"Well, I'm willing to drink this glass of fine wine. Ouyang Lu stopped laughing and winked ambiguously at him, "It's you, when are you going to follow in my footsteps?"

"Qianxue has been following you for many years, when will you give her happiness?"

"Happiness...... Is it? Yang Kang pouted and smiled, looked at his girlfriend Qianxue, who was sitting next to him and secretly glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Qian'er, do you want to know, what is happiness?" ”

"As long as it's a woman, I'm afraid everyone wants to know." She replied in a whisper with a blushing face.

"Want to know, too?"

"Hmm."

"Are you sure you really want to know?"

"Hmm."

"Okay." Yang Kang took out a small exquisite red box from his pocket, looked at her without blinking, and said indifferently, "Open it, you will get happiness." ”

As if sensing something, Qianxue took the box with trembling hands.

She opened it gently, and there was a delicate and small diamond ring lying quietly inside. The crystal clear light came into view like a substance, stabbing people's eyes sour, so sour that they couldn't help but shed tears.

"I was useless, I spent all my savings, and I could only buy a diamond ring of 0.5 carats.

"But I hope, like this 0.5 carat, forever and forever for half of my life. Death! Yang Kang pulled Wang Qianxue's hands, held them tightly in his palms, and asked softly, "Qian'er, are you willing to marry me?" ”

"Hmm." Qianxue wiped her tears and nodded vigorously. Her throat was choked, her heart was pounding wildly, and she only felt that she was flying to the clouds with happiness.

"Really? You won't regret it in the future? ”

"Hmm."

"Absolutely no regrets?"

"Hmm. I do, a thousand willing, ten thousand willing, absolutely no regrets! Qianxue finally struggled to say a word, and tears welled up even harder.

Yang Kang smiled again, smiling so brightly for the first time in his life.

It turns out that the so-called "happiness" is not something that is out of reach. At least now, at this moment, he really felt that the thing "happiness" was beside him, within the reach of his hand.

His voice trembled, and his underdeveloped tear ducts seemed to be about to move, wanting to cry, and screaming with excitement.

Choked up, he took a deep breath and announced loudly, "Miss Wang Qianxue, from today onwards, it is my Yang Kang's wife!" ”

The wife is dead! I didn't expect to marry myself, and she died!

Turn on the gas, swallow a handful of sleeping pills, and then slice open the artery in his left wrist, letting the bright red blood wet the sheets. Yang Kang forced himself to squeeze out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, and then lay down on the bed in a very comfortable way.

More than a month ago, his wife died...... The woman he loved most in his life died like that. Left him alone in this world. Unwilling! Why didn't she bring herself along?

On the day of his wife's burial, Yang Kang threw the mobile phone she used before her death in the grave, and then locked himself in his home in a daze.

He curled up in bed and did nothing, just stunned, recalling everything about his wife over and over again.

Finally, one day, he found that he could no longer bear to live without Qian'er. He is afraid of the sun, of the coming of night, of the endless pain and loneliness after losing his lover.

So, he would rather choose death.

Everything is ready, just close your eyes and it's completely over! From now on, there is no need to endure the torment of life is worse than death, and there is no longer any fear that after nightfall, I will recall the bits and pieces with her.

The phone rang, who is so unemotional? Forget it, let's take one last call.

Yang Kang struggled to pick up the phone with his right hand. Listening to the voice, it should be Ouyang Lu.

"Akang, you're fine, are you?" His voice is still so rough and stiff, very full of national characteristics.

Yang Kang smiled tiredly and said indifferently, "I'm nothing." ”

"Are you free that night? Came to my house for a drink, Yiru bought a lot of vegetables today, and the two of us couldn't finish it at all. ”

"No, I'm going somewhere late."

"Where?" Ouyang Lu suddenly felt something and asked uneasily.

"Far away, that place, I'm very unfamiliar with it."

"Akang, you, you kid can't be doing something stupid, right?" The sense of uneasiness became even stronger, and Ouyang Lu hurriedly shouted, "Everyone is sorry about my sister-in-law's matter, but after all, she has already gone and is no longer there." She can't spend the rest of her life with you, Akang, wake up.

"If you forget the past, you still have to live. No matter how hard you live, you must live, replace the person you love, and live your loved one's share together. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do it, and I can't forget it." Yang Kang's voice was trembling, and he sobbed and said in an almost neurotic tone, "Xiaolu, do you know that in fact, people can be together even if they die.

"As long as you die in the same place and in the same way on the seventh day of the person you like, then two people can be together for the rest of their lives, and they will never have to be separated."

"You pig, what the hell are you doing?" Ouyang Lu yelled anxiously on the other side of the phone.

Yang Kang didn't care about him, and pressed the shutdown button hard.

The world suddenly became blurry, dizzy, maybe death, not as terrible as imagined.

He struggled to look into the living room, and could faintly see a pale green couch. How many fond memories there were on that sofa.

Every night, I would hold Qian'er, wrapped in a thin blanket, and sit on the sofa watching TV. It's just that she likes to watch it, and she's not very interested in it.

Women, it's really made of water, otherwise, why are there so many tears? Every time she was moved to tears by the sensational plot of the third-rate serial, her shoulders would suffer.

Not only would she wipe her tears with her clothes, but she would also blame herself for being a cold-blooded animal with no sympathy at all.

Alas, I don't want to think about it, men's tear glands are not very developed originally, not to mention, which man doesn't become nervous when he sees a third-rate serial, and his brain automatically switches to sleep mode.

Want a man to accompany her to tears inexplicably? I'm afraid, not many of them can do it.

However, from now on, no one will nagged about him again.

She's really gone, gone, and no one will come up with some inexplicable ghost ideas to fool herself. No one will ever dig out their minds to take advantage of him for a year, and then give him an unexpected surprise at Christmas.

In the same way, no one will covet the small gifts that come with them, and often give them things that are expensive and impractical......

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