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Chapter 970 Blind Date

"You are finally willing to see me."

Ren Yi looked at Masako tenderly, and Masako's face was reflected in his pupils.

It's just that Masako is not as elegant as before, and even a little embarrassed.

She was drenched from head to toe by the torrential rain, and it was hard to imagine whether the umbrella she was holding on to had the effect of covering the rain.

"Have we met many times?"

Masako took a deep breath, this was the first time she had such a clear impression of the blind date.

The man in front of her was very handsome, prettier than anyone she had ever seen.

The tone of the other party's speech was neither fast nor slow, and his voice was gentle, which made people sound quite comfortable.

And when she looked at him, there was always a feeling that she had seen him before.

What puzzles Masako is why such a man needs a blind date.

"Many times." Ren Yi pinched his thigh hard to calm him down. "But every time you don't want me to see you."

There was a hint of complaint in his tone.

"Really?" Masako's eyes widened, unable to believe that this was what she said. "That must be why I'm dizzy."

"No, no, no," Ren Yi looked at Masako understandingly: "You told me at the time that you still had important things to do. Have you finished it now?"

"Important matter……"

Masako repeated this sentence, but her expression became a little distorted.

"I, I can't seem to remember... I can't remember anything."

She grabbed her head vigorously, and found that she was gradually forgetting her past.

"Don't be afraid." Ren Yi stood up, gently held Masako's face, and said softly and seductively, "Look at me carefully."

Masako raised her head, and while she was staring at Ren Yi intently, her heart gradually calmed down.

She even forgot why she was angry and broke down just now.

"Look," Ren Yi said persuasively, "as long as you think about it, all unhappy memories will disappear. Then all you can remember is happiness. Isn't that good?"

"Very good..." Masako was persuaded by him, she looked up at Ren Yi, and closed her eyes expectantly.

A loud bang startled the audience.

Originally they thought they would see the two kissing together, but they didn't expect that the protagonists of the camera had become two gray-haired women.

One of them, whom they all knew, was Masako's mother.

It's just that she looks much older, with sunken eye sockets, her entire hair has turned white, and she has lost a lot of weight.

The woman sitting across from her was not much better, with despair and listlessness written in her eyes.

Such two people, at this moment, showed a long-lost joy.

They turned their heads almost at the same time, and looked at a kind-hearted old lady in front of them.

"See, the photos have moved." The old lady said softly.

"Yes, it's moving! It's finally moving!" Masako's mother burst into tears, looking forward with choked up tears, her excitement beyond words.

"So," another woman asked earnestly, "they finally met, right?"

"En." At this moment, the old woman stood up tremblingly, and lifted the red cloth behind her.

In an instant, the two photo frames that were hung quite far away, now slowly began to move closer to each other.

It's just that what's in the photo frame is not an ordinary photo, but a black and white posthumous photo of Ren Yi and Masako.

"Master, thank you so much!" Masako's mother thanked again from the bottom of her heart: "Our Masako is the spirit in the sky, and finally we will not be alone."

"Mama Masako," said another Ren Yi's mother, biting her lip and forced a smile, "Don't worry, my son will take good care of her down here. Masako won't be bullied anymore."

The old lady called the master said with a smile on her face: "Ladies, don't worry, this ghost marriage is much more reliable. Over the years, there has not been a divorce between a ghost marriage couple. In the underworld, the young couple must Have a good time."

"Yes," Masako's mother nodded immediately. She respected and feared this master.From the disbelief when she heard about the ghost marriage at the beginning, to the manifestation of various things now, she has become more and more afraid to talk about such things. "Masako, she really troubled you. After so many visits, it's finally done."

"Hey, it's okay." The master shook his head: "This obsession, that's how it is. It doesn't mean that you can let go of it. Masako suffered a lot in life, and she will get better after going down here."

After the camera turned to the black screen, a line of words appeared on it: [One year ago].

Masako sat by the window sill alone, pushed open the window, and looked out of the window with a blank mind.

Then she cleared her throat and sang.

In the opposite building, Ren Yi suddenly took off his earphones, and then said into the microphone:
"Shh, did you hear that, someone next door to my house is singing again! It's really nice, it must be a beautiful woman! What, let me confess? That's not okay, I'm just an autistic anchor, and I don't dare to talk to people !"

"Whoever is posting barrage says it's not good, please turn off my live broadcast immediately, thank you!"

At this time, the Ren Yi that the audience saw was quite different from before.Except for the same face, his body is full of infusion tubes.

Masako didn't know that there was always someone in the opposite building who was her loyal listener.

[half year ago].

Ren Yi lay on the hospital bed and closed his eyes forever.

The doctor shook his head and comforted Ren Yi's mother: "He has been struggling for the last few months."

[a month ago]

In the storm, a woman was walking staggeringly, and the heavy rain drenched her body.

A dazzling white light lit up, and the woman's body flew out.

The bartender who had been following behind ran out in despair, crying bitterly as he watched the dead Masako.

"Auntie, I'm Xiao Wang, Masako's colleague. Her, she was in a car accident."

At this time, the picture shattered like a mirror, and a huge hand held the glass slag in his hand, and threw them into the bubbling soup pot together.

The owner of this hand was the proprietress of the noodle shop. She was humming a ditty without words and vigorously stirring the soup pot.

She turned her head and smiled at the camera:
"There is nothing in this world that cannot be forgotten. If there is, try a bowl of Mengpo soup!"

The first episode is over.

A full hour and a half is almost equivalent to a movie.

As for the audience, they really felt like they had watched a horror movie just now.

And it's a horror movie that's thought-provoking, yet touching and heart-warming.

The bald man scratched his head, very contradictory: "The soundtrack and several scenes are so scary, I didn't expect the ending to be like this... Who would have thought that we watched it for a long time, and it was a blind date between two ghosts!"

The man with glasses felt the same way: "I'm still guessing which of these two is the ghost, I can't imagine that they are all of them! But they are really destined, and it can be regarded as a happy ending!"

(End of this chapter)