Granny Meng gave her a bowl of soup
Chapter 49
Wan Yue has always liked watching the sunrise. She told Ming Yu that she likes the warmth of the early morning sun shining on her skin. It feels like life is nothing more than that. Kaner, everything will pass at dawn.
When the two were discovered by Song's parents and kicked out of the house, Xiao Mingyu would often watch the sunrise in the rented room with Wanyue in his arms.
At that time, although the family was small, the people in his arms were warm, and Ming Yu liked it so much that he could kiss Wan Yue's lips by bowing his head.
Wanyue always smiles lightly, she just stares into Wanyue's eyes, watching Manyue's face turn red little by little like sunlight, and sometimes she will hit her shoulder when she is too ashamed ,"Hate."
On weekdays, when the eloquent girl would feel shy, Xiao Mingyu shook her arms around her slender waist, wanting to keep going like that.
At that time, those trivial and ordinary things seemed to be of little concern.
It was just normal at that time.
Now, it has become her last wish before leaving this world.
In the morning, Xu Ruying chose the place. She chose a large field of flowers. When the wind blew, the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, just like a fairyland.
Song Wanyue smiled and watched her busy beside her, she could feel Xu Ruying's urgency, the separation was imminent, her Ming Yu probably wanted to relive all the best memories of this life.
She understands, but loves her even more.
The two of them sat among the flower clusters, the sky was still dark, but there was already light shining under the clouds.
Xu Ruying sat with her legs crossed, looked at Song Wanyue with a smile: "Does it smell good?"
The fragrance of flowers is everywhere. In the past, Wan Yue always liked to grow flowers, but Ming Yu found it troublesome, and the other point was that it was hard to take care of and couldn’t keep them alive, so she always promised to take her to the flower room in the field. Look, that is the real floral fragrance of nature.
Song Wanyue still couldn't smell anything, but she looked into Xu Ruying's eyes and nodded slightly: "It's very fragrant."
The early morning wind blew the ground little by little, and the wind blew the wheat field. Both Xu Ruying and Song Wanyue's long hair were lifted up. She took off her jacket, covered Song Wanyue's body, looked at the sky and said seriously: "If you really like it, Come back to live later."
She knew that Wanyue didn't like the noisy city, maybe the two of them had experienced too much in the first half of their life, and she and Wanyue were surprisingly unanimous in their liking for simplicity.
The simpler and quieter the better.
Song Wanyue only smiled slightly when she heard this, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Xu Ruying: "What about you? Have you figured out what will happen in the future?"
This is a sensitive issue.
In the past, Wan Yue would never have dared to mention it, she was afraid that it would irritate the cautious Ming Yu.
Now, she has nothing to dare.
Xu Ruying looked at Song Wanyue with ripples in her eyes: "Think it over."
Song Wanyue turned her head to look at her, Xu Ruying looked at the radiance gradually revealing from the sky, and said softly, "Wanyue, I loved someone once."
Song Wanyue's heart was touched hard, and she stared at Xu Ruying without blinking.
Xu Ruying stroked the hair on her forehead: "I have been in love with her until now." She sighed softly: "It's just...fortunately, we can't be together anymore. During this time, I thought, wait for me in the future." What am I going to do when I leave?"
A touch of red penetrated through the clouds, and the earth was covered with a layer of gentle pink.
Xu Ruying turned her head and looked into Song Wanyue's eyes: "I will wait for her."
Song Wanyue clenched her hands tightly into fists. She tried her best to restrain herself, fearing that she would cry in the next second, "No... won't it be very hard?"
She actually wanted to tell Ming Yu that she shouldn't be like this, just like the voice Song Wanyue heard in a dream, she was destined not to last long.
Since it can't last long, the one she loves will inevitably go through ups and downs.
Xu Ruying smiled lightly, with the tenderness Wan Yue was most familiar with in her eyes: "If it were her, she would do the same."
She believed in her Wan Yue so much.
Before, she couldn't figure it out, but now, she figured it out.
Xiao Mingyu will never let go, she believes that they will never let each other down.
The sun finally rose, and the sun shone on the entire earth. The bright red light seemed to be burning, covering the two of them in warmth, and touching the heart that had been frozen for a long time.
They are born alone.
They were born with all kinds of ups and downs.
But they kept each other warm.
So unfortunate, yet so blessed.
******
When the two went back side by side, the sound of a woman crying and Huang Lan's comforting voices could be heard from the campus.
Xu Ruying frowned, hearing the voice was a bit familiar, while Song Wanyue was more anxious, she pushed open the door: "Mom?"
In the middle of the small courtyard, Huang Lan was sitting on a rattan chair. A woman in her thirties was lying in her arms. Hearing the sound, the two of them raised their heads and saw that the woman was crying even more when she saw Song Wanyue, "Woo Woohoo, Wanyue."
It was Yaoyao, Xiao Mingyu's childhood friend who grew up naked together.
Song Wanyue's eyes got hot when she saw her. Yaoyao, who had been crying for a long time, let go of Huang Lan. She ran over and hugged Song Wanyue: "Why did you come back? I called you and you didn't answer, why did you come back?" What's the matter?"
……
After Ming Yu left.
Wan Yue has always been in a self-enclosed state.
It is true that she is not good.
Ming Yu's personality is cold, and she rarely has friends, but this friend is still a friend who has been snatching food from her since she was a child.
After she left home, the relationship between the two has not been broken.
Yaoyao is straight-tempered, hot-tempered, and runs a small business in the countryside. Mingyu tried to drag her to the city several times, but she refused.
Separated last time.
It was the year before last.
Xiao Mingyu came back with Song Wanyue, and when she left, Yaoyao packed a lot of special products from her hometown for her, Xiao Mingyu also smiled and said: "As expected of a local tyrant, take so much, it's alright, it can't fit in the car, I'm not Not coming back."
Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "I wish you didn't come back!"
What does it feel like to be a proverb?
Yaoyao really wants to slap herself in the face.
When she came, the courtyard became more lively.
Yaoyao has been doing business alone in Shili Street alley these years, and it is not easy to become a local tyrant. Although her eyes are crying like peach pits, she was slowed down for a while and was persuaded by Wan Yue. I ran to Huang Lan and chatted with her, "Auntie, do you want to go this time?"
Huang Lan smiled, she glanced at Wan Yue, "I have to ask my baby."
In fact, she is nostalgic for her hometown, but she is even more reluctant to part with the moon.
Wanyue was washing fruit, she pulled up her hair and glanced at Yaoyao: "I'll listen to you."
Yaoyao laughed, she hugged Huang Lan's leg and shook: "If Wan Yue didn't want you to stay, she wouldn't have called me, would she?"
When she received Wanyue's call, her hands were shaking, she dropped everything in her hand, and ran over in a panic, driving over the speed limit all the way.
Huang Lan looked at Yaoyao.
Long time no see, her family Yaoyao is still so rustic.
All her life, she has liked flowers. Whether it is clothes or supplies, they must be the kind of big flowers that are coquettish and open.
It was when she was a child, when she was a teenager, and now, she is still wearing a floral dress in her late thirties.
She is not afraid of anyone's eyes at all, and she will not change her aesthetics because of those rumors.
What Ming Yu once envied most was her unrestrained attitude towards life.
Yaoyao's background is even more pitiful than Xiao Mingyu's. Her parents died when she was very young. She has been living with her uncle's family and has been dependent on others since she was a child, but she still has a strong and optimistic attitude.
Back then, she almost lost money in business, so she called Xiao Mingyu. According to her, she was standing on the adobe house a few meters high, ready to finish it off and say goodbye to this cruel world. But later, Xiao Mingyu gave her a call. He hugged it down and took out all his savings and gave it to her.
Although she and Xiao Mingyu seldom meet each other, they are very close.
Knowing about Ming Yu, she fainted directly, and after waking up, she was going to look for Ming Yu in the city, and she endured it only after learning that both Wan Yue and the old lady were in bad condition.
Later, Wan Yue contacted her one after another, and she also went to Beijing to worship at Ming Yu's grave, and shed tears all the way, but the pain in her heart still couldn't be relieved.
Now, when old friends meet each other, Yaoyao sometimes laughs, and most of the time she wipes her tears.
She wiped her tears as she wished, and kept looking at Xu Ruying with vigilant eyes.
Who is this person?
Why are you so close to Wan Yue?
Xiao Mingyu knew her best, knowing that she had misunderstood his relationship with Wan Yue, so he could only smile helplessly.
The lunch is made by Yaoyao. The chicken soup she cooked in an iron pot is golden in color, and the aroma can be smelled miles away.
Yaoyao also specially placed an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, holding a wine glass in her hand, she bit her lip: "Ming Yu, you don't count your words."
Xu Ruying who was eating rice next to her almost choked.
Yaoyao began to "humble" again, "Didn't you agree? You don't want to be born in the same year and the same month, but you want to die in the same year and the same month. Why did you leave first?"
Song Wanyue looked at Yaoyao, and glanced at Xu Ruying inadvertently from the corner of her eye. Unexpectedly, they still have this agreement?
Xu Ruying was speechless.
That was when she was a child, Yaoyao bought a pack of spicy sticks, the oath the two of them made to the world with one stick, unexpectedly, she still remembered it.
When Yaoyao came, Huang Landuo ate a bowl of rice. After dinner, she and Yaoyao went to the village square to dance for a while.
Xu Ruying was a little tired, maybe it was because she was going back soon, her physical strength was getting weaker and weaker recently.
It was already dark when Yaoyao sent Huang Lan back.
She also took a beer and chatted with Song Wanyue in the yard. Although she was very familiar with Ming Yu, but Wanyue...she really couldn't handle it well.
Are you saying she is unkind?That's definitely a misunderstanding. Teacher Song is the most gentle woman she has ever seen. She never speaks loudly to people. She smiles when she looks at people. How many young men in the village secretly inquire about her are blacked out by Ming Yu every time. Confused in the past.
It can be said that she is close to people, but she is always separated from people. It's hard to say, but it's just like a barrier there.
Only she treats Xiao Mingyu.
Yaoyao once accidentally saw her drank in Xiao Mingyu's arms and acted coquettishly, talking in a nasal voice all the time, her gentle eyes and delicate appearance almost made her skin crawl.
At that time, she thought that if someone treated her like this, she would be willing to die.
Song Wanyue sat on the wicker chair and swayed gently, holding a wine bottle in her hand, smiling at Yaoyao from time to time.
Yaoyao was a little nervous, her palms were sweating.
The two chatted for a few words, turned on the small light in the yard, Song Wanyue got up and walked to Yaoyao's side, she had a faint feminine fragrance, refreshing, as if every inch of her skin could be smelled, Yaoyao became more nervous.
Song Wanyue smiled slightly: "Auntie is very happy to see you."
Yaoyao nodded, her voice dry: "I'm also very happy to see her."
It's true, she lost her parents when she was a child, and many people in the village were snobbish, and even the children who played with her would laugh at her and say she was a wild child that no one wanted.
For this reason, she cried many times, and Huang Lan asked Ming Yu to take her home every time, and then cooked her a delicious meal, coaxing her and saying: "Grow up quickly, it will be fine when you grow up. No one dares to bully you."
When she was young and lacked love, Huang Lan was like her relatives.
Song Wanyue looked into her eyes, under the night, her face was covered with a blurred color: "Auntie, she likes this place very much."
Yaoyao nodded, she looked at Song Wanyue suspiciously, always feeling that there was something in her words.
Song Wanyue sighed softly: "When Mingyu just disappeared, I didn't want to live for a while, and I lost hope in the world."
Yaoyao bit her lip, her eyes were full of water.
"At that time, my aunt was like a life-saving straw to me. When I saw her, I had the idea of life."
These are sincere words, Song Wanyue speaks slowly and with difficulty, she doesn't like to confide her heart to people other than Ming Yu.
But now, looking at the world, she has nothing left to entrust.
Yaoyao looked at her anxiously: "Wan Yue, what do you want to say? Tell me directly."
She has a straightforward personality, but she is the kind who can really do everything for Ming Yu. Song Wanyue knew it before, but now, she can sense her emotions and know her heart, "I want to ask You, if one day I'm gone, can you take good care of the old lady?"
Yaoyao's heart trembled, "You, you..."
Wanyue couldn't be... Could it be because she couldn't figure it out?
Song Wanyue looked into her eyes with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't commit suicide, it's just that there is an emergency in this world, if you promise me to take good care of her, my heart will be more at ease."
Yaoyao was silent for a moment, she took a sip of beer, "Wan Yue, even if you don't tell me, I will do it, just don't do stupid things, Auntie has experienced too much pain in her life, I really can't bear it What's wrong with her."
Song Wanyue nodded, she looked at the moon in the sky, and said softly: "I don't want it either."
……
When Yaoyao left, it was already close to midnight.
Xiao Yueyue, who had been eating and sleeping at home all the time, suddenly pricked up her ears and got up from the floor. She smelled a familiar smell, which was the smell of her master's blood.
It ran out in a hurry.
In the middle of the courtyard, Song Wanyue was facing the moonlight, holding a knife in her hand, she slid it lightly in the center of her palm, and closed her eyes.
Soon, the situation changed, dark clouds surged, and purple lightning flashed across the sky, tearing half of the sky apart.
The drops of blood slid down the ground drop by drop.
Song Wanyue looked at the blood for a long time, and when she looked up at the sky again, her eyes were full of bright red, and the flame symbol on her forehead was faintly visible.
Her long hair fluttered, and there seemed to be a black evil spirit around her. Xiao Yueyue on the ground was sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail excitedly. She was so excited that she almost rolled over.
This time, it wasn't Po Meng or Mr. Xu who appeared.
It is the king of Hades, the highest authority in the underworld.
I haven't seen him for a few lifetimes, but Master Shi is still unrestrained and unrestrained, still appearing in the moonlight in white clothes, with a smile in his eyes, he looked at Song Wanyue with relief: "Have you decided?"
The author has something to say: come, come.
When the two were discovered by Song's parents and kicked out of the house, Xiao Mingyu would often watch the sunrise in the rented room with Wanyue in his arms.
At that time, although the family was small, the people in his arms were warm, and Ming Yu liked it so much that he could kiss Wan Yue's lips by bowing his head.
Wanyue always smiles lightly, she just stares into Wanyue's eyes, watching Manyue's face turn red little by little like sunlight, and sometimes she will hit her shoulder when she is too ashamed ,"Hate."
On weekdays, when the eloquent girl would feel shy, Xiao Mingyu shook her arms around her slender waist, wanting to keep going like that.
At that time, those trivial and ordinary things seemed to be of little concern.
It was just normal at that time.
Now, it has become her last wish before leaving this world.
In the morning, Xu Ruying chose the place. She chose a large field of flowers. When the wind blew, the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, just like a fairyland.
Song Wanyue smiled and watched her busy beside her, she could feel Xu Ruying's urgency, the separation was imminent, her Ming Yu probably wanted to relive all the best memories of this life.
She understands, but loves her even more.
The two of them sat among the flower clusters, the sky was still dark, but there was already light shining under the clouds.
Xu Ruying sat with her legs crossed, looked at Song Wanyue with a smile: "Does it smell good?"
The fragrance of flowers is everywhere. In the past, Wan Yue always liked to grow flowers, but Ming Yu found it troublesome, and the other point was that it was hard to take care of and couldn’t keep them alive, so she always promised to take her to the flower room in the field. Look, that is the real floral fragrance of nature.
Song Wanyue still couldn't smell anything, but she looked into Xu Ruying's eyes and nodded slightly: "It's very fragrant."
The early morning wind blew the ground little by little, and the wind blew the wheat field. Both Xu Ruying and Song Wanyue's long hair were lifted up. She took off her jacket, covered Song Wanyue's body, looked at the sky and said seriously: "If you really like it, Come back to live later."
She knew that Wanyue didn't like the noisy city, maybe the two of them had experienced too much in the first half of their life, and she and Wanyue were surprisingly unanimous in their liking for simplicity.
The simpler and quieter the better.
Song Wanyue only smiled slightly when she heard this, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Xu Ruying: "What about you? Have you figured out what will happen in the future?"
This is a sensitive issue.
In the past, Wan Yue would never have dared to mention it, she was afraid that it would irritate the cautious Ming Yu.
Now, she has nothing to dare.
Xu Ruying looked at Song Wanyue with ripples in her eyes: "Think it over."
Song Wanyue turned her head to look at her, Xu Ruying looked at the radiance gradually revealing from the sky, and said softly, "Wanyue, I loved someone once."
Song Wanyue's heart was touched hard, and she stared at Xu Ruying without blinking.
Xu Ruying stroked the hair on her forehead: "I have been in love with her until now." She sighed softly: "It's just...fortunately, we can't be together anymore. During this time, I thought, wait for me in the future." What am I going to do when I leave?"
A touch of red penetrated through the clouds, and the earth was covered with a layer of gentle pink.
Xu Ruying turned her head and looked into Song Wanyue's eyes: "I will wait for her."
Song Wanyue clenched her hands tightly into fists. She tried her best to restrain herself, fearing that she would cry in the next second, "No... won't it be very hard?"
She actually wanted to tell Ming Yu that she shouldn't be like this, just like the voice Song Wanyue heard in a dream, she was destined not to last long.
Since it can't last long, the one she loves will inevitably go through ups and downs.
Xu Ruying smiled lightly, with the tenderness Wan Yue was most familiar with in her eyes: "If it were her, she would do the same."
She believed in her Wan Yue so much.
Before, she couldn't figure it out, but now, she figured it out.
Xiao Mingyu will never let go, she believes that they will never let each other down.
The sun finally rose, and the sun shone on the entire earth. The bright red light seemed to be burning, covering the two of them in warmth, and touching the heart that had been frozen for a long time.
They are born alone.
They were born with all kinds of ups and downs.
But they kept each other warm.
So unfortunate, yet so blessed.
******
When the two went back side by side, the sound of a woman crying and Huang Lan's comforting voices could be heard from the campus.
Xu Ruying frowned, hearing the voice was a bit familiar, while Song Wanyue was more anxious, she pushed open the door: "Mom?"
In the middle of the small courtyard, Huang Lan was sitting on a rattan chair. A woman in her thirties was lying in her arms. Hearing the sound, the two of them raised their heads and saw that the woman was crying even more when she saw Song Wanyue, "Woo Woohoo, Wanyue."
It was Yaoyao, Xiao Mingyu's childhood friend who grew up naked together.
Song Wanyue's eyes got hot when she saw her. Yaoyao, who had been crying for a long time, let go of Huang Lan. She ran over and hugged Song Wanyue: "Why did you come back? I called you and you didn't answer, why did you come back?" What's the matter?"
……
After Ming Yu left.
Wan Yue has always been in a self-enclosed state.
It is true that she is not good.
Ming Yu's personality is cold, and she rarely has friends, but this friend is still a friend who has been snatching food from her since she was a child.
After she left home, the relationship between the two has not been broken.
Yaoyao is straight-tempered, hot-tempered, and runs a small business in the countryside. Mingyu tried to drag her to the city several times, but she refused.
Separated last time.
It was the year before last.
Xiao Mingyu came back with Song Wanyue, and when she left, Yaoyao packed a lot of special products from her hometown for her, Xiao Mingyu also smiled and said: "As expected of a local tyrant, take so much, it's alright, it can't fit in the car, I'm not Not coming back."
Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "I wish you didn't come back!"
What does it feel like to be a proverb?
Yaoyao really wants to slap herself in the face.
When she came, the courtyard became more lively.
Yaoyao has been doing business alone in Shili Street alley these years, and it is not easy to become a local tyrant. Although her eyes are crying like peach pits, she was slowed down for a while and was persuaded by Wan Yue. I ran to Huang Lan and chatted with her, "Auntie, do you want to go this time?"
Huang Lan smiled, she glanced at Wan Yue, "I have to ask my baby."
In fact, she is nostalgic for her hometown, but she is even more reluctant to part with the moon.
Wanyue was washing fruit, she pulled up her hair and glanced at Yaoyao: "I'll listen to you."
Yaoyao laughed, she hugged Huang Lan's leg and shook: "If Wan Yue didn't want you to stay, she wouldn't have called me, would she?"
When she received Wanyue's call, her hands were shaking, she dropped everything in her hand, and ran over in a panic, driving over the speed limit all the way.
Huang Lan looked at Yaoyao.
Long time no see, her family Yaoyao is still so rustic.
All her life, she has liked flowers. Whether it is clothes or supplies, they must be the kind of big flowers that are coquettish and open.
It was when she was a child, when she was a teenager, and now, she is still wearing a floral dress in her late thirties.
She is not afraid of anyone's eyes at all, and she will not change her aesthetics because of those rumors.
What Ming Yu once envied most was her unrestrained attitude towards life.
Yaoyao's background is even more pitiful than Xiao Mingyu's. Her parents died when she was very young. She has been living with her uncle's family and has been dependent on others since she was a child, but she still has a strong and optimistic attitude.
Back then, she almost lost money in business, so she called Xiao Mingyu. According to her, she was standing on the adobe house a few meters high, ready to finish it off and say goodbye to this cruel world. But later, Xiao Mingyu gave her a call. He hugged it down and took out all his savings and gave it to her.
Although she and Xiao Mingyu seldom meet each other, they are very close.
Knowing about Ming Yu, she fainted directly, and after waking up, she was going to look for Ming Yu in the city, and she endured it only after learning that both Wan Yue and the old lady were in bad condition.
Later, Wan Yue contacted her one after another, and she also went to Beijing to worship at Ming Yu's grave, and shed tears all the way, but the pain in her heart still couldn't be relieved.
Now, when old friends meet each other, Yaoyao sometimes laughs, and most of the time she wipes her tears.
She wiped her tears as she wished, and kept looking at Xu Ruying with vigilant eyes.
Who is this person?
Why are you so close to Wan Yue?
Xiao Mingyu knew her best, knowing that she had misunderstood his relationship with Wan Yue, so he could only smile helplessly.
The lunch is made by Yaoyao. The chicken soup she cooked in an iron pot is golden in color, and the aroma can be smelled miles away.
Yaoyao also specially placed an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, holding a wine glass in her hand, she bit her lip: "Ming Yu, you don't count your words."
Xu Ruying who was eating rice next to her almost choked.
Yaoyao began to "humble" again, "Didn't you agree? You don't want to be born in the same year and the same month, but you want to die in the same year and the same month. Why did you leave first?"
Song Wanyue looked at Yaoyao, and glanced at Xu Ruying inadvertently from the corner of her eye. Unexpectedly, they still have this agreement?
Xu Ruying was speechless.
That was when she was a child, Yaoyao bought a pack of spicy sticks, the oath the two of them made to the world with one stick, unexpectedly, she still remembered it.
When Yaoyao came, Huang Landuo ate a bowl of rice. After dinner, she and Yaoyao went to the village square to dance for a while.
Xu Ruying was a little tired, maybe it was because she was going back soon, her physical strength was getting weaker and weaker recently.
It was already dark when Yaoyao sent Huang Lan back.
She also took a beer and chatted with Song Wanyue in the yard. Although she was very familiar with Ming Yu, but Wanyue...she really couldn't handle it well.
Are you saying she is unkind?That's definitely a misunderstanding. Teacher Song is the most gentle woman she has ever seen. She never speaks loudly to people. She smiles when she looks at people. How many young men in the village secretly inquire about her are blacked out by Ming Yu every time. Confused in the past.
It can be said that she is close to people, but she is always separated from people. It's hard to say, but it's just like a barrier there.
Only she treats Xiao Mingyu.
Yaoyao once accidentally saw her drank in Xiao Mingyu's arms and acted coquettishly, talking in a nasal voice all the time, her gentle eyes and delicate appearance almost made her skin crawl.
At that time, she thought that if someone treated her like this, she would be willing to die.
Song Wanyue sat on the wicker chair and swayed gently, holding a wine bottle in her hand, smiling at Yaoyao from time to time.
Yaoyao was a little nervous, her palms were sweating.
The two chatted for a few words, turned on the small light in the yard, Song Wanyue got up and walked to Yaoyao's side, she had a faint feminine fragrance, refreshing, as if every inch of her skin could be smelled, Yaoyao became more nervous.
Song Wanyue smiled slightly: "Auntie is very happy to see you."
Yaoyao nodded, her voice dry: "I'm also very happy to see her."
It's true, she lost her parents when she was a child, and many people in the village were snobbish, and even the children who played with her would laugh at her and say she was a wild child that no one wanted.
For this reason, she cried many times, and Huang Lan asked Ming Yu to take her home every time, and then cooked her a delicious meal, coaxing her and saying: "Grow up quickly, it will be fine when you grow up. No one dares to bully you."
When she was young and lacked love, Huang Lan was like her relatives.
Song Wanyue looked into her eyes, under the night, her face was covered with a blurred color: "Auntie, she likes this place very much."
Yaoyao nodded, she looked at Song Wanyue suspiciously, always feeling that there was something in her words.
Song Wanyue sighed softly: "When Mingyu just disappeared, I didn't want to live for a while, and I lost hope in the world."
Yaoyao bit her lip, her eyes were full of water.
"At that time, my aunt was like a life-saving straw to me. When I saw her, I had the idea of life."
These are sincere words, Song Wanyue speaks slowly and with difficulty, she doesn't like to confide her heart to people other than Ming Yu.
But now, looking at the world, she has nothing left to entrust.
Yaoyao looked at her anxiously: "Wan Yue, what do you want to say? Tell me directly."
She has a straightforward personality, but she is the kind who can really do everything for Ming Yu. Song Wanyue knew it before, but now, she can sense her emotions and know her heart, "I want to ask You, if one day I'm gone, can you take good care of the old lady?"
Yaoyao's heart trembled, "You, you..."
Wanyue couldn't be... Could it be because she couldn't figure it out?
Song Wanyue looked into her eyes with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't commit suicide, it's just that there is an emergency in this world, if you promise me to take good care of her, my heart will be more at ease."
Yaoyao was silent for a moment, she took a sip of beer, "Wan Yue, even if you don't tell me, I will do it, just don't do stupid things, Auntie has experienced too much pain in her life, I really can't bear it What's wrong with her."
Song Wanyue nodded, she looked at the moon in the sky, and said softly: "I don't want it either."
……
When Yaoyao left, it was already close to midnight.
Xiao Yueyue, who had been eating and sleeping at home all the time, suddenly pricked up her ears and got up from the floor. She smelled a familiar smell, which was the smell of her master's blood.
It ran out in a hurry.
In the middle of the courtyard, Song Wanyue was facing the moonlight, holding a knife in her hand, she slid it lightly in the center of her palm, and closed her eyes.
Soon, the situation changed, dark clouds surged, and purple lightning flashed across the sky, tearing half of the sky apart.
The drops of blood slid down the ground drop by drop.
Song Wanyue looked at the blood for a long time, and when she looked up at the sky again, her eyes were full of bright red, and the flame symbol on her forehead was faintly visible.
Her long hair fluttered, and there seemed to be a black evil spirit around her. Xiao Yueyue on the ground was sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail excitedly. She was so excited that she almost rolled over.
This time, it wasn't Po Meng or Mr. Xu who appeared.
It is the king of Hades, the highest authority in the underworld.
I haven't seen him for a few lifetimes, but Master Shi is still unrestrained and unrestrained, still appearing in the moonlight in white clothes, with a smile in his eyes, he looked at Song Wanyue with relief: "Have you decided?"
The author has something to say: come, come.
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