Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He told her stories about what happened outside while she was sleeping, and told her many, many stories about their past...

There are so many stories to tell that it’s impossible to finish them all.

He hoped to talk slowly, bit by bit, until the end of time, until the two of them grew old, but...

His beloved girl has no time left.

In the warm season when all things grow, early spring arrives, and peach blossoms bloom, Yun Si quietly relies on his arms, just like one of those countless ordinary days, quietly leaning on and watching the blooming peach blossoms on the trees. .

The peach blossoms on the tree were vibrant and blooming. She looked up and listened to him talking in her ears.

The breeze was gentle, the sun was bright, the flowers were fragrant, and the person she loved was beside her... everything was extremely beautiful, and she couldn't like it more.

Death once frightened her, like a nightmare that lingered for a long time, but now...

very nice.

She raised her lips slightly and curled her eyes silently, quietly.

Ripple's wet eyes looked around bit by bit, looking around at the place where she was infinitely attached to and couldn't bear to leave.

It was so good here, her joys, sorrows, sorrows, the people she cared about, and the warmth she coveted all lay here.

I really can’t bear to leave... I don’t want to leave at all.

She looked at it carefully, trying hard to remember what everything here looked like, not wanting to leave out the second half.

On and on, until her vision gradually blurred, and the warm and beautiful world began to become hazy and covered with white mist... She took a deep breath and used the little strength she had left.

Gently grabbing his hand, her pale lips trembled slightly and opened, trying to make her voice heard by him.

"Nine songs..."

His voice stopped, and his grip on her suddenly tightened.

His fingers were cold, and his hands were also extremely cold, trembling slightly and silently.

Without speaking, he waited quietly for her to speak.

His thin, cool lips pressed against her thin, pale cheek. His breathing began to quicken, and his heart ached violently, as if something was about to be ripped out—

Induction, at this moment, he sensed something.

"Remember...a question I once asked you?"

Yun Si's voice was soft, her pale lips slightly raised, her hazy eyes lowered, looking at him, at their holding hands.

Breathing was very difficult, she couldn't get more air, and her whole body hurt so much, as if she wanted to tear her soul into pieces... But even so, her voice remained steady, word by word. , trying to be clear and asking him to hear.

"I ask...if the world and I had to choose one from the other, who would you choose..."

"At that time, your answer was me..."

She paused for a few seconds, thinking of his answer without hesitation, her wet and trembling eyes silently bent, with a slight smile, "Actually... I like your answer very much, really... very much like."

She was firmly chosen from beginning to end, how could she not be moved?

Such a warm and firm love, without any hesitation or care, a love that is as decisive and crazy as a moth flying to the fire... She really, really likes it... she likes it so much... she likes it so much that she doesn't want to let go at all.

That was her obsession, her selfishness, the lover she desperately wanted to monopolize and show off to the world...

She really didn't want to let go at all, and she didn't want to die.

only……