Sang Luo ran out straight away.

The footprints in the snow spread for a long distance, and Mulberry stopped slowly.She stood in the snow for a while.Snowflakes fell in the sky at some point, Mulberry hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the road she had walked countless times.

The red gate disappeared, and there was no one in the deserted alley.Tossing and turning, she has tried countless times.

Mulberry stood where the house should have been and watched silently.The white mist exhaled from the nasal cavity rose and fell, and the girl hung her head in silence for a long time.Yu Jing and the drunkard watched her in the house.

When Mulberry walked away, the drunkard was a little surprised, "She's gone."

Often, girls will not leave unless they stand at the door until dark.

Yu Jing could see more clearly than an alcoholic, she was stroking the rough rope around her neck, "She probably thinks that all this is just a fantasy."

"Where's Miss Wan?"

"Look at the flowers in the house."

"Do you want to talk to Miss Wan?"

"...No need." Yu Jing turned her head to look at the room with the closed door, "Maybe this is what Miss Wan expected."

"Do you think she will come again?"

"No way..."

I thought that this day might just pass by like this.The back and forth of the mulberries once again attracted the attention of the two ghosts in the yard.

The girl held a basket in her hand, and the basket contained various fruits, joss sticks, paper money, and a bottle of Erguotou.The drunkard was dumbfounded, "Did she know..."

Late didn't know when he came out of the room.She watched the girl light candles with a lighter, burn paper money, pour wine, worship, and kneel.The burned paper money turned into light dust, and Mulberry had to cover it with her body to prevent the wind from blowing out the pile of paper money.So this pile of ashes fell on her hair and body.

The bright yellow flame imprinted on the girl's face, and Mulberry lowered her eyelids and tore the paper money stuck together in her hands.

The paper money was half burned before Mulberry spoke.The cold wind was blowing, and her voice sounded like it was being shaken by the wind.

"I don't know what you mean to me."

"I know everything, I'm just too used to playing dumb."

"I know it's hard to get out of being entangled, I know no one will help me out of the sea of ​​suffering, I know no one will believe my lies..." She paused, the words in her throat were dry, but she Had to confide, "I know...you're a ghost too..."

"I knew that a long time ago."

"I'm so afraid of ghosts, how could I not detect that kind of breath." Half of the yellow paper money in his hand was torn off.Mulberry couldn't remember exactly when.

"Maybe you are really too human."

How can a ghost be so human?

"You will communicate with me, listen to me, and comfort me. These are all my dreams."

"Obviously, it's just an ordinary person's possession, but it's a luxury for me."

Because there is no empathy, no one understands the pain of Mulberry.Obviously it was the world that abandoned her first, that's why she became insensitive.Every day in the past 25 years, she has spent like this.I have struggled and resisted, but what is the use?It doesn't even make any sense.She didn't know what to do other than run away.

"I never expected to have friends, nor love, nor children. I couldn't see the future, myself, or such an ugly world..."

"I know I will grow old alone."

The last piece of paper money was torn off and burned up. Sangshen raised her head and looked at the wall persistently.

"I just think."

"If only you were real..."

"Then maybe I won't be so lonely..."

This is the first time she has revealed her heart.

The flames blackened the corner of the wall, and Mulberry tapped the wall with her hands.

"If you want to see me too, can you come to my dream?"

Why do you want to dream of the old days again, but you can never meet again.

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