Chapter 28 A Love Story Between a Human and a Ghost: I Really Want to See You
Long ago, he didn't have a script.
There was no resistance.
More often than not, it's about going along with the plot.
Poverty, boredom, and conformity.
She naturally falls in love with the domineering CEO Fu Yanli, and naturally gets targeted by the white moonlight, and naturally gets tortured.
But one day, he suddenly couldn't take it anymore.
He couldn't stand someone pointing at his face and yelling at him, couldn't stand someone bossing him around, and couldn't accept that everything he cherished and liked had left him.
Therefore, he killed another protagonist in this story.
That fickle, womanizing, and domineering CEO; that self-righteous, petty person who harms his neighbors.
He died at his hands.
This story is far from over.
Her deceased husband has returned.
I whisper good morning, good afternoon, and good night in his ear. Every time I open or close my eyes, it's only him.
nausea.
Pretending to be virtuous, she wore a pink apron and smilingly brought over a plate of dark, poisonous liquid that even a ghost would vomit from.
She was petty and wanted to poison him.
He sleeps with his head covered, and he will rely on his incorporeal soul to hold him tightly.
His body was sticky.
There was blood, water, and his tears.
He never left his side during any of his trips.
He scared away passersby who wanted to share a table, and then arrogantly stuffed food into his not-so-hungry stomach.
He thought, "That makes sense. Even if Fu Yanli, such a selfish and domineering CEO, becomes a ghost, he will still try his best to harm others."
Every time she had to pay, her deceased husband would smile, point to his bloodied and mangled face, and ask for a kiss.
He kissed her.
However, there was no smell of blood, and no sensation whatsoever.
Fu Yanli was a romantic figure, even in death.
This ghost is exceptionally easy to coax.
At a time when everyone disliked him, only Fu Yanli said:
I really, really want to see you!
Eccentric, ruthless, and morbid.
No one wants to see the murderer who killed them.
Then one day, the ghost brought over another insulated box.
There is a small snake there.
A small snake the same color as his pupils.
Amber gold.
It glitters like gold leaf in the sunlight.
That was his first pet.
Unfortunately, a ghost is still a ghost.
Years later, the ghost disappeared.
It must have been completely destroyed.
Xu Wen resigned.
His memory has deteriorated significantly in recent years.
Moreover, my insomnia has worsened.
It seems he forgot how much medicine he should take.
He counted a few pills haphazardly and swallowed the medicine.
Then, he returned to being twenty-seven years old.
And in this world, he has a script.
No, it should be that the him in this world received memories from the unscripted version of himself in another world.
However, he still didn't understand how he had returned to square one after taking just a few pills.
Or rather, he woke up from that dream.
In that nightmare, he still had a large inheritance left to live on.
Therefore, the first thing he did after learning about that dream was to find Fu Rongzhen and kill Fu Yanli.
Just like in that world, kill Fu Yanli.
However, Fu Yanli was different.
Fu Yanli, the fool.
He couldn't understand the man who was about to become his husband.
If this person were to become her deceased husband, she might not even know who killed her.
He had suspected that Fu Yanli's core had been replaced.
But they spent far too long in that world, and he couldn't forget his habits, couldn't forget his subconscious actions.
He was 100% certain that he was Fu Yanli.
He had wondered if Fu Yanli also had memories of the previous world, which was why he had been pretending to be stupid.
He has been verifying this recently.
The final result was not like that.
She even wondered if she was dreaming, but her husband was standing right in front of her, alive and well.
It's not a ghost.
It is a person.
Actually, there's a more complex hypothesis.
This world, while excluding spirits from another world, is also reshaping its own structure.
This world may restart, or it may collapse countless times.
"Anyway, you won't let me go even if you become a ghost, so don't drown yourself first," Xu Wenci sighed and said to Fu Yanli in the bathroom.
[The uke is so gentle today [chin resting on hand][chin resting on hand][chin resting on hand]]
[She used to be very gentle [firm]]
[Have you forgotten the scene in Chapter 1 where you beat up the manager? [eyes wide][eyes wide][eyes wide]]
"I know, I know." Fu Yanli paused, his hand holding the knife still. He had originally intended to scare Xu Wenci, but it seemed he wouldn't succeed this time.
However, he didn't come to the bathroom just to scare Xu Wenci.
He carefully crouched beside the bathtub, gently prying at a tile with the tip of a knife.
Sure enough, it was pried off very easily.
His script is hidden here.
In fact, the first location in his scripts is not Fu Rongzhen's study, but this bathroom.
This villa was a gift from his mother for his seventh birthday.
This place used to be very small.
The bathroom he has now is a room that his mother designed for him herself.
His script is here.
But he didn't know that he had brought back his father's villa.
And coincidentally, before he could even peruse it, it was taken to his father's study by an unsuspecting servant, and his father ended up getting it first.
That's right. He was still young then. Anyone who saw the cover of that book would think that he had taken a book from his father's study.
After that, the script would appear here for each of his deaths.
He would review the script and, after confirming that there were no differences, place it in his father's study.
His father simply believed that the script would disappear after a while and then reappear in the study.
Unfortunately, if his father hadn't been so insistent on pretending to be a loving father to him, he would have definitely noticed something amiss.
However, has Xu Wenci had enough of acting yet? Why is he still in contact with Fu Rongzhen?
He yawned, sat down on the floor, and began to peruse his script.
The script has really changed.
But Xu Wenci refused to tell him what the script had become.
Then he can see for himself.
What's the seme doing sneakily? [Curious][Curious][Curious]
Fu Yanli grinned in anger: Why are the comments making things worse again? If Xu Wenci finds out, he'll ignore him...
Oh, and I need to read the new script.
Um?
Will he become a ghost?
Will Xu Wenci and another ghost have a tragic love story?
Forget it, you'll be beaten to a pulp.
Fu Yanli, who flipped directly to the last page to see his and Xu Wenci's ending, was in a bad mood.
Why isn't there the line "Please believe in true love"?
Pirated script.
It must be a pirated script.
“I really did fall in love with him at first sight…” Fu Yanli turned to the first page, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly searched for Xu Wenci’s first impression of him.
Hate?
How could it be dislike?
This script is written from his perspective, but Xu Wenci certainly doesn't think that way.
Xu Wenci and he were destined to be a couple in the script, how could they possibly hate each other?
It seems the script mentioned that Xu Wenci had a diary.
It contained a record of all the little things she did with him.
Xu Wenci was willing to put in the effort to record her feelings when she was with him, so how could she not have any feelings for him at all?
Fu Yanli finally managed to appease himself.
Even after stepping out of the bathroom, he was still somewhat uneasy.
He always felt like someone was watching him.
[The attacker has suddenly become so cautious! [Serious][Serious][Serious] Did that old guy install surveillance cameras here? [Frowning][Frowning][Frowning]]
[Didn't you guys feel that this story suddenly became very eerie? It feels a bit like a suspense thriller! [Speechless][Scared][Sad]]
Xu Wenci: Isn't Fu Yanli's resurrection terrifying enough?
Moreover, Fu Yanli will become a ghost.
That was terrifying.
Just a few days ago, he was worried that Fu Yanli would turn into a ghost and come looking for trouble.
It caused him to not sleep well or eat well for several days.
Fortunately, I didn't turn into a ghost.
If it really is like the last world, then he's doomed.
However, since Fu Yanli is different from what he remembered, is it still necessary for him to kill him?
"How come you have so many news?" Fu Yanli muttered under his breath, "I'm the person in charge of the company, but I don't have as many news as you."
Xu Wenci then realized that Yi Pei had sent him a message again.
Master, do you have a moment? I have something important to discuss with you.
Xu Wenci smiled. Perfect, he wasn't going to pretend anymore.
He blinked and slowly typed out a few words:
You're not from this world, are you?
The other end kept showing "typing in progress," but never replied.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly.
Yi Pei seemed to know the plot of this world, and he wasn't particularly surprised or curious about the bullet comments. Instead, he regarded them as an interesting way to chat.
The comments section says this world is a novel, and perhaps in Yi Pei's eyes, it is also a novel.
Yi Pei and the bullet comments are the same kind of people.
Master, you're amazing!
How do you know I'm not from this world?
Xu Wenci closed his eyes. How could Yi Pei have this kind of personality?
“Yi Pei called me.” Fu Yanli said suddenly when he saw that Xu Wenci’s attention was no longer on him.
He had just put on his bathrobe, but the top button wasn't fastened properly, his hair wasn't dry, and water droplets were running down his wet temples. Perhaps because the water had run down his neck, Fu Yanli frowned slightly in discomfort.
"What did he say?" Xu Wenci paused in his typing, still holding onto hope for Yi Pei.
For example, Yi Pei could be smarter and find the loopholes in the script.
"He declared war on me and wants to be with you."
Fu Yanli dried his half-dry hair and said casually.
Xu Wenci rolled his eyes.
What exactly is Yi Pei, this chuunibyou (delusional) guy, trying to do?
He remained silent, treating it as if he had only heard an absurd joke that couldn't be taken seriously, and replied to Yi Pei's message:
Do you want to leave this world and return to your original world?
The other side quickly sent back a message:
【Uh-huh. 】
A cat stretching emoji was added at the end.
Xu Wenci: ...
"Xu Wenci, I had a dream before..."
Fu Yanli lay on the bed with peace of mind, then tried his best to attract attention by raising an eyebrow at Xu Wenci.
Xu Wenci casually agreed, "How come you have such vivid dreams every day? Last time you dreamed about me, what did you dream about this time?"
Fu Yanli frowned.
I dreamt that Xu Wenci was crying.
"It's chaotic, with you, me, and a huge amount of money and a huge amount of blood."
Xu Wenci was afraid of him.
But then he was ignored.
However, he cannot live without him.
What a disturbing dream.
Could this dream be real?
Xu Wenci's heart skipped a beat; he really suspected that Fu Yanli from the previous world had returned.
That dead ghost.
The next instant, Fu Yanli curled up.
Just like when I was punished by the rules before.
A large spider web enveloped him. Fu Yanli tried to speak, but his tongue seemed to be tied in knots. The spider webs pulled the words out of his throat with difficulty, tearing them into pieces.
The spider silk then burrowed into every pore of his body, tearing at every vein in his body.
It seems like a breeze is blowing.
But the pain was torn apart again by the wind.
He vowed to amplify all his suffering hundreds or thousands of times.
Countless needles pierced the skin rapidly.
The punitive measures in this rule.
That's all.
Even though he was in so much pain that he could barely speak, Fu Yanli still complained in his heart.
He simply didn't want his destined one to worry.
Breaking the rules!
Bring it on!
This time, the violation was probably the rule against lying.
Why.
As a cunning and domineering CEO, how can he not lie?
He wanted to protest.
Xu Wenci thought to himself, "Luckily, I don't have that rule."
Author's Note: [Sunglasses]
Let's talk about what the seme (dominant partner) was like in his previous memories from the uke's perspective.
It's common knowledge that a domineering CEO might have an affair with his secretary.
As the secretary, I was trembling with fear.
The scumbag seme and the submissive uke plot is tiresome, so I killed him.
But I didn't expect that he wouldn't die.
On the contrary, he stayed by my side all the time, as if he didn't know that I had killed him, and called me his lover.
nausea.
An anonymous text message suddenly appeared on my phone:
"Turn around."
I instinctively turned around, and there was my deceased husband looking at me.
His nose brushed against mine.
Why don't you come to see me?
"Don't you remember me?"
A chill ran down my spine, and I murmured:
"No, no."
Don't you want to see me?
"But I really, really want to see you."
It turns out the "bickering lovers" line in the script was a lie; we were clearly mortal enemies.
Actually, I didn't intend to write the plot points that deteriorated before the story was reset in this ghostly style, but I just couldn't control myself. [clasped hands]
Haha, this silly little sweet story has been completely transformed into a gloomy male ghost story.
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