The villa decoration in the manor is also very exquisite and luxurious, but Bai Xiaomian always doesn't care about these. As soon as she enters the door, she takes down the small glass bottle she has been carrying around her neck and puts it on the table in the middle of the living room.
"I'll give him three sticks of incense every day in the future. Don't you mind?"
Gu Nan stares at the small glass bottle No
Bai Xiaomian thought about it and said, "after all, he used to be your uncle in name. As a younger generation, you give the elder three sticks of incense every day. Is that ok?"
“……” Gu Nan smell speech like swallow a hard to swallow stone, word by word way, "when, however, no, ask, question."
"That's good." Bai Xiaomian opened his lips and laughed, "I want incense."
Gu Nan gawked at her smile and involuntarily recalled the corners of her lips. This is the first smile Bai Xiaomian has shown in these days. It seems that the snow melts in winter, and the melted snow seems to fall to the bottom of his heart, cold but sweet.
Forget it. What's the point of giving some incense to the dead?
As long as she smiles at him like this every day, he is willing to die.
"I want incense!" Looking at him like a fool, Bai Xiaomian couldn't help raising his voice slightly.
Gu Nan finally recovered. Unfortunately, the smile on her face stopped. She turned to the maid and said, "didn't you hear my wife? Don't hurry up and get the incense. "
"Oh, yes." The maid didn't expect Bai Xiaomian to say a word. Gu Nan really agreed to burn incense in the new house to commemorate the dead, but she quickly went to the back and took a handful of incense.
There was no incense in the villa. The maid asked the old housekeeper for it. At least she finished the task.
Bai Xiaomian opened the incense, took out three points, looked serious and devout to the small glass bottle, and then inserted in the ash stove.
Next came Gu Nan. He didn't play any tricks. He paid homage to Gu tingjue solemnly for three times. Fortunately, it wasn't Gu tingjue's real ashes. Otherwise, he would not die if he offered incense to Gu tingjue every day?
Fortunately, Bai Xiaomian didn't want to hang photos or anything.
Otherwise, how could he be so calm?
Bai Xiaomian looked at the small glass bottle for a moment and said, "hang another picture here, OK?"
She seldom talks to him in a deliberative tone. With a little gentleness, Gu Nan is already flattered. She doesn't agree to her request until she reacts.
"Xiaomian, can we talk about something..."
"Do you want to go back?" Bai Xiaomian looks at him with dim eyes.
"No..." Gu Nan heart hair block, but can only swallow words into the stomach, "hang it hang it."
Well, let Gu tingjue look at their kindness and love. Even if he becomes a ghost, he will be angry to death!
Gu tingjue's photo was settled in Gu Nan's house. After Bai Xiaomian's strong request, the photo was colored and hung on the central wall of the living room with a small glass bottle underneath.
This scene is so strange that many servants walk around it most of the time. Only Bai Xiaomian likes to stay there often, and stay there all day long.
Gu Nan sticks incense to Gu tingjue's photos with Bai Xiaomian every day. After a week, he can't help it any more.
It's clear that he wants to have a sweet world with Bai Xiaomian, but this picture and the small glass bottle occupy all of Bai Xiaomian's time. Except for eating and sleeping, she only stays in that small place to be distracted, or miss a man.
There was no gu Nan in her eyes.
Gu Nan felt that he was throwing a stone at his feet. He couldn't stop himself, and he was not willing to lose his temper with Bai Xiaomian. It was like torture to Gu tingjue's photos every day.
He didn't believe in ghosts. Even if Gu tingjue really became a ghost, he was not afraid. He lost in his hands when he was alive. What was his fear when he died?
It's just disgusting. It's disgusting.
Gu Nan felt that he would vomit when he looked at this picture.
So, on this dark and windy night.
After waiting for Bai Xiaomian to fall asleep, he quietly came to the living room and the place where the photos were put. He stared at Gu tingjue's face, as if he wanted to pierce a hole in the photo.
"I'm not happy to die."
Gu Nan looked down at the small glass bottle again. It was like drinking a can of old vinegar. His heart was too sour. Now a small glass bottle filled with powder is competing with him!
Even the glass bottle is more important than him!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. When he picked up the glass bottle, he would fall to the ground. At the last second, he stopped the car in an emergency!
Forget it, this is not Gu tingjue's real ashes anyway. If he really fell, Bai Xiaomian didn't know what he would do.
Gu Nan once again put his eyes on the photo. Gu tingjue's face in the photo was beautiful, and his lips slightly pursed a smile. In Gu Nan's eyes, it was like a provocation.He thought that when the time comes to say that the cat accidentally fell on the ground, Bai Xiaomian should believe it? Anyway, when he dies, he will not admit it. Photos should not be as important as ashes.
Gu Nan is proud of his idea. He is about to smash his fist on the photo. He is afraid that the smashing will wake Bai Xiaomian upstairs, so he plans to take down the photo first.
However, when he started, Bai Xiaomian's voice came from upstairs, "Gu Nan, what are you doing stealthily in the middle of the night?"
Gu Nan was so scared that he shook his hand. When he looked up, he looked into his sweetheart's dark and deep eyes. A strong feeling of guilt that he had been arrested for doing something wrong suddenly came up, "nothing, nothing..."
Bai Xiaomian, as if seeing through his purpose at a glance, trod down the stairs in soft slippers, "what do you want to do?"
"Slow down, slow down!" Gu Nan wants to rush to help her anxiously, but Bai Xiaomian has already come down the stairs and walks towards him.
"Are you moving his picture?" Bai Xiaomian's face became very ugly, "want to break it?"
"I didn't!" Gu Nan quickly denied the lie and said, "I saw the dust on it just now, so I want to wipe it!"
"Dusting in the middle of the night?"
"I can't sleep. I'll come down and take a look. I'll wipe the dust by the way."
Gu Nan's answer is like a stream. His lies seem to be perfect, but they can't stand careful scrutiny.
Bai Xiaomian was too lazy to argue with him. He pushed him to the side. "In the future, except for incense, you should stay away from here. I don't believe you."
Gu Nan felt as if he had suffered from Huanglian.
But he still can't say anything, can only promise, "good."
He was immersed in the peace of mind that he could be with Bai Xiaomian, and didn't realize that she was gradually stepping down his bottom line.
"You'd better not make up his mind again." Bai Xiaomian coldly glanced at Gu Nan. His eyes seemed to be blowing into his heart. "If there is any damage to the photos and ashes, I don't know what I will do, but I will take all the responsibility on you."
"I know what I can't do to you, but it doesn't mean I can't do to myself, do you?"
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