Chapter 49: Goodbye

"Kiki, ...... you" Mother Su looked at Li Linxi, who was panting and flushed, with some concern, and wanted to say something, but finally stopped in the middle of the conversation.

has been running on the road all the time, not daring to stop for a minute or a second, except for asking about the time and the location of the funeral, Li Linxi can almost be said to have no time to stop and take a good breath.

In the hot and dry weather, the sun hangs brightly in the middle of the blue sky. Li Linxi's face was full of sweat and tears, and he didn't have the image of a lady in the past.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, Uncle Song handed it over to me, Dad took me to continue."

Su's father and Su's mother all knew that compared to sending Uncle Song on the last journey of the world, Uncle Song definitely wanted Li Linxi to do this more.

He obeyed Li Linxi's meaning, and carefully handed Uncle Song's urn to Li Linxi, who had wiped the sweat on his hands on his clothes.

As a result, the urn containing Uncle Song's ashes, Li Linxi's eyes stared at the unsmiling photo of Uncle Song on the box, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

"Look, you invited me to eat so many meals called flower chicken and pastries, I did follow my promise and sent you to the end, but ......"

It's just that you were talking about pension at the beginning, and I haven't given you a pension yet!

But naturally, Li Linxi didn't say the second half of the sentence, just muttered in his heart alone.

Well.

Li Linxi smiled at Su's father and Su's mother, nodded lightly, and motioned for Su's father to continue the funeral. It's just that Li Linxi didn't know that her laughter at this time was a little uglier than crying.

Receiving Li Linxi's affirmative information, Father Su nodded at the person in charge of the funeral. The mournful music began to sound, and following the footsteps of Father Su, Li Linxi held the urn in his hand that was as heavy as Mount Tai and began to step forward.

Obviously it was not a long distance, but Li Linxi felt as if it was as far away as the horizon, obviously his body was so vigorous when he ran before, but now he began to tremble visibly with the naked eye.

Feeling Li Linxi's trembling all over, Father Su stretched out his hand and wanted to support Li Linxi, who was like a piece of paper in the wind, but was rejected by Li Linxi's firm look with red eyes.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Li Linxi finally walked to the door of Uncle Song's house.

According to Su's father's instructions, Li Linxi gently placed the urn with Uncle Song in a special position and knelt on his knees.

The roar in her ears sounded again, and Li Linxi only felt as if she had been isolated from the whole world, and in the world she was in now, there was only Uncle Song who was smiling at her, touching her dirty bangs, and herself.

And this "she" is not Su Qiqi's face, but is really familiar with her own identity, the real her, the real Li Linxi.

"Uncle Song, you have to be good in another world, I will come to you every day and bring you a flower chicken. Also, in another world, you have to find the girl you love. ”

Li Linxi looked up at Uncle Song, who was still smiling at him, and expressed his blessings in the future.

And after hearing Li Linxi's words, Uncle Song also began to withdraw his hand, smiling and walking into the distance.

One meter, two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters, just when Li Linxi felt that he was about to lose sight of Uncle Song, who was gradually moving away from him and gradually becoming transparent, a girl with yellow curly hair and a ponytail and a light blue dress suddenly appeared in Li Linxi's world at this time, next to Uncle Song.

Uncle Song looked at Li Linxi, then at the girl who was smiling like a flower, and took the initiative to reach out and want to hold the girl's hand, and when the girl saw Uncle Song's outstretched hand, the smile on her face became even brighter.

Hurriedly ran to Uncle Song, held his hand tightly, and threw himself into Uncle Song's arms.

Li Linxi knew that the girl was Su Qiqi, and it was Su Qiqi who came here specifically and took Uncle Song away.

Under Li Linxi's gaze, the two figures became farther and farther away, shallower and shallower, until they finally disappeared into a piece of golden sunlight.

"Kiki, let's go home. Kiki, Kiki......"

When Li Linxi's thoughts returned to the real world again, Uncle Song's funeral had been completed, looking at the cold tombstone erected in front of him, Li Linxi shook his head at Su's mother who was full of worry, and motioned for them to leave first.

Although the funeral was over, there was still a memorial service and a drinking party in the evening, and in desperation, the Su couple had to leave Aunt Song, who also came to attend the funeral, to accompany Li Linxi, and the two left.

Looking at Li Linxi, who had been kneeling on the ground, her eyes had been staring at the tombstone tightly, and she didn't move, Aunt Song didn't say anything, just squatted down, and her arms tightly wrapped around Li Linxi's weak body.

The weather in summer is neither long nor short. Li Linxi kept his previous posture, kneeling in front of Uncle Song's tombstone, without saying a word, not even taking a sip of the water sent by Aunt Song.

The sun had already slid from the middle of the blue sky to the mountain to the west, and the golden sunlight hit Li Linxi's face through the leaves above Li Linxi's head.

The sunlight continued to fall with the sun, constantly skimming over Li Linxi's face, like a gentle man, constantly and carefully wiping the tears on Li Linxi's face that did not stop all day.

"Aunt Song, do you think Uncle Song feels that I have already become different? Or is it that I'm not like Sukiki before? ”

After a day of emotional ups and downs, Li Linxi only felt that he no longer had the strength to run away because of the accumulation of all emotions like before. There are no more stormy waves, only a thin stream of water.

Listening to Li Linxi's hoarse voice because she hadn't drunk much water all day, Aunt Song's heart was shocked.

"Of course Uncle Song feels it, since you woke up not long ago, you and I are not as close as before, but I still feel the difference between you, not to mention your Uncle Song, who is so close to you."

Although Su Qiqi woke up from the morgue at the beginning, Aunt Song, like everyone else, was full of joy.

But after Su Qiqi returned to the Su family after waking up, the moment she and this Su Qiqi looked at each other, Aunt Song felt that the current Su Qiqi was a little different from the previous Su Qiqi.

At first, she thought that she had experienced a death, and Su Qiqi had become more mature, but the longer she got along with the current Su Qiqi, the more Aunt Song felt that the difference between this Su Qiqi and the previous Su Qiqi was more than a little bit.

Because it was just a feeling of being alone, and there was nothing to use as evidence, Aunt Song didn't chew the root of her tongue in the back.

It wasn't until one day, when she was chatting with Uncle Song, that she knew that Uncle Song had also discovered this problem.

"Then Aunt Song, you said that if I wasn't Su Qiqi, would Uncle Song still love me as much as before?"

Li Linxi didn't dare to say directly that she was not Su Qiqi, she could only knock on the side.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, no matter what, your Uncle Song loves you, your Uncle Song loves you as a person, you are your name, and it is not because of your surname."

Aunt Song looked at Li Linxi, who was still suspicious in her eyes, reached out and gently touched Li Linxi's bangs, and then said, "You believe me, your Uncle Song and I are good friends who have been together for many years."

After getting Aunt Song's answer, Li Linxi felt a little more at ease, she was really scared, so afraid that in another world, Uncle Song, who knew the truth from the real Su Qiqi, would hate her and hate her for deceiving his feelings.

"Aunt Song, I want to talk to Uncle Song alone, you go get busy first, I'll come to you later, and then we'll go home."

Aunt Song heard firmness in Li Linxi's voice at this time, although she didn't know what Li Linxi had planned, Aunt Song still left the place where Uncle Song and Li Linxi were according to Li Linxi's intentions.

Listening to the weaker and weaker footsteps, Li Linxi still maintained the previous movement of kneeling on his legs, but his knees moved forward, and he got closer to the tombstone that read "Song Boss Song Qinguo".

Stretched out his hand and touched the words "Song Qinguo", and reached out and touched the photo of Uncle Song wearing a suit with a face, Li Linxi smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Song, in another world, you don't want to use Boss Song as your common name, you don't know how earthy this name is, in comparison, your real name is good."

Speaking of this, Li Linxi paused, glanced at the sun that was constantly falling in the sky, and then started his conversation with Uncle Song again.

"Uncle Song, let me tell you, in fact, you don't know, when I first saw you, I only saw your back, but just by seeing your back and feeling your powerful aura, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe."

Li Linxi said as he spoke, and the scene when he met Uncle Song for the first time appeared in Li Linxi's mind again.

She still remembered that Uncle Song was the first person she had seen who had a very close relationship with Su Qiqi after she became Su Qiqi, in addition to the Su couple.

At that time, she was still in the hospital, and she had not yet been taken back to the Su family.

That day, she heard Su's mother say that someone wanted to come to see her, and when she went to the bathroom and returned to her ward, Uncle Song was already standing in the ward wearing his trademark black suit and white shirt.

At that time, Uncle Song seemed to be talking to someone on the phone, and the whole person exuded a very cold aura, not to speak, even the tone of his words was extremely sharp.

Li Linxi stood at the door of the ward in a daze, not daring to say a word, for fear that he would accidentally provoke this Lord of Yama. I am also afraid that I will be careless, so that this person who has always had a very good relationship with Su Qiqi will find out that he is not Su Qiqi's secret.

And Uncle Song, who has been wandering in different places all the year round, relied on his own feelings to take the lead in discovering Li Linxi, who had been standing behind him.

Even now, Li Linxi still clearly remembers the colorful face of Uncle Song at that time.

The seriousness and ice on his face were swept away, and in place of those, there was a smile full of wrinkles on his face, and the warmth that made Li Linxi feel that he could melt himself.