Chapter 1437

The young master of the Qiao family did not study financial management, but chose art.

When Qiao Zhihe said his intention, he was opposed by his family.

But in the end, Joe's father and Joe's mother couldn't beat their son.

It's no use forcing your son to have a good time.

A cold wind came from the open French window. Qiao Zhihe showed a surprise in his gentle eyes: "sister death!"

Sure enough, looking back, the familiar figure appeared in his room.

He always called her death sister because he had asked Gu Shengyin's name, but Gu Shengyin didn't tell him.

The name of a God is like a mantra, which can't be told easily.

But Gu Sheng didn't tell Qiao Zhihe because she didn't know the name of her original body.

The original body seems to be the God of death from the beginning of memory, and human beings also call her the God of death.

She has no name.

Naturally, it is impossible to tell Qiao Zhihe what her name is.

Gu Sheng looked at the gorgeous roses on the painting paper and exclaimed, "it's very beautiful."

Qiao Zhihe smiles when he hears the speech.

Gu Sheng looked at what he had intended to say, and suddenly his face changed.

She seems to see something in Qiao Zhihe.

Her heart moved, and the record book in her hand was not windless and automatically turned over. On the top of the third page, the three words Qiao Zhihe appeared.

How could this happen?

Gu Sheng for dead staring at the name above, the heart is full of confusion and shock.

"Sister death Sister death? " Qiao Zhihe called her several times before regaining her mind.

Gu Sheng is back to God and sees Qiao Zhihe. For a moment, he doesn't want to face this fresh face.

She said in a hurry: "suddenly something happened, see you next time."

The man had disappeared into the room before the voice dropped.

Qiao Zhihe's smile froze in his face.

He took the corner of his mouth slowly put down, feel his heart also suddenly empty up.

She's a God. He's human.

That's the one she couldn't catch all her life.

Qiao Zhihe slowly returned to the table, picked up the brush again, and slowly added the remaining color to the flaming rose.

But that as if the rush out of the enthusiasm, seems to have faded a lot.

Gu Sheng flew to the top of the mountain alone. Her left hand moved. Finally, she opened the record book and clearly saw a line on it:

Qiao Zhihe, male, 17, July 14, 1930, died in a car accident.

July 14, the day when the ghost door opened, was two months later.

Why don't you understand? Why? There's no news about Qiao Zhihe in her record book, but suddenly a line of words like this appears.

Death's record book can't be wrong, that is, Qiao Zhihe will die two months later.

Gu sat on the top of the mountain all night.

The next day, she became the cold God of death.

The system says, "host, don't be upset."

Gu Sheng said strangely, "why am I sad?"

The system says, "your lover is dying in this world, but the host, you will meet again in the next world, so..."

Gu Shengyin took the system's words: "so I'm not sad. Don't worry."

The system didn't speak again.

Even if the lover, the child who grew up from childhood is about to die, will it be uncomfortable?

Really not sad?

Not necessarily?

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