Chapter 1258
When the medicine was not finished, Fang Chunnian left with a bowl. He sat in front of the firewood room and drank the rest of the rice porridge. This right should be breakfast and lunch today.
He went back to his house and jirao followed in.
He sat in front of the table and rubbed his temples with some headache. There were many picture books and small books on the table. Now he wrote storybooks and caricatures for a living. He could not make a few money a day, but he could only do it.
He can only do the manual work of pulling a chartered car occasionally. In case he falls a guest, he can't afford to pay for it, and his mother needs to be taken care of all the time.
Ji Rao sat on the chair and did not speak.
A ghost lives in the same room with himself. His room is still in the back of the sun. Fang's fear arises again.
He looked at Ji Rao with his back to him and didn't dare to breathe.
After a while, Ji Rao turned his head.
Has been paying attention to his Fang early years, in the heart suddenly a stirs up a spirit, frightens to breathe to want to stop.
"I'm looking for someone."
Fang chunian looked at him.
Looking for someone?
What are you looking for?
Is it going to harm people?
"Who are you looking for?"
Ji Rao shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know."
Fang chunian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "you don't know, how to find it?"
"But I've already met him."
His words sound in the room, not very big, but plain let people everywhere cold.
"What do you want him for?"
Ji Rao lowered his head and looked at the wedding dress he was wearing. There was a slight smile on his face. "Marry him."
Fang chunian was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall out, "what did you say?"
Ji Rao light lift eyes, can be called indifferent eyes on the top of the early years, "I want to find him, and his marriage."
Fang Chu Nian blinked his eyes, and his Adam's Apple moved. "Why?"
Ji Rao was in a trance for a moment, then shook his head gently.
He didn't know why.
From the time he wakes up, he knows that he loves someone deeply. He must find him and marry him.
It's like the instinct planted in the body by human beings. As for why he did it, no one told him the reason, and no one told him Ji Rao's memory before he died.
"What you're looking for Is it human? "
Ji Rao nodded.
"Do you know there is a saying that people and ghosts are different ways?" Fang chunian's tone is careful, for fear that Ji Rao will be upset.
"Even if it's a special way, I've been waiting for him for hundreds of years, and I must find him."
Fang chunian laughed and said, "I thought ghosts are terrible. I didn't expect that they are like you, and they are not afraid of the sun."
"You're talking about ghosts." Ji Rao lightly lowered his eyes, "the fierce ghost is ugly, and can't appear in the daytime. What I was born is the same as before. If people see me, they won't see that I'm a ghost."
This is That's what he looked like when he was alive?
This is a bit abrupt, Fang did not dare to ask.
"You, do you eat people?"
"I don't eat people, I just breathe."
Fang chunian pursed his lower lip and felt that he had been jumping on the edge of death.
"Well, would you suck people to death? It's like sucking Li Laoer last night... "
Ji Rao lightly looked at Fang's first year, only one eye let Fang immediately regret his just talkative.
He went back to his house and jirao followed in.
He sat in front of the table and rubbed his temples with some headache. There were many picture books and small books on the table. Now he wrote storybooks and caricatures for a living. He could not make a few money a day, but he could only do it.
He can only do the manual work of pulling a chartered car occasionally. In case he falls a guest, he can't afford to pay for it, and his mother needs to be taken care of all the time.
Ji Rao sat on the chair and did not speak.
A ghost lives in the same room with himself. His room is still in the back of the sun. Fang's fear arises again.
He looked at Ji Rao with his back to him and didn't dare to breathe.
After a while, Ji Rao turned his head.
Has been paying attention to his Fang early years, in the heart suddenly a stirs up a spirit, frightens to breathe to want to stop.
"I'm looking for someone."
Fang chunian looked at him.
Looking for someone?
What are you looking for?
Is it going to harm people?
"Who are you looking for?"
Ji Rao shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know."
Fang chunian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "you don't know, how to find it?"
"But I've already met him."
His words sound in the room, not very big, but plain let people everywhere cold.
"What do you want him for?"
Ji Rao lowered his head and looked at the wedding dress he was wearing. There was a slight smile on his face. "Marry him."
Fang chunian was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall out, "what did you say?"
Ji Rao light lift eyes, can be called indifferent eyes on the top of the early years, "I want to find him, and his marriage."
Fang Chu Nian blinked his eyes, and his Adam's Apple moved. "Why?"
Ji Rao was in a trance for a moment, then shook his head gently.
He didn't know why.
From the time he wakes up, he knows that he loves someone deeply. He must find him and marry him.
It's like the instinct planted in the body by human beings. As for why he did it, no one told him the reason, and no one told him Ji Rao's memory before he died.
"What you're looking for Is it human? "
Ji Rao nodded.
"Do you know there is a saying that people and ghosts are different ways?" Fang chunian's tone is careful, for fear that Ji Rao will be upset.
"Even if it's a special way, I've been waiting for him for hundreds of years, and I must find him."
Fang chunian laughed and said, "I thought ghosts are terrible. I didn't expect that they are like you, and they are not afraid of the sun."
"You're talking about ghosts." Ji Rao lightly lowered his eyes, "the fierce ghost is ugly, and can't appear in the daytime. What I was born is the same as before. If people see me, they won't see that I'm a ghost."
This is That's what he looked like when he was alive?
This is a bit abrupt, Fang did not dare to ask.
"You, do you eat people?"
"I don't eat people, I just breathe."
Fang chunian pursed his lower lip and felt that he had been jumping on the edge of death.
"Well, would you suck people to death? It's like sucking Li Laoer last night... "
Ji Rao lightly looked at Fang's first year, only one eye let Fang immediately regret his just talkative.