Chapter 1408
Words:968Update:22/10/10 23:39:33
The young master of the Qiao family didn't study financial management, but chose art.
When Qiao Zhihe said his intention, he was opposed by his family.
But in the end, Father Qiao and Mother Qiao couldn't persuade their son.
It was useless to force them, as long as their son was happy.
A gust of cold wind came from the open window, and Qiao Zhihe's gentle eyes showed a touch of surprise: "Death sister!"
Sure enough, when he turned around, a familiar figure appeared in his room.
He had always called her Death sister, because he once asked Gu Shengyin for her name, but Gu Shengyin didn't tell him.
The name of a god was like a spell, and must not be told to others easily.
But Gu Shengyin didn't tell Qiao Zhihe because she didn't know the name of the original body.
The original body seemed to be the Death God from the beginning of her memories, and humans also called her Death God.
She didn't have a name.
Naturally, she couldn't tell Qiao Zhihe what her name was.
Gu Shengyin looked at the cluster of gorgeous roses on the drawing paper and praised: "Very beautiful."
Qiao Zhihe heard this and laughed.
Gu Shengyin looked at him and wanted to say something, but suddenly her face changed.
She seemed to see something on Qiao Zhihe's body.
Her heart moved, and the record book in her hand automatically flipped, and on the third page, the three words Qiao Zhihe appeared.
How could this be?
Gu Shengyin stared at the name on the book, and her heart was full of confusion and shock.
"Death sister … Death sister?" Qiao Zhihe called her several times before she came back to her senses.
Gu Shengyin came back to her senses and saw Qiao Zhihe. For a moment, she didn't want to face this lively face.
She hurriedly said: "Something came up, see you next time."
Before her voice fell, she had already disappeared from the room.
Qiao Zhihe's smile froze on his face.
The corners of his lips slowly relaxed, and he felt his heart suddenly become empty.
She was a god, and he was a mortal.
That was someone she would never be able to catch in her life.
Qiao Zhihe slowly returned to the front of the table and picked up the brush again. He slowly added the remaining colors to the flame-like roses.
It was just that the enthusiasm that seemed to surge out seemed to have faded a lot.
Gu Shengyin flew to the top of the mountain alone. She moved her left hand and finally flipped open the record book. She clearly saw a line of words on it:
Qiao Zhihe, male, 17 years old, died in a car accident on July 14, 2330.
The 14th of July, the day when the gates of Hell would open, was just two months away.
Why couldn't she understand? Why was there no news about Qiao Zhihe in her record book? Why did such words suddenly appear?
It was impossible for the Grim Reaper's record book to be wrong. That was, Qiao Zhihe would indeed die in two months.
Gu Shengyin sat at the top of the mountain for an entire night.
The next day, she became the cold Grim Reaper again.
The System said, "Host, don't be sad."
Gu Shengyin felt strange and asked: "Why would I be sad?"
The System said: "Your lover is about to die in this world, but host, you will meet again in the next world, so …"
Gu Shengyin continued the System's words: "So I'm not sad, don't worry."
The System didn't say anything else.
Even if they were lovers, if the child they watched grow up was about to die, they would also feel uncomfortable, right?
Was she really not sad?
Not necessarily, right?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
