On the day of Yu Zhen's funeral, the number of people who came to see him off was far greater than expected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info know him, don't know him, one by one to light incense in front of the spirit to say goodbye.

His mourning hall was filled with wreaths, and people used this powerless and meaningless thing to express their mourning.

When the spirit was raised, there was a cry inside and outside the mourning hall, and people were thinking of his goodness, his squareness, and his selflessness.

The eight men in black who carried his coffin were either relatives or friends, and as the coffin moved slowly forward, people kept following along the road, and the procession to deliver the spirit became longer and longer, so that when they reached the crematorium, the procession stretched for two or three kilometers.

Cen Yutong only sent a wreath and did not appear in the team to send the spirit.

It's not that she doesn't know that there are many reporters and passers-by who are waiting for her to appear, but she really can't do it, she can't watch Yu Zhen being sent to the incinerator.

Xia Musheng did as he wished, and was the one who carried the coffin for Yu Zhen. Step by step, the weight on my shoulders became heavier and heavier, and my heart became heavier and heavier.

Squeezed out time to rush back to Haicheng Yu Zhen to carry the coffin, and at this moment he realized that he was busy a few days ago, although he was really busy, but he wanted to let his busy self not have to be free to think about Yu Zhen's death.

Yu Zhen, Yu Zhen, you get up from the coffin for me!

You betrayed me and died, let me find someone to take revenge!"

Aren't you going to fight me? You can't die anymore, how can you fight me!

Didn't I tell you there's nothing I can't solve? Why use the worst way to solve the problem of "death"!

Yu Zhen, Yu Zhen! You bring me back to life! Bring me back to life! Don't fake your death there!

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Finally, Xia Musheng put a pack of cigarettes beside Yu Zhen and said silently: "Good brother, let's smoke a cigarette together before leaving." ”

The scenes of the past swept through his mind, and Yu Zhen finally turned into a wisp of smoke and a pinch of ashes.

It will be temporarily placed in the columbarium before the earthquake. After coming out, Xia Musheng went to the side to smoke a cigarette, and at a glance, he saw behind a tree not far away, shrunken and shrunk away from Tang Su.

Xia Musheng threw away the cigarette in his hand, ran forward, and kicked it fiercely: "Let you have a lot of trouble!" Makes you eventful! ”

Tang Su didn't dodge or dodge, his handsome face became gray, where is the beautiful boy in the wind in the jade tree?

Xia Musheng kicked a few times and didn't feel relieved, but was even more sad, he gave up and continued to beat Tang Su, who was already like a walking corpse: "You remember, you personally sent him to a dead end." Never forget! ”

Tang Su raised his eyes blankly, and actually laughed, laughing so much that Xia Musheng was creepy, and with a "bah", he ignored Tang Su again.

This was the last time he saw Tang Su; And Tang Su has never appeared in the public eye again.

Until a long, long time later, someone saw someone suspected of Tang Su in a self-help meeting for people with depression, but the person was as thin as a skeleton, and he didn't look like it; In the end, the person could not bear the torture of depression and committed suicide.

After Yu Zhen's white affair ceremony ended, Xia Musheng went to Cen Yutong's bachelor apartment to find her. She was not at home, Xia Musheng stood at the door of her house, smoking half a pack of cigarettes before leaving.

In the evening, Xia Musheng returned to his home; There is a meeting tomorrow in "real time", and he is not in a hurry to leave.

Just after sending his best friend on his last journey, he was left to the side by his beloved, and his depression can be imagined.

I was depressed, and when I opened the door lock, I felt that something was wrong.

As soon as the door opened, it turned out that Cen Yutong was leaning his back against the door, waiting for him to come back.

After a few days of not seeing him, his woman lost a lot of weight, her eyelids were red and swollen, and she had no energy at all.

"Tongtong ......" Xia Musheng's voice was stuck in his throat, Cen Yutong pounced and hit him into his arms, he staggered back two steps; Her fist slammed into his heart.

He grabbed her hands, and she lifted her feet and kicked them. He didn't know where she got her strength, but when he saw her like crazy, he felt uncomfortable.

He no longer resisted, following her wishes, she would hit if she wanted, she would kick if she wanted, he wanted to as long as you were happy, but I don't know why, he who was beaten by her was also happy.

He was beaten and kicked all the way by her and fell to the couch.

She didn't speak, and the whole body fell on top of him, and began to untie his belt.

It's just so unusual. If it was placed on weekdays, Xia Musheng would be very happy that Cen Yutong finally took the initiative, but now, he grabbed her hand again: "Tongtong!" ”

Cen Yutong struggled: "Don't you want me?" Her voice was hoarse, and it was clear that she had never stopped crying these days.

Xia Musheng heard her voice, and sadly didn't want to disobey her a little more, let go of his hand, and reached out to brush her hair.

Cen Yutong's hands were trembling, her whole body was trembling, obviously she took the initiative to press over, but in fact he was in charge.

Gradually, the bodies of the two men warmed up, and the veins flowed rapidly, and they only wanted the sorrows, the coldnesses, to be temporarily put aside in this real and false pleasure.

They have always danced together in the same rhythm, but this time, it was difficult and bitter.

Xia Musheng saw Cen Yutong's painful appearance, and said distressedly: "Tongtong, or ......."

He wanted to say "forget it", but Cen Yutong didn't allow him to say it, her hair hung down to his chest, and her tears fell on his face one by one, and even fell into his eyes, making him want to cry too.

"Why...... Why didn't you tell me about Tang Su first? ”

If he had told her what Tang Su had done at that time, she would have persuaded him when she saw Yu Zhen for the last time.

She remembered Yu Zhen's eyes, she had always seen them in nightmares these days, they were desperate eyes, goodbye eyes, but she hated that she only understood what he wanted to say when she thought about it.

If she asked Yu Zhen at that time, Yu Zhen wouldn't have died, right?

Xia Musheng's heart sank to the bottom of the water, staring at her eyes, those eyes were full of sadness.

He suddenly felt very discouraged and discouraged, she didn't seem to think about it at all, Yu Zhen's death, he was also very uncomfortable.

Cen Yutong looked at him, she thought that this was the person Yu Zhen had loved, but she couldn't tell him anything. Yu Zhen said that she wanted to take his share to love, but she couldn't even face her own love now.

She wanted to hide, she just wanted to hide now, she didn't want to see anyone.

Xia Musheng, do you understand...... Let me hide and don't look for me again.

A thousand words that could not be spoken, and her tears fell again.

Xia Musheng suddenly sneered: "Why don't you ask, did I instigate Tang Su to do this?" ”

He rolled over and pinched her face.

The two people who were supposed to hug each other for warmth, picked up a sharp knife and stabbed each other, trying to use this pain to cover up the pain caused by Yu Zhen's death. (To be continued.) )