Chapter 127: The Gray-haired Old Lady

It's just that when I got to the top of the stairs, I faintly heard someone talking at the door.

“…… Is it this card? ”

"It can't be that the electric fuse bolt is broken, right?"

This is, Qingyueyan's voice! Yes, I definitely didn't hear it wrong, Qingyue Yan, who only came in the morning, why would she still appear at my and Jun Yuan's house now?

This realization made me freeze in place.

Suddenly I didn't have the courage to go up and hear what they would say in private.

Upstairs, there is only a voice-activated light on, from Qing Yueyan's words just now, I can vaguely guess that it should be the electricity card at home that is out of power, or it may be that the circuit at the door is out of order.

Are they repairing?

"It should be broken, I won't fix it, it's better to call someone......" This was Jun Yuan's voice.

"It's a lot of trouble to find someone, I'll try."

Qing Yueyan volunteered to climb up, and then before she could do anything, she suddenly made a sound and seemed to slip.

"Be careful."

Jun Yuan's voice was helpless, but it seemed to catch her.

"Sorry......"

Qing Yueyan's voice was a little palpitating.

But I think her face must be red.

I was hiding downstairs, but I suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, my chest was heavy, and it is estimated that my current face is also hideous and iron-blue****.

But my steps made me slowly climb a few steps.

My footsteps were very light, so light that I could hardly hear them, but the next moment, through the gap in the stairs, I saw that under the voice-activated light, Qingyueyan was dressed up.

A set of women's bunny couple pajamas.

That's my pajamas, that's the set I bought with Jun Yuan last time, how do I wear it on Qingyueyan's body now!

The cerebral congestion for a moment made me even think about it, so I turned around and left.

I don't even remember how I got downstairs and stumbled into the snow outside, and I didn't take a taxi, I just wanted to walk along the road and calm myself.

When the snowflakes fell on my head and face.

I suddenly felt a little remorseful, what did I run, I didn't do anything shady, I should go up and question.

It's just that what do I have to ask again, and what identity do I use to question Jun Yuan and Qingyueyan?

Girlfriend? Am I?

I'll admit that I'm the kind of person who is very conservative, and once I fall in love, I rush to get married, but I have to ask myself, will I marry a corpse? The answer is no, I'm not that heavy.

Besides, Jun Yuan is a demon corpse.

He has existed for a thousand years, even if he exists for another thousand years, what is the difficulty, what will I be after a thousand years? It would be nice if I could have a bunch of bones left.

No, it doesn't take a thousand years, it only takes fifty or sixty years, and I will become an old woman, an old woman crawling with wrinkles, and at that time, Jun Yuan is still like this, handsome and chic.

I never seem to think deeply about these questions, but when I think about them, it's like putting myself in a quagmire and swamp, sinking deeper and deeper.

I thought a lot along the way.

Thinking of Jun Yuan's clear smile, thinking of the way he played Lai Pi and kissed me, thinking of his insecure and painful appearance because he was alienated from me, thinking of his weak and pale appearance, but still looking at me......

In fact, from the beginning to the end, we were all wrong.

Tears flow out uncontrollably, once something, when it stays in the heart, it is unconscious, but once it is pulled out, it is like pumping out of the soul, digging out the bones and burning the heart.