The best of times, young to old

Gu Cheng had a case to appear in court in the morning, and there was no way to go to the airport to send Ah Sheng.

While having breakfast at home, Ah Sheng said, "Do I need to tell my mother about my return to China?" ”

Gu Cheng said "no", and then there was no reaction.

Gu Cheng had something on his mind and let Ah Sheng leave, his decision was undoubtedly risky. When my mother was discharged from the hospital and went home, if she couldn't see Ah Sheng, it would be another chaos.

Mother Shen Ya was sick and hospitalized, Ah Sheng didn't know what to do, she hadn't seen her mother for a long time, this time she left Seattle, I don't know when she would be able to see her again, now after listening to Gu Cheng's words, her expression was as usual, but she was a little lost in her heart.

The light in the restaurant was a little dim, and Ah Sheng's reaction fell in Lu Zichu's eyes, and he raised his hand and touched her head.

Gu Cheng's silence gave Lu Zichu a certain premonition, and Shen Ya was afraid that something had happened.

Lu Zichu didn't ask, he rarely had any dealings with Gu Cheng, but he knew Gu Cheng's personality. He has a strong self-esteem and does not easily accept the help of others, if he helps Gu Cheng, there is a chance that Gu Cheng will not accept it.

The meal was unusually silent, and even Gu Liusha was contaminated with sorrow, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of reluctance.

She looked at Lu Zichu, her eyes were red, "Uncle Lu, you have to take good care of your aunt." ”

Lu Zichu nodded. For Gu Liusha, he not only likes her, but is more grateful. Without her, he and Ah Sheng would see each other indefinitely.

Ah Sheng's expression was always faint, but his fingers silently held Gu Liusha's little hand under the table.

……

Around 7 a.m., Seattle is exceptionally fresh and quiet, and the buildings not far away are shrouded in the morning sun, as if in the middle of a painting.

Gu Cheng and Ah Sheng hugged and parted.

Ah Sheng's face was pressed against Gu Cheng's chest, and the fabric of his shirt carried his body temperature, which burned Ah Sheng's cheeks and her eyes.

"Can you tell me what happened six years ago?" Ah Sheng's voice came out of his throat dry.

Six years ago, those pasts that were lost by Ah Sheng, the Gu family kept silent, just like her in the Gu family's attic, they were all unspeakable secrets.

Ah Sheng sometimes deceives himself: maybe something is destined to grow old in light years as time goes by, until it is no longer painful. Secrets are so, joys and sorrows are so, and feelings are even more so.

But in the middle of the night, she could always find traces of crying on her face, and when she touched the pillow, it was wet.

She cried in her dreams, learned to be numb in reality, and lived so muddled every day, she was afraid, and the phrase "life is better than death" was true.

Gu Cheng let go of her: "I only know that you had a car accident six years ago, and I don't know anything else." ”

Except for this sentence, Gu Cheng couldn't say anything else.

The scar on Ah Sheng's little finger began to ache faintly again, and tears swirled in her eyes: "Do you know the Tao? Those six years were the best time of my life, and it made me go from being young to growing old step by step......"

No one knows what she has lost.

Calm words, but there is a heart-piercing pain in the heart of the listener.

Lu Zichu stood aside, his face was a little pale, but he quickly returned to his usual expression, mixed with coldness in indifference.

Gu Cheng firmly wrapped his arms around Ah Sheng, his eyes were deep and depressed, he wanted to say anything to Ah Sheng, he could say anything, but he finally chose to be silent, let go of Ah Sheng's arm inch by inch, turned his back, waved his hand weakly, and motioned for her to leave.

In the street, the morning hustle and bustle suddenly disappeared, leaving only Gu Liusha's suppressed sobs.

Lu Zichu held Ah Sheng's hand and said softly, "Let's go!" ”