Ghost Husband's Too Shy

But the sound just now disappeared.

I was like a crazy woman. My heart suddenly contracted. I stretched out my hand and slowly covered it.

I can't tell what it feels like. The breath is really gone. I actually feel heartache?

But what does it have to do with me? What does it matter.

What do you mean, the last thing.

Clenching my teeth, my tears gushed out without my control, probably for the female ghost who saved me but didn't mention her achievements like a hero.

I never knew that one day, I would be lost because of ghosts.

Never imagined that I would suffer from these illusory things I never believed.

I squatted on the ground, staring at the dead cat in my hand.

A faint sense of strangeness accompanied by unspeakable melancholy invaded me.

I felt as if I was ill, so I had to be strange and difficult to understand.

The heart is like it's not mine at all. Those feelings are not my own feelings.

Is there someone else in my body?

Tears washed my cheeks. Even if I was alone, I didn't think there was anything wrong with staying so quietly in this terrible place.

"Exactly, why?" I said to myself sadly.

Strange things happened again. The familiar blue light slowly emitted from the cat's body.

I was so surprised that I stared at the boss. Is it really the soul of the cat?

My nails are clasping my hands. Now, I really can't feel any breath of that angel

Without waiting for my reaction, the blue light rushed into my mind again.

I hold the cat's hand gradually tightened.

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"Be careful!" In the picture, I look at a lovely high school girl who looks about my age, but I feel that the whole person is gloomy and silent.

She walked on the road and almost didn't look at the traffic lights and walked onto the sidewalk.

I grabbed it in time, but she didn't seem to care about me. She walked away without saying a word of thanks.

I think this girl is very strange. Her head is always low and she doesn't say a word.

I followed her just to satisfy my curiosity.

Until she turned into a remote alley, the environment here looked... Very dirty and old, just like a civilian cave in the city.

I looked around, she found me, turned back and stared at me

I finally saw her face. It was white and clean. It looked timid, but it just wanted to pretend to be very fierce. It was not tall and thin. It looked like malnutrition.

I said hello awkwardly, "Hi."

But the other party ignored me at all. My long hair covered my eyes and didn't tie it up with rubber rings.

"Don't follow me. Let's go." The words revealed a strong sense of uneasiness and evasion.

I have puffed my cheeks. I'm really a... Very strange person.

You always walk with your head down. Won't you hit the wall?

My curiosity drove me to follow all the way. I was probably bored. Even if I followed, she ignored me and went straight ahead.

The roads here are bumpy, like the bottom of the city.

I suddenly remembered that this time was when I was a freshman in Senior High School

This girl, I have a little impression that her family is very poor and her family is very bad to her. I feel it myself.

But after seeing it once, I haven't seen it again.

I really can't connect that white face with the potholes on the angel's face just floating in the air

My heart suddenly contracted and an indescribable pain gripped me.

The memory suddenly jumped to the picture that I secretly placed a packet of biscuits and a milk in front of her house

At that time, I thought the girl's home was too broken. So she looked so malnourished that she secretly took out her food and thought she wouldn't know

It turned out that she saw everything in her memory.

I'm sorry that I haven't been here or seen this girl since then.

In this memory picture, after I left, she quietly opened the broken door, carefully took away the biscuits and milk I put on it, and wolfed down in the corner of her home.

But only a few minutes later, a drunken man came and suddenly knocked over the milk in her hand.

He said fiercely, "drink milk? Bitch, dare you drink milk? Do you know how expensive milk is? Kill you and me, kill you bitch, waste. "

While scolding, he stretched out his hand and hit the girl mercilessly in the face.

One of my hearts was pulled up. Now I feel the pain.

After I watched the man beat up the girl, he lay down and fell asleep.

The girl sadly wiped her tears, gently rubbed her swollen cheeks, picked up the overturned milk bottle on the ground, carefully held it in her hand and went out quietly.

Tears, once again diffuse out of my eyes.

At that time, I just put some food. I didn't know that for this girl, it was just food for a few days. I couldn't eat at all.

No wonder it looks so thin. There is probably only this man in the family, no mother

No wonder it was so gloomy. I walked with my head down and almost crashed.

In the picture, the girl went outside the door, rode to the corner when there was no one, and quietly opened an insignificant cage.

A little white cat came out slowly and drank the milk the girl picked up from the ground.

I was surprised to find out! This cat is the same as the dead white cat in my hand!

Is that why these two things appear at the same time?

I don't understand.

The picture jumps again. This time, it comes from the man's more crazy abuse.

After getting drunk, I have no reason to smash the wine bottle. It has no humanity at all. I poke around the girl's face, regardless of whether there is injury or whether there will be an accident.

The girl resisted and even tried to escape, but she had no strength and had not eaten for a long time.

Let his father leave large and small scars on his body, unable to resist.

Seeing this, I was trembling with anger, and my hands unconsciously tightened my clothes.

I began to be afraid of what I was about to see.