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That dream may be Lan Ya's last farewell to her.

Ginger sat on the bench, his hands and feet gradually getting cold.

Her mind flashed back to the bits and pieces of her childhood and Lan Ya, Lan Ya at that time was pampered and confident, so much so that her adult personality was a little biased towards her.

Maybe she should have let her go a long time ago, and let her live in such a humble life, Lan Ya must have been in pain.

She closed her eyes, leaned her head against the wall, and gently exhaled a breath of cold air.

*

At half past two in the morning, the door to the operating room was opened.

The doctor wearing a mask opened the door and came out, Jiang Jiu subconsciously stood up from the bench, she didn't know what she was thinking, she just couldn't help but look at him.

The male doctor took off his mask and said to Jiang Jiu: "Miss Jiang, mourn, we have done our best. ”

……

The blood seemed to be completely frozen in an instant, and Jiang Jiu's eyes were still dark, and the whole person staggered.

Seeing her like this, the nurse hurriedly came over to help her, but she pushed her away.

"Can I, see her?"

The tone was still calm, except for a hint of trembling.

The doctor nodded, "Five minutes." ”

Jiang Jiu answered, slowly pushed away the nurse in front of him, and entered the operating room.

In the operating room, the shadowless light was still on, and several little nurses were still dealing with the aftermath, and when they saw her come in, they were slightly stunned and retreated to the side.

Jiang Jiu walked over to see Lan Ya for the last time.

It's still the same as usual, it's like falling asleep, except that the hair is a little messier than usual, and the eyebrows are serene.

Jiang Jiu stood carefully in front of the shadowless lamp, looked at the face of the woman in front of him, and found that she was completely different from the bright and beautiful woman in his memory.

The illness tortured her, like an ordinary sick and weak fifty-year-old man, and from her pale face, she could no longer see the beautiful appearance of the whole city.

She always felt that Lan Ya would be fine as long as she was well.

But in fact, when Lan Ya goes crazy, she will never be better again.

She never intended to come to her senses.

If she hadn't gone crazy, she might have committed suicide in this world.

The most beautiful and fragile woman, born for love and died for love.

"I kind of hate you."

She reached out and straightened her long, unkempt hair, and lowered her eyes.

"You know how hard I work for us in the future, but you still want to leave me."

"You're also the smartest, though."

Ginger Wine sighed softly.

"You already knew we couldn't go back in time, did we?"

"No matter how hard I try, I can't get back what I've lost."

"You already knew, didn't you?"

Jiang Jiu's tone trembled slightly.

She choked up and whispered, "Since you have already made a good choice, why didn't you tell me earlier, it would be too selfish to leave me alone." ”

Her tears fell on Lan Ya's lifeless face.

Then she raised her hand to wipe it away.

Ginger wine only shed a tear and quickly calmed down.

Bai brazzed up and covered Lan Ya's silent face.

Ginger wine said softly: "Take it away." ”

The nurse walked over and pushed Lan Ya away.

Jiang Jiu stood alone in the operating room for a while before he took a step forward and walked out slowly.

At the door, there stood a woman.

Jiang Jiu's footsteps paused slightly, and he raised his head to look at the woman.

"Little Wine ......" The soft-faced woman was already red from crying, and she stood there cautiously, calling her name.

Jiang Jiu said: "What are you doing here?" ”

Mrs. Wen cried and said, "I just got the news......"

Ginger wine: "It's none of your business. ”

"Little Wine ......"

"Put away your fake tears," Jiang Jiu interrupted her, her tone was a little mocking, "You cry for her now, then does she know that her former best friend has cheated on her daughter for the rest of her life?" ”

Mrs. Wen's face turned pale, she probably knew that she had already obtained the truth, so she didn't dare to contact her for so long.

"You family, unite to bully me as a woman." Jiang Jiu looked at her, "You still have the face to cry in front of me?" ”

Mrs. Wen cried and said, "Xiaojiu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

Jiang Jiu's eyes also turned slightly red, "I won't forgive you." Not for a lifetime. ”

She pursed her lips, never looked at her again, and walked out.

Behind him, Mrs. Wen broke down and howled, and Jiang Jiutou didn't reply, and went out of the hospital directly.

She returned to the car and was stunned for a moment. Lan Ya's death didn't bring her much blow, she was calmer than she imagined.

She even drove out and had a meal alone.

Until the funeral home called and asked her when she planned to cremate Lan Ya.

The speed at which people disappear into this world is really too fast.

Soon, the woman lying on the hospital bed will be turned into a handful of ashes and buried in the cemetery.

In fact, for Lan Ya, there is not much difference between being in bed and being in the grave.

Her spirit has long since died, and death is a relief.

And for her, it's just that the venue where she went to visit Lan Ya has changed.

It's just that she doesn't know why, she suddenly lost interest in everything in the company, Jiang who was on the verge of bankruptcy, a pile of papers piled up on her desk, stocks that were getting lower and lower, and what little equity she had left.

There was no one she was working for.

She will never wake up again.

She's dead.

It turned out that Lan Ya died in such a mood.

Jiang Jiu closed his eyes and leaned on the saddle, the whole person was lazy and had no strength.

In the end, it was finalized with the funeral home, and Lan Ya was cremated tomorrow.

She always felt that Lan Ya shouldn't want her body to be so cold and frozen all the time, she should want to disappear completely for a long time.

*

On the day Lan Ya was cremated, ginger wine went alone.

She picked a more delicate urn and put Lan Ya's ashes inside.

It only contained a small box, and it was not even full.

When Jiang Jiu wrapped the urn, he suddenly felt that Lan Ya was just a different way to stay by her side.

She sat on a bench in the funeral home, holding the urn, which was not very heavy, even a little light, and was stunned for a moment.

In the spring, when the grass and trees are growing, even next to the funeral home, there is a crisp birdsong.

Lan Ya died on such a bright and sunny spring day, Jiang Jiu thought, it's also good, she used to like to go to the lake to sketch in spring, spring is her favorite season.

She found a cemetery near the mountains and rivers and buried her there, and Lan Ya would like it too.

She didn't like big cities in the first place.

After thinking about it in his mind, Jiang Jiu didn't see a long figure, and slowly walked in front of her.