Luxury hunting love: Mr.Ou, you angered me

Will it be the footsteps of Europe?

A glimmer of hope lit up in Yucui's heart, and then the wisp of hope returned to nothingness.

She closed her eyes and smiled miserably.

How could oucheng find here

This place is deeply hidden in a small essay published in the newspaper in the name of "Ouyu", which can't even be found on the Internet. Will oucheng look for and read the articles published by "Ouyu", read them one by one, and then notice this small essay?

unable.

She shook her head sadly.

Oucheng can't be so devoted to her.

If oucheng is so devoted to her, she will be the happiest person in the world.

Fate can't make her so happy

The footsteps stopped.

She smiled miserably in her heart again. Look, there was no sound of footsteps. It was her illusion.

But soon the footsteps rang again.

Steady, not light but not heavy. It seems that the pace is very large and rhythmic, like the footsteps of European city

She thought vaguely. She felt that she was really a thief. She didn't cry when she didn't see the coffin

The footsteps soon stopped again.

It seemed to stop outside her door.

It must be her illusion

"Benedict, Benedict, Benedict", knocking on the door is not very loud, but very clear.

She didn't even open her eyes.

Whoever knocks at the door.

Thieves, landlords, takeouts, wrong people, even fugitives, robbers, serial killers and so on.

She doesn't care about anything.

The knock of "Benedict, Benedict, Benedict" stopped after a while, followed by the faint sound of the code lock being opened and turned over.

The knocker is trying to unlock the code.

Although the rental house of this house is simple and all furniture and household appliances are very old, the landlord is willing to provide a password lock.

She was not worried that the password lock would be opened.

The password of the password lock is oucheng's birthday.

No one can open it.

With a click, she seemed to hear the door lock being opened.

She hardly ate anything these days. She survived by drinking water and eating a few biscuits. However, she didn't feel hungry, but her body was so weak that her hearing, vision and feeling became dull and numb.

"Squeak", the door was opened.

She heard someone come in.

She still didn't open her eyes, nor did she feel curious or afraid.

Even if she died now, she didn't think it was a bad thing.

"Here I am."

She heard the sound of oucheng and the sound of someone stepping on various objects.

She felt that she must be dreaming or hallucinating, so she still didn't move and didn't even open her eyes.

"Are you here?" the voice of oucheng rang again. "I've come to pick you up. If you're here, can you say a word?"

Oucheng seemed to stop and feel for the light switch on the wall.

He came to pick her up?

Yucui thought vaguely, slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure standing in the dark.

This figure... Looks like ou Cheng.

She opened her lips and gently shouted, "oucheng..."

If this is the heaven that the little match girl sees when the match goes out, she will die with a smile.

"Ba" sound.

The light is bright.

Oucheng saw the jade essence curled up on the sofa.

Her face was horribly pale, her eyes had no luster, and her lips had no blood color.

He rushed across the garbage on the ground, squatted down, stretched his arms under Yucui's head and said in a hurry, "what's the matter with you?"

"Oucheng..." Yucui felt that she was really dying, so she would have such a real and wonderful illusion.

She raised her hand with difficulty and trembling, touched oucheng's face with her fingertips, and her voice was as light as Hongyu: "it's really, really you... I'm so happy..."

Then she closed her eyes and dropped her hands into the darkness.