I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

The parents of Xin's family also heard this sentence, looked at each other, and backed away silently, Shi Huaixi called them back, "It's okay, there is nothing bad to say."

The boat pushed the lantern, Shi Huaixi looked at the four pairs of eyes full of concern, pinched the bright yellow star in his hand, "The day I died was Saturday..."

Shi Huaixi clearly remembered that day.

He woke up after a lazy sleep, the sun shone in through his star curtains, and the light spots covered his bed. He nestled in bed and chatted with his friends for a while, and made an appointment to eat food stalls together at night.

He stayed in bed until after ten o'clock before he was ready to get up. The last thing before getting up was to turn on the variety show that he had watched many times, and turn up the volume very loudly.

Otherwise it always feels too quiet.

After folding the quilt and opening the curtains, the sun shines in through the whole floor-to-ceiling windows, making the whole room bright.

He washed up, cleaned up briefly, and changed the water for the flowers that had just arrived yesterday.

This is a daisy named Orange Star, bright yellow, blooming lovely and enthusiastically, he likes it very much.

Just like that, I lingered until it was almost twelve o'clock, and it was time for lunch.

He didn't want to cook today and decided to have a junk food meal at a nearby fast food restaurant.

A large glass of iced cola, fried chicken legs, three-layer hamburger and a large portion of French fries, and a sundae are quite suitable for summer food. Shi Huaixi sat in the corner and ate while playing with his mobile phone.

There were guests in the seat in front, and Shi Huaixi took a look. They were a mother and daughter. The mother was thinner, wearing a simple T-shirt, and the girl was wearing a bright yellow skirt with double ponytails. Star.

He heard them talking.

"This is delicious, mom, can I still eat here for my birthday next year?"

"Not only next year, but when mom earns money, we will come to eat every week."

"It doesn't need to be every week, we can eat here once a month! My illness is cured now, and I don't need to spend my mother's money anymore. I will also study hard and make money when I grow up. We make money together. At that time, we can come here to eat every day, and I will buy us a house and a lot of skirts..."

The little girl was chirping, like a cheerful bird. Her voice was not high, and she would occasionally whisper to her mother. When Shi Huaixi looked over occasionally, all she saw was her smiling face.

shiny.

It makes people feel good when they see it.

So he ate slowly, and when they finished eating and the mother took her daughter's hand and left, he tidied up and left too.

Today's temperature is very comfortable, Shi Huaixi walked leisurely, not far ahead was the mother and daughter, the girl hopped every step, her ponytails swayed, like a pair of lovely ears.

He laughed unconsciously, and looked further away, only to see a man with a flushed face, the lines on his face were fiercely stretched, one hand was pressed on the inside of his clothes, his eyes were moving back and forth as if looking for prey Scanning in the crowd, he locked on to the mother and daughter.

Shi Huaixi didn't have a good intuition, so he ran forward quickly, and the man also ran over, his hand protruded from the inside of his clothes, and a bright light emerged, it was a fruit knife!

People shouted in panic, the mother picked up her daughter and stepped back quickly, but the knife was getting closer and closer, the thin woman turned around and met the blade with her body.

Shi Huaixi pulled her away, and his arm was cut open by the fruit knife. At this time, he felt no pain at all. He clamped the man's hand holding the knife almost instantly, and used his best strength with almost barbaric instincts. Going to attack, he still doesn't remember what happened, his vision was shaking, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and when he woke up, he had already firmly held down the man.

People around gradually gathered to help him, Shi Huaixi just breathed a sigh of relief, the man underneath didn't know where the strength came from, and roared hysterically and twisted his body.

Shi Huaixi heard the sound of bones shifting, and immediately there was a pain in his abdomen, and a military industrial knife stabbed deeply into his abdomen—he also hid a knife.

He felt that the body temperature of his body was dropping rapidly, and his vision became blurred. Someone supported him, someone called 120 crying, and someone told him to hold on.

Strangely, at the moment before he completely fell into a coma, he didn't feel fear, nor did he think about whether he was going to die. He just looked at the mother and daughter who were holding his hands tightly and crying loudly.

He hoped that his mother would also be able to wear a beautiful dress on her next birthday.

He also hoped that if there really was an afterlife, then he would ask the gods to see him for doing so many good things in this life.

Give him a whole family.

Shi Huaixi blurred some details and finished the matter, "That's it..."

He was suddenly hugged by Xin's mother, the embrace was cool, Xin's mother patted his back lightly, choked up and said: "Our Huaixi is awesome."

Shi Huaixi froze, a little thankful that the soul can't cry tears, he hugged back cautiously, and said softly: "I also think I'm great, I saved two lives."

"There are more than two," Lu's father also said, "that psychopath must have killed as many people as he could before he was brought under control. Huaixi, you saved a lot of people."

Xin Jianran didn't speak, he couldn't speak, he just thought, he must survive this death, he must.

Xin Zhuo didn't speak either, and kept holding his hand when he was talking, and he hasn't let go until now.

Shi Huaixi looked at such a gloomy atmosphere, "I haven't said how I met Xin Jianran, uncle and aunt, do you want to hear it?"

Mama Xin and Papa both said yes, they sat around Shi Huaixi, Mama Xin held his other hand, Papa Lu leaned against Mama Xin, holding her hand.

"You must never have imagined that I woke up in Xin Jianran's body..."

Then in this quiet night, Shi Huaixi met him and Xin Jianran, took him to Ruoxuguan, met Xin Zhuo, and Xin Zhuo agreed to help them, and he slowly told him all the things they had experienced. After listening to the Xin family's parents, Xin Jianran also added details.

Xin Jianran felt that Shi Huaixi had a wonderful ability.

Unknowingly, he can make people around him have the courage to "face".

Let Fu Xiao face his past.

Let him face and talk about his fears and avoidances without being ashamed of them.

When they all arrived home, Xin Zhuo brought Shi Huaixi back to the room after bringing back the souls of the other three.

From Shi Huaixi's narration until now, he has not said a word.

Up to now, their hands are still holding each other, their fingers are intertwined, and they are tightly intertwined. Shi Huaixi shook his hand and was immediately clasped even harder. He asked softly, "What's the matter with you?"

Xin Zhuo lowered his head, his voice was very hoarse, "I was thinking, why am I not by your side?"

He couldn't accept Shi Huaixi's death like this, and he couldn't let himself have the idea of ​​"it would be great if Shi Huaixi didn't save people". He knew it was a blasphemy against him.

He could only think, why wasn't he by his side?

If he is here, nothing will happen to Shi Huaixi.

He turned around this thought almost in a daze, and even started to resent himself.

He heard Shi Huaixi laugh, but his voice was choked up, "Do you want me to cry for you tonight..."

Xin Zhuo became flustered and looked at him nervously, "I didn't!"

"Actually, I..." There was an emotion that Xin Zhuo couldn't understand in those beautiful eyes, like stars hidden in the mist, Xin Zhuo couldn't help but get nervous, "What's wrong?"

The young man in front of him shook his head and smiled at him with a raised face, "Can I give you a hug?"

Xin Zhuo finally let go of his hand, and hugged him gently, like hugging a cloud, a fog, a star falling in his arms.

Xing Xing whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Xin Zhuo."

"no need thank me?"

Shi Huaixi's chin was just able to touch his shoulder. Hearing this, he subconsciously rubbed against him, his voice soft and soft, "Thank you for everything you have done for me."

Xin Zhuo hummed lightly.

All emotions calmed down, Xin Zhuo returned to his body to wash, Shi Huaixi turned back into a puppet and started today's practice.

He wanted to come back to life quickly.

When sleeping, Shi Huaixi consciously nestled into Xin Zhuo's neck, bent over and moved his feet, found the most comfortable position, and then patted the neck of the humanoid pillow, "Good night, Xin Zhuo."

Xin Zhuo put his arms around him, "Good night."

Shi Huaixi was dreaming again.

He dreamed of Lingqi Temple, which is a well-known gymnasium built on a mountain with a total of [-] steps, spreading down from the entrance of the temple.

He looked down the steps and saw a familiar pair of mother and daughter among the pilgrims.

They are kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

Shi Huaixi wanted to go to them, but found that he couldn't move.

He watched them knelt and kowtowed step by step silently and piously, and finally reached the gate of the temple.

Immediately after the screen turned, the old man in Taoist clothes handed them a small ranking. Shi Huaixi saw that his name was written on it.

"Be kind to worship and do more good deeds. The more good fruits you bear, the deeper his chance will be. Don't worry, this little friend's karma is in another world."

Shi Huaixi vaguely understood something.

The sound and picture gradually faded away, and he seemed to be soaked in warm water, and he fell into a deeper sleep with a sense of relaxation and warmth all over his body.

It was the fifth time that Xin Zhuo woke up with a start. He groped for the little puppet in the nest of his neck again, and he was relieved when he judged that he was still curled up, sleeping like a little fat ball.

He has a subconscious fear tonight, as if the thing next to his pillow will disappear where he will never find it when he falls asleep.

Just thinking about it made him feel empty.

He stroked the soft little puppet, and didn't force himself to sleep, just quietly lost in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, the puppet moaned and rubbed against his neck, and Xin Zhuo could feel his hands and feet moving back and forth, making him tickle.

When he stopped moving, Xin Zhuo stroked and outlined his current appearance——

The guy is spreading himself out to sleep right now.

Sleeping in a ball for a while, and a cake for a while, I don’t know what position I will change to later.

so cute.

The Shi Huaixi he likes is so cute.

The author says:

This chapter was written so that I wanted to cry, not because I was sad, but because I felt that our Shi Shi is so good, he deserves all good things.

Let's celebrate Zhuo'er's enlightenment again!

Come to a cute jpg;

sleep into a ball jpg;

sleep into a cake jpg;

The second is a little later. Before ten o'clock, I drank wine early in the morning and got sleepy all morning. I can't drink in the morning next time.

See you tonight, send out a super invincible big pop!