Chapter 1109: The Last Kiss
Ye Linlang looked at such a teacher and a teacher, and she couldn't bear to look away.
Xie Xuning's hand was gently on Ye Linlang's shoulder, as if he wanted to draw some strength from Ye Linlang's body.
The teacher gently lifted the quilt, and the teacher under the quilt was neatly dressed.
Not only are the suits properly worn, but even the socks and leather shoes are also well worn.
He placed his hands on his abdomen, looking as if he were asleep.
"Xu Ning, give your teacher a funeral!"
Xie Xuning responded: "Okay." ”
The teacher left in a hurry.
In addition, when the teacher was young, he also studied and accepted Western ideas, and he said early on that once he died, he would be cremated directly, and he didn't want the kind of burial of the older generation.
Like an old man in the countryside, at the age of a teacher, he also prepared Shoumu early.
The teacher and the teacher decided to be cremated from the beginning, so they did not prepare.
The funeral home has prepared a coffin.
The staff and Xie Xuning buried the teacher.
"Now you're going to follow us to the funeral home for cremation. ”
Xie Xuning subconsciously looked at Shi Niang, and Shi Niang nodded.
"Okay. ”
When the group was about to leave, Shi Niang said to Xie Xuning, "You wait for me downstairs first." ”
Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning were shocked at the same time.
Ye Linlang said: "Master, I will accompany you." ”
Shi Niang's eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled.
"I'm not going to die. ”
She hasn't sent her beloved away, how can she be willing to die?
Even if she was going to die, she had to watch her beloved leave to feel at ease.
"Then Master, I'll wait for you outside. ”
Ye Linlang made up her mind, as long as the master didn't come out for five minutes, she would break in.
"Good. Shi Niang did not refuse.
The door to the master bedroom was closed.
Gone alone, she was alone in the huge room.
She had never felt this room so big, so open, so cold.
Shi Niang changed into a black long-sleeved cheongsam, and the piping of the cheongsam was white piping.
She slowly took out a string of pearl necklaces from the jewelry box and put them on, took out another lipstick, and gently rubbed some on her lips.
Outside the room, Ye Linlang stared at the time on her watch from time to time.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
Four minutes.
Five...... Divide...... Bell.
When Ye Linlang was about to break in, Shi Niang gently opened the wooden door of the master bedroom.
"Linlang, let's go. ”
Shi Niang and Ye Linlang went downstairs, and the three of them got into the car of the funeral home and went to the funeral home.
In these years, because cremation has not yet become widespread, there are no people in funeral homes.
Just as the teacher was about to push the crematorium, the teacher suddenly said, "Wait a minute." Let me take one last look at him. ”
The teacher walked to the teacher with Ye Linlang's support, and she reached out and gently stroked the teacher's face.
"My dear, I'll be with you soon. ”
The master was possessed and kissed her beloved for the last time.
"I love you. ”
Shi Niang did not hesitate, did not hesitate, she took a step back and nodded to the staff.
The blazing flames consumed her beloved.
From the second he left, he had already taken away her spirit, and now living in this world is just a walking dead with an extra breath.
Xie Xuning looked at his respected mentor like this, and couldn't help tears from the corners of his eyes.
Ye Linlang reached out to support Xie Xuning's arm and gave him silent comfort.
"Children, don't be sad, your teacher left peacefully, he didn't suffer any crimes, his age can be regarded as a joy and mourning, let's send him away happily. Tell him that we who are alive will live well, so that he can go without worry. ”