Warmth, go 2/3 of a good life
It's snowing in the city of T.
The snow particles tinkled against the car window, and Chen Yu said to Ah Sheng as he drove, "It's welcoming you back." ”
Ah Sheng smiled and didn't speak, the spring cold was steep outside the window, and the car was warm and quiet. This scene is just right.
Driving to the destination, Chen Yu parked the car, turned around and was about to remind the two people in the back seat, but saw Ah Sheng hugging the boss sideways......
Chen Yu looked away, like this picture, if he stared at it with his eyes open, it would be too unkind.
The cold fingers poked in from under the hem of Lu Zichu's clothes, which belonged to the most intimate and warm way between each other, Lu Zichu had the gentlest smile in his eyes, raised his hand to caress her back, and when they met again, they didn't talk about the past, they didn't talk about right and wrong, all the words melted into the blended eyes and souls, some words didn't say, they understood each other.
He said softly, "I'll wait for you below, and I won't go up." He"
"Okay." She let go of him and straightened her clothes.
Lu Zichu helped her wrap the scarf around and touched her face, "Go!" ”
He watched her carry a bunch of sunflowers around the back of the car, step by step on the Leshan stone steps in the snowflakes, hundreds of stone steps, cascading up, gradually invisible, it seems that you can still smell the fragrance of sunflowers.
Lu Zichu leaned on the back of the seat, and a light music "I Know or Don't Know" was playing in the car, he listened to it for a while, felt too sad, didn't open his eyes, and said: "Change the song." ”
"Okay." Chen Yu moved in the driver's seat, and then turned his head and asked Lu Zichu: "Which song do you want to hear?" ”
This time, Lu Zichu didn't speak again for a long time, and when he spoke again, he sighed faintly: "Don't change it, just this one!" ”
The sadness is the emotion that is being pulled, not the music itself.
Later, Chen Yu in the front seat spoke up again: "Mr. Lu, someone is here." ”
The reason why Chen Yu said such a sentence was because a vehicle was approaching, and the two people who got down from it seemed to recognize Lu Zichu's car and Chen Yu, so the woman stayed next to the car body, and the man walked over.
It's Ouyang Xun and Ren Yang.
Lu Zichu glanced at Ren Yang through the window, and then pressed the window.
"Mr. Lu, if I can, I would like to meet Tai...... Miss Gu. ”
Lu Zichu's face did not change, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "She is above." ”
……
Leshan Cemetery, not a gloomy place, quiet, tranquil, every few layers of stone steps there will be a path leading to the tombstone, with wooden chairs, hardy pine and cypress, in the dark green decorated with the soul of the dead.
There is no similarity in the tombstones here, Han Yongxin's tombstone Ah Sheng knows, from left to right, Han Yongxin, Han Yu, Chang Jing.
He finally returned to his parents' arms.
The artist carved vivid scenes on the tombstones to tell the story of the life of the deceased.
In the tombstone picture: the sun is setting, the woman is sitting in the garden reading a book, the shepherd dog is perched on one side, and the man is standing on the balcony with a smile on the corner of his mouth......
The snowflakes fell, Ah Sheng stretched out his hand to brush it off, and then his fingers trembled slightly, falling on the familiar font, and his fingertips were cold: I'm sorry, I love you.
"The inscription engraved by Mr. Lu himself."
Ouyang Xun's voice came from behind him, Ah Sheng was not surprised, but his eyes were hot, these words had a deep meaning, and he couldn't hide his relief and deep blood relationship.
This sentence "I'm sorry, I love you" refers to Lu Zichu's love-hate past for Han Yu, and refers to Han Yu's joys and sorrows for Lu Zichu and Ah Sheng.
It seemed that everything had really passed, and she put the sunflower in her hand in front of the tombstone, patted the tombstone, and slowly stood up.
Ouyang Xun also held a bunch of sunflowers in his hand, squatting in front of the tombstone, side by side with Ah Sheng's.
Getting up, Ouyang Xun looked at the tombstone intently, but asked Ah Sheng, "When did you come back?" ”
"This afternoon."
Ouyang Xun looked up at the sky, the snowflakes were small, but they were clean, flying randomly in the cold wind.
"He doesn't like snowy days."
Han Yu doesn't like snow days, Ah Sheng knows it, so she came to see him in the weather he didn't like.
"I killed him." Ouyang Xun's composure was broken, and tears were already falling in an instant, "If I don't give you a USB flash drive, maybe all disasters will be spared." ”
"Love can hurt and hurt. It's not all your fault. Ah Sheng put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, looked at Ouyang, and said softly: "Ouyang, you often say that I am ruthless, but people's hearts are long, those five years were not untouched for me, I have feelings for Han Yue, so I can't hate him, but I can't help but complain." Lu Zichu is the person I love deeply, they are fighting, I am caught in the middle, I can't be persuaded, and the pain in my heart is indescribable. When I left T City, I only hoped that my soul could be redeemed, that all feelings could find their way out in time, and that my brothers would no longer turn against me, who would have thought that ......"
Who would have thought that a news report would make people live and die forever, only that fate is impermanent.
Ouyang Xun ignored the tears on his face and choked up, "He thought something had happened to you." ”
After being silent for a while, Ah Sheng's voice was clear: "Was he in pain when he was dying?" ”
"He's happy."
"That's good, that's good." Ah Sheng said it twice in a row, and his voice became softer and softer, "A hundred years later, Zichu and I will be buried next to him, there are too many grievances and hatreds in life, and I will be the closest person after death." ”
Ren Yang and Ouyang Xun were stunned