Liu Zhiheng had a long dream. She dreamed of a woman. To be precise, she was a ghost.
That wisp of ghost was floating in the world, always observing a young man.
The boy's parents had just died, and his parents had just been buried when the two families came to grab the family property. How can a boy who is only eight years old compete with a whole family of adults?
All the valuable things at home were taken away for various reasons, and he lived alone in a house with four walls.
At a young age, I learned to do farm work, and even had to go several miles away to fetch water in the winter.
But despite this, he did not bend his back. When he had free time, he hid outside the private school and listened to the master's lectures. He practiced calligraphy with tree branches, relied on helpers to save tuition, and finally entered a private school at the age of ten. Enlightenment.
In less than four years, the young boy was admitted as a scholar, and later even became a junior student, becoming a famous young genius from all over the country.
This young man is Xie Tinglan.
That ghost looked at Xie Tinglan like this for six years, and then fell deeply in love with him. She followed Xie Tinglan and discovered that Xie Tinglan secretly went to a small wooden house at the foot of the mountain and peeked at a girl sitting in the window reading a book.
The ghost followed the girl secretly and saw the girl lying on the table drawing some picture.
Liu Zhiheng recognized that the girl was herself, the fourteen-year-old Liu Zhiheng.
When the ghost saw the way Xie Tinglan looked at the girl, he suddenly felt jealous.
So she entered Liu Zhiheng's body and took over Liu Zhiheng's body and life at the cost of never entering reincarnation again and being wiped out in ashes.
She married Xie Tinglan unscrupulously. Although Xie Tinglan hated her so much, she didn't believe that Xie Tinglan didn't love her. That day at the door of the cabin, Xie Tinglan looked at the girl with eyes that could not be faked. . So no matter how Xie Tinglan treated her, she understood it as love.
For Xie Tinglan, she endured all the torture in bed.
For Xie Tinglan, she forced her father and younger brother to contribute everything in the Liu family to serve as a stepping stone for Xie Tinglan.
For Xie Tinglan, she even endured him marrying wives and concubines.
But in the end, Xie Tinglan still failed her. She was imprisoned in the backyard and tortured for ten years by the women she envied and hated. She watched helplessly as she rotted and died little by little, and then Die in despair.
Before that wisp of ghost disappeared into ashes, she completely regretted it. Her life had been too miserable. If she had known she would end up like this, she probably shouldn't have occupied other people's lives in the first place.
It would be fine if she prayed to return her life to Liu Zhiheng. If this body still belonged to that girl, the relationship between her and Xie Tinglan would not have ended like this.
She returned her life to Liu Zhiheng. She hoped that Liu Zhiheng could take her place, love Xie Tinglan well, and accompany Xie Tinglan throughout his life...
Fuck you big idiot! Liu Zhiheng cursed fiercely in his heart.
She had never been so speechless in her life. What kind of stupid ghost was that? Not only did it take over other people's bodies, but it also caused the original owner's family to be destroyed.
Even after she died, she was still a lover, and even after she died, she still wouldn't let her go.
Who the hell wants to continue to love Xie Tinglan in her place? Isn't everyone just as mean as her?
Licking the dog! Idiot! Bitch!
He wanted to harm her again before he died. The ghost's deformed love for Xie Tinglan had turned into the consciousness of Liu Zhiheng's body, making Liu Zhiheng unable to help but want to get close to Xie Tinglan when he saw her. Sauce.
Now Liu Zhiheng knew where his strange physique came from.
She is not suitable for any man at all, nor does she have a good physique. She is just a little more sensitive than others. The so-called bad luck is because she is born with a better body than others. The reason why Xie Tinglan made a low-pitched sound when he was touched was because he had been possessed by a ghost for too long and was so affected that he had a subconscious physical reaction to Xie Tinglan.
Did she dig the ghost woman’s grave, or kill her whole family? Why do you want to harm her like this? !
The most hateful thing is that the ghost has disappeared into ashes, and she doesn't know who to seek revenge from!
Liu Zhiheng felt so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He cursed all the curse words he could think of, but he still couldn't get over his anger. He was so angry that he woke up and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah Heng!"
Liu Zhiheng woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Duan Wujiu standing next to him, his eyes bloodshot and full of anxiety and uneasiness.
"I'll go find the doctor right now."
It was getting dark outside again. Duan Wujiu stood up and was about to walk out, but Liu Zhiheng held him back.
"I'm fine. I spit out blood and I feel much better."
At least the feeling of blockage in my heart is gone.
Duan Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You have had a fever for a long time, and you have been sleeping since the fever subsided. I dare not leave..."
"It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine."
Liu Zhiheng looked at Duan Wujiu, and he could tell from the look on his face that he had taken care of him all night, and the basin and towel beside him had not been confiscated.
In the past, every time she fell in love with Duan Wujiu, she thought it was because of her physical condition. But now she finally understood that it was not because of her physical condition, but because she had feelings for Duan Wujiu.
She had misunderstood before.
"Xue Lang, I really wronged you."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Duan Wu Jiu smiled helplessly, "I am willing to take care of A Heng. As long as I am by A Heng's side, I will be happy... Are you feeling no other discomfort?"
Liu Zhiheng shook his head.
"No, I'm just sticky, I want to take a bath, and I'm still a little hungry."
"You lie down and I'll get it for you."
Duan Wujiu boiled water, they both took a bath and ate something together, and then Liu Zhiheng let him lie down to rest.
"You get some sleep, and I'll go back to the main room to rest. If you need anything, remember to call me. I can hear you."
Duan Wujiu was about to go back to the main room to rest, but Liu Zhiheng grabbed him.
"Don't leave." Liu Zhiheng's face turned red, "You can sleep here..."
Seeing Duan Wu Jiu standing there motionless, seemingly stunned, Liu Zhiheng let go of his hand with some embarrassment and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to, forget it."
"I do."
Duan Wu Jiu slowly started to take off his clothes, and while taking off his clothes, he looked at Liu Zhiheng with a smile. Liu Zhiheng was so embarrassed that he turned over and turned away, not daring to look at him.
This time, Duan Wujiu did not sleep on the other side of the heated kang. He lay gently next to Liu Zhiheng, looked at the back of Liu Zhiheng's head, and then stretched out his hand to turn Liu Zhiheng over.
Liu Zhiheng was forced to face Duan Wujiu, eyes lowered, somewhat afraid to look at him.
"A Heng, can you tell me why this is? Why do you want me to stay?"
Liu Zhiheng raised his eyes and looked at Duan Wu Jiu, almost falling into the gentle whirlpool in his eyes.
"Because I discovered that I really like Xue Lang. It's not because of my weird physique. I just like Xue Lang."
A shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then Liu Zhiheng's lips were kissed.
Duan Wu Jiu pinched her waist with one hand and pressed the back of her head with the other, almost pressing Liu Zhiheng into his body. The smell of A Heng filled his nose. Duan Wu Jiu felt that his whole body was soaked in A Heng. The breath made him feel more comfortable than ever before.
I don't know how long they kissed until Liu Zhiheng gently pushed him away.
Liu Zhiheng's eyes were filled with moisture. He put his hand on his chest and said in a low voice: "Xuelang, actually, you don't have to be so honest when kissing..."
Liu Zhiheng's voice was quickly blocked, and Duan Wujiu turned over and pressed on her, biting and tearing her clothes in an orderly manner.
Darkness rolled in his eyes, the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it would jump out of his throat at any moment.
"Liu Zhiheng, Miss Heng, are you at home?"
A sudden voice interrupted the two of them, it was Chun Cao's voice.
Chuncao knocked on the door outside the courtyard. After waiting for a long time, no one came out to answer the door, so she had to call the door.
In the room, Duan Wu Jiu's eyes were bloodshot and he looked aggrieved. He pressed on Liu Zhiheng and said aggrievedly: "A Heng, can we just ignore her?"
"No, Chuncao must be here because of what happened yesterday. I have to go see her."
Duan Wu Jiu could only get up angrily, help Liu Zhiheng tidy up her clothes, and then put some clothes on her.
"Just wait, I'll open the door." Duan Wujiu said, "I just had a fever yesterday, don't catch cold from the wind."
"Don't scare Chun Cao."
Duan Wu Jiu snorted coldly, "If I don't kill her, I would be showing mercy."
Seeing Duan Wu Jiu say this, Liu Zhiheng grabbed him and kissed him on the face.
"Why are you so anxious...it's not dark yet..."
Understanding what Liu Zhiheng meant, Duan Wujiu's face was stained with an imperceptible blush, the tips of his ears felt hot, he cleared his throat and went to open the door for Chun Cao...
