Midnight marriage: My husband is a ghost

Chapter 203
The weather in midsummer, the blazing sun, sweeping away the crystal dew in the morning, ruled the universe until after dusk, what a heavy and dreary time it is!Under this kind of oppression, people seem to lose their vitality in laziness, especially in the afternoon when they are terribly stuffy.

The scorching heat of the soles of the feet.At this time, the Phalaenopsis orchids with their heads drooping and the drunken little red roses all showed signs of fatigue because of the frightening light and heat, but the honeysuckle vines hidden deep in the vines were in full bloom.When a gust of muggy summer wind passes through there, it blows the thick medicinal fragrance everywhere.

I suddenly felt as if I had become one of the strings of small bells, wearing fragrant clothes, bathed in the sun and the breeze and dancing, not only me, but a bunch of flowers were dancing and singing to their heart's content.Slowly, the wind began to rest, and I stopped dancing, standing peacefully surrounded by flowers.

In the summer night, the rare warm breeze blows the woman's hair long, reveals the woman's hidden charm, and spreads across thousands of mountains and rivers, and catches everyone's eyes.

Every time the slight fragrance comes slowly, it is late for the season.The wind turns the clouds into fine wine, shocking the heart.The memory is rusted in the sway.After a long time of dust, you came to tug on my sleeve again.Familiar with the distant you, you slide over my dream and brush over my face, like this love and worry.

Spring is cold and slightly hazy, the rain in April is lingering but sad, and the wind in May is warm and soft like a baby's hand.Everything in May is just right, dripping yet soft, warm yet graceful.

Midsummer is here, it is not like the slight heat in early summer, but in the blue sky, hanging a fireball-like sun, the clouds seem to be burnt and disappear without a trace, the sun scorched the ground hot.A gust of southerly wind blew up a wave of heat from the ground, burning and suffocating people.

The thick air seemed to freeze, the water in the river was hot, and the soil in the field was smoking.

The weeds can’t withstand the sun’s exposure, and their leaves have long been curled into thin strips; the willow trees on the street seem to be sick, their leaves covered with dust are curled up, and the branches are too lazy to move, hanging listlessly; dragonflies only dare to stick Flying on the tree, it is afraid that the sun will burn its beautiful wings.

Cicada stuck to the tree, helplessly yelling: "It's so hot! Cicada, Cicada..."

Hearing Princess Linglong's guarantee, the expression on Qin Xianzhi's face seemed to have received some kind of guarantee, as if he had relaxed, and then he kept holding me and watching quietly.

"If you keep looking at her like this, I think she will die within a minute." Princess Linglong seemed to remind her kindly.

Because of her words, I felt a suffocating feeling surging in my cavity and throat.

That feeling was really uncomfortable, and it made me feel like I couldn't breathe.

At that moment, sad emotions slowly spread from the bottom of my heart, like a chemical experiment on diffusion that I have done, a drop of ink dripped into the colorless pure water, and then slowly, slowly, dyed a glass of water black.

Uh, I. I can't describe the pain I'm in right now, I'm a person who believes in love, but it's love that turns me into a fool who's been lied to in the dark, and anything against me happens
I think, I have a certain ability to bear, the current situation, I do not have the courage to endure for a moment, I feel mixed feelings in my heart, this is like a bomb exploded in my heart instantly, I have already I can't tell the north from the south, the only thing I can do now is to calm down slowly, otherwise, maybe I will be carried by this pain.

I am a person with many dreams. I dream every night. Different dreams feel very real. I don’t know it is a dream until the moment I wake up.Some of these dreams made me very excited, and some made me very scared, but they were all dreams, and they were all forgotten soon. . .

Hearing Princess Linglong's reminder, Qin Xianzhi finally realized that he had been holding me for five or six minutes now, and finally put me into the water reluctantly.

After I entered the water, I didn't leave. Instead, I kept looking at Qin Xianzhi, and Qin Xianzhi kept looking at me.

Princess Linglong is a smart woman. At this time, she didn't make any noise to disturb her. Instead, she was waiting, waiting for the two of us to say goodbye. Her face was livid, as if she was thinking about something.

I looked at Qin Xianzhi and thought of many things.I watched him carefully for fear of missing every minute.

My heart is always open for you, please remember my vision, it will light your way back.

Floating dust in the sea, all living beings, acquainted by fate, fortunate to know each other, sincere to friends, calm to life, I hope we can become bosom friends.

I am always wandering, with no harbor and no direction, but what I pursue is always a tide, a wave of irony. I don’t know what reason can keep me alive, what else can I pursue.

Parting is a kind of beauty, the autumn water that cannot be measured with eyes is forgotten by your galloping thoughts.

Looking up at the sunlight on the lake, there seemed to be thousands of dandelions flying towards the blue sky under the sunlight. They smiled and waved goodbye, reluctant to part but very firm and lonely but bravely flew upwards.

It is said that parting is sad, but in some ways, I am very happy, because I have got a precious treasure, that is, that good time, I think whenever and wherever, as long as I remember this time , my heart will be filled with happiness, because you are smiling at me right in front of my eyes, just like back then.

After parting, there is deep concern.My rainy day will not be your rainy day, but I will collect a bunch of the sunshine that shines on me and send it to you in the distance, together with my concern.Let the confused heart filled with parting emotions dance briskly because of concern.

If it is still possible, let you search for my figure in a moment of leisure. I would like to sleep in a cocoon hidden deep in the ground for a lifetime, and then break out of the cocoon in the warm spring sun, turn into a butterfly, and live in the world. Under the blue sky and green grass, I dance for you.

I look at you smiling, silent, proud, and lost just like now, so I am happy with you and sad with you, but I have been here until now, but you have stayed in the past forever.

Everything is the expression of your love and my love, and I can’t stop talking about it. When the time to meet comes, I would like to accompany you to sit on the dreamy Ferris wheel. During the rotation of the Ferris wheel, you can feel the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the heart-to-heart bond.

With a sigh of time, the dust settles down.And Yun Xiao Mist San, this cold word from beginning to end, contains too much helplessness and reluctance that cannot be expressed.

Then, it becomes a memory and is deeply buried in our hearts.From then on, there is no more sound...

(End of this chapter)