Tick, tick, tick, the hour hand had just stopped at three o'clock, the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts that had been extinguished before they had finished smoking, the room was gray, and the man sat in the chaise longue as if the whole person had been turned into a wax figure, his eyes were scattered and unfocused.

It's been five hours, five hours have passed, but the man's mobile phone still hasn't moved.

"Pray for the New Year." The middle-aged woman who came from outside the door was holding a cup of green tea, she stroked the back of the man's hand, squatted on the side of the chair and said, "I have booked a plane ticket, which is the earliest flight." ”

"When?" The man's voice was hoarse, even choked.

"Eight o'clock in the morning."

"Eight o'clock?"

The woman put her other hand on her hand and comforted, "Don't worry, they'll be fine." ”

At this time, the mobile phone in the man's palm finally rang, and the man pressed to answer, and immediately held his breath.

"Hey! How's it going? Is it going well? He was agitated, and the cigarette beside the table accumulated a long soot, and in a moment the ash split apart with the shaking of the table, and fell to the red cloudwood floor.

"Pray for the New Year?"

"That'...... And what about the kids? Where are they? Do the kids know? The man was silent for a while, and finally replied, "Okay, I know, I'll be back soon, and you will have to worry about the aftermath first." ”

"How's it going?"

Seeing the man shake his head, the woman took a step back and knocked over the teacup on the table. The hot tea splashed on her feet, but she didn't move, still standing slightly bowed, and when she came back to her senses in the next second, she pursed her lips and cried.

"Enyou, that child is still so young, what can I do in the future?"

"yes, what about the kids?" There was some brilliance in the man's dead eyes, he dialed a phone, but he was hung up by the other party three times in a row, and then dialed it only with the busy sound of 'doodoo', the man was stunned, and said: "I have long known that they will end like this, in the world of Lixian, Xiao Ning will always be in the first place, but in fact, such days are not happy, maybe because he is out of breath, Xiao Ning will want to escape." But I didn't expect her to ignore anything, and even Youheng would have to leave behind. ”

"But...... I still can't believe that Xiao Ning actually did such a thing. ”

"They all say that there is karma in this world, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

The man slumped back in his chair, and only after hearing him whimper did the woman hug him and bury his head in her arms.

"Pray for the New Year, it's over, I believe that the children will be fine and will be happy."

Is it? Many years ago, when they graduated from college together, he said this to Lixian and Lu Ning, and now the other two have both arrived in Huangquan. It's ridiculous, he has always claimed to be proficient in medicine, and the first death he missed turned out to be his two best friends.

The morning sun was warm, and when he touched it, it was as if he had been reborn,* In front of the T2 terminal, he finally received the long-lost phone call.

"Youheng!"

"Uncle Meng, I'm sorry, I really wasn't in the mood to answer your call before."

This man's voice was soft and slow, and his humble and polite tone made the man feel particularly heartbroken, "Youheng, where are you?" Is it a person? Is Hao Kun with you? ”

"I'm still in the hospital, there are some formalities to go through here, uncle, don't worry, it's Haokun who asked for leave to come with me."

"Okay, then...... What about Eun You? ”

"Eun You......" was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, "He's still at school, I'm going to tell him after I've sorted everything out." ”

"So, what are you going to say?"

"I will say that my parents both died because of a car accident, and when the time comes, I want your uncle to cooperate more."

As if shocked by this person's calmness, the man was stunned, and waited until the other end of the phone called him again before replying: "Okay, I also agree to deal with it this way, after all, Enyou is still young, and saying this will also be good for you to get along in the future." ”

"Then uncle, you should board the plane first, Zeyu said that you and your aunt are on the flight at eight o'clock, and I will wait for you in your office in four hours."

"Okay, okay."

"Have a safe journey."

"Well," he hung up, and it was a long time before he said, "Have a safe journey." ”

When he put down the phone, the man suddenly raised his head and stared at the full sun.

It was so splendid, in such an early summer breeze, those painful things, sad things, as if they had all disappeared in the sun, if everything in this world could sleep forever, he only hoped that those past could rot with the bones of those two people, and become a secret forever in the ground, forever.