The white snow covered the ground quietly, and the snow rolled up by the violent wind hit Maizi’s body. The cold feeling made her body tremble gently, and her arms clung to her subconsciously. The sound of “creak, creak” came from under her feet.
Suddenly she stopped, her eyes widening. In front of this cold and solemn tombstone, she unexpectedly saw a figure she was so familiar with, and she hurried after it, but the figure disappeared in a flash. Tears burst into her eyes, and she knelt on the ground with a splash, burying her hands and face in the snow. Muttered: “Alin is you? Why don’t you come out to see me, whether you are a ghost or a human, I’m not afraid…” Her voice choked.
Behind her, Alin tried to stroke her back with his trembling fingers. But the finger penetrated her body. With a sad look on his face, he could only watch Maizi painfully torturing himself. He wanted to let Maizi know that he did not betray their vows, and he never left her for a moment. But no matter how he yelled or yelled, she couldn’t hear him. At this moment, Alin deeply realized what was the difference between human and ghost.
The wheat lying in the snow slowly raised his head. She didn’t know when there was an extra knife in her hand, her eyes looked desperately at her wrist. A Lin was anxious and slammed into Maizi desperately. Maybe it was because of his concentration. This collision knocked off the knife in Maizi’s hand. Mai Zi was shocked and stood up abruptly and shouted loudly, “Alin, I know it’s you, will you come out? I miss you so much, I really miss you…” Big tears rolled down.
In the middle of the night, Xiaojun was lying on the bed watching ghost stories. He was looking at the key points of the last few pages. The intense and exciting plot made him want to stop.
“Boom…” Just at midnight, Xiaojun finished reading this ghost story. He rubbed his sore eyes, feeling urinary urgency, got up to go to the bathroom, walked out of the room door, and turned around, Xiaojun saw a shadow floating in the air. Through the moonlight, he clearly saw that he was alone. He was startled and slowly raised his head. Oh my god, it turned out to be his dead friend-Alin. I saw his face pale and his feet floating in the air off the ground. Xiaojun was stunned by the scene in front of him. He stood there motionless, staring straight at Alin. After a while, he seemed to realize something, and muttered silently: “Brother, people and ghosts have different paths, don’t pester me! I have never done anything I’m sorry for you…” The cold sweat from the back and on the head dripped down.
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At this time he heard Alin say sadly: “Please… take care of Maizi, I can’t worry about it, I can’t worry about it…”
The bleak voice made Xiaojun shock all over, and suddenly sat up. He glanced at the ghost story he was holding tightly in his hand, wondering if it was just a dream just now? Xiaojun never fell asleep this night, As soon as you close your eyes, you can feel that Alin is near her, so he sits all night. His eyes were blood red, and when he looked in the mirror the next morning, he was startled by how he looked.
Xiaojun spent the whole day in listlessness. There were mistakes in the work, and he always felt that Alin was by his side. The boss called him several times during the meeting, but he didn’t hear a word. The boss was furious. When the colleague next to him saw something was not good, he quickly kicked him, and he recovered and asked “What’s the matter?”
The boss patted the table hard and said, “Xiaojun , What’s your attitude? It’s like losing your soul. Don’t even think about taking the bonus this month…”
After the meeting, Xiaojun went back to the office with his head down and turned on the computer. When he was about to type a file, the computer suddenly stopped moving. He pressed the restart button, and the computer screen went black for an instant. At this moment, the computer suddenly displayed a line of white characters “Please… take care of Maizi, I can’t rest assured, I can rest assured No less…”
Xiaojun stood up abruptly, feeling that the hairs all over his body were erect, and he kept muttering: “Please, don’t… stop pestering me… “
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At this time, another line of white characters appeared on the computer, “Xiaojun, don’t be afraid, I have no malicious intentions, I just don’t trust Maizi, I know you are right Maizi has always had a good impression. Would you please take care of her?”
Xiaojun looked around in horror and said in his heart: “Well, as long as you don’t pester me, I will agree to everything You.” (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/ please keep the reprint!)
The computer restarted and opened, and the door that had been closed sounded slightly. Xiaojun suddenly felt the cold pressure in the room disappeared, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The wind fell on Maizi’s face again, which was much drier than before. With tears rolling down her pale face, a gentle hand wiped away the tears from her face. She raised her head and called Alin, but saw Xiaojun. She wanted to break free. Xiaojun’s hand tightly grabbed her hand and said, “I know you are sad, and I am the same as you, but he has gone, you Don’t always live in pain.” “No…no…Alin is not dead, I can feel him right beside me.” After speaking, Mai Zi threw off Xiaojun’s hand excitedly, and turned to hug Leng. Hard tombstone…
Xiaojun’s eyes were red, and he shouted at Fengxue, “Look, how do you let me replace you? There is only you in her heart.”< br>
The sound of the wind whimpered in the open field, and Alin squatted beside Maizi in pain and said, “Maizi, don’t torture yourself like this. Do you know how heartbroken I watched? Human ghosts Different ways, how can I leave with confidence if you are like this, but if I continue to stay in the sun, my soul will be wiped out.”
“Is Alin you? Is it really you?” Maizi stood up, tears pouring down like a bank. “I… promise you that I will be fine, don’t worry about me anymore, you… let’s go!”
The cold wind shivered in Maizi’s body, Xiaojun gently She hugged her arms, this time Maizi didn’t break free, just cried silently.
“I should go now, Xiaojun takes care of Maizi.” Alin whispered quietly, with unspeakable reluctance in his heart.
“Brother I will, you…Let’s go…!” Xiaojun gently waved his hands, tears in his eyes.
Many years later, Maizi and Xiaojun took their children, holding a bunch of white chrysanthemums and placing them on Alin’s tombstone. When they turned and left, the picture of Alin on the tombstone smiled and shed a sad tear.