Undead Journal

Chapter 8

Sunny January 1th in the Age of the Undead

After delivering Mr. Watering Can early this morning, I wandered over to Xiaopingtou to inquire about the situation of the teacher. The answer is that the teacher left early, and according to the usual rule, he will not come back within three to five months.

I am very excited, as for the qualitative changes compared with the past, I deliberately ignored it.

The honey of this life is fought for every moment.

Okay, I admit I'm short-sighted.

But for a dandy like me who has nowhere to escape and can't do anything, probably he can only grab the happiness in front of him.

I excitedly called to tell Mr. Watering Can the good news.

Mr. Watering Can fell silent on the day of the call and told me he had decided to take a vacation.

Hey, what rhythm is this?

Isn't it clear that the storm has passed?

I held up the phone and felt a little melancholy.

I dug out Mr. Watering Can's suitcase and wiped it clean.

Originally, I wanted to help Mr. Watering Can pack his luggage, but I didn’t know where he wanted to go on vacation, whether it was far or near, or for a few days, so I had to give up and went to the kitchen to prepare his last lunch in the near future.

Lunch was almost ready when the doorbell rang.

I felt a little strange, and looked into the cat's eyes. It turned out to be Mr. Watering Can. He had a lot of bags in his hand, so he couldn't spare his hands to pick up the keys.

I hurriedly opened the door for him, glanced at the things in those bags, and couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you going to take a vacation, buying so much food and keeping it at home is not afraid of damage?"

"Isn't it because of the vacation that you need to stock up more things at home?"

Mr. Watering Can unceremoniously handed me all the things in his hand, paused, and asked again: "Or, you don't want me to stay at home for vacation?"

When he said this, he was extremely expressionless, but I could clearly see the flicker in his eyes.

As a result, the heart became soft and soft, as if it could squeeze out honey juice.

"of course not!"

I replied softly, almost afraid to frighten him.

At this time, I actually wanted to do something, such as hugging Mr. Watering Can, or kissing his eyes or even his lips.But in fact, I can't do anything.

My heart sank a little because of this, but suddenly I felt a tremor on my face, and when I came back to my senses, Mr. Watering Can had already left as if nothing had happened.

I touched my cheek and couldn't believe it. Just now, Mr. Watering Can... kissed me? !

"The fish is going to be mushy."

The understatement of Mr. Watering Can came, and I returned to the kitchen as if wandering.

I was giggling the rest of the way.

I also know that smirking is not good, it's so dandy, so two hundred and five, but this feeling is so fucking happy, I can't help it!

I smirked watching Mr. Watering Can eat my meal one bite at a time, and smirked as he went to the balcony to tend the flowers and plants. Finally, the two of us sat down on the bench on the balcony almost side by side, bathing and warming together. sunshine.

Mr. Watering Can looks at the sky, and I look at Mr. Watering Can.

"Are you so easily satisfied?"

Mr. Watering Can asked me as if talking to himself.

I honestly replied: "I'm already surprised, I feel it's a luxury to touch your little finger."

"You were like this in your last life."

said Mr. Watering Can in a low voice.

"what?"

I was a little dumbfounded, because of the matter of the teacher, in fact, I am more taboo about the word "last life" now. .

Mr. Watering Can said flatly: "Do you still remember the day when my eye circles suddenly became black? That day I had a dream all night, and the dream was all about you. Of course, there was also me, you in the previous life, and me in the previous life."

Didn't he come from 'Wen Yuan' in his previous life?

Teacher, he will admit the wrong person?

——Although I am actually looking forward to this, I feel that it is unlikely.

Mr. Watering Can continued to say lightly: "In your previous life, you were like this now, always looking at me so stupidly, without saying a word, just looking at me. Then you are obviously a weak dandy, but you will always fall before I fall. He helped me in time, and then quickly let go after he did, as if he was afraid of taking advantage of me; he was obviously an extremely careless person, but he always remembered that I had a bad stomach, and kept helping me prepare food, and then stared blankly at me taking every bite After eating, you won’t even ask if it’s delicious or not.”

Speaking of this, Mr. Watering Can suddenly turned his face away, looked into my eyes firmly, and asked me, "Why?"

"what?"

I'm a bit overwhelmed.

Mr. Watering Can asked me, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

I was a little sad when I heard this. Just helping him a few times and giving him food a few times, he thought it was all right. How bad was his life?

Gathering my mind, I replied, "I don't remember anything about my previous life. Even if you want to ask me about the present, I don't know. I just want to take care of you so that you don't suffer even the slightest bit of trouble." Blowing the rain. If you must give a reason... I think, maybe this is an instinct burned in the bone, or an obsession left over from the previous life?"

Mr. Watering Can kept looking at me, and suddenly, he smiled and said, "I trust you."

I was a little dazzled by his smile, and muttered: "I suddenly understand why I was so kind to you in my previous life, even if it's just for this smile, I'm willing to give up everything."

I wanted to bite off my tongue just after I finished speaking, a smile or something is a kind of compliment to a woman, but it is probably not a good thing to say to a man.

But Mr. Watering Can didn't get angry because of this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Even if it's just an obsession with beauty, it won't make people feel disgusted if you become so obsessed with being so cautious."

My heart finally fell back into my stomach. Mr. Watering Can turned his head away and said suddenly: "But,"

My heart followed this but picked it up again, and Mr. Watering Can said lightly: "But that is already a matter of the previous life, and I am no longer the one I was in the previous life, so I will not continue to live with you again." Yuan means. I will treat you like this now, not because of anything else, just because you are you."

I think even though he said this, he was still somewhat influenced by his previous life. Otherwise, how could he accept me and a ghost so quickly.

But no matter why, it is always a good thing, I happily took it and said: "Don't worry, I don't remember my previous life at all. As soon as I opened my eyes, as soon as I became conscious, I saw the sun, I saw you, that's all .”

Mr. Watering Can turned his head and looked at me again, and asked me: "Are you satisfied with our current situation?"

I told the truth: "As a ghost, I feel incredible that I can bask in the sun, touch objects, and take care of you. Basically, I dare not and cannot have other pursuits—you don't know, in fact, most of the time I I don’t even dare to touch you, it’s a kind of harm to your body, no matter how you say it.”

"If you are like this, you always think of others first. Is it for me alone, or for everyone?"

Mr. Watering Can's eyes flickered when he asked this.

I knew what he wanted to hear, but I just said it honestly: "I don't know, because I only have you in my life now, and there is no way to compare."

After thinking about it, I added: "But apart from you, I probably don't want to get in touch with anyone else."

Mr. Watering Can was silent for a while, his eyes softened.

He touched my cheek, turned his head to continue looking at the sun, narrowed his eyes and said, "A ghost like you is a special case."

Of course, this does not mean my nature, but that I can touch things and I am not afraid of things like the sun.

I pondered the meaning of these words and asked him, "You seem to know ghosts very well?"

I think, if he happened to be a celestial master, then this story would be too bloody!

"I was born with yin and yang eyes."

Mr. Watering Can said slowly: "He is a feng shui master handed down from his ancestors, so he has some understanding of ghosts, but he doesn't go deep enough, and there are not many ways to do it."

I nodded suddenly, and Mr. Watering Can said again: "But our circle is always connected, so I also know a few celestial masters. For your situation, I think they should always have a way."

"It shouldn't be the way to surpass me."

I scratched my head and asked.

Although I don't have any strong aversion to being saved, but when it comes to leaving Mr. Watering Can and forgetting him from now on, I won't be willing to say anything.

Mr. Watering Can seriously explained: "The Celestial Master will take the initiative to save the evil ghosts who harm the world, or the relatives of the ghosts request them to be saved. The Celestial Master does not only do this kind of thing, the ghost medium , Disc Immortal, and even Yang Yang rebirth, they will do things like communication between Yin and Yang, and occasionally they will use some useless exorcism to do some things to seize the house."

Does this mean that I will stop being a ghost?

Which means giving me a chance to touch Mr. Watering Can's hand, maybe even kiss his face or something...

I was a little excited. At this moment, the teacher's cold voice came from behind me: "Wen Yuan, what are you doing here with him...?"

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