My Death God Roommate

"It's the soul."

"But aren't you okay now?"

Sang Yu's heart was palpitating, she was afraid that Mu Rong would say to her: She is not an entity, but a illusion that exists in the world. What she sees is all mirrors.

Mu Rong closed his eyes: "When I was ten years old, I was still an ignorant child, with no long objects, and dedicated to saving my mother; I asked the judge how can I rescue my mother quickly? The judge said:'If there is no joy or love, time will Flee faster.'I need to become a bad servant to atone for my mother, but the netherworld will not lend three amazing treasures to a living person for no reason. I can only pledge my soul."

Sang Yu's fingertips were cold, and she held Murong backhand, praying that she would not hear the fact that she could not bear it.

Mu Rong let out a long sigh: "I put Xipa and Aipa to the underworld, and from then on I will no longer show a liking for anything, including clothes, hobbies, food tastes, as you know, In fact, it is all realized by me following the memory of the past, and...I can’t love, I have lost the ability to fall in love with someone."

The silence is suffocating.

Sang Yu hung her head, her eyes were a little hot, something choked on her chest, making her breathing hard.

This is the real reason why Mu Rong hasn't talked about it with a boyfriend in 17 years.

It turned out that she was not born with a weak temperament, but was deprived of the right to passion.

What about yourself?

What is she in her heart?only friends?Or just a roommate looking after the body?

As soon as this thought came out, Sang Yu immediately denied herself. She saw Mu Rong's attitude towards others. She didn't believe that she weighed so lightly in Mu Rong's heart.

If this is the case, how could she save herself regardless of her own safety, so she was punished by the underworld. Isn't the iron chain wrapped around her the best proof?

Sang Yu was full of sorrows, with a thousand words in her belly, but she didn't know how to open this mouth.

She was afraid to ask, and the answer she got frustrated her.

She was afraid to ask, she and Mu Rong couldn't even make friends, and even the status quo that had just been established could not be maintained.

But these words were really uncomfortable when pressed in her heart, she was almost unable to breathe.

Fortunately, Mu Rong didn't let Sang Yu wait too long. She lifted the quilt and sat up slowly supporting her somewhat numb body, but she never let go of Sang Yu's fingers.

"Sang Yu?"

"Yeah." Sang Yu replied dullly, and was about to cry.

Listening to this voice, Mu Rong was a little uncomfortable. She was not enthusiastic, unable to distinguish her feelings. She tugged at Sangyu's fingers and said softly, "Why are you looking at me?"

"not good."

Sang Yu's tears fell, drop by drop on the quilt, turning into round water stains.

Mu Rong moved, and the two were close at hand. She slept for too long and hadn't eaten for three days. She felt dizzy when she sat up and put her forehead on Sang Yu's shoulder: "I haven't finished my words yet. "

Sang Yu raised his hand and wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, but the hand held by Mu Rong was reluctant to pull it out.

"Go ahead, I'll listen."

What could be more desperate than Mu Rong’s lack of love?

"I was only ten years old when I lost Xipu Aipu. Because of family circumstances, I never got my beloved gift when I was a child. I only had a bowl of longevity noodles with eggs every year for my birthday. My mother would secretly save her. The poor life-saving money is given to me for a few dollars. This is my entire life for the first ten years, so even if I want to distinguish, I have no experience to judge how I feel about you."

Sang Yu felt distressed for a while, when he heard the back suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Rong incredulously, and muttered, "How do you feel about me?"

Mu Rong’s expression was a little unnatural, perhaps because the quilt was too thick and his cheeks flushed: “Well, I knew Hao Jiefang when I was ten years old. We have been together all these years. He is my best friend, but you are The feeling in my heart is different from him."

Sang Yu stared at Mu Rong, her gloomy eyes glowing again.

"I've always been alone. I only recruited roommates because Huang Yanan ran away. But when Huang Yanan's problem was resolved, I didn't want to let you go. I... I may have become accustomed to life. Can you understand if there is a you?"

Sang Yu grabbed Mu Rong’s hand and expected her to continue speaking. Mu Rong thought for a while and continued to speak: “I have done a bad job for so many years. I have seen life and death a long time ago. Death is just another end of the journey for me. It's just the beginning. There were many children who were still young. The souls who died young asked me to give them some more time, but I did not agree. For this reason, Hao Jiefang said that I was born to be a bad material, but on the day of your accident. , I accidentally saw your name on the dead book, and I... my brain was blank, and there was only one thought in my heart after I recovered, I want you to live."

Sang Yu cried again, this time the tears were joyful.

Mu Rong blushed and continued: "Although I was punished afterwards, I didn't regret it at all. I even asked myself many times. If I go back in time and give me another chance to choose, will I save you? The answer is the same."

Sang Yu suddenly lifted Mu Rong's head, and Mu Rong was taken aback. The reflection of Sang Yu in his pupils became clearer and clearer.

She madly kissed Mu Rong's lips, firm and decisive.

Mu Rong's brain was blank, and he subconsciously pushed Sangyu, only to find that this thin and thin person, half a head shorter than himself, had such a powerful force to hold her tightly, and she couldn't escape.

The temperature of Mu Rong's cheeks continued to rise, and a strange feeling rippled in her heart. She couldn't push Sang Yu away, and she couldn't bear to hurt her with force, so she had to let her hold and perform actions that she had never done before.

Mu Rong's motionlessness did not extinguish Sang Yu's enthusiasm. She closed her eyes religiously, and her long eyelashes flicked.

Gently sucking on Murong's lips, patiently guiding the other party to respond.

Mu Rong looked at Sang Yu and slowly closed his eyes as she did. When Sang Yu stretched out her pink uvula, gently outlined her lips, and then firmly explored inward.

With a "boom", Mu Rong's brain exploded.

She opened her mouth in astonishment, and Sang Yu was overjoyed and attacked.

Lingering and stubbornly guided Mu Rong to dance with her.

Mu Rong had never experienced this before, and only felt that his body temperature rose sharply, his heart was like being scratched by a cat's paw, holding back the shyness of his heart, and moved tentatively.

Although it was also the first time, Sang Yu was more proficient than Murong.

In a moment, she hooked Mu Rong to a long kiss from the sky and the earth.

After hearing Mu Rong's abnormal gasp, he slowly stopped.

He parted his lips and opened his eyes.

Sang Yu's eyes flashed once his sight was restored.

In front of him, Mu Rong's lips were moist, his cheeks were drenching, and the spring eyes were filled with the panic that is unique to the ignorant girl's first love, and it is so beautiful!

Such innocent breeds are rare in the world.

Sang Yu's heart was so full that Mu Rong had quietly walked into her heart before she knew it.

It's just that Murong's deserted attitude and indifferent temperament affected Sang Yu, which made Sang Yu feel that she was not very excited.

When the kiss ended, Sang Yu could really see herself clearly.

She has a pair of special eyes, I am afraid she can't be an ordinary person in this life.

For more than ten years, only Mu Rong, including her family, knew that she was special and could treat her in the same way as ordinary people.

She did not miss the affection in Mu Rong's eyes, and a heart melted by the shyness shown by Mu Rong, soft and soft, turned into a hot spring water.

She looked at Mu Rong affectionately, even if it was moths fighting the fire, she was willing.

Sang Yu stroked Mu Rong's hot cheeks and asked gently, "Can you get back your Xipa and Aipa?"

Mu Rong shook his head, and replied somewhat disappointed: "I'm afraid, only wait for me to die."

Sang Yu smiled, kissed the corner of Mu Rong's mouth, hugged her in his arms, and said very firmly, "Will you promise me one thing?"

"Ok."

"When my life ends, you must hook me up."

Mu Rong's heart twitched. Just as he was about to say something, Sang Yu tightly wrapped Mu Rong's arm and patted her back comfortably: "I haven't finished yet~"

"You said."

"Then, find a way to sign my soul and make me your ghost contract."

Mu Rong hugged Sang Yu with his backhand, nestled in her neck, trembling with her body, and pouring into her breath to relieve the discomfort of chest pain.

Sang Yu's lips were always hung with a shallow arc, patted Mu Rong's back, silently calming her agitated emotions.

Mu Rong rubbed Sang Yu's shoulder, quietly wiped away the moisture that was accidentally overflowing, and said dully, "Don't say this if you are young."

Sang Yu chuckled, turned his head and kissed Mu Rong's red ear tip: "Didn't you say that death is not the end?"

"I don't want to talk about this with you, nor do I want to hear you say this!"

"Good, good, I won't say anything."

"……Ok."

Mu Rong's stomach made a protest, and Sang Yu let go of Mu Rong reluctantly: "You lie down for a while, and I will cook porridge for you, and there are a few bags of unopened pickles. Will you just have a bite?"

Without looking at Sang Yu, Mu Rong lay down, grabbing the quilt and covering him, shrinking into a pupa, all in one go.

Sang Yu went down to the ground with a smile, washing rice and cooking porridge, blanching the tableware, and humming a light song.

After a while, the fragrance of rice floated out.

The author has something to say: Suddenly found out that 119 chapters have already been written.

It's time for some welfare. Actually, it's not a welfare pull. It's a matter of course, after all, Sang Yu and Mu Rong have known each other for two years.

Um~

Tomorrow is still a double update, ~ For the sake of my hard work, shaking your cute little hands, leave me a message to talk about your feelings or something?

In addition, this article does not discuss the problem of attack and victimization. You can discuss it yourself, don't ask me.