Chapter 1740
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"Xijiu, is that you?" Di Fuyi suddenly stood up and looked around. "Are you here?"
The wind was cold, and no one answered him.
He still could not see her.
Gu Xijiu looked at him from the side. She did not know what to feel.
She was standing in front of him, and she responded to him. He could not see or hear her.
Looking at his confused look, Gu Xijiu felt as if there was a cat scratching her heart with its claws, and there was a slight pain.
In fact, she had been trying to return to that body for the past few days, but she was always bounced back. She couldn't possess it at all.
She also wandered around him and even blew air into his ear, but it was in vain.
She could see him, sense him, and know his every move, but he did not know that she was beside him.
"Xijiu?" He stared at the plate and quickly cast a spell.
Gu Xijiu recognized it and knew that it was the technique of condensing and capturing a soul. It worked every time.
Now, he really caught a soul. It was the soul of a kitten. The soul was a little confused and struggled in his hand.
Di Fuyi could not hide the disappointment in his eyes. "Were you the one who stole the prawns?"
The cat's soul looked at him with a confused face and trembled in his hand.
Di Fuyi let go of the cat's soul and sat down on the chair. He stared at the dishes on the table for a long time and smiled bitterly. "I was thinking too much. She was hurt so badly by me that she doesn't want me anymore. Why would she care about the food I cooked? Moreover, my cooking is not good … "
Gu Xijiu was speechless.
She felt a little sad, so she simply sat opposite him and looked at him.
Di Fuyi was omnipotent. There were few things in this world that he did not know, and he always strived to do the best in everything he did. However, he was not talented in cooking, and the taste of the dishes that he carefully cooked was average.
When Gu Xijiu was with him, she often teased him to lower his status so that he would not always be high and mighty.
At that time, he did not cook easily. Occasionally, he would cook to coax her. However, he would only cook three or four dishes.
They had been married for eight years, and it was impossible for them to be in love without quarreling. There were also times when she quarreled with him and then ignored him.
He tried all kinds of ways to coax her, but when he couldn't, he would cook a table full of dishes to make her happy.
Under normal circumstances, she would not argue with him on account of his sincerity in preparing a table full of dishes.
Of course, Di Fuyi was actually a very arrogant person. He knew how to hide his shortcomings when it came to things that he was not good at. Throughout the eight years of marriage, the number of times he cooked for her could be counted with one hand.
There were a total of sixteen plates on the table. Even if she was alive, she wouldn't be able to eat them all.
The past was like a cloud of smoke. You thought it had dispersed, but it was still lingering around you, hovering in your heart from time to time.
In fact, Gu Xijiu did not know what she was now. It seemed like she was not a soul. Otherwise, Di Fuyi would have been able to see her.
However, she was not a real person. She could not see her own body, but her five senses were very rich.
The night was cold. Di Fuyi sat alone at the table. He did not eat, but he drank a lot of wine. It was as if he was drowning his sorrows in alcohol.
He took out a flute out of nowhere and started to play it.
There was no doubt that he was very good at playing the flute. Every song that he played was heavenly. Basically, every song was a song that Gu Xijiu had sung in front of him.
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