Chapter 61: The Snow Elves Cry Blood (3)
"Ah, Aunt Lu died? when? Why didn't you hear the wind? ”
Mrs. Zhu and the young man's mother are best friends, and they have been friends for decades, so they naturally know that their best friend is an unreasonable mother.
She remembered that the other party was her best friend's mother, and her best friend was very respectful, so she called each other "Aunt Lu".
Otherwise......
Hehe.
Now that she heard the news of the other party's death, even though Mrs. Zhu was still immersed in the pain of losing her daughter, she couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable.
In Mrs. Zhu's eyes, her best friend's mother is a proper vampire, who only enters and does not leave, and she really can't be a mother.
The young man said: "It's been a while, and my mother doesn't want you to worry about it, so I hide it from you. ”
"At the age of the old lady, it can also be called a joy and sorrow, a little bit, let your mother relax, ah. ”
Mrs. Zhu advised.
"I know, don't worry. ”
Youth should be down.
Neither of them is the character of the person behind the scenes, so they changed the topic in a few words, and no longer dwelled on the deceased.
"Why did you come back at this time? Is it because of your grandmother?"
Mrs. Zhu and the young man were standing in the middle of the road, just blocking the door.
Inevitably blocking people's way, the two walked a few steps to the side, talking as they walked.
Today's sky is cloudy, the air is slightly damp, and the two are walking on the side path of the funeral home, chatting about the sky with or without a pair.
"Hmm...... And a little bit else......"
Youth Road.
He hesitated slightly, not knowing whether he should tell this elder, who had always been close.
It was rare for Mrs. Zhu to see a young man like this, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "Hmm? What did we encounter when we were so undecided? Didn't we meet our sweetheart?"
“......”
The young man was silent for a moment, slightly annoyed: "Aunt Fan, what did you say...... I, I ......"
"I just wanted to make a picture, but I wasn't inspired!"
Having said that, the young man's mind inexplicably came to mind the woman who met in the airport UNO dessert shop.
"Haha, Aunt Fan doesn't know about you," Mrs. Zhu patted the young man's shoulder, "It's not easy for you to move your heart, Aunt Fan waits." ”
"Oh, I don't know which little fairy can take down our little bit, but it's a pity that my Jiajia ......"
When it came to the marriage of the juniors, Mrs. Zhu inevitably thought of her daughter again, and her mood suddenly fell.
Her best friend......
There was a warm touch on her shoulder, and Mrs. Zhu was slightly stunned, and then she saw the young man gently put his hand on her shoulder, his eyes full of concern.
The young man has a pair of eyes that are close to the pupils of a cat, and when she looks at someone intently, it makes her feel that she is being taken to heart.
It's like the warm sun in winter, not warm, but all the sadness and pain seems to be evaporated.
These are a pair of eyes with healing powers.
"I hate to say that, but ...... Please pay your respects. ”
The young man looked at Mrs. Zhu worriedly, thought about it, took his hand and opened his arms.
"I guess you might need a hug. ”
The young man rarely made such movements, and was slightly embarrassed, but he still firmly maintained his movements.
Mrs. Zhu didn't know why her eyes were sour, and something fell from her eye sockets.
The sorrow that had been suppressed in the depths of my heart for several days burst in a simple action of the youth.
She finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and get close to the young man's arms, and the tears jumped out desperately.
It's like venting all the pain.
The words are too pale, and the words are full of heart-wrenching sadness and despair.
Only one by one, one by one, meaningless syllables, conveyed to heaven and earth the sadness of the she-wolf's loss of a child.
The young man felt this heavy emotion, and sadness gradually appeared in his gentle eyes.
Between the world and the earth, life and death have fate, in the face of parting, in addition to being powerless to wail and accept it with relief, what else can weak human beings do?
It's just bitter.
He only hoped that his dear Aunt Fan's suffering could be shorter, shorter.
May God grant her luck.
............
It is still this funeral home, Zhu Jiajia's funeral hall.
Not long after Mrs. Zhu was provoked away by Mr. Zhu, a young man approached with pace.
When he stood side by side with Mr. Zhu, the young man stopped and looked at the portrait with complicated eyes.
The girl in the portrait is smiling brightly, and her eyes are full of joy, and they are scorchingly bright.
Young people remember this photo.
He took it.
Zhu Jiajia has a cheerful and straightforward personality, and her favorite thing on weekdays is to collect all kinds of beauties, and the male gods and goddesses change every day.
She doesn't do anything, she just appreciates it, and often when there is a new male god or goddess, she will abandon the previous one, and she is completely heartless.
This girl is rarely unhappy, and she is happy all year round.
But, ah, the young man snorted.
In his memory, in the past few months before Zhu Jiajia's death, he seemed to have not seen her smile carefree for a long time.
I don't know when it started, Zhu Jiajia's smile became less and less, and when she got along with him, she either choked or slammed the door and left.
His eyes are always filled with disgust and anger.
Oh, and then I added a bit of fear and guilt.
His younger sister, who has been favored since he was a child, has never been happy in the past few months because of him.
The young man, that is, Zhu Yufeng, laughed at himself with a ghostly smile, and his heart was really like ashes.
Zhu Yufeng, didn't you swear?
You said that you want to spoil your sister for the rest of your life, love your sister, don't make her sad and sad, and want her to be unscrupulous forever.
You said that no one can bully your sister, not even yourself.
You said you would never blame her, no matter how wrong she did.
You said it, you swore it.
Why are you ......
Forgot?
Why do you have to go toe-to-toe with her? Even if she doesn't accept your lover, can't you take your time?
She is a sensible girl, and she has never wanted to make you uncomfortable, as long as you say it well, how could things end up like this?
How could the contradiction between her and Chenyu escalate to the point of not dying?
Look at you......
What do you get?
The lover is gone.
My sister is gone.
What else do you have?
Cold money with a father who is like a psychopath?
Zhu Yufeng covered his eyes and held back tears.
You're a waste, Zhu Yufeng.
Because of your inaction, the two people you love the most fall into eternal sleep.
You killed them!
It's you!
"Ah Feng. ”
Mr. Zhu was calling him.
Zhu Yufeng put down the hand that was covering his eyes, his eyes were red, but his eyes were so calm that they were almost cold-blooded.
He didn't look at his father, and stared at Zhu Jiajia's portrait like Mrs. Zhu.
"Father, are you satisfied? ”
Mr. Zhu was surprised: "What is the ...... that is not satisfied?"
"Chen Yu is dead, Jiajia is gone, are you satisfied?"
Zhu Yufeng put his hand in the coat pocket, his face full of coldness.
"Ah Feng, what do you mean by this, their deaths have nothing to do with me. ”
Mr. Zhu finally stopped smiling and frowned.
"It doesn't matter, I'll check it out. ”
Zhu Yufeng turned around and leaned his head closer to Mr. Zhu's ear.
"Father, hide your tail. ”