Midnight marriage: My husband is a ghost

Chapter 122
Women are all emotional animals. Sensibility is greater than rationality. I have suppressed my emotions for a long time, and finally I can't hold back anymore at this time.
Seeing me like this, Pine became confused for a moment.

"What's the matter with you? It seems that since I woke up today, I have become a little abnormal. Did I do something wrong?"

I was sobbing and hoarse, unable to speak, I could only shake my head vigorously to show that I had nothing to do with him.

I thought about it again, how could it have nothing to do with him?
Obviously it was because he was so approachable that I felt this way.

It is obviously because he is too good at observing words and feelings, and understands the feelings of others, so I feel sad.

Obviously with his appearance, all women hope to be cared and loved, and all these are feelings that Qin Xianzhi can't give me, so I burst into tears.

Maybe I was smoldering in my heart, suppressing things that I would not share with anyone, and finally got a vent, watching Songmu sit up with difficulty, and I didn't care that he was just getting better, so I jumped on him Weeping in his arms.

……

I don't know how long it has been, but Pine and I have always maintained such an extremely ambiguous posture. I cried in his arms, but he looked at me without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took for my mood to gradually stabilize, and only then did I really realize that something was wrong, how could I be in the arms of another man.

After realizing this, I quickly broke free from Pine Wood's embrace, stretched out my hand to wipe away the tears still hanging on my face, and returned to my normal appearance.

"Sorry, I didn't scare you, did I?"

I looked at the pine tree with some embarrassment, and my face turned red. What happened just now made me want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Song Mu was slightly absent-minded, stunned for a while, and then the color in his pupils recovered and he looked at me, "It's okay, are you too tired recently and haven't had a good rest?"

I nodded slightly.

"It should be like this. You are still hungry, so hurry up and eat."

I served him the not-so-hot wolf broth, trying to find something quickly to divert Pine's attention, which was really embarrassing.

Only then did Songmu realize that he had been hungry for a long time, and he brought over the pot of wolf broth, paired with the biscuits he had brought with him, and started to eat.

But in less than a minute, he wiped away all the gratitude in my heart.

He stared at me faintly, and I was hair-stricken by his staring.

"Why are you staring at me, what's on my face?"

"Ye Su, has anyone said..." In the middle of the conversation, Song Mu suddenly stopped talking.

"What did you say, you don't talk half of what you said, just say it."

My curiosity was successfully aroused by his words, and I really want to know what he will say next.

"Ahem, has no one said that your cooking is really terrible?"

I was angry for a moment, and I couldn't help but have bad tastes.

"It's really unfortunate. The person who said this sentence is no longer alive. What I hate the most is that people say that my cooking is terrible..."

Pine looked at me with a very weird look, I guess his mood must be extremely complicated at this time.

"Puff..."

I couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.

"I'm lying to you. You can tell from my appearance that I am a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. How can I have the strength to kill a strong man like you whose arms are almost as thick as my thighs?"

Only then did Pine feel relieved, and then lowered his head and began to eat.

"Ye Su, can I stop eating, it's really unpalatable."

I suddenly stared at him fiercely.

"What do you think? Don't you know that you are weak and can't beat me now? Are you not afraid that I will really have some murderous thoughts?"

Under the persecution of my eyes, succumbing to my lust, Song Mu chose to compromise obediently.

……

After another three days in the cave, Pine was able to walk on the ground now. During these three days, he kept complaining that the food I cooked was really unpalatable.

Until today, after he was able to walk on the ground, he went to the nearby woods and picked some wild fruits and some spices that I didn't know.

Sprinkle spices on the wolf meat, cut the opening and stuff it with wild fruits to roast. I just took a bite and knew that his cooking was much better than mine.

It seems that what he said is not wrong, but I don't want to accept this reality.

My mouth was full of oil. It was so delicious. After eating wolf meat without any condiments for so long, today it was suddenly seasoned with spices, and I suddenly felt full of happiness.

Pine looked at me devouring it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How about it? Is it delicious? There are still a lot, enough for the two of us. Eat slowly."

I glanced at him, and although I wanted to nod like a chicken pecking rice in my heart, I couldn't lose my momentum.

"Cut, that's not it. You cook so much, and you cook so much. I'm afraid of wasting it, so I eat so hard."

My explanation was very reasonable, and Pinewood was very helpless seeing me like this.

"Looking at my current state, there are still two days at most before we can go down the mountain, and we don't need to hide in the cave to live."

In fact, after only one day, Songmu became alive and kicking. Seeing him return to the state when I first met him, I was really happy for him.

The two of us simply packed up our things and were about to leave the cave. Pine walked ahead with the remaining tens of catties of wolf meat and two wolf skins on his back, and I followed him with three wolf skins. behind.

Pine wood stepped out of the cave before me, and at the moment I wanted to step out of the cave, there was a feeling of spinning around in an instant.

After I stepped out, what I saw was not the strong sunlight outside and the woods not far away, but as if I was standing in a starry sky.

It was dark all around, and I could feel the starry sky constantly turning.

"Where is this, is there anyone?"

At this moment, a distant voice wafted through the air.

"Give you two choices, one is to let you go back to your previous life, but you will have to endure the torment of deafness from now on, and you have to watch your beloved and other women make love to each other, and the other is to start your new life. Live, live with pinewood. How do you choose?"

"It's okay, you don't have to rush to answer, think about it carefully. When you think about it, just say your answer."

If I have to make a certain trade-off between the two, I can return to my original life by paying a certain price, and start a new life carefree.

Although, the previous life was not my own choice, but it is indeed the most precious and unforgettable memories in my life, even if I am happy, lost, cheering, etc., I just want to share them with them.

(End of this chapter)