Midnight marriage: My husband is a ghost

Chapter 196

Frogs are yelling loudly, and the fragrant and colorful flowers on both sides of the river and the glittering golden pebbles form colorful lights with the sunrise in the morning.Thousands of grasses and trees stand upright on both sides of the river, of course they are spectators.That river, I am proud of you, because everyone will be full of praise when they see you; that river, I am proud of you, because with you, my hometown has a colorful landscape.

Every evening, this stage is the most perfect: on the horizon, the sun has set, and the last sunset glow is slowly being swallowed by the night, changing from rose to crimson, from crimson to purple...

This beautiful stage still starts their singing day and night for people's hard work all day long. These "actors" are still birds, fish, water plants...

It was like I had a long, long dream. When I woke up, I found that I had become a fish swimming in the river. Of course, this is no longer the trouble of being a human being. Be suspicious of people every day.

After all, it is very tiring to deal with others. You never know what others are thinking, and their thoughts must be very complicated. There are always more dark sides in this world than you imagine.

So, rather than dealing with people here, it would be better to become a carefree fish. You only need to find food every day, and you don’t have to think about so many things at all.

Breathing freely in the water is very smooth. This feeling is really good. I know many things that I didn't know before. For example, fish also have language.

Just like humans are divided into yellow race, white race, and black race and have so many languages, we fish are the same, and the communication between us fish is the same as that between humans, and there are specific differences between fish species. The language of our fish school has also stipulated the official language, basically all fish schools can speak it.

Whenever someone from outside comes to our river, we will tell them directly, but every time there will always be some fish that are not notified, and then caught by those who come here, Then those fish naturally don't have a whole body.

They have all arrived in the stomachs of those who caught them. This is a very scary thing in our fish school. Normally, we often need to be very careful and watch out for the appearance of natural enemies. Now we have to be careful to guard against the appearance of humans.

This kind of life has passed day by day. In fact, there is a saying that is very wrong. It is said that fish only have seven seconds of memory. After seven seconds, they will forget all the things that happened before. But as a fish Fish, but I know this is false, I clearly remember a lot of things about me as a fish.

Just like every time I escaped from those crises, I have never forgotten the many times I almost died. Even so, I still live happily here, in this river.

The river is sometimes gentle and sometimes turbulent. After eating and drinking enough every day, what I do is to play in the water. Maybe because I have never been in contact with this kind of world, I feel very curious and fresh, so I am very curious about the unknown world. All full of curiosity.

All this was going on in an orderly manner, until one day he appeared, the person who made me dream about it, and I knew that the two of us would meet again.

Because I wrote his name on the Sansheng Stone, yes, that person is Qin Xianzhi, my heart has changed again because of his arrival.

It was a sunny afternoon, and this afternoon was pregnant with the light of thoughts.I stranded my thoughts in the bottom of my heart, slightly skipped the glitz, and the calmness that precipitated was more simple and pure.At this time, the afternoon sun gradually climbed up the window lattice.The mottled projection warms every corner and every grain of dust.

Constantly emerging people and things filled my memory.But the mischievous sunshine kept jumping into the eyes, interrupting the memories.The afternoon sun, carrying a strong warmth and the fragrance of the years, quietly nourishes our hearts.It is a warm and holy power that can sweep away the haze in our hearts.

It happened to be a sunny day, so I happened to feel very comfortable.

I like this quietness and serenity, and I prefer the afternoon time.In the afternoon, although there is no sunrise and vigor at dawn, nor the majesty and majesty of sunset, it has a warm and jade-like brilliance, without noise or publicity, bid farewell to dawn and usher in dusk with a quiet attitude.

Perhaps, my heart is already tired of wandering, so I like every afternoon so much.That tranquility and tranquility make the once rough and hard soul become more and more clear and soft. The sorrow and sadness of the past also turn into pieces of jade in the warm and jade-like afternoon, blowing away with the wind. passed away.

Through the ray of sunshine in the afternoon, I heard the sound of flowers blooming in my heart that was bathed in the sun.Although the flowers bloomed very quietly and silently, I still heard the sound of flowers blooming.It is the flower that blooms from the atrium, and there is no scenery comparable to it.

Under the shade of trees, beside the flower branches, warm sunshine, quiet people, leisure time.The breeze is turning the leaves, and the fragrance is floating in the air. I don't know whether it comes from the flowers and leaves, or from the sun and the distance.

The noon sun is like a piece of taffy with a clear and delicate taste, and it is like a sticky and juicy sour plum soup.I only like to imagine the self-sweet and abundant noon sun as various delicious delicacies. This is a beautiful, poetic, fresh and picturesque reverie.

I especially like the sunshine at this time, because only at this time is it so quiet, and the afternoon sun is the most charming in my eyes.It does not have the delicacy of sunrise, nor the vastness of sunset, just like an amiable mother, there will always be a touch of warm color where she passes, warm, romantic, mixed with youthful fantasies .

The afternoon sun is the most charming in my eyes.It does not have the delicacy of sunrise, nor the vastness of sunset, just like an amiable mother, there will always be a touch of warm color where she passes, warm, romantic, mixed with youthful fantasies .

I poked my head out of the water and saw your slender figure from afar, with a fishing rod behind you, and that naughty smile still on your face, coming slowly from afar, I knew from that moment I never forgot that I was just a fish in this life.

All because he was the man of my dreams.

(End of this chapter)