Yu Qingyu's open wide eyes were stuck on Pi Enshu, as he clutched onto his boyfriend's arm. Although the ghost of the woman was sitting still, only staring at him with a smile, he still couldn't bring himself to look away. He was afraid that the moment he did, the woman would immediately attack…
"D-do you th-think I-I should… talk to h-her right now?" he whispered to Liu Wei, grasping the man's thin arm through the bed sheet even tighter. "Hmm? Liu Wei?"
Liu Wei didn't answer.
Having been shaking in fear, Yu Qingyu didn't immediately register Liu Wei's odd behavior. That is, until his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and wrapped tightly with Liu Wei's fingers.
"…Liu Wei?" Wincing slightly from pain, Yu Qingyu turned toward his boyfriend…
And his hair immediately stood at its ends. Liu Wei's eyes were blank and empty, like two dark, frozen ponds, hiding an endless abyss beneath. There was no hint of life or consciousness left in them.
