Looking at my frightening pale complexion and completely black pupils in the mirror, I remembered that I was already dead.
I pushed my hair in front of my face, crept darkly to the bedroom, and quietly took a look at my very familiar ex-boyfriend sleeping on the bed. I suddenly grabbed his hand that was hanging by the bed.
He turned over and sat up, and the expression he looked at me was as shocked as I imagined.
I curled my lips, this bitch has really forgotten about me, right? That's just right, it will scare you to death.
The next second, he pulled me into a warm embrace. He was so strong that he could crush me like a ghost.
Ah, the long-lost yang energy, I feel the body is warm.
Intention: Two hearts in love will always be together
