"..." Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhishan stood still. In the dark night, the crescent moon showed a little faint light, and the faint halo shone on the white robes of the two people.
A gust of night wind blew by, making the two people's robes rustle.
Hua Weiluo raised her head and looked into his pair of dark and deep eyes. There were countless bright stars twinkling in them. Just one look at them gave her a thrilling and soul-stirring feeling.
The two of them stood in silence for a long time. Hua Weiluo finally came back to his senses, smiled a little awkwardly, and said softly: "Let's go, why are you standing there stupidly? Go back to the room!!"
After saying that, before the flowers fell, she walked towards the path in front of Zhishan. After taking two steps, she found that Zhishan was still standing there and didn't move. She couldn't help but turned around and raised her eyebrows at him slightly.
Said: "What's wrong??"
"You..." Zhishan looked at her with eyes as clear as running water, his thin lips moved, and a low and elegant voice sounded softly in the silent night air: "Do you have anything to say?"
"
"Ah??" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what Zhishan meant.
"Nothing..." Zhishan turned his head away, looked at the bushes next to him, and said calmly: "Let's go, don't stand here stupidly."
"..."
Is this what I said just now!??
Hua Weiluo looked at him with black lines on her head. She always felt that her junior brother had been a little abnormal since he saw her talking to Guizha. "Are you... wondering why I can talk to Guizha?"
Zhishan turned his head, looked at her lightly, hesitated and nodded.
"Can't normal people talk to ghosts?" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but asked curiously.
"No." Zhishan replied simply: "Only..."
His voice paused, as if he was thinking about how to use the words, and then he continued softly: "Only the souls of the dead can talk to ghosts..."
There was silence for a while, and the two people just looked at each other without speaking.
Zhishan hesitated for a long time, then hesitantly asked softly: "The flowers have not fallen, are you...??"
"..." Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment. What his question meant was... was she... a dead person?
I'm going!!
How to answer this...
Zhishan lowered his head slightly, looking with some surprise at the person who suddenly rushed in. His breath was suddenly filled with waves of light fragrance. Her soft and warm body was pressed against him gently. A pair of slender arms,
Hug his waist firmly.
"Do you think I am??" Hua Weiluo raised her little face and looked straight at him with a pair of moist and smart eyes.
Zhishan was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that her ordinary face became vivid because of these moist eyes.
He shook his head gently and whispered: "No."
"That's alright." Hua Weiluo retracted her hands around his waist, raised her head and looked at him with a smile and said: "There are so many strange things in this world, maybe it's just a coincidence that makes me able to hear
Gui Cha is talking, but then again, you usually can’t hear Xiao Hui talking, only I can hear it, Xiao Hui, don’t you think so??”
