Song Yu was in such a trance all of a sudden.

She quickly came back to her senses, didn't look at Ren Yi, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I'm not unhappy." She didn't want to go on with the topic, shrugged her shoulders, and said in a relaxed way, "Make a wish, you're starving." ”

People like Ren Yi are probably the same as Tang Xu, and they don't believe in any wishing at all. He didn't make a wish, but just blew out the candle. Then he reached out and turned on the light and said, "Let's eat." ”

He didn't sit down, but went aside. But he soon came back with a bottle of red wine in his hand.

It was no longer appropriate to come to someone's house, so Song didn't drink, but remembered that today was Ren Yi's birthday, so he still had a drink.

She didn't drink Ren Yi or force her, and he only drank two cups himself.

I don't know who called him during the meal, but he didn't answer after a look.

After eating, Song Yu was thinking about how to find an excuse to say goodbye, but before he could speak, Ren Yi picked up his coat and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

"No, I'll just go back myself. It's easy to take a taxi downstairs. "He was drunk and couldn't drive. You can't let someone send her back and then come back on her own.

Although she said no, Ren Yi still insisted on sending her downstairs and stopped the car for her. His long figure was cold at night, and Song Yu said happy birthday again when a taxi stopped.

Ren Yi said thank you lightly.

Song Yu quickly got in the car and left, and Ren Yi stood in place and smoked a cigarette. The phone rang again, he picked it up, and said lightly, "I'll be back soon." ”

The driver was waiting for the car in the morning, and after he snuffed out the cigarette butt, the car drove slowly over. The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door, and Ren Yi sat in.

When Song Yu returned to the new house, it was only past nine o'clock, and she remembered Tang Xulai when she stood in the empty house. She reached for her phone to make a call, but eventually put it back down.

She wanted to ask Tang Xu if he was good, but with Kong Fan, how could it be bad? She remembered Tang Xu's eyes, and just stood in a daze. After a long while, I walked to the living room.

She hadn't done anything that day, but she was so tired that she snuggled up motionless on the couch.

Even though I only drank a glass of wine, it was as if there was a residual smell of red wine on my body. Perhaps because she was too idle, she was addicted to alcohol again.

She got up and walked barefoot to the wine closet. He took out the wine, opened it, poured a glass, and drank it in one sip.

She drank several glasses of wine before she leaned heavily against the wall. Closed his eyes tightly. Her heart was so depressed that she leaned motionless, imagining a world in complete darkness.

Undoubtedly painful.

Song Yu stood in a trance, and after half an hour, he picked up the wine glass again and began to drink.

She didn't go back to her room that night, but leaned against the wall and fell asleep. Although the house was heated, she woke up in the early hours of the morning.

My head is still a little dizzy, but my nose is a little stuffy. Probably a cold. She got up from the ground and went barefoot to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, my dizzy mind cleared up, and the sky outside was just getting dark. She stood on the balcony and looked out for a moment, then went out.

It was still cold outside, and the cleaners were sweeping up the garbage on the side of the road in the fog. The dim light of the car shone through, and it passed in an instant.

There were only a few people in the breakfast shop on the side of the road, and the smell of soy milk fritters wafted in the early morning. Song Yu stood on the side of the street for a while, and walked to the bus stop step by step.

Her figure was thin, and she was especially lonely in the foggy morning.

The temperature outside was low, and Song Yu sighed softly when he got on the bus. Pulled down the collar that stood upright.

She walked early, and it was not yet nine o'clock when she reached the foot of the hill where the temple was located. In the past, there were a lot of people who went to the temple, but now it's snowy, slippery, and cold.

It was much colder here than in the city, and as soon as she got out of the car, she zipped up her clothes and put her hat on, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

Due to the scarcity of pedestrians, many places on the road are icy and not easy to walk. Be careful not to fall.

When she walked in the city, there were only small snowflakes, but the snowflakes here fell very large, like goose feathers, falling on the black down jacket one by one. Leave one small wet spot after another.

There were still some pedestrians on the road at first, and the further you climbed the hill, the fewer people came. In the end, there was only Song Yu alone in the vast white space.

Although she walked carefully, the snow was loose and slippery, and she inevitably had to wrestle. By the time she reached the top of the mountain, her clothes were already wet. There are still remnants of snowflakes in some places.

The little novice, who was sweeping the snow in a thick jacket in the snow, was surprised to see her, put down his broom and led her to the temple. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and she turned out to be the only pilgrim in this temple.

At this time, I was still doing morning classes, and the sound of scriptures was endless. She entered the main hall and knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha statue. The snow outside was dazzlingly white, and her figure was extremely reverent in the huge hall.

Making a wish in front of the Buddha, she gave money for sesame oil and asked for a peace charm.

The old monk presented the talisman to her with both hands, recited a sentence of Amitabha, and sighed: "The benefactor is so sincere, the person who asks for it will definitely be safe." ”

The road up the mountain is slippery and difficult, and on heavy snowy days, there are hardly any pilgrims in the temple. She climbed up so early in the morning, but she was not sincere.

Song Yu took the talisman and said, "Thank you, master." ”

The old monk recited Amitabha Buddha again, and said kindly: "The clothes on the donor's body are wet, let the little novice outside take you to roast and drink a cup of hot tea." ”

He closed his eyes as he spoke.

Song Yu thanked him again.

When she got out of the main hall, she didn't ask the little novice to take her to the fire. After a slight pause, he went to the main hall of chanting.

After her mother passed away, she didn't come back again, and it was rare to come over, she wanted to see Master Huiqing going back.

At this time, before the morning class was finished, she was standing outside the main hall. The sound of the ice and snow was ethereal, and she walked to her senses as she stood. It wasn't until the sound of the scriptures stopped and Master Huiqing called Xiao Shami to come and call her that she came back to her senses and followed Xiao Shami to the room where Master Huiqing was.

I've been standing outside for a long time, and my hands and feet have been frozen. There was a charcoal fire in the wing room where Master Huiqing was, and after sitting warmly, my hands and feet itched.

Master Huiqing made her a cup of tea, his gaze stayed on her face, sighed, and said, "Master Song's complexion is not very good. Did something happen?"

If it weren't for something, how could I come to the temple on this snowy day?

Song Yu shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, I haven't been here for a long time, and I suddenly want to come over and have a look." ”

After all, this is the place where Yu Manzhu stayed for so long before leaving. Sometimes she really wanted to come and have a look, but when she came, she inevitably touched the scene, so she suppressed this thought.

Hui Qing recited the sentence of Amitabha, looked at the snow on the green bamboo outside the window, and sighed: "Time flies really fast, and it is another winter in a flash." ”

No, she still remembers the winter when Yu Manzhu came. That winter, not as early as this year's winter. But it also snowed for a long time.

Song Yu also looked out the window, silently holding the hot teacup in his hand.

The two didn't speak for a while, Song Yu didn't stay long, and after sitting for a while, he got up to say goodbye.

The snow on the mountain was getting heavier and heavier, and Huiqing asked her to stay for one night, but when the snow stopped, she refused on the pretext that something was wrong.

Because the snow is falling heavily, the road down the mountain is even more difficult. She could only follow the footprints of the time she came, and slowly descended the mountain step by step. When encountering slippery ground, you can only squat down slowly and move down. When she got to the bottom of the mountain, her clothes were already wet, but she was sweating profusely.

The bus was not easy to wait for on a snowy day, and she stood for a while before a bus came. The clothes on her body were sweaty and wet, and she sneezed several times in a row when she got into the car.

Staggered all the way into the city, she was going to go to the hospital, but she hesitated for a while and still didn't pass. took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Yun and asked where he was.

Xiao Yun was in the company at this time, so she took the car directly. Didn't go upstairs either, called him downstairs.

Xiao Yun didn't know if there was something or something, she waited downstairs for about twenty minutes before he came down in a hurry. Seeing her call out to his wife, he asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Yu took out the small bag containing the peace charm, handed it to him, and said, "This is for you Mr. Tang." ”

Her clothes were wet and dry, and she looked crumpled. My hair was sweaty and a little loose on the way down the mountain, and I looked a little embarrassed.

Xiao Yun was surprised, took the peace charm, and said, "This is what you went to ask for this morning." ”

Song was a little uncomfortable and said, "It's okay if I'm idle." After a slight pause, she asked, "How are you Mr. Tang doing these days?"

Xiao Yun looked at the peace charm in his hand and said vaguely: "It's all fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Song Yu saw his perfunctory, didn't stay long, didn't ask again, and said, "Trouble, you're busy, I'll go first." ”

As she spoke, she turned and walked towards the bus stop.

Xiao Yun looked at her back, with a complicated expression on her face, and stood in the snow for a while, and then hurriedly entered the company.

I don't know if it's because the clothes on my body are wet because of sweating, Song Yu felt his nose stuffed when he got home. She took a hot shower, changed her clothes, and found cold medicine to eat.

It took a lot of physical effort to go up and down the mountain, and she fell asleep on the sofa. I thought I would be fine after taking cold medicine, but who knew that I would be groggy when I woke up. The cold was severe.

She pressed her nose, which couldn't breathe, and found the medicine again, doubled the amount and ate it again. I went to cook a bowl of noodles and ate it, and then nestled back into the sofa.

Then her cold slowly improved after three days, her nose was still a little stuffy, but her head was no longer groggy.

She had been at home for three days, and the cold medicine at home had run out. When she slept until noon and got up, she prepared to go to the pharmacy outside to buy some cold medicine.

As soon as she got downstairs, her cell phone rang. The call was warm. Song Yu looked at it and picked it up, and called her sister-in-law.

Wen Yi had just returned from a business trip, and asked, "Ah Yu, are you at home?"

Song Yu said it now.

Wen Yi sighed on the other end of the phone and said, "I brought you something on a business trip, the party will be here, I still have something to go to school, you can come down and get it." ”

Song Yu was originally downstairs, so he answered the hello.

She stood on the side of the road for a short time, and the warm car drove over, and she brought Song Yu a scarf and some souvenirs. After giving her everything, she asked, "Are all the injuries healed?"

Song Yu nodded, smiled and said, "It's over." ”

Wen Yi sighed and said, "I just came back from the hospital." Haven't you been there for a few days?"

She should have learned from Tang Xu that she was over there some time ago.

Song Yu squeezed out a smile at this moment, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's a little cold, so I didn't go over." She didn't mention Tang Chengen and Kong Fan.

Wen Yi nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Mom seems to be in the hospital for the past two days, you can go over when the cold is cured." ”

If you don't pass, you'll definitely be picked.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment. Tang's mother passed, which proved that Tang Xu and Tang Chengen's affairs had been dealt with. Otherwise, you will definitely have to hide it from the old mansion.

The matter had been dealt with, but neither he nor Xiao Yun had called her.

Song Yu's smile was reluctant, and he nodded in response.

Wen Yi was busy, didn't notice the reluctance of her smile, nodded and quickly got in the car and drove away.

Song Yu didn't seem to feel the cold, so he stood in place, and after a long time, he walked to the pharmacy. She knew very well that the matter between her and Tang Chengen had been dealt with, and Tang Xu didn't let Xiao Yun tell her, because she didn't want her to pass.

Song Yu was a little stunned, and when he bought the medicine, he stood on the balcony when he got home. My mind was empty, and it seemed like there were many things. She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall.

She hesitated for a long time, but went to the hospital in the evening with the soup she had cooked.

People in the hospital are coming and going all the time, and the expressions on their faces are numb. Song Yu didn't go upstairs immediately after arriving, but sat downstairs for a while before going up.

The corridor upstairs was quiet, she had been in and out for a while, and no nurse had stopped her when she came up.

She originally wanted to ask the nurse if anyone was in Tang Xu's ward, but in the end she didn't ask, and walked over with a hesitation.

There seemed to be no one in the ward, and it was quiet. Song Yu took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

I thought there was no one inside, but after pushing it away, I found that Kong Fan was actually inside, sitting in front of the hospital bed. She couldn't help but be stunned, and was about to withdraw, when Tang Xu on the bed raised her eyes and swept over.

His eyes were sharp, and he was godless in the past.

She couldn't help but be stunned at this moment, and looked at the document in Tang Xu's hand. His eyes, already visible?

Her mind was still confused, Tang Xu had already retracted her gaze, and then talked to Kong Fan in a wheelchair as if she didn't exist.

Kong Fan also looked at the place where she was standing, and now Tang Xu was talking to her, and she didn't greet Song Yu, so she naturally withdrew her gaze and smiled and talked to him.

Song Yu is undoubtedly an intruder in this quiet world, and it is extremely abrupt. She exited the room almost in a panic.

Tang Xu's eyes have healed, which is undoubtedly something to be happy about. She knew that she shouldn't be here, so she didn't stay any longer, carrying the thermos bucket and walking towards the elevator.

Tang Xu's eyes were suddenly a little abrupt to her, and her mind was still a little confused. She reached out and pressed down the elevator, and saw a nurse come over with a tray. The nurse probably just arrived, and she hadn't seen it the other day.

Song Yu still couldn't hold back in the end, and said, "Hello, I want to ask Mr. Tang when he can see his eyes?"

Although she stayed in the hospital for a while, she was not very clear about Tang Xu's condition.

The nurse looked at her suspiciously and said, "Is it Mr. Tang from the 3rd bed?"

Song Yu nodded at this time and answered yes.

The nurse looked at her again and said, "Mr. Tang's eyes have always been visible, when did they lose sight?"

Song Yu's body stiffened, and when the floor where the nurse was located arrived, she walked out quickly.

Song Yu didn't know how he got out of the elevator and out of the hospital. The whole person is muddy. It turned out that Tang Xu's eyes were not blind at all. It's all just a play.

If she hadn't come over suddenly today, I'm afraid she would still be kept in the dark. Xiao Yun knows, Kong Fan knows, everyone knows, and the only one who hides it is her.

Song Yu smiled sadly, only now did she know that it was not only Tang Chengen who Tang continued to defend, but also her.

His drama is realistic, and I still remember the past few days vividly. She thought she would cry, but she didn't. She just walked step by step with the thermos bucket.

It was as cold as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and I was so numb that I didn't even feel the biting cold wind blowing on my face.

Coming to a fork in the road, she stopped. I didn't know where to go.

At the entrance of the Waste Protection Pavilion on the side of him sat a beggar in rags and shivering from the cold, and Song Yu's gaze stayed on him for a while before walking over. The insulated bucket containing the soup was placed in front of him.

The beggar didn't know if it was numb from the cold or what, and he didn't react for a while. Song Yu didn't stop, straightened up and continued to walk forward. It wasn't until she was tired of walking that she sat down on a chair in front of the bus stop.

I don't know if it's because of the remoteness or the cold weather, but there is no one at the bus stop. The streetlamp stretched her lonely shadow long.

She didn't notice that the snowflakes were falling on the bench and were wet and cold, so she stared blankly at the dim street lamp opposite.