"I'll show you something."
Jiuxian Yanran stood in front of his eyes, she said, suddenly with both hands, she opened the skirt of her chest, and then pulled it down.
Jiang Zizai was stunned.
What catches the eye is the snow-white peaks and deep ravines, which are too hot. Sure enough, compared with her, Shen Xiao is not in the same order of magnitude at all.
"What... what are you doing?" Jiang Zizai asked dryly.
She stretched out her jade finger, pointed to the middle of her chest, and said softly, "Did you see this mark?"
It was only then that Jiang Zizai discovered that there was a blood-red mark in the deep gully in the middle. It was a special symbol, like an eye. After a short look, Jiang Zizai was deeply trapped in it, and the whole person became manic stand up.
Before she was in a hurry to continue to enjoy the wonderful scenery, she rearranged her clothes, gave Jiang Zizai a look, and said, "It's cheap for you."
"what is that?"
After she got dressed, Jiang Zizai still couldn't forget the blood-colored eye marks. That imprint was enough to divert his attention from that wonderful place.
"This ghost thing is called the 'God's Curse', and it has existed since I was born. They said that it is the curse of the ancient gods. I must have committed a heinous sin in my previous life. Abandoned by God, they said, I am a person of bad luck, and all the people around me will be killed by me. But, in my previous life, I was just a good person who kept his own place... "
As she spoke, her eyes were a little dazed. She grabbed Jiang Zizai's palm and held it tightly.
"Are you kidding? It's just a birthmark. Just ignore it." Jiang Zizai comforted him softly.
She is such a good person, such a perfect woman, how could she be cursed by the ancient gods.
Jiuxian smiled helplessly, and said: "I thought so too. But they said that in history, people who possessed the magic spell would die on their thirtieth birthday. I was born on the day of offering sacrifices to the gods. Two years later, we may have to die." Separated."
Hearing the news, Jiang Zizai was struck by lightning.
"Impossible!" He clenched Jiuxian's palm and asked very forcefully, "Are you sure, are those people the same as you? Are you sure they all died at this age?"
Jiuxian wiped his face lightly, and said: "These are unmistakable. I have checked the information for more than ten years. They are all like this. Without exception. Otherwise, how could I tell you that I like me, no What's going to happen."
"Impossible..." Jiang Zizai was still in the midst of a thunderbolt, unbelievable.
"Fool, if I'm not a curser, how could they look down on me so much and treat me like a monster. That's why they want to play with me, and no one will care."
As she spoke, her eyes became a little rosy, and she couldn't control herself anymore, she nestled in Jiang Zizai's arms.
"I'm so regretful, I really want to be born ten years later, so that even if I am a curser, I can accompany you, go on for more than ten years, and bear children for you. Leave something for this world ... But now I don't have much time, I don't want to waste your life with my children... "
She was afraid, afraid of getting together with Jiang Zizai, or even getting married or something.
In just a year or two, if he really loves deeply, what should he do after he dies. Not to mention, it is unfair to the children to keep them.
She didn't want to have children and had no mother since she was a child.
"In my hometown, there is an ancient poem, which is very suitable for the occasion." Her voice was a little sobbing, she must be very sad.
"Read and listen."
Jiang Zizai took a deep breath. After hearing so many things about her today, I realized how difficult it has been for her these years.
I really feel sorry for her.
However, he said that he likes her, and from then on, he has to fight for a goal.
As night fell, she hummed a verse softly in the candlelight—
I was born to you but I was not born, but I am already old when you were born.
When you were in love with the world, I had passed the cape.
Each has a fragrant grass habitat, never surrounded by flowers.
The meeting seems to be acquainted, but the love in the previous life is not over.
I don't hate you for being late, I just hate me for being old.
Look at the cloud in the fog, you can't know it after night.
Tea and rice are always lovesick, and the haggard shadow fades away.
Only when we meet each other, the flowers bloom toward the sun.
Hate not being able to live together, do not hate flowers blooming early.
Your heart is in my heart, can I grow old with you
When the weather is fine, we will hug each other and laugh together.
"Listen, is it the other way around? If you are ten years earlier than me, that's fine. I can accompany you until you are in your forties." She smiled softly, as if she was talking about something trivial .
"There are only two years left. We can live well and love each other. You can do whatever you want, and I am willing to accompany you. At that time, you will scatter my ashes into the East China Sea, and let me Floating to the distance, in that case, maybe in the next life, I will be able to go home, promise me, on that day, you will not be sad, my little cabbage."
She gently pinched Jiang Zizai's nose and said delicately.
"You scoundrel, I've been waiting for you to appear for too long, and now that I'm old, you appear in my life. It's so annoying."
Maybe it was because she was afraid that Jiang Zizai would feel uncomfortable, she kept talking.
Now she can't hide the moistness in her eyes, but she makes people say with her red lips and tongue, full of temptation: "Do you want me? For the remaining two years, I can promise to make out with you every day. Now that I have told you everything about me, I have no burden left, as long as you are the happiest and most satisfied for the rest of the time, it will be fine. Don’t worry, I have a way to prevent pregnancy.”
She might be thinking that if she walks with him for another two years, she can satisfy whatever he wants. She also wanted to end this ridiculous and short life happily in this way, and it was already a blessing in life to meet him at the end of her life.
Starting from tonight, she thought that there was no need to be at this age, and she was still the eldest daughter of Huang Hua. She gave it to him and walked together for two years. At least she could let him remember her own beauty.
Let him remember that there was once a woman who was so peerless in the city, who had been lingering in his life for two or three years.
"Jiang Zizai, you little villain, I thought that in this fickle and strange world, I would have no one to worry about, but you, why are you so courageous, everyone regards me as a bad luck devil, Only you treat me with sincerity. I could have gone away at ease, just as a big spring and autumn dream, why do you want me to be obsessed with this dream and not want to wake up, I hate you so much... "
At night, her voice was choked up, like a delicate girl, haunted by melancholy.
Jiang Zizai hugged her fiercely, he didn't want to lose her, not for two years, at least ten thousand years.