"Jun, it would be great if, when we grow old, we could still lean on each other and watch the sunset like we do now!"
"Rou Rou!" Chen Jun said solemnly, "There are no ifs."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaorou's heart suddenly rose. She endured the pain in her heart and turned her head to look at him. "Why?"
Chen Jun looked at Wang Xiaorou and smiled. He took Wang Xiaorou's hand and said, "Hold your hand and grow old with you."
At this moment, Wang Xiaorou burst into tears. She hugged Chen Jun tightly and said, "Let's never separate."
Chen Jun patted Wang Xiaorou gently.
"hansome!"
"Um!"
"I love you!"
"I love you more than you love me!"
Wang Xiaorou looked at Chen Jun affectionately, and she slowly closed her eyes. Just as her mind was wandering in the mark of happiness, she found that the feeling had not yet arrived. She opened her eyes in anger. When she saw the scene clearly, she was stunned. The originally beautiful sunset turned into a bleak crescent moon, and everything around her turned into short graves. The crisscrossing tombstones exuded a strong The rancid smell.
Wang Xiaorou shouted loudly, and she hurriedly hugged Chen Jun. When she hugged him, she suddenly felt that his originally strong chest had turned into bony bones. She hurriedly pushed him away, and took a closer look. The white bones lay on the ground, and the skull had cracks all over it, probably because it had hit the ground.
"Ah!" Wang Xiaorou sat up from the bed suddenly, gasping for breath. She quickly called Chen Jun. "The number you dialed is turned off, please call again later…" Wang Xiaorou was panicked. She was afraid that something might happen to Chen Jun. She called Chen Jun again, but the phone was still turned off!
Wang Xiaorou's heart began to feel truly frightened.
Last night , Chen Jun told Wang Xiaorou that he was going on a business trip and would not be back for two days. He reminded her to eat well, sleep well, and not to let him worry about her outside! At that moment, Wang Xiaorou's heart was instantly filled with happiness. She glared at Chen Jun in a reproachful manner, "I'm not a child anymore, really!"
"Yes, you are not a child, but you are as precious as a child in my heart!"
Wang Xiaorou's heart trembled, and she grabbed Chen Jun's hand. "Be careful on the road, and don't let me worry, okay?"
"Silly Rourou, I will! By the way, when I come back, I will definitely give you a surprise, just wait!"
Wang Xiaorou looked at his back and muttered to herself, "Surprise! I'm really looking forward to it!"
Wang Xiaorou stood anxiously in front of the window, making phone calls over and over again. Tears from the corners of her eyes dripped down her cheeks onto the cold ground, leaving a faint withered flower.
The outside was still lifeless. Not only the earth was dim, but even the vast sky was devoid of the stars it once had!
She called Chen Jun again. "Beep, beep!" This time the call went through. "Hello!"
The moment she heard the familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone, Wang Xiaorou's heart suddenly calmed down. For a moment, all the words stored in her stomach were digested by stomach acid at this moment, leaving only the residue of words.
"Damn Jun!" Wang Xiaorou yelled, "Why did you answer the phone just now? Why did you turn off your phone? Why?" Wang Xiaorou yelled recklessly, forgetting that it was still night and that the neighbors were still asleep. The only person in her consciousness was Chen Jun.
"Rou Rou, I'm sorry!" Chen Jun was not angry. "I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay?"
Wang Xiaorou didn't say anything, because her heart was filled with Chen Jun. As long as he was well, nothing else mattered.
"Rou Rou, I have good news for you. I can go back tomorrow."
"Really? That's great. I'll prepare dinner and wait for you to come back!"
"Um!"
A nightmare evokes the longing in my heart. This may be true love. At all times, there is always a lingering and forever lingering him in my heart. If love can be like a dream, then let the hazy love fill my heart. The sweetness of reality, even if it is a terrible nightmare!
At noon the next day, Wang Xiaorou was cooking delicious dishes in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. She put down the knife in her hand and ran out in a hurry.
When she opened the door and saw the lover she had been waiting for for a long time, she rushed up to him without hesitation and gave him a deep kiss.
Chen Jun used his trembling hand to gently pat Wang Xiaorou's back. In the warm sunshine, the hand seemed to disappear.
Wang Xiaorou looked at Chen Jun and stroked his cheek with her greasy hands, as if she was holding a beloved object, so carefully and meticulously.
"Let me guess what delicious dish we are going to eat today?" Chen Jun said with aftertaste.
"These are all your favorite dishes!" Wang Xiaorou said coquettishly.
They enjoyed this meal very much.
Wang Xiaorou sat on Chen Jun's lap, with a happy face. Wang Xiaorou didn't dare to tell him about her dream last night, she just wanted to quietly enjoy the feeling of being together!
That night, Wang Xiaorou slept sweetly and soundly, with a faint smile quietly hanging on her face.
Chen Jun looked at the lovely Xiaorou, tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, but the tears dissipated in the air like mist.
A beam of pale yellow moonlight poured into the room, and the gentle light shone on Chen Jun's face. At this moment, Chen Jun's face was unusually pale, and his thin lips were bloodless. At this moment, a drop of crystal clear water The tears, emitting a faint warmth, quietly hung in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, Chen Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and his white eyes stared blankly at the roof hidden in the darkness.
Wang Xiaorou turned over and hugged Chen Jun tightly. At this moment, her dull eyes suddenly became soft. Chen Jun looked at Wang Xiaorou and pulled the quilt up hard with his cold hands. Carefully press every corner of Wang Xiaorou's body.
Chen Jun got out of bed carefully and tiptoed to the bathroom.
The soft, dim light shone on Chen Jun. He was wearing a plaid pajamas and walked to a mirror.
Chen Jun looked at himself in the mirror, and his perspective suddenly fixed on his left cheek. A small piece of skin was slightly raised, and in the weak light, he could see that there was a A drop of turbid blood-red liquid.
Chen Jun carefully peeled off the raised skin bit by bit. As he slowly peeled it off, the red human flesh inside was exposed. At this time, Chen Jun took out a small white bottle from his pocket and carefully He applied it on his face and then pressed the skin tightly against his skin. After a while, he took his hand away, and a handsome, flawless face appeared in the mirror again.
The next morning, Wang Xiaorou half leaned over Chen Jun's chest, wanting to quietly enjoy the warmth of this moment. Suddenly, her face turned pale and her eyes widened. After a while, her face turned pale again. Back to normal. Wang Xiaorou carefully touched Chen Jun's cheek with her trembling hands, and a bone-chilling feeling instantly swept through her body. At this time, Wang Xiaorou's tears fell again.
Wang Xiaorou wiped the tears from her cheeks, got dressed, and walked towards the kitchen.
Not long after, Chen Jun came out of the bedroom, dressed neatly. He stood quietly behind Wang Xiaorou, watching her busy figure, without saying a word. However, there was reluctance in his eyes. Suddenly, he broke the fragile atmosphere.
"Rou Rou, I have something to tell you?"
"Oh, go ahead!"
"I think… let's break up!" After Chen Jun said this, he hurriedly covered his heart with his hands.
At this moment, Wang Xiaorou's hand holding the knife also stopped there. This sentence hit her heart hard, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.
"Why?" Wang Xiaorou said without looking back.
"I think, I think we are not suitable!" Chen Jun clenched the piece of flesh on his chest.
"Oh!" Wang Xiaorou turned around and stared at Chen Jun. "Is this the surprise you want to give me?"
Chen Jun's body froze in place, and his hands unconsciously reached into his trouser pockets. "I'm sorry!"
"Why do you have to say sorry?" The calm tone made Chen Jun very uncomfortable.
"Because, I, I…" Before Chen Jun could finish his words, a pair of warm red lips suddenly blocked his mouth.
She really wanted to kiss him till the end of time; he really wanted to kiss him till the end of time.
"Just treat this kiss as a surprise from you to me, okay? I don't want this beautiful surprise to be replaced by such sad words!"
Chen Jun gently stroked her hair with his hands and looked at her silently.
Suddenly, Chen Jun walked straight out the door without any hesitation. However, his hand was always on his left chest.
Wang Xiaorou looked at his back as he left, her lips slightly raised. Strangely, her eyes showed not sadness but happiness. She walked gently to the window and looked at his figure quietly. Until it disappeared into the morning light. Wang Xiaorou picked up the newspaper on the coffee table, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, then walked towards the kitchen.
A soft song floated through the empty room, and the blasting music startled the janitor. His body trembled as he opened the door of the morgue, and the scene before him frightened the fifty-year-old man. Fainted. A bed that had just arrived yesterday was alone in this room full of the smell of death. The white sheets on the bed had fallen to the ground, and the body on the bed was gone.
When Chen Jun saw that it was Wang Xiaorou calling, he hesitated. Chen Jun held the phone tightly.
Time was passing by little by little, and the ringing suddenly stopped. At this moment, a tear full of sorrow fell into the cold room. Perhaps, only this tear still had some warmth, but it fell on the ground. At that moment, the tears turned cold.
At this moment, the phone suddenly began to vibrate, and a text message alert was particularly dazzling in this pale cold light. Chen Jun hurriedly clicked "OK". When he saw the content inside, his face suddenly became ferocious. Chen Jun twisted his stiff body and disappeared step by step in this lonely and deserted room.
Ding Dong, the doorbell of Wang Xiaorou's house rang. A strange man opened the door.
"Who are you looking for?"
Chen Jun stared at him with a stern gaze and pushed the door open with his hand.
"Let her go!"
The cold words made the man shudder all over.
"You've got the wrong one."
After saying this, the man tried to close the door. But the door wouldn't close. At this moment, the man's sight suddenly fixed on the door lock, where a hand was stuck in the door. The man suddenly became ruthless and pushed the door hard. Bang, the door was closed. The man breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his ankle. The man looked down and saw a severed hand holding a knife slashing at his ankle. He screamed in fear and kicked the hand. He was kicked aside and then ran to the window in panic.
One of the windows was open, and cold winds were blowing in violently. At this time, the man had already run to the window, pulled up the rope tied to the window sill, and was about to jump down. , a resentful voice sounded in the room. "Where is she?"
"I'm just a thief. I haven't done anything against the law. Please forgive me!"
"Where is she?"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed him by the throat, and threw his body outside.
"I don't know what you're talking about?"
Chen Jun's eyes instantly became sharp, and his strength increased a bit.
Chen Jun was in a car accident on his way back from a business trip. The glass on the car window was shattered, and some of the glass even cut Chen Jun's face, and blood instantly dyed his entire face red. The powerful impact made him His head hit a piece of glass shard, and his skull was pierced. A shallow crack appeared instantly. He died. However, he didn't want to make Wang Xiaorou sad, so he wanted to go back and be with Wang Xiaorou. Breaking up is the only way to reduce her inner pain.
He finally mustered up the courage to bring it up and left resolutely. But suddenly he saw a text message from Wang Xiaorou. "Someone wants to hurt me." Chen Jun rushed over immediately. When he saw a strange man appear in Wang Xiaorou's room, When I was at home, a nameless anger suddenly burned up.
"Tell me quickly, what did you do to Rourou?"
Chen Jun's hands were tightly clasped around the other's neck.
"I…I really…really don't know!"
Just as the man's eyes turned white, a gentle voice came into Chen Jun's ears. "Let him go, it has nothing to do with him."
Chen Jun turned his head stiffly, and when he saw the other person clearly, tears instantly flowed out of the corners of his eyes. At this time, Wang Xiaorou was covered in blood, and there was a deep cut on her left wrist. Jun's eyes. He knew that Wang Xiaorou was dead, the person he loved was dead.
"Who killed you?" When he said this, the marks on Chen Jun's face were instantly revealed, and drops of blood flowed along the marks to fill his entire face.
"No one killed me, I killed myself."
At this moment, Chen Jun was shocked.
"Why?"
"Because you are dead! Since we can't be together in life, let us be together in death."
The tears in Chen Jun's eyes had dried up, and drops of bright red blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes. He pulled the man back and threw him to the ground.
"Why are you so stupid? Why can't you live a good life? Why?" This time, Chen Jun began to curse unscrupulously. He also forgot that it was still night and that the neighbors were still asleep.
"You know what? When you came back, I had a dream. I dreamed that you turned into a skeleton. At that time, I was very scared. I was afraid of losing you. I kept calling you. But, The phone was turned off. At that time, I was very worried. But I didn't believe that you were in trouble. So I continued to call, and luckily you answered. I was very happy to see you the next day. I wished that time would stop forever. At that moment. Unfortunately, everything was broken by time. The moment I touched your lips, I felt so cold, without any warmth. Later, I saw an article in a recent newspaper. The news is that a car had a traffic accident, and the license plate of the car is yours. "At this point, Wang Xiaorou looked at Chen Jun with a smile, letting two lines of tears run down her cheeks.
"That night, you quietly went to the bathroom, and I followed you carefully. When I saw you carefully applying the mask, my heart broke. But the only thing I'm thankful for is that you're still by my side. . But what I didn't expect was that you actually broke up with me. It was not until that moment that I understood why you came back to me. "
Chen Jun lowered his head, "So you chose to commit suicide."
"Um."
"And he happens to be the reason why you called me back." Chen Jun pointed at the thief who was lying unconscious on the ground.
"Um."
"Why are you so stupid?" Chen Jun raised his head. At this moment, his face was covered with bloodstains.
Wang Xiaorou picked up the severed hand on the ground, came to Chen Jun, and carefully fixed it for him. "Now, is it time for you to tell me what the surprise is?"
Until this moment, Chen Jun's frown smoothed out. He couldn't change anything that happened. Since he couldn't change it, why not accept it? He reached into his pocket, took out a small and exquisite box, and put it in Open it, then kneel down on one knee. "Ms. Wang Xiaorou, are you willing to marry someone who was hit by a car?"
"I do!"
"Mr. Chen Jun, are you willing to marry someone who committed suicide by cutting his wrists?"
"I do!"
end
The next morning, the police found the body in Wang Xiaorou's home. At this time, he was holding hands with another female corpse, and on the ring finger of the female corpse, a ring was shining with a pale white light. , the police also caught a wanted criminal.
In the dark night, the pale moonlight shone through. The crisscrossing shadows of the trees were like ghosts in the night. At this time, in a room on a certain floor, a dim light was on, and a woman was gently Using the glue on her hand, she carefully stuck it to a man's face…