Gu Li was like a walking corpse, he looked at the nurse who stopped him, there was no temperature in his eyes, and his pale lips moved slightly: "Go away." ”

The voice was as cold as if it came from a deep valley.

The nurse looked into his eyes and immediately retracted her hand.

Step by step, the boy walked towards the window.

The sun was just right outside, and the sunlight crept up the windowsill, and shone in through the glass, refracting a dazzling light, and several beams of light fell to the ground to form a circle of light, one of which shone on the young man's body, reflecting his face even whiter, close to transparent white.

Several doctors by the window also withdrew their gaze, and when they saw him coming, they all pushed away a little.

Gu Li walked over, looked down, and saw a group of people below.

Bright red blood snaked from the ground and flowed all the way to the nearby flower bed.

The white cloth was covered and covered the old man's face, the old man who had been taking care of him since his parents left one after another, finally chose to leave him in such a way because he was afraid of affecting himself.

Another person's departure.

Obviously, the sun shone on his body, but Gu Li felt very cold, the coldness spread from the soles of his feet, all the way to his limbs, to every corner of his body, he couldn't hold back after all, his body staggered, and his hands were propped up on the windowsill.

The doctors and nurses looked at the thin back of the young man, and watched the originally straight back bend down, I don't know why, but their eyes also astringent, obviously they are used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death.

......

Gu Li finished handling the old man's funeral alone.

The savings from his part-time job, plus a scholarship, no funeral, only cremation and tombstones.

The tombstone is still very new, and the old man in the photo has a kind brow.

Gu Li sat next to the tombstone, his face pressed against the cold tombstone, wanting to use this way to recall the warmth that the old man had given him.

He sat here for a long time until the school called.

The school didn't know what was happening at his house, but it knew that he hadn't come to class for a few days, so they called him to inquire about the situation, Gu Li's eyes were focused, and after briefly explaining the situation to the other party, the other party was silent.

In the end, he was granted a few days off and persuaded him to mourn before hanging up the phone.

He looked at his phone, there was only a message he sent a few days ago, and she didn't reply to any of them, but Gu Li was not discouraged at all, he typed with trembling hands: I'm sorry, I didn't go to the second exam, so I didn't get a good result, I disappointed you, I promise I won't next time, okay?

She must have been angry that she didn't pay attention to the exam.

He was going to explain it to her.

It was getting dark, the cemetery was a little cold, and the moonlight was pouring down, and the white color made people feel cold.

The boy was still waiting, probably feeling cold, his legs curled, his chin resting on his knees, his eyelashes drooping slightly, the shadow that swept down fell under his eyelids, he pursed his lips, and was clothed in moonlight.

It was late at night that his legs were numb.

His hands and feet were cold, and he took out his phone again, but there was still nothing.

He sent out several messages in a row.

Gu Li: Grandma is dead.

Gu Li: I want to see you.

Gu Li: Do you want to ignore me?

Gu Li: That's great.

He stopped looking at his phone, but stood up, looked at his grandmother's tombstone one last time, imprinted his grandmother's last smile on his heart, and finally, he turned around, his back getting farther and farther away.