"No......" A miserable cry came from the silent room, and the eyes of the people were full of grief, and with this heart-wrenching call, they choked with blood and tears.

A noble lady with cloudy temples and high temples had swollen eyes from crying, and she wanted to help the old lady with gray temples lying on the side of the bed.

In front of the old lady lay quietly a beautiful girl in her cardamom years, and the girl on the boudoir moon bed was as soft as a fairy, with an ana, and her skin was like clotted fat. A moonlight dress set off her delicate dust, and the hair sprinkled on the pillow was silky. The well-behaved and tranquil girl lying quietly on the soft system, no matter what angle she looks at, she is beautiful and transcendent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

It's just that......

"Woo......" The old lady's old hand trembled, and her heart was so painful that she wanted to die, and she gently squeezed the hands of the person on the bed who refused to move, crying blood and calling: "Yin'er, my Yin'er, why did you leave your grandmother alone." ”

With this cry, the noble lady could not wipe away the tears snatched from the surging beautiful eyes with her soft hands.

On the side of the noble lady who was boiling away tears, stood a handsome middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's eyes were also full of endless pain, one palm wrapped around his wife's waist, and the other hand gently stroked the old lady who was lying on the side of the bed crying blood. With a trembling throat, he comforted in a choked voice: "Mother, Yin'er has passed away, and my son begs you not to grieve." ”

"Woo......" The old lady's already old body became even older overnight, and her liver and intestines were broken, and she cried with blood and tears like oars.

In the silent Lan boudoir, there was no sound except sad wailing. After a while, the old lady wiped the tears that fascinated her eyes, and gave an order to a pair of daughters-in-law behind her with a cold expression: "Call the Wang family to propose marriage." ”

"This ......" The middle-aged man suddenly heard this, and his sad eyes were extremely shy, "Mother, although my son and Brother Wang have been engaged to Yin'er since childhood, but ......" glanced at his daughter who was lying quietly on the bed, and the middle-aged man was full of sadness, "But Yin'er has passed away, how can Brother Wang let Brother Wang ...... nephew"

The old lady was extremely majestic, and a golden cane slammed on the floor. "Since you have been engaged since childhood, why not."

"Mother, Yin'er has passed away, this ......" The noble lady was deeply hurt, even though she was engaged since she was a child, her daughter was dead, how could the dead be married.

"I'm going to have a secret marriage for Yin'er."

As this majestic word that could not be refused, the middle-aged man and the noble woman called in unison: "Mother......"

"Go." Not allowing others to refuse, the old lady said: "My silver is as beautiful as a fairy, and I will lose his surname Wang." ”

When the middle-aged man and the noble lady heard this, they sighed silently. They Yin'er is indeed a beautiful fairy, if it weren't for the in-laws who were engaged since childhood, the people who came to propose marriage would have already crowded Hangzhou City. But ......, Yin'er has passed away, Wang's nephew is both talented and virtuous, a heroic young man, how can Brother Wang be willing.

"Mother......" The middle-aged man called timidly, and asked carefully: "Mother, if the king's nephew is unwilling, then ...... How's that to be? "Don't say it's the royal brother on the rich side, even ordinary people won't match a good son with a dead person.

"I don't want to." Hearing the reluctance, the old lady's Jin Guan became even more angry, and he snorted heavily. "If you want to live, you don't want to die, and the world's cheapness is taken up by the surnamed Wang, which is simply unreasonable."

"This ......"

"Don't want his surname Wang, my silver won't worry about not being able to get married." Not allowing the middle-aged man to finish speaking, the old lady snorted wishfully: "Immediately recruit a son-in-law for me at the gate of the mansion, if anyone is willing to marry me Yin'er, my Yin family will not treat me badly." ”

"Yes......" The middle-aged man and the noble lady were afraid of the majesty of the old lady, and hung their heads silently.

Seeing that they had answered, the old lady turned around and looked at her granddaughter who couldn't wake up, and the old hand caressed the green silk on the bed like a fairy, and her old eyes were full of endless sadness. "Yin'er, grandma is going to do a happy event for you, are you happy?" The tearful old eyes stared at the beloved grandson who should not be, her silver was not married yet, and she was born like this without putting on the phoenix crown and the xiaxia veil.

Thinking of this, the old lady was even more sad, lying on the soft body of her beloved grandson and crying bitterly, crying with blood: "My silver, my silver ......"

The maids and relatives standing on both sides saw the old lady like this, and the river was surging in the fragrant boudoir, and blood and tears were like oars.

June 2011.

It's a hot summer day, and the chirps outside the window start at dawn.

Closing the only old and oversized notebook, Lin Azhen felt extremely empty in his heart. The heroes and heroines of his pen have lovers and eventually become married, but what about him?

I looked around, the dilapidated house, the sofa in the eighties was sparsely black and yellow, and the sponge in the sofa leather had already broken and exhaled.

Lin Azhen, surnamed Lin, named Azhen.

This painful name often makes him wonder why his parents who drove the crane away would give him such a name that makes people hurt when they think of eggs.

At the age of twenty-seven, with such a painful name, it is destined to be a part of learning from the West. To live so big, not to mention rolling over with a woman, even holding a little hand is in a dream of sixteen-year-old sperm.

"Alas......" sighed softly in the dilapidated room, "I wrote a novel and made a little money, but so what? is at the end of his life, and he will eventually follow his parents around the world with cranes. ”

Lin Azhen was originally quite handsome, one hundred and seventy-eight centimeters tall, white and clean, no matter how you look at it, she is a gentle and elegant "college student". He suddenly fainted last year, and was subsequently diagnosed with hypererythrocytes and decreased white blood cells. The boss in the company was afraid of trouble, so he gave an extra month's salary, and then he went home to eat himself.

After all, there is nothing to do, time flies very slowly, and the days of eating and waiting for death are too difficult. That's why he was born with the idea of writing a novel.

Lin Azhen didn't eat much, but a large amount of medicine made his whole body swell rapidly, and his skin gradually became transparent, and the muscles and veins could be clearly seen when he was transparent. Maybe he should feel Qingxing, if it weren't for the rich man's uncle to fund him, he would have no money to buy medicine and burp, and the crane that was waiting for him would have happily driven him and went to the west to worship Tang Seng as a teacher.

Of course, pie-in-the-world pie can't happen. The rich man who financed his last life was also purposeful, because he was born with big eyes, and then the most coincidental thing in the world happened. God arranged for the only daughter of the rich man to be blind in one eye in a car accident. And then......

This kind of bloody drama that makes people squirt a lot of blood, if it didn't really happen to him, he would absolutely, certainly, and without hesitation laughing at the director who made this drama. But this one really happened to him, which made people speechless.

I still remember that in December last year, when he withdrew the last 1,000 yuan of savings to buy medicine, his eunuch-like attending physician shook out a very sad look.

"Xiao Zhen, you have no money for treatment, it's not a way to go on like this."

"Then let's die, everyone has to die, don't they?" After suffering for half a year, Ah Zhen took his life lightly, God is the director, who wants to die for anyone, who dares not to die.

"Alas......" The attending physician sighed deeply and asked with concern, "Will your body still itch?" ”

"If you have medicine, you won't itch, and if you itch without medicine, you want to hang yourself."

"You have a low rate of skin cancer, don't let the sun shine." The attending physician handed the prescribed medicine order to Ah Zhen, paused, sighed deeply and said, "If the medicine stops, I'm afraid you will ...... in two months" shook his head and stopped talking.

"It's only been two months?" Death is not terrible, what is terrible is knowing the date of his death, in two months he will be pushed into the furnace to be incinerated into fertilizer, to make the final contribution to the cause of agriculture, who is not afraid, who is not afraid?

"Thank you." With a burst of sadness, Ah Zhen resolutely got up.

When he got up, his eunuch-like attending physician urgently called softly: "Xiao Zhen, there is a way to let you live until July next year, I don't know ......"

"What?" Ah Zhen, who was about to open the door, heard this, turned around in a daze, frowned and asked, "Doctor, what did you say?" ”

"Xiao Zhen." The doctor got up from his office chair, walked over to Ah Zhen's side, and whispered slowly, "There is a rich man who is in dire need of a cornea, and if you promise to donate it to him after death, he will minister to you." ”

Hearing this, Ah Zhen's mouth opened and pointed to his big eyes and said, "I have cancer, don't I?" ”

"You have skin cancer, but the cornea is not damaged."

"This ......" Ah Zhen was stunned, unable to resemble the scene of being disassembled after death, and the eunuch doctor in front of him looked more and more like a head eunuch. Is blood and properties the same? ”

"Comparing the reports, it's surprisingly consistent." The doctor said with a little excitement: "Your eyes are very large, they are exactly like the daughter of this rich man, and your blood is also matched. Speaking of this, even the doctor sighed, "These eyes of yours are simply the second pair of eyes of the rich man's daughter." ”

His eyes are the second pair of eyes of a mother's family, and anyone who hears this sentence will be unhappy, especially a real man with blood like Ah Zhen.

"I'll filter it." couldn't believe that he would be divided into corpses after death, Ah Zhen was terrified, and he left with a very hot slam door.

A month later, when the medicine was exhausted, all the water and electricity in the house were stopped, lying on the bed scratching here and there, under the itching of ten thousand ants, it didn't matter whether it was to be divided into eight or sixteen pieces after death.

Eventually, under the guidance of the eunuch physician, he met a bald old man with a lawyer with him. Ah Zhen, who wanted to get the medicine as soon as possible, didn't even read the documents, so he picked up the pen, signed a lot of names, and stamped the handprints of the dismembered corpse, and then his dead corpse was destined to be divided.

Ah Zhen's ancestral home is an old courtyard house in Quanzhou, and all the people in the village have moved to live in the newly developed community. His family was poor, and he had been poor since his grandfather's generation. Parents died young. He went to college part-time and frugal, thinking that he could improve the environment after graduating from college, but he didn't expect that because of this damn disease, his already small savings were exhausted.

The courtyard houses in the countryside are very quiet, with wild chrysanthemums and honeysuckle growing in the dilapidated and old courtyard courtyards, and green poplars and banyan trees all around. The June day was very hot and hot, and the sun was shining outside. If he could touch the sun, then he would definitely run out without hesitation to show his youth, but he couldn't. Because as long as he sees the sun, his perverted skin will be red and itchy.

Time was running out, and he hastily ended the novel he had written for a year, and the doctor said that he would only live until the next month at most, during which he could kick his feet and burp at any time.

"I'm going to die, I haven't been able to leave a son and a half daughter for my ancestors, how will I face my father and mother when I go down?" Sighing softly, Ah Zhen closed his helpless and sad eyes. People are always going to die, flowers and plants are going to die, birds and beasts are going to die, and even when the water source is running out, what's so terrible about dying? But why is he so sad, why is he so unwilling?

In the silence of noon, knowing the chirping of sounds, everything is under the scorching sun.

Ah Zhen, who was lying on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously, was awakened by a noise, wiped the corners of his moist eyes, and looked out of the room with big eyes.

"Huh?" At this glance, Argenton was stunned, and he recognized the lawyer who brought medicine to him every month. But what is he doing here, didn't he just bring him the medicine the day before yesterday?

The lawyer in a straight suit wore Sven's glasses, his hair was shiny, and he bowed very carefully and called out to a beautiful beauty who had crossed the threshold of the ancient house, "Miss Min, be careful. ”

"Uncle Yu, don't worry, I still have one eye." The beautiful lady is wearing Pupu's elegant dress, wearing a Parisian-style little straw hat, and her hair on her temples is slightly curly, beautiful and elegant, cute and innocent, people can't help but want to be friends with her, be a lover after being a good friend, and be a lover after being a good friend, and ...... after being a lover, uh! This kind of simple and innocent beauty who doesn't understand the world seems to be not ideal to be a wife.

The lover is always just Ah Zhen, who is only his left hand, suddenly saw such a beautiful and pure beauty, and his crotch suddenly rose.

Wow...... Uncle lawyer, you don't want to make him prosperous before he dies, right? Quite possibly, very likely. This lawyer is too human, too considerate.

Just when Ah Zhen kept lewd, the lawyer in a straight suit carefully helped his young lady into Ah Zhen's room, and then stood in front of the dumbfounded Ah Zhen.

"Huh?" The beauty is really pure as a white cloud, what a pure beauty, and it makes people want to stop when they see it. The mind cannot hold any other thoughts except going to bed.

"Dry ...... Why? After looking at them for a long time, Ah Zhen saw that they were silent and asked suspiciously.

The lawyer saw that he had recovered from his young lady, and introduced it to him: "Xiao Zhen, this is my young lady." ”

.Depend on! Hearing the introduction, she immediately cursed in her heart, looking at the person in front of her who was said to be her second beauty, and the beauty just now was wiped out in an instant.

"Oh." Responding coldly, Ah Zhen glanced at the beautiful eyebrows in front of him with little interest, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Seeing that he reacted so coldly, Meimei smiled sweetly without blame, turned her head to the lawyer beside her and said gently, "Uncle Yu, let me talk to him, okay?" ”

"Okay." The lawyer surnamed Yu nodded, smiled at Ah Zhen, then turned and walked out of the room, stepped out of the door, and stood next to the handmade Bentley sedan, waiting quietly.

"Hello." Meimei had a sweet and unbearable smile, and stretched out her white and innocent little hand, "My name is Min Li, and your name is Lin Azhen, right?" ”

"You...... Hello. Everyone was kind and pleasant, and Ah Zhen was not too embarrassed to shake his face, shaking his fat palm with inferiority, touching the outstretched little soft hand, and leaving in embarrassment.

Seeing that he had low self-esteem, Min Li smiled sweetly at Ah Zhen, and said softly and apologetically: "Ah Zhen, I'm sorry. ”

"No, it should." Knowing why she apologized, Ah Zhen was very embarrassed to compare with the sofa next to her and said, "Please ......" Before the words could be spoken, his eyes saw the broken and black and yellow sofa, and his old face was flushed.

Shui, who was as big as Ah Zhen, saw that his face was embarrassed, and walked to his side without thinking, sat down lightly on the shabby and dirty sofa, and smiled sweetly: "It's okay. ”

With just one glance, Ah Zhen knew that the dress she was wearing was from a famous artist, and she couldn't buy a set without tens of thousands. But she didn't hesitate to sit on such a dirty sofa at all, so considerate and gentle, and she didn't have the slightest posture of a rich child. For a while, he couldn't help but be in a trance, and sighed darkly, he didn't expect that bald old man to teach such a good daughter.