Chapter 249: The humble did not dare to forget the country
After Lu Changqing finished sending a message to Truman, he clutched the mobile phone tightly and exhaled a long breath.
He recalled the last communication between Lu Xiu and him in that dim space.
"Can I still see her?"
They all know who this "she" refers to.
Lu Changqing wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, he only said: "Thanks to the guidance of an old gentleman surnamed Bu, I was able to come over safely." ”
As for Lu Xiu, of course Lu Xiu didn't.
Once the body was handed over, Lu Changqing squeezed his soul out, so what about him, what should he do?
He read the meaning.
Not only Xu Chunqiu, but after Lu Changqing got the battle report he wanted and left, it was still a question mark whether he could open his eyes and welcome the world again.
"I'm sorry. ”
Lu Xiu lowered his head and smiled, and then resolutely opened his arms: "Come on." ”
"Even if it's possible that you'll never wake up again?"
Lu Xiu pondered for a moment: "Hug her for me." ”
He immediately thought about it, and felt bad again: "Forget it, you are not allowed to touch her." ”
Lu Xiu was jealous of himself, and as he spoke, his expression gradually became heavy.
"After you go over, tell a person named Chumen, and ask him to transfer several properties and cars in my name, as well as all my personal properties, to Xu Chunqiu's name. ”
Lu Changqing was silent.
He was really prepared, and even thought about how to distribute the inheritance.
Lu Xiu closed his eyes after speaking, he was as open-minded as an old man waiting for euthanasia. As Yu Hua said, death is not the loss of life, but just the departure from time.
Every encounter in the world is a reunion after a long absence.
He didn't remember where he saw it from a vague glance, and then it was placed in a room in the palace of memory, until it finally saw the light of day.
He had just regained the memories of his past life, and the next moment he was about to reach the end of his fate.
Finally, the shadow that stayed in his mind was Xu Chunqiu.
Will you blame me?
Will you blame me for leaving you alone in that world?
At that moment, Lu Xiu suddenly recalled the first time he saw her on stage.
Xu Chunqiu Pavilion stood on the stage of "National Idol", his eyes seemed to be filled with a whole galaxy, and the curling smoke and dust lit by the lights rendered the whole stage hazy, like a dream.
With a white lining, a red robe, she looks like a lively Chiling has come out of the song.
"Duckweed in troubled times, endure watching the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers"
"I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me"
The red silk fan was like a tongue of fire, wantonly flamboyant on the stage. It seems that the beacon fire is soaked in the mountains and rivers, with a breathtaking spirit.
She sings about heaven and earth, mountains and seas, life and death, righteousness, and romance that only Chinese can understand.
The concept of the state is actually very magical, it is not a territory separated by geographical borders, it is not an institution of administrative governance, it is not only a territory, a nation, a culture and a government, but also every person in the country, past and in the future.
I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.
Xu Chunqiu, if it were you, would you make the same choice?
The boundless darkness began to erode everything around him, countless fragments of memories disappeared, Lu Changqing in front of him disappeared, and even the last bit of hazy light disappeared, leaving only a dark place in the entire space.
There is no sun and wind, no life and no water, nothing.
Even the passage of time seems to be meaningless.
He described the appearance of Xu Chunqiu in his memory over and over again, anyway, he had time.
......
"Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu?"
Xu Chunqiu gently pushed him, Lu Changqing opened his eyes, and found that he was pillowing the information that Xu Chunqiu copied to him, he memorized it for more than ten hours without sleep, and fell asleep with it on his back.
"How long have I been asleep?" Lu Changqing suddenly woke up when he saw Xu Chunqiu's face and asked.
"Soon, less than two hours. ”
Lu Changqing's heart immediately rose high, and he turned back to look at the clock on the wall.
There are less than ten minutes left.
“...... Is there any water?"
His voice was a little dry.
Xu Chunqiu got up and went to fiddle with the automatic water dispenser in the office.
"The water dispenser is out of water," she straightened up, turned her head to Lu Changqing and said, "You wait for me a while, I'll go to the vending machine on the first floor of the company to buy it for you." ”
Lu Changqing quietly watched Xu Chunqiu's back disappear into his field of vision.
The hands of the clock hanging on the wall slid slowly, and Lu Changqing realized that he seemed to have kicked something.
He leaned down and picked it up, and it was two boxy hibiscus stones.
Lu Changqing was slightly moved, and he stared fixedly in the direction of the office door.
I'm sorry, I just didn't want to say goodbye to you face-to-face.
I'm sorry.
......
Xu Chunqiu finished buying water, and pressed the button of the elevator with ease.
The metal door slowly opened, and she suddenly felt a palpitation for no apparent reason.
The floor numbers on the display screen were jumping, the scenery outside was slowly moving at an even speed, the scene of being trapped in the elevator seemed to be still vivid, and Lu Xiu's soothing words seemed to still echo in his ears.
- Don't be afraid, I'm here, I've always been there.
She took a deep breath, stepped out of the elevator, walked down the corridor to the end, and raised her hand to gently push open the office door.
"Young Master Lu?"
Young Master Lu lay down in front of his desk, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Young Master Lu, you'll catch a cold if you sleep here. ”
She put down the water she had just bought downstairs and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
No response.
Xu Chunqiu sighed, took off his coat from the coat rack, and lightly draped it over his shoulders.
How...... Something is wrong?
The temperature on his body was abnormally low, and his snort was so light that it was untouchable.
"Young Master Lu......"
She trembled and reached over, not breathing.
"Mr. Lu?"
She plunged into his arms, her ears pressed against his chest, trying to listen to his even, powerful heartbeat, as they had done countless times before when they had embraced.
Or not.
"Lu Xiu!"
Xu Chunqiu turned his head to look at the time on the wall.
Lu Changqing said that he only had one day, and now that he left, Lu Xiu did not come back.
The materials on the table were neatly stacked into a pile, and the square seals of the two hibiscus stones were placed side by side, and the computer screen suddenly lit up, and Lu Xiu's WeChat account received a new message.
Truman: "Mr. Lu, it's all done." ”