My Death God Roommate

Through the mirror, Mu Rong saw Sang Yu pouting and looking upset. He hooked the corner of his mouth and took his schoolbag.

Sang Yu was pleasantly surprised, but she was about to put on a "don't care" expression again, stalking her neck, but sneaking at the corner of her eye.

"Here."

"what!?"

"My volunteer list, don't you hand it in this afternoon, it happened that you brought mine with you."

"I do not watch."

"Really not? Then I put it away."

Sang Yu snatched the paper in Mu Rong's hand. The latter just smiled and didn't mean to put it away at all. Sang Yu's face blushed and opened the volunteer list.

On the first choice, he wrote: Lu Mei, majoring in sculpture.

"Ah~!"

Sang Yu embraced Mu Rong excitedly, and kissed her fiercely: "I knew you were reluctant to bear me, great, we can be together again."

Mu Rong wiped the place where Sang Yu had kissed him with disgust, his expression a little unnatural.

"Sang Yu."

"Ok?"

"Before school starts, let me go to a place with me, just us."

"it is good."

On the agreed day, before dawn, Mu Rong went to Sang Yu's door and waited with his big suitcase.

Sang Yu and Mu Rong greeted each other, but the other party just nodded.

Sang Yu slung Mu Rong's arm: "What's the matter, are you in a bad mood today?"

"Okay."

"Where are you taking me? Mysterious."

"I'll know when you arrive."

What Mu Rong is going to is a place she would never dare to go alone in her life.

Although she has only been here once, she remembers this road clearly.

That place had long been deeply nailed in Mu Rong's heart, and he would never be able to pull it out for a lifetime.

After walking for more than four hours on the mountain road, I saw the destination in a patch of weeds that were half a person high.

Sang Yu was silent the moment he saw the tombstone.

The tomb of Mu Haijun is written on it, and it is not signed.

The tombstone is covered with vines, and the tomb bag is covered with weeds.

Without a word, Mu Rong walked to the grave and began to clean it up, and Sang Yu followed.

It took half an hour to show the original appearance.

Mu Rong placed the tribute, and Sang Yu whispered: "I'll go there for a walk."

Mu Rong's movements kept making an "um" cry.

She poured the wine into the glass, her mind was blank. She squatted for a long time until her legs were numb, and she simply sat on the ground, staring at the tombstone in a daze.

She hated the people lying inside, and even urged to throw Mu Haijun's bones in the wilderness.

It was her mother who stopped her. Tang Jie said: "What the hell is he giving you life, and now that the person is also dead, let's take him as the last thing to do for him, let him go into the soil for safety, and bury him. A little bit farther away and buried where we can’t see."

To this day, Mu Rong is a little grateful to her mother for stopping her.

Although Mu Haijun was dead, the torture he brought to Mu Rong never stopped.

As she grew older, Mu Rong gradually understood: what she did.

In later days, she would often ask herself: Back then, was there really no other way?

Will Mu Haijun abandon evil and do good one day and be a good person?

Or will her mother muster the courage to use the law to defend her rights and divorce Mu Haijun bravely?

It's a pity that all the "ifs" were ended by Mu Rong himself.

She was not punished by law, but in the process of growing up and sensible, she fell into the torment of conscience and couldn't help herself.

She thought she should hate him.

Mu Rong spilled the wine in the glass on the ground: "...I was admitted to college."

"My mother's pancake stall has also become a small shop, and the business is booming."

Two words, three glasses of wine.

Mu Rong got up, patted the weeds and dirt on his body, and found Sangyu.

Sang Yu's eyes were full of worry, she looked at Mu Rong distressedly: "Are you okay?"

"Don't tell my mom, let's go back."

"it is good."

Speechless all the way, near home, Sang Yu suddenly stopped, grabbing Mu Rong's hand, and pulling her into his arms.

Sang Yu encircled Mu Rong's body, patted her back gently, and said softly, "It's not your fault."

Mu Rong's body was stiff at first, and then slowly softened, letting the petite mulberry embrace him.

Her nose was full of familiar breath, she suddenly became a little tired, resting on Sang Yu's shoulder, she let out a long sigh.

"Sang Yu."

"Ok?"

"You said... If I didn't kill him back then, would he become a good person?"

"Human nature is hard to change."

Mu Rong straightened up and looked at Sang Yu's eyes, with a void of inquiry and doubt: "I think I can influence him and give him time to be kind, but I don't have it."

suddenly!

Mu Rong realized that Sang Yu's face was a little fuzzy, and was shocked: "Sang Yu, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Ruyan showed a painful expression, she learned human emotions through Murong's past.

But once some of Murong's language, behavior, or thoughts do not conform to the logic of human behavior in Luo Ruyan's cognition, it will bring pain to Luo Ruyan and at the same time make his dreams on the verge of collapse.

Luo Ruyan's spiritual wisdom was first developed and his mana was limited, just as Sang Tong predicted: she could not give different human emotions to everyone in the dream. When Sang Tong entered the painting, Luo Ruyan could only act as a person.

She plays the role of Su Sifang, gaining Sang Tong's past through touch, and then weaving a new dream through Sang Tong's past, making Sang Tong mistakenly believe that she has returned to reality.

Therefore, when Luo Ruyan appeared in front of Sang Tong for the first time, "Su Sifang" fainted.

After Sang Tong entered the next dream, she removed Hao Jiefang and first dressed as Mu Rong, saying that Sang Yu was asleep and Su Sifang was in a coma.

After Mu Rong left, Su Sifang woke up.

In the initial scene, it seemed that many people participated, but there was only one "sober".

Luo Ruyan was afraid of Sang Tong, the crazy monk who took the responsibility of killing demons and eliminating demons.

She saw the same kind of people who had been folded in Sang Tong's hands, countless more advanced than her, and Sang Tong's own memory was a little fuzzy.

In order to avoid the shortcomings, Luo Ruyan had to arrange for Mu Rong to leave and arrange for Sang Yu to go out to work, so that Sang Tong's shop could not be used.

However, when Mu Rong came in, Luo Ruyan found that she seemed to be unable to deceive Sang Tong. She read Sang Tong's past from time to time and found that Sang Tong was doubting the authenticity of this world, and more frequently.

Luo Ruyan knew: Without a life-saving trump card, Sang Tong must not be released. She urgently needs to learn human emotions to make Sang Tong's dreams more real.

By following Mu Rong to relive the past, she was able to transform into four people at the same time without any flaws, and finally stabilized Sang Tong, but Mu Rong's world began to collapse.

Luo Ruyan could not understand Mu Rong’s too many thoughts. In her cognition: Mu Haijun really deserves to die, but in the embrace of Shicai, she read Mu Rong’s thoughts at the grave, and she actually gave birth to "Salvation". "Why do you want to save this kind of scum, enemies, bad guys?"

Luo Ruyan gritted her teeth, Mu Rong's dreams had begun to peel, but it was not the time yet, she was waiting for the final negotiation!

No, she had to concentrate and speed up Mu Rong's dream.

...

Mu Rong walked alone on the small road on the campus. It was late autumn, and a thick layer of fallen leaves accumulated under his feet.

She stared at the fallen leaves under her feet in awe. For a while, she and Sang Yu regarded these leaves as treasures, but those years have long gone together.

In her junior year, she will go for an internship next year. This is her last time on this campus.

"Murong!"

Mu Rong raised his head and twitched the corner of his mouth. Sang Yu was clasping his fingers with a member of the opposite sex, walking towards him.

This man was called Ding Lei, Sang Yu's squad leader. He fell in love with Sang Yu at first sight during military training. Sang Yu couldn't make up his mind and kept asking Mu Rong's opinion.

Mu Rong was always silent. After a year and a half, Sang Yu agreed to Ding Lei's pursuit.

Listening to Sang Yu's disclosure, Ding Lei planned to marry Sang Yu upon graduation from college.

But Sang Yu did not agree.

Since the two established a relationship, Mu Rong faded out of Sangyu's world intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, a girlfriend and her boyfriend can coexist, and Mu Rong himself doesn't understand why she is so stubborn.

Sang Yu was very happy to see Mu Rong, let go of Ding Lei's hand, ran to Mu Rong, and took Mu Rong's hand: "Where are you going?"

Mu Rong glanced at Sang Yu coldly, took his hand away, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Sang Yu was startled, and replied: "Ding Lei and I are going to eat out, shall we go together?"

Mu Rong turned his gaze away and faintly replied: "I have eaten it."

After speaking, he passed by Sang Yu.

"Murong!"

Mu Rong didn't look back, but accelerated his pace.

Behind him, Ding Lei and Sang Yu had exactly the same expressions on their faces, and the two became one, turning into Luo Ruyan.

Mu Rong closed her feelings, she couldn't learn anything, this was not what Luo Ruyan wanted.

Suddenly, a trace of astonishment flashed in Luo Ruyan's eyes and disappeared in place.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and Sang Tong was standing by the bed staring at her.

"Tong Tong? Are you going back to the room to sleep?" Su Sifang, who was changed by Luo Ruyan, stretched out his hand to pull Sangtong.

Sang Tong took a step back, avoiding Su Sifang's touch.

She stared at Su Sifang's eyes, smiled and asked, "How long have we been together?"

"Seven years, three months, and five days." After answering, he consciously failed to say something, and said: "It's so late, go to bed, don't you have to go to Sang Yu's daughter's birthday party tomorrow?"

Sang Tong was still smiling, with a little complexity in his gentle eyes: "Why do you recite the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Su Sifang's face: "I have been vulgar for almost ten years, and I have almost forgotten it."

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, and the chapter of painting monsters is finally over, hehehe, the next unit is a bit scary~

Sang Yu's heroine journey is about to begin.