[MTL, BL] Fall In Love with The Sickly BOSS in The Fear Tour

Chapter 25 This is the grave

Jiang Haisheng murmured: "This is Liang Zhu Huadie?"

Yuan Qin reminded weakly: "There is still half a day left, let's go and ask about the tuition fee first."

Jiang Haisheng glanced at the ground and nodded.

The surroundings were unbelievably quiet, and the living people gathered in a trance. Only a few zombies staggered past in this student square.

The statue was still on the ground.

A dignified figure appeared here, time seemed to freeze, and the surrounding zombies and students seemed to be pinned to their bodies.

The handsome and beautiful young man had a smile on his lips, his eyes narrowed, and he landed on the calm ground.

"Still as stupid as always..." The

young man sighed softly, and there was a bit of doting in his timid tone.

He half bent, stretched his hand straight across the ground, as if he was grabbing something, and his muscles jerked hard.

A body was pulled out by him.

It was only half pulled out, and a rotten hand stretched out from the ground and firmly grasped the boy's ankle.

The ground was opened again, and where was the beautiful Pei Zhixia in the pitch-black coffin, it was clearly a mummified corpse that had long since rotted, and the twisted face revealed gloomy horror.

A cold and cruel voice filled the youth's surroundings with the breeze.

Crazy, roaring, all revealing a signal.

"Don't take him away, he's mine." A

trace of anger flashed between the young man's eyebrows, "Do you want to keep him here forever? Don't you want to really be with him?"

The voice in the wind stagnated for a moment, The green and white hand on the boy's ankle slowly loosened.

The coffin slowly closed.

The young man hugged the fainted boy, looked at the sleeping boy, and rubbed his face affectionately: "I will take all the pain away."

The boy wondered if he felt the doting contained in this sentence, and the corners of his lips raised a smile.

Fang Xi seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, a man always smiled at him, would hold his hand and tell him everything.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Until I saw the young man lying in the coffin.

The limbs were imprisoned, the pale forehead and neck were nailed tightly, and the corners of the lips were filled with a warm smile.

Such a combination of fragility and beauty is as sacred as Jesus nailed high on the cross.

This kind of feeling is very strange. The moment he saw Pei Zhixia, when he saw him stretch out his hand, he almost jumped down without any hesitation.

It was as if the instinct of the body prompted him to approach Pei Zhixia.

Why, he didn't know.

Fang Xi slowly opened his eyes, met a handsome and beautiful face, and was stunned for a moment, "Xia Zhuxi..." The

young man hugged him and walked silently around the campus until he put him in a clean place.