On Valentine’s Day, Ye Lu received a bunch of unsigned red roses. She thought about breaking her head, and couldn’t figure out who gave the flowers.
After the night shift, Ye Lu held the rose and walked to “Chopsticks” to get her mouth open. This alley was not only as long and slender as chopsticks, but also dimly lit, but it was the only way home, and she had to bite the bullet and walk in.
Ye Lu was walking, and suddenly heard the sound of “Da Da Da” footsteps coming from behind. She didn’t dare to turn her head back, but accelerated her pace. But the sound of footsteps behind was also chasing after her, and she was about to catch up with her.
Ye Lu threw the rose back subconsciously, only to hear a voice screaming: “Pain, pain, help!” Looking at it again, a young man fell to the ground. A look of pain.
Ye Lu boldly walked over and asked him what’s wrong, the man said in horror: “Don’t, don’t kill me! I won’t dare anymore.” Ye Lu was about to continue to ask, the man hesitated. Staggered to get up and ran towards the mouth. Before he left, he glanced at the rose in Ye Lu’s hand in fear. Ye Lu looked down and saw that the red rose had become a black rose for some time. She screamed, threw the rose on the ground, and ran towards her mouth.
My mouth was flashing a strange red light, and the surrounding scenery changed. In the shadow on the left front, there is a shimmering black-red small river, and the river is full of bright red flowers. The flower has no leaves but only fiery red petals in full bloom. At this time, a young woman in a big red robe walked out of the flowers. She pointed to the small river and the small bridge not far away, and said quietly: “Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, other shore flowers…”
Ye Lu saw an old woman dozing off by the bridge, she couldn’t help shivering: Did she die and came to the underworld? This old woman is Meng who gives people ecstasy soup?
Ye Lu hadn’t figured it out yet, the woman waved her long sleeves and said: “You are not dead, the rose led you to save your husband.”
< br/> Ye Lu’s husband, Qin Ming, died in a car accident a year ago. She fell ill and returned to work not long ago. The woman led her to the river: “Your husband is suffering from the loss of his soul for you. Now only you can save him.”
I saw a rose petal floating in the middle of the river. The man lying on the boat into which she was born was the deceased husband Qin Ming she thought about day and night.
Ye Lu shed tears and called her husband’s name, but Qin Ming did not respond. The woman said, “He can’t hear your yelling. If you want to save him, you have to use this Wangchuan River to water every other flower.”
Ye Lu hurried down the river beach with Hand scoop water. But as soon as the finger touched the river water, it hurt her so much. When she raised her hands, the river had already flowed from her fingers. Ye Lu lay down on the river beach, resting her hands on the ground, stretched her head towards the river, opened her mouth and took a sip of the river water, holding it in her mouth.Then she ran to a flower from the other side and vomited… After filling a few flowers, Ye Lu’s mouth was numb, but as long as she looked at her husband, she opened her weakly open mouth with her hands and sucked in the water. Go in…
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After Ye Luqiang supported her to finish pouring the last flower, she collapsed on the ground. I don’t know how long she woke up faintly and found that she was still in the chopsticks, still holding a bunch of red roses in her hand. Ye Lu looked around, nothing unusual, could it be that she had a dream just now? But there was a real peculiar smell in the mouth.
Since then, Ye Lu will bring this bunch of red roses every time she commutes to and from the night shift, because the red robe woman has repeatedly confessed that this bunch of roses is her amulet.
In the middle of the night, Ye Lu was sleeping soundly at home. She was suddenly shaken by someone. She opened her eyes and was shocked: The room was full of billowing smoke. She quickly grabbed the red rose on the bedside table and ran to the gate, but the raging fire had already sealed the gate, and she could not rush out. Ye Lu was anxious and shouted for help, but the outside world was cut off by the fire. Ye Lu was desperate. She hugged Rose tightly to her chest. When her chest was tight, she knew nothing…
When Ye Lu woke up, she was already lying in the hospital. in. There was a man sitting beside him, a little familiar. Ye Lu thought for a while. It was the man who followed her with chopsticks that night.
The man looked happy when Ye Lu woke up, but he was a little embarrassed. He blushed and said, “My name is Linzi. I’m really sorry that day.” He said that in the middle of the night yesterday, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, so he got up and walked around, not wanting to see a house on fire. Run to fight the fire. At that time, the whole house was plunged into a sea of flames. With the courage he didn’t know where, he broke the glass window and jumped into the sea of flames and rescued Ye Lu who was unconscious…
Ye Lu saw the forest With gauze wrapped around her arm, she knew that she was saving her wounds, and thanked her repeatedly. Lin Zi hurriedly waved his hand, and suddenly he said again: “When you found you, you were holding a bunch of withered roses on your chest, you are a god of roses!” After speaking, he handed the bunch of blackened roses to her hands.
Seeing that the rose was about to wither, Ye Lu immediately thought of Qin Ming. She struggled to get up and staggered towards the chopsticks.
Entering the chopsticks, Ye Lu hugged the rose in front of her chest, closed her eyes and prayed, then threw the rose forward, only feeling cold, she opened her eyes, and really came again To the Wangchuan River. Husband Qin Ming lay on the three-life stone by the river. The stone was engraved with four bright red characters “Early on the other shore”.
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The woman in the red robe stood among the flowers and said coldly: “If you want to save him this time, you must use your own blood within an hour. Irrigate all other flowers with tears, otherwise, your husband’s soul will be wiped out.”
Ye Lu looked at her scorched husband, feeling distressed, and bit her finger. As she kept pouring in blood and tears, Qin Ming’s body gradually became normal.
At this time, the woman told Ye Lu that she was the god of flowers on the other side and that the rose was a unique “locking rose” in the underworld. Those who refuse to leave their relatives but still stay on this shore lock their souls in the rose, and when they miss the relatives in the sun, they send the rose to their relatives. If you have a premonition that your loved ones are in trouble, Ling Ling Rose will also protect your loved ones, but you will run out of spiritual power. Every time the spiritual power is damaged, the rose will turn black and even wither and die.
When the last flower was watered, Yelu lost too much blood and lost consciousness again.
After a long time, Ye Lu faintly heard the forest calling her, and when she woke up, she returned to the chopsticks. Lin Zi followed all the way and saw that Ye Lu was okay, and he sighed with relief: “I was scared to death. You passed out just now.” Suddenly, he pointed to the rose in Ye Lu’s hand in horror. , The rose in Ye Lu’s hand was rejuvenated again.
Ye Lu was discharged from the hospital a few days later. The house was engulfed by the fire and Ye Lu was homeless, so Lin Zi took her to her old two-story house. It is near the river and the street, downstairs is Linzi’s flower shop and bedroom, and upstairs is lent to Ye Lu for temporary stay.
Lin Zi’s meticulous care made Ye Lu feel warmer. Gradually, Ye Lu learned about Lin Zi’s story. He was once addicted to gambling, but that day he lost again and owed a lot of money to others. He passed through the chopsticks and saw Ye Lu. He suddenly thought about it, but was hurt by Ye Lu’s rose. Since then, he decided to change his past mistakes and opened a flower shop. Lin Zi said with emotion: “Thanks to you and this bouquet of roses, I let me stop in time.” He also knew about Ye Lu and Qin Ming, and advised Ye Lu, “You should all walk out of the shadow of the past. You are sad for him, And he cares about you again, not going to reincarnation, it’s not good for him!”
Ye Lu returned to her room, holding the Lingling Rose, muttering to herself He said: “Ming, you lock your soul in the rose and protect me, isn’t it too bitter…”
Water slowly poured out of the rose leaves. Beads, like tears. Ye Lu’s tears also dripped on the petals.
At night, Ye Lu was in her sleep and felt someone sitting on her bed. She opened her eyes and saw that her husband, Qin Mingzheng, looked down at her with sadness on her face. Ye Lu stretched out her hand and asked, “Ming, is it you?” She quickly got up by turning on the lamp, but she disappeared from her husband. She approached the bunch of Suoling roses, which were placed in the vase, but the petals were full of tears.
A few days later, Ye Lu came home from get off work. As soon as she walked in, Lin Zi sent a bunch of colorful roses and said, “This is the new colorful rose in my store. Give it to You.” Then, Lin Zi walked to the bunch of Lingling roses and said softly, “Don’t worry, I will love her and protect her as you did before.”
At this time, Ye Lu I saw that the bunch of Suoling roses rose slowly from the vase and flew out toward the open window. The rose flew out of the window, in the melting moonlight, in the gentle breeze, gently swaying, as if waving goodbye to her…