"Third uncle!"

Yu Huan woke up in a nightmare, and when she woke up, the light in the room was very dark and dim, the wounds on her hands had been bandaged, and her clothes had been cleaned.

“.......”

She dreamed again, dreaming that the third uncle had a car accident and fell into the sea, and the rescue was fruitless, lying in the morgue coldly.

No matter how she called him, he didn't wake up, his warm body became cold inch by inch, and she cried hoarsely, but the third uncle couldn't come back... Never to come back.

Gu Jingshi pushed the door and walked in when he heard the movement, and what he saw was Yu Huan's tear-stained face.

She cried, crying very hard, and her big eyes, which were usually watery, were all red and bloodshot at the moment, slightly swollen.

"Huanhuan."

Gu Jing called Yu Huan.

Yu Huan slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, but she didn't speak.

Gu Jingshi walked over and reached out to wipe the tears on her face,

"Hungry? Get up and get something to eat. ”

She's been asleep for a long time.

"Now, what time is it?"

Yu Huan's voice was a little hoarse.

Gu Jing Shi replied,

"Eight o'clock in the evening."

He didn't dare to say anything else, for fear of provoking Yu Huan's emotions again.

He lowered his body slightly, looked at the tear-stained girl on the bed, picked up her face, and gently wiped the tears from her face with his fingertips, his voice was almost pleading,

"Huanhuan, get up and eat something, okay?"

Yu Huan lowered his eyes, and his voice was very soft and low,

"I want to go back to Mingcheng."

Gu Jingshi was silent for a long time, rubbing the top of her hair,

"Eat something first, I'll take you back, okay?"

As he spoke, he took the slippers from behind and asked Yu Huan to put them on.

Gu Jing boiled sweet porridge, and in the thermos bucket, he filled a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Yu Huan. Pythagorean Library

Yu Huan's eyes were a little hollow, as if he had completed a task, and drank it spoonful.

Soon, a bowl of porridge was drunk.

She looked up at him, her eyes red,

"Can you go?"

Gu Jingshi nodded, got up to get her coat to put on, and the two of them went out together.

Mingcheng is not too close to the imperial capital, and it is estimated that it will take a day or two by car.

Gu Jingshi went directly to the station with Yu Huan and bought the latest high-speed rail ticket, which will arrive tomorrow morning.

There are no more sleeping tickets, so two people can only buy sitting tickets.

After a sleepless night, when I arrived at Mingcheng, the sky was just dawning.

Yu Huan took a taxi directly to the cemetery, and this night, she didn't talk much.

Gu Jingshi knew that she was uncomfortable, so he stayed with her silently.

When she arrived at the cemetery, Yu Huan got out of the car and went up the mountain, and Gu Jingshi followed her all the time.

It wasn't until halfway up the mountain that Yu Huan stopped and stopped next to a tombstone.

In the photo, it is a very young and good-looking man, who is Yu Huan's third uncle.

Two years ago, he was only twenty-six years old, which is the best age.

"Third Uncle ......."

Yu Huan looked at the person in the photo, and suddenly cried, and Douda's tears blurred his vision.

"I miss you."

In front of the grave, the girl sat on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, like a wounded little beast.

Gu Jingshi watched from afar, then approached, held the girl in his arms, and gave her a shoulder to lean on.

Yu Huan was still crying, tears soaked his shoulders, and his voice was choked,

"Why, my third uncle is only twenty-six years old, the best age, his life has just begun......."

Gu Jingshi hugged Yu Huan, let her lean into his arms, and comforted her softly,

"Huanhuan, he will be in another world, well."

Yu Huan was still crying, and let out a heart-rending low roar, like the screaming of a small beast,

"Ahh