Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

It's very cold, but if two people hug each other tightly, they won't feel cold.

A sleeping person cannot escape even if he wants to.

He was held tightly, imprisoned, his whole body was held in his arms, not even a hair could escape.

When he fell asleep, the imprisoned man's nose was red, and he would whimper from time to time. He was so aggrieved that his mouth was pursed even when he fell asleep.

The tears on her face were lightly stained, but they were quickly wiped away by the man's hand, touching and stroking them gently.

The smell of wine was strong, but I don't know when, a different kind of charming fragrance in the air began to overwhelm the intoxicating smell of wine.

The long hair was intertwined and inseparable. After a long time, the man's deep breathing gradually became calmer.

In such a cold place, pitch black, without any warmth at all——

Everything returned to silence, and only the shallow and long breathing could be vaguely heard.

The woman's breathing was small and gentle, like a kitten's; the man's breathing was low and steady, so steady that it didn't look like he was asleep, but that he was still awake.

Quietly, he was very quiet and never said a word.

The girl in his arms fell asleep, and his slightly warm hands fell on her face, caressing her little by little.

Without words, his fingertips stopped on her soft lips, caressing them.

After a long time, he suddenly hugged her tightly, very forcefully.

"Si Si... Si Si..." He kept calling, trembling and hoarse.

"Si Si...my Si Si..."

Like a stiff puppet without a soul, it goes on and on, and it can only hold on to the life-saving straw in its arms desperately, refusing to let go.

The touch in his arms was so real, so real that he still couldn't believe it.

It always felt like it was a dream. In the dream... Si Si was back, still alive and well, staying with him well, and never left.

Nothing seemed to have changed, everything seemed to be as he had imagined countless times, and everything came true.

The effect of wine was really powerful - he couldn't remember what he drank or how much he drank.

He was thinking about drinking such a powerful drink next time, more, more, more... In this way, everything can become more real and the dream can last longer.

"Si Si... Si Si..."

He hugged her, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and kept calling softly, like a little beast whimpering. His voice became more and more choked, and he was almost speechless.

He was obviously not a crybaby and would not shed tears easily, but as soon as she appeared, all the suppressed emotions could no longer be controlled and were completely out of control.

He gasped softly, slowly, without speaking, quietly burying himself in her warm breath.

It seemed like she was crying. The cry was very soft and very small, but she was clearly crying.

Choking and trembling slightly, the bitter and astringent moisture spread on Yun Si's shoulders, falling drop by drop, gradually surging.

Holding back, his cries were suppressed, and only a very quiet whimpering and gasping sound was heard. In the darkness, his fragile side was exposed, full of bloodstains and holes, which could not be healed.

It hurts everywhere, it hurts so much that I can't breathe, it hurts so much that I feel like I'm going to die.

Everything is hidden in the darkness, hidden in the long-lasting calm——

All the senses are recovering, just like a flood bursting a bank, hitting at a hundred times speed.

The pain was so painful that it was suffocating, the heart was bloody, it was so cold that it was stiff, it was too cold to beat, and it was gray and white, leaving only an empty shell.