Everyone has only this short life, so many wishes can only be fulfilled in this life. Lu Feng said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, the promise I made will definitely be fulfilled, unless I ......" The light in his eyes dimmed suddenly, he bit his lip tightly, and smiled reluctantly: "Unless I have lost consciousness before you and am no longer in this world." ”

Momiji gently covered his mouth and stared at his slightly pale face wordlessly. I laughed, cried, and walked to the other side of life, I believe that there is as warm as spring, full of large flowers, this is my best vision, and you hand in hand to walk in the sunset, watch the sunset, watch the sunset, see the world dyed red by the glow.

"I'm afraid that the time will come...... You are like a kite in the sky, flying alone with me. I want you to promise me personally, okay? We hang ourselves and will not change for a hundred years. ”

Lu Feng stretched out his little finger and said. 'There was once a sincere love in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this. If Heaven could give me a chance to do it all over again, I would say three words to that girl. If I had to add a deadline to this love, I would like it to be...... 10,000 years'.

Momiji nodded, hooking his little finger tightly, "Well, in fact, this is also my wish." When the weather is warm, I will accompany you to climb the mountain and fulfill the promise I made to you. ”

We all expect someone to give us a promise of 10,000 years, and we all know that there is no such thing as 10,000 years. So from today onwards, let me love you so much. Even if it is finally lost, then please allow me to have fewer regrets.

My grandmother's condition was under control and she was able to eat something on the back of her bed. The heavy pressure on Mother and Aunt Dan's hearts was also relaxed, and they guarded the bedside day and night, not even having a chance to sleep peacefully, and their hard work was self-evident.

In the afternoon, he did a head CT, and after the doctor's research and discussion, it was concluded that the left cerebral infarction would hinder his movement while moving, and in severe cases, half of the side would be paralyzed. If this is the case, then someone must take care of it at all times.

Lu Feng sighed, alas! God is cruel after all, it gives you life so that you can survive, but at the same time it deprives us of another part. Suddenly, I looked back and saw that bed No. 1 was empty, and the patient was gone. Lu Feng whispered to his mother to ask for the reason.

went, this word was as light as a mosquito, but it was so loud. died, Lu Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble, could it be that life really died so easily, like a withered and withered flower, turning into mud, seeping into the soil, and merging with the earth. Life comes with the wind and passes away with the wind.

The patient in bed No. 3 was still lying alone on the bed, with no one to visit him or accompany him, and his heart must have been sad and lonely. Looking at the bloody remnant sun outside the window, is he sighing: will his life gradually fall like this sunset in the west, and return to nothingness?

A week later, according to everyone's decision, my mother took my grandmother home. My uncle rode a tricycle and brought the daily necessities he needed into my house, and there were a lot of big bags and small bags. Lu Feng stayed with his grandmother whenever he was free, until one day, after he got off work, he heard his mother say, "Take care of my grandmother for me, she is not in good health today." ”

On the balcony, my grandmother sat on a chair with her eyes closed and her head down. Piles of dark gray clouds in the sky pressed low against the earth. The old tree stood gloomy, letting the brown moss hide the wrinkles on its body.

Usually seeing that his grandmother was also closing her eyes and recuperating like this, Lu Feng didn't care, and went to play with the computer when her mother came back. After dinner, I saw that the wall clock hanging on the wall was ticking away, and I saw that the time was eighteen forty-four.

At this moment, time seems to be frozen there, and it becomes so long. At this time, I heard Aunt Dan, who was feeding my grandmother, suddenly shouted in a panic: "Come quickly, grandma is dying." ”

"Well, wake up, wake up, wake up...... my mother's face was frightened, her hands trembled and trembled, and she probed her grandmother's nose, her breathing was like a gossamer, and the body temperature on her body gradually cooled down.

My father hurriedly called a tricycle and carried my grandmother downstairs to a nearby hospital. Aunt Dan immediately called her uncle, second uncle, and younger uncle to help.

The cold wind flew like a sharp sword in the night sky, blowing the leaves and making a shrill cry. Even after walking and running to the emergency room, the doctor rushed forward to diagnose, and soon he shook his head and said that there was no hope, and his breathing and heart had stopped.

Lu Feng stood quietly beside him, without sorrow or tears. Gently lifting the towel covering my grandmother's head, I saw that my grandmother looked peaceful, as if she was asleep, could this be death?

Lu Feng's heart suddenly sounded the sad song of 'Let me see you again', and his calm mood was suddenly swallowed up by the crying in his ears, and his eyes were moist. In the middle of the night, the song really came from next door, it was so clear and real, as if there was a force pulling it in the dark.

"Well, how can you leave us like this?" Aunt Dan leaned over her grandmother's pillow and burst into tears, rarely seeing her cry, but at this time, she couldn't help the grief in her heart. Burst into tears.

Grandma just walked away quietly, without the apparent pain, without the hustle and bustle of the world, which is not a relief. For her grandmother, who is still breathing, such a life is not only a torment for herself, but also overdraws the energy of her mother and Aunt Dan.

At this time, the uncle, Danmei and brother-in-law have arrived one after another, and according to the customs of the countryside, the grandmother must be sent back to her hometown. So the uncle rushed to the countryside to make preparations in the pioneer car, the younger uncle and the eldest uncle pulled the long cart behind, and Lu Feng and Danmei lit a long incense stick to lead the way.

In the sky, the moon is like a hook, and the stars nestled next to the crescent moon shine dazzlingly, how much like the brilliant starry sky of childhood. At that time, the young grandmother accompanied them to count the stars in the sky, and said with a smile: 'If you get lost one day, the brightest and biggest star will show you the way forward and give you hope, just like Grandma'.

Grandma gently patted his thin shoulder, and said lovingly, "Kaede, you are about to study, and you are about to leave me, but remember Grandma, when you have time, you will remember me when you look at the brightest star."

'Well, Lu Feng will never forget his grandmother'. He snuggled up to his grandmother's warm embrace. Thinking of this, Lu Feng burst into tears.

When the star-lit candle flame on the incense was about to burn out, Lu Feng and Dan Mei hurriedly stepped forward to light a new one, just like igniting a new life, as long as the incense is not extinguished, the light of life will never be extinguished. In this way, the road of more than 20 miles has lit up the memories of many years.

Under the moonlit night, the red leaves quietly savored the mood essays written by the boy, and every night of her thoughts, she would always watch these mood essays fall asleep, wandering in the world of dreams, indulging in her dreams.

The dream was in full swing, a soft sound woke her up, the receiver of the bedside phone was knocked to the ground, and it didn't take long for the shrill whistling sound to wake her up, I don't know what time it is, and in the haze, the red leaves opened the closed mobile phone, and it was only 3:14 in the morning.

With the broken starlight next to the pillow, I wanted to put myself to sleep, but I couldn't sleep anymore. Soon a message came from her mobile phone, for some reason, Hongye had a premonition that it was from the boy when he turned off the phone, and couldn't wait to open it, she was dumbfounded, Lu Feng's grandmother died.

Momiji feels sorry for him, but she doesn't know what she can do for him? It's just that I resent why I want to turn off the phone, otherwise I can comfort him in time and let his heart get some peace. But it was too late, and the boy was unable to give the slightest help or comfort in his grief. Grieved for the loss of his loved ones, remorseful for not receiving text messages in time, and saddened for not being able to comfort him. Kaede, are you okay now?