Creation of Dongying Guitan

The moment Qiu Hui fell into his arms, the warm smiling faces of his wife and son flashed in his mind, remembering that although he had been very unpromising for so many years, his wife never complained and always served him tolerantly. Be yourself, be considerate of yourself.

With a wife like this, even a failed life like Nomura Jiro's is enough to feel comforted.

But the next moment, he thought that what he was holding in his arms was the best beauty in the entire country, even an indifferent god could hardly resist her charm.

Men in this country live and work under too much pressure.It's not an exaggeration to host once in a while.

"Wow—"

The dripping water dripped on the two of them.Not only did this not restore Nomura's composure, but it made him feel that everything became more beautiful.

The drama hasn't started yet...

"what's up,"

Nomura who was interrupted murmured, "Is the house leaking?"

"It's raining."

It was Qiu Hui's gentle, rain-like voice.

"It's a mistake, why is it raining in the house?"

"Don't you think it's more romantic that way?"

It makes sense.More than romantic, very romantic.Nomura thought so.

He hugged Qiu Hui tightly and sniffed her.

"Wait," Qiu Hui touched his mouth with her fragrant, jade-white fingers, "You haven't said whether you love me or not."

"Love, super love,"

Nomura has never said so heartfeltly, "My heart is entirely yours."

He seems to have forgotten, the word love, he never even said it to his wife.He considers himself a very conservative kind of man.

"Great."

The next moment, Nomura felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Lights came on in the house.

In the drizzle, Qiuhui reached into his chest.

"You—" Nomura's eyes widened.

"It's mine now,"

Qiu Hui took out a bloody heart, her face was gentle and moving, and there was a faint sad smile, "That's what you said."

Nomura collapsed in a pool of blood in disbelief, his remaining will filled with endless remorse - he should have thought of it a long time ago, how could He De be favored by Qiu Hui for such a desolate and ugly middle-aged man.

The rain continued to fall, it was the kind of endless autumn rain, with a touch of sadness and melancholy.

After a while, Nomura's body was melted by the raindrops and disappeared.

His ghost floated up from the ground.

He saw that Qiuhui's room was full of men's ghosts.Tall and short, fat and thin, handsome and ugly, young and old, there are all kinds of men, densely packed, maintaining the appearance of his life, with numb and sad faces.

The lights in the house went out again.

Qiu Hui opened the door and walked out of the house.

The corridor in the basement was also crowded with the ghosts of men. They looked at Qiuhui with sadness.

Nomura was pushed outside the house.

"Go outside and line up." A

Ghost said so.

Nomura was squeezed out of the basement of the Nara apartment again.

There are also men's ghosts outside, hundreds of them, gathered around the apartment like a market.

They all looked at the door of the basement, as if waiting for Qiuhui to come out.

It was also raining outside, exactly the same as the rain in Qiuhui's house, endless, beautiful and sad.

It turned out that the rain never stopped.

Although he has become a ghost, Nomura feels that his love for Qiu Hui is more passionate and sincere.

On the road of chasing Qiuhui's gentle footsteps, Nomura is not alone, there are so many ghosts with the same ambition to accompany him.

So he also looked at the door of the basement passage, and gradually, like every ghost around him, his expression became numb and sad.

In the passageway in the basement, Qiu Hui knocked on another door...

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Chapter 102 Recruiting Weird Physiques

All night, except for grandma, all the grotesques in Gu Xing's room were restless.

The next morning, there was a lot of noise in the corridor in the basement.

Gu Xing opened his eyes, Zao Hui was still holding his chin, looking at him affectionately.

The strange thing is that there seems to be a little pride in this affectionate feeling... Weird, weird.

Gu Xing finally found out that as long as Zao Hui was by her side, her attention would be on him.

It seems that the dream that night actually changed her memory.

In other words, the current Gu Xing is not only Zao Hui's first love, but also the regret of her failure to get married as she wished, and the man who avenged her...

Falling in love with a grotesque, I'm afraid no one will believe me if I tell it.

There is another problem... Gu Xing found out that when Zao Hui enforced the rules, she didn't have to go to the scene and controlled it completely remotely.

So, does Gu Xing want to be looked at by Zao Hui all the time... Perhaps, because Zao Hui is a grotesque created by Gu Xing, he can still adapt.

But what about the people around you?

Such as Shengzi, such as Anda... No matter, it is impossible for others to see Zaohui anyway.

It was still noisy outside... most of it was women's yelling——

"husband!"

"Where's my husband?"

"Where are you, husband?"

Yosuke left early.Fujino and Eijiro, who were still in the room, looked out the door, as if they were more concerned about what happened.

Eijiro did not present today's "Take Away Proposal" immediately, which shows that the situation is really unusual.

what happened?Go check it out.

Gu Xing got dressed and was about to go out when he heard a knock on the door.

"咚咚-"

"Gu Xingjun, are you there?" It was Shengzi's anxious voice.

Gu Xing opened the door.

The Son of God who was standing at the door was originally nervous, but now he let out a sigh of relief, "That's great."

"how?"

Gu Xing looked into the corridor, and there were more than a dozen women standing outside, as well as crying children, all neighbors in the basement.

"last night,"

Shengzi leaned close to Gu Xing's ear and whispered, "Their husbands have all disappeared."

Gu Xing's heart sank, remembering what happened last night.Qiu Hui's extremely beautiful face flashed in his mind.

Too many people are missing.

Desperate to find her husband, a woman knocked on doors and found that not only married husbands were missing, but many single men were also missing.

After all, there were only four men surviving in the entire basement.

Gu Xing, Yoshiro Matsumoto, a young man named Satake Kawara, and a man named Tokuo Hirashima with a fierce face.

Yoshiro Matsumoto is the middle-aged man who switched rooms with Chiyo before.