Chapter 3 The Fiancée You've Never Met
My high school career was very sad because I was broken up eleven times, and every girlfriend had the same excuse and fell in love with my deskmate.
If someone else encounters such a thing, he will inevitably learn martial arts with his deskmate, but I can't, because my deskmate is a cute girl!
Someone asked me how they fell in love with my deskmate as well? Lily is not so weird.
I was puzzled by this matter, and what made me even more confused was that these eleven girls were chasing me on their own initiative. They would break up on the seventh day after I agreed, and they would not pursue my deskmate after breaking up with me.
On the day of graduation, I got the answer to the question. That day, a beautiful woman in white Hanfu found me who was thinking about life while breeze by the river.
She came towards me and I was stunned. Are there really such beautiful women in the world?
Her natural willow-leaf eyebrows, her almond eyes are like two clear springs, her small nose does not reveal any nostrils, and her wide Hanfu cannot cover her bulging figure.
I never expected that she would stop in front of me and ask a question that almost made me fall into the river.
Qin Wuyi, when will you marry me?
I can be sure that I hadn't seen her before, but she asked me this question.
I was stunned for a long time before I asked back who you are.
Until now, I still remember it very clearly. Her face changed from affection to cold as ice.
You actually forgot me!
She slapped me over and pulled me around for a while.
I got angry at that time. Although I don’t know how she knew my name, you can’t just find fault and beat people if you are pretty.
I looked up and wanted to argue, but found that the girl was missing. Looking around, there was no one around the river.
It was night, and the river breeze blew on me, causing me to sweat all over my hair.
After jogging home, my whole body was soaked.
I originally thought I had escaped this and dreamed of that girl at night. She told me that my eleven girlfriends were all used by her to play tricks on me. I would never have a girlfriend in my life, so I could only marry her. Even if I found a girlfriend, she would make me mess up.
I was confused in my dream. I was about to ask her why she did this, but her face suddenly changed, her skin was gone, and her flesh was blurred. A maggot crawled through her pupilless eyes.
She rushed over with her teeth and claws, and I woke up in shock.
From then on, I got sick. I had a regular high fever every afternoon, and later I vomited and had diarrhea. I didn’t even finish college and went back to my hometown in the countryside to recuperate.
During that time, every night I could dream of the girl in white. She tried different ways to scare me, making me a little afraid to sleep.
I went to the hospital and found a Chinese medicine doctor, but my illness could not be cured, and everyone at home was very anxious.
Later, I also found some dance masters to treat it, but after listening to the situation I described, those masters shook their heads.
Seeing my health getting worse day by day, grandma finally sighed and told grandpa to go find my aunt.
Grandpa said he would not stand up, but grandma said he would not stand up.
My aunt is a great master. She was very good when she was young, but now she is old this year and has been no longer in this industry for several years.
When I came to my house, my aunt's first words were that she didn't expect to hide them from them. She was found.
In a daze, I asked my aunt who had found her, and she said that she was my fiancée.
This has never happened in my memory, but my aunt didn't ask me to ask questions, just said to see me first.
My aunt said that seeing a doctor was neither an injection nor a medicine, but she found a piece of red cloth to cover it on my head and tied my waist with red cloth.
I feel awkward because the bride is only so red when she gets married, and I am not a bride.
My aunt asked me to sit cross-legged on the kang and began to fiddle with the drum I brought.
Later I learned that my aunt was treating me to immortality at that time. The drum was the shamanic drum, also called the King of Wen drum, and the whip that beats the drum was called the shamanic whip.
Originally, this drum was used by the two gods, but it was not easy for a aunt to cross one horse and two horses. Moreover, the drum was not simple. It has a history of more than a hundred years. It was not a donkey skin, but a human skin. The whip was made of a thunder strike on peach wood.
The drum sounded, and the sound was strange, dull and long.
Accompanied by the drums, my aunt started singing. These were things that I couldn’t understand. I only remember a few sentences, such as cultivating one’s own character in the deep mountains, and becoming famous in ancient caves all over the world...
The drums and aunt's lyrics were like lullaby, and I soon became drowsy.
I didn't notice that my aunt's lyrics and drums gradually disappeared. Just when I was about to fall asleep, my aunt suddenly asked, "Is it Xiaobai?"
Auntie.
The sound came from my mouth, but it was the voice of the girl who scared me every day.
I was stunned and wanted to speak, but found that I couldn't move anymore, and I couldn't open my closed eyes, and the surroundings were covered in darkness.
This feeling is extremely fatal, just like being crushed by a ghost when sleeping, and it is even worse than that, because I can't wake up no matter how hard it is.
My aunt said that I was her fiancé after all, and if she continued to fight like this, I would die.
Xiaobai said that my aunt was not trustworthy and asked me to forget her. She changed her mind and wanted to grind me to death. She said that I could marry her even if I died.
My aunt said that I have wisdom and that if she follows me to practice, she will be able to achieve the right result.
At that time, Xiaobai was silent for a long time. I struggled for so long but it was useless. So I simply gave up and began to think about the conversation between the two.
That girl is Xiaobai. If both of them say it is true, then she is my fiancée, and we once knew each other.
But for some reason, I forgot her, she was very angry and wanted to kill me.
Moreover, according to the current situation, Xiaobai is obviously not a human being. How can a human being run into my dream every night to scare me, and also take up my body to speak.
My years of study have made me unwilling to believe that these are true, but things have happened, and I have no choice but to believe them, and I have indeed lost some memories.
I don’t have any memories of many things before I was five years old. I only remember that I walked out of Shanhaiguan at that time, and my grandmother took me home.
At that time, I didn't know why I was here, but I didn't forget my grandma.
Xiaobai finally spoke again, saying that as long as my aunt reminded me of the past and stood up to take them to practice, I would not kill me, but I would still marry her.
My aunt said that the times have changed now, and I shouldn’t have touched these things, and the shemale and demons have different paths. This kind of grievance will only happen once, and it cannot happen again in Lao Qin’s house.
At that time, I nodded violently in my heart. Yes, it’s not that I am prejudiced by the dance master, but I just feel embarrassed. If those classmates find out, they will definitely laugh at me.
I imagined myself sitting on a stool shaking my head, and I felt the urge to collapse.
My aunt just said that the shemale was different. So Xiaobai is not a ghost, but a monster.
In fact, although Xiaobai made me like this, I don’t really hate her. She always gives me a sense of intimacy. This sense of intimacy is very wonderful, as if we have known each other for a long time.
As for marrying Xiaobai, I don’t have much thoughts, but my aunt said that this happened in our Lao Qin family before. Could it be that someone in my family married a monster? Is this in Dadashi?
The two bargained for a long time and finally reached an agreement. I can decide whether to start a party or not, but I must marry Xiaobai, and it is a big fanfare.
After all this was settled, my aunt beat the drums and sang a lyrics.
He lifted the red cloth on my head and slapped me with the drum in his hand. My aunt shouted to wake up.
I felt a moment of daze, and then my body could move. Not only that, the feeling of being so uncomfortable that I was dyingly gone.
I was cured, and it was so suddenly that the disease that the hospital could not cure was negotiated so simply by my aunt.
However, grandparents did not look happy at all, and aunt also looked heavy.
I asked if I really want to marry Xiaobai? My grandparents and aunts nodded.
My aunt said that she would help me find my memory before this and ask my grandfather to prepare some things.
My aunt and grandpa were busy, and I ate four bags of Dongsanfu that day.
When I am sick, I have no taste of eating anything, and I vomit after eating it. It feels so good to be able to eat. Until now, I can still recall the fragrance of Dongsanfu.
When I get full, my aunt and grandpa are ready.
However, the things they prepared made me difficult.
An old-fashioned coffin that has been eliminated for many years has now become the law, and no one can use that type of coffin at all.
Not only that, my aunt is also holding a set of mourning clothes. I don’t like to touch these things, but I have seen mourning clothes.
My aunt asked me to put on a mourning dress and lie in the coffin. I asked why I should do this. How unlucky I, a living person, lying on a mourning dress and lying on a coffin.
My aunt said it was okay, she wanted to take me a substitute, and I wouldn't answer if I asked her again.
My grandparents urged me to do as soon as possible. My parents divorced since childhood and were both in other places. I grew up next to my grandparents, so I couldn't refuse at all, so I had to do as I did.
Not to mention, I felt quite comfortable lying in the coffin with a mattress in a mourning dress.
Is this the same feeling when a person dies? Just lie down and sleep forever? I am thinking about it.
My aunt and grandfather arranged spiritual heads, white candles, tributes and other items around, decorating my house like a mourning hall.
I shook my head when I saw it. This is a relative. If outsiders do this, I will care about the two great gods. If I don’t spit out the fragrance, I will be considered as a cultivation.
After everything was ready, my grandfather said he would cover the coffin lid. My aunt told me that no matter who talked to me, I would not agree, so I walked along that road. Whenever I saw myself, I would walk back, and then I would be fine.
I was stunned at the time. I thought it would be enough to lie here for a while, but I didn't expect to have to cover the coffin and go somewhere else.
At that time, I asked my aunt where I was going, and she said she would take me to go to the vagina and pick up my substitute.
Chapter completed!