When I met Ye Xiqi in the west of the village, I knew Ye Xi had a treasure.
That is a pink hot water bottle. No matter spring or winter, Ye Xi never leaves.
After three years of marriage, Ye Xi’s hot water bottle changed many. After the marriage, the hot water bottle was bought by West Village. Village West once bought back a cartoon hot water bottle. He thought Ye Xi, who was 24 years old, would be very happy. But when it was delivered to Ye Xi, Ye Xi had a sad expression-that night they split the room and slept for the first time since they got married.
Village West thought about it most of the night. The next day, he threw away the cartoon hot water bottle and bought an ordinary pink hot water bottle. On that day, the village West saw Ye Xi’s face that looked like a world away smile.
It seems very happy. But–
The fancy world changed everything…
This week, something strange happened to the West House of the village.
First, the cute little white rabbit died of suffocation, then the docile cat, and then the little white dog that hugged his leg whenever the village came back west. All died of suffocation.
All this happened in a week.
Cunzixi couldn’t figure out how many things had happened at home because he just didn’t go home for two nights.
What’s more serious is that Ye Xi has become more and more haggard and trance.
Every time Cunzi held her face and asked her what’s wrong, Ye Xi would turn her face in panic: “It’s nothing, maybe…I’m tired!”
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Ye Xi is a sentimental person. West Village thinks that Ye Xi may be too emotionally involved in climbing the grid, so when Ye Xi went to sleep, he secretly got up and wanted to read Ye Xi’s recent article. .
The village west opened Ye Xi’s notebook and read an article, then the whole person froze.
The village west is afraid of something wrong with Ye Xi, who is sensitive and fragile. On this day, when he got off work early, he secretly climbed onto the balcony and watched Ye Xi’s every move through the glazed board. Suddenly he was stunned: Ye Xi sat on the chair and stared blankly at a photo in his hand, but the parrot in his other hand suddenly struggled, but Ye Xi didn’t seem to realize it. Ye Xi’s hand was gradually clenching!
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When the village west jumped off the balcony and came in, the parrot had quietly collapsed in Ye Xi’s arms. What was even more frightening was that Ye Xi began to cry with bloody hands and his face.
Village West hugged Ye Xi tightly and asked her what happened. She just lost control of her emotions and said: “Hot water bottle! Hot water bottle-I’m afraid!”
Village West hurriedly found the broken hot water bottle. Before the village West could deliver it to her arms, Ye Xi had already snatched it in despair.Hugging tightly in his arms.
Ye Xi’s unprecedented move made the atmosphere at home more tense.
The next night when the village came back from the west, the door was locked, and no one answered the call. He hurriedly asked people to open the door. The scene before him became the biggest tragedy of his life.
Ye Xi is dead. (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/ please keep the reprint!)
The forensic doctor said that Ye Xi’s long and sharp nails cut through the wires of the hot water bottle and got an electric shock. The forensic doctor also said that Ye Xi’s hands were full of scars, which should have been scratched by animal claws. The forensic doctor asked the boy Cunzixi who had been clinging to the photo in Ye Xi’s hands if he knew him, and Cunzixi stared at the photo and shook his head.
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On the night after the funeral, the first girlfriend in the west of the village came to comfort the west of the village. The girl who slept in the guest room in the middle of the night slammed open the door of the west bedroom of the village, but Seeing the west of the village crouched at the foot of the bed, sweating profusely.
The girl asked him what was wrong, but he just kept shaking.
The girl said: “I have a nightmare! A man suddenly stood by my bed and stared at me fiercely for a long time, and then asked me why I did this and why I took Ye Xi’s Hot water bottle?” The girl shook her head innocently. “What kind of hot water bottle, I don’t know anything?”
Cunzixi slowly squatted down, then cried, holding his face, “I and you too Had the same dream—that hot water bottle was pink!” Then Cunzixi took out a crumpled photo, but the person and girl in this photo were very strange, Cunzixi continued, “It was given by Ye Xi’s first love boyfriend. Her, this is the photo Ye Xi held when he died.”
The girl was taken aback for a while and said, “What does it have to do with me?”
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“The man in the dream said just now that he and Ye Xi were in love with each other, but he died of illness in an unpredictable life. Five years later, Ye Xi met me and accepted my hot water bottle. But…” Cunzixi cried, “I thought that hot water bottle was just Ye Xi’s toy!”
“You mean–“
< "Since the death of his first boyfriend, Ye Xi has regarded me as her hot water bottle!" Cun Zixi said, "The deaths of rabbits, cats, dogs, and parrots are all because of this. She lost control of her emotions and thought she I am holding a hot water bottle, and the more I hold it, the tighter I am..."
“Ye Xi, sorry! I blamed me for stealing your hot water bottle!” The girl muttered squatting with a guilty expression on her face. Go down.
Village West didn’t expect things to get to this point. When he saw Ye Xi write the tragic story about a married man’s derailment, he only thought it was a novel, but Ye Xi did not expect it. It turned out to be myself.
Suddenly, West Village saw that she lied about the company’s entertainment and missed an appointment Ye Xi went to Ladies’ Street Taobao and First Love Girlfriend’s Tryst Hotel on the night she was at home with tears and tears writing the sad story of Ye Xi—she At this moment, he was holding the pink hot water bottle in despair…It was broken into death.