My Death God Roommate

Chapter 130: Quiet time

It was so dark that Hao Jiefang waited and waited without seeing Mu Rong appearing, so he dialed Mu Rong's phone, and the other end prompted the shutdown state.

It is impossible for a bad mobile phone to run out of power, and Mu Rong is not the one who will automatically shut down. There is only one explanation: Mu Rong's soul is still on the body.

He crushed the cigarette **** with his toes, pinched a magic trick, and disappeared in place.

As soon as Hao Jiefang passed through the wall of Mu Rong's house, Sang Yu woke up.

Obviously very tired, hugging Mu Rong to sleep very heavy, as if a defensive shield was unfolded in consciousness, and when an outsider stepped on her area, she was awakened.

There were no lights in the room, only the light from the street lamps in the community came through the windows.

Sang Yu pulled the quilt to completely cover Mu Rong, and wrapped it around his armpit to block his chest.

Raising his hand to touch the pendant between the neck, he opened a pair of dark eyes and looked at the direction of the door.

Seeing that the lights were not turned on in the room, Hao Jiefang called out, "Murong?"

Hearing Hao Jiefang's voice, Sang Yu felt relieved.

Sang Yu opened her mouth, thinking that the people next to her were sleeping sweetly, so she tightened the quilt and waited for Hao Jiefang to find it.

Hao Jiefang entered the bedroom and saw Sang Yu looking at herself wrapped in a quilt, and at the scattered clothes: "You are...?"

He quickly understood what happened to the two girls in the room.

Calculated according to the time of Yang Jian, Hao Jiefang has experienced a hundred years in this world.

He has seen a lot of same-sex love, and even hooked up many same-sex couples who couldn't stand the pressure of the world.

At the beginning, he was indignant and lamented the declining world and the country's misfortune; in the past ten years, it has been commonplace, not surprising, he had to lament the power of time.

The reason why he was shocked was because he knew Mu Rong. Her ambition and love were still in the underworld. This life and this life were destined to be alone and die. This is the number of days. Why?

In the dark, Sang Yu's face blushed, and the eyes of the eccentricity were not affected by the light or shade. Hao Jiefang immediately rotated 90 degrees on the spot, turning his back to Sang Yu and said, "Mu Rong's phone is turned off, and I will come and take a look.

Sang Yu remembered: Mu Rong's suspension period has ended.

However, Sang Yu, one of the parties, knows how fierce the affair is, but she is reluctant to wake up Mu Rong.

"Brother Hao..."

"Ah, it's okay, keep pace with the times, I understand, I understand~! I'll be her errand these days, you guys have a good rest."

The temperature of Sang Yu's cheeks continued to rise: "Thank you, Brother Hao."

"Do you know everything about Mu Rong?"

"Are you talking about... the thing about her insufficiency?"

"She even told you this?"

"Ok."

Hao Jiefang smiled and said with his back to Sang Yu Youyou: "I was born in a troubled world and died when I was a teenager. Because I was not willing to go into reincarnation, I stayed in Fengdu and became an immortal escort. "

Hao Jiefang stopped abruptly, and slightly raised his head as if he was reminiscing, reminiscing about the past that he could never find again and even became blurred.

He let out a barely audible sigh, and continued: "It's been a long time since I've been a bad guy, but I don't think death is a big deal. Mu Rong is the most special person I have ever seen since I became a bad guy, a ten-year-old. My child, actually has the courage and mind to choose death."

Sang Yu's hands gripped the quilt tightly, and her heart ached.

She also had misfortunes in her childhood, but she never had the idea of ​​Mu Rong. How desperate was Mu Rong back then?

"Since she told you this matter herself, I will say a few more words. I think you should know how important these two souls are to a person."

"Hi and love carry almost all the happiness of a person."

Hao Jiefang nodded: "I watched her grow up. I lost the right to grow old. It's actually quite interesting to watch a little girl grow up a little bit."

Sang Yu gently hooked the corner of his mouth, imagining how Mu Rong looked when he was a child, and his heart softened.

"I have witnessed Mu Rong's growth, and I am even more aware of the suffering she has endured over the years. If you did not show up, her temperament? Congenital deficiency, and the coldness of the day after tomorrow is destined to die alone."

"No! I'll stay with her!" The lonely old man was too heavy, and Sang Yu couldn't breathe.

"That's good, maybe I'm a little arrogant to say this: I've handed Murong over to you."

"Thank you, Brother Hao."

Hao Jiefang waved his hand and left 403 without looking back.

Hao Jiefang didn't go to ecstasy, but came to the platform of the lightning rod of the tallest building in Shanyang City, lit a cigarette overlooking most of the city, and inhaled alone.

He died when he was sixteen. In that era, death was commonplace.

He was not reconciled and resisted to death!

One head plunged into the Wangchuan River, soaked in the bone-piercing and dirty water, ears were filled with all kinds of wailing, all day long, year after year.

There is no sun and moon in Wangchuan River, and regret erodes his heart bit by bit. The people in Wangchuan River are those who can't let go of obsessions, but how many people do not regret it?

Until one day, he was entangled in a chain and pulled out of the confinement like a swamp.

He knelt on the ground shivering, his eyes were black and white shoes.

He didn't know what was waiting for him, he just heard a cold voice saying: "Just him."

Hao Jiefang leaned back and lay on the platform, putting his hands behind his head, looking at the gray night sky.

He laughed inexplicably, with a bit of bitterness and mockery in his smile, took out his phone and pressed it a few times.

...

The next day, Sang Yu's biological clock woke her up, but Mu Rong was still not awake.

She burst into a big smile, dropped a kiss on Murong's cheek, lifted the quilt, and crept out of the room.

After washing, go to 402 to cook for Su Sifang.

After half an hour, Mu Rong snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

The sun was just right outside, and the birds on the branches were chattering, and it was not at all that autumn.

Mu Rong's brain was blank for a few seconds, and what happened before going to bed surfaced.

Feeling soreness from all over the body, his cheeks flushed.

She wrapped the quilt and looked around for a week, but she didn't see the figure, and her heart suddenly surged out of confusion.

Is it all just a dream? She supported her body and thought of getting up, took a breath, and lay down again with a shake of her arm.

Sang Yu returned to 403 with breakfast and put things on the dining table. He opened the door of the room and saw this scene.

She walked over quickly and sat down by the bed: "Wake up?"

Sang Yu saw: When Mu Rong saw himself, ripples surged in his always calm eyes.

The same as her mood at this time.

"Ok."

Mu Rong answered, but didn't look at Sang Yu.

Sang Yu trimmed his hair for Mu Rong with a smile, and asked softly, "Is your sleep okay?"

Mu Rong didn't answer, and Sang Yu smiled sweeter and sweeter: "Should I take a shower before eating, or should I take a shower after eating?"

"Bath."

"Then I will warm up the breakfast and put some water for you."

Sang Yu did not speak any of Meng Lang's words very well, just as usual, just a little more intimate and gentle.

She naturally opened the closet, found out the changed clothes and put them in a place within Mu Rong's reach: "I'm going to put the water~"

"Ok."

...

Mu Rong sat opposite Sang Yu, eating breakfast quietly, Sang Yu supported her chin and looked at her. There were a few eye-catching purple-red patches on her slender neck.

Seeing Mu Rong's quiet and gentle eating, Sang Yu just wanted to treat her better.

After Hao Jiefang left, Sang Yu thought for a long time.

She understands that Mu Rong, for a person who has no joy or love, excessive intimacy may bring her burden.

So I decided to continue to get along with her in this usual way.

She loves Murong, this is an unquestionable fact.

There are also many types of loveliness. Maybe at her age and Mu Rong's age, it is a bit regretful that she can't be in love like a glue. But when I think about it again, the long water flow is also very good. She and Mu Rong are not the ones who do firewood.

Sang Yu's method obviously worked well. Under this silent tolerance and care, Mu Rong gradually relaxed: "Don't you want to eat?"

"Lian Zi went out for something, and I ate with Master Xiaofang."

Mu Rong put down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

"You go take a rest, I'll take care of it, and today we won't go to tie up the paper and shop, okay?"

"it is good."

Sang Yu took away the bowls and chopsticks before Mu Rong got up, and walked softly to the living room, leaning on the back of the sofa, his mind was messed up.

Yesterday, Sang Yu was saving herself.

In the future, what is their relationship?

If he doesn't have Xipao and Aipao, will Sangyu dislike it?

Maybe this is just pure detoxification?

But she vaguely remembered that Sang Yu said that she was responsible for herself. How could she be responsible?

What do you feel about Sang Yu?

Mu Rong couldn't help but recall what happened yesterday, it felt strange and boring, and then...

Under Sang Yu's leadership time and time again, he was swallowed by the surging feeling without leaving any residue.

It’s joyful, a joy that I haven’t lived for twenty-seven years, and a little scared and at a loss, until I hug the person on my body tightly, call her name again and again, and hear her response Feeling her comfort, I felt a little more calm.

Mu Rong buried his head in the cushion of the sofa, so ashamed that he had no face to meet people.

When Sang Yu came over, she saw Mu Rong looking like an ostrich. This was the first time she had seen Mu Rong, so she stood quietly in front of the sofa and watched madly.

Sang Yu found that Mu Rong was like a treasure hidden under the iceberg. Outsiders were discouraged by her cold temperament. Only after a long time can she truly understand her goodness.

She is kind, strong, principled but not stubborn, responsible, justice in mind, and friendship. She has too many advantages.

The most important thing is: Mu Rong's little woman's side will only be revealed when the two of them are together.

The author has something to say: have you ever heard of being affected in peace attacks? (???`?)┏

Don't worry, Mu Rong is still the same in front of outsiders in terms of human design.

But at home~hehehe.

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