Seventy-nine The Last Request

The world is a big dream, and the world is cool several times. Who is secretly changing in the past few years, this place of peace is my hometown.

Jincheng suburban cemetery

In the cold morning, the crows crows cried sadly, and the surrounding was a cold and miserable mountain wind.

Rows of tombstones stand neatly in this bleak cemetery.

An intellectually middle-aged woman dressed in ordinary clothes stood in the cold wind and sighed quietly.

Xia Zizhen slowly squatted down and sorted out the fruits.

"Lao Bai, I've come to see you. I'm here to talk to you. Xia Zizhen poured the wine she brought into the wine glass, and said softly with a smile in her eyes.

The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the silver threads at her ears betrayed her age. This is the trace left by the years.

Xia Zizhen opened his mouth and said, "Lao Bai, I will come to reunite with you soon." Happy? Although I am a little reluctant to write, I am very happy to think that I can meet you. I had cancer, terminally ill. I don't want Shuyan to know, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it. ”

The illness made Xia Zizhen sit down weakly, fine beads of sweat appeared on her cheeks, her expression was painful, but her eyes were indifferent.

Thousands of miles of lonely grave words are desolate, Xia Zizhen sits quietly on the grave and pours out.

An hour, two hours, endless words, endless love.

"I'm afraid you'll not even recognize me when you say goodbye. Old! In this life, you are sorry for me, so the happy days have not passed enough, and you just throw away. Leaving our mother and son to depend on each other. Sometimes I don't think you're leaving, the smile you smile when you wash my hair, the mischievous smile when you cross the river with me on your back, often appear in my dreams. I dreamed of you last night, and we were still young when you were riding your bike, and I was sitting in the back, smiling and speeding down the country road. You and I have not had enough in this life, and you will continue to be responsible in the next life, hoping that we can have a beginning and an end in the next life. ”

There is a kind of pain in the world called you are inside, but I am outside.

Half a month later, Jincheng First Hospital

Xia Zizhen on the hospital bed was dying, and Bai Shuyan beside the bed clenched his mother's hand and cried.

Song Jiujiu and Ozawa wept and sobbed lowly.

Time seemed to stand still, and sadness flowed through the air.

After a long time, Xia Zizhen on the bed opened her eyes with difficulty and smiled: "Shuyan." ”

I saw that her face was pale and angry.

Bai Shuyan looked at Xia Zizhen nervously: "Mom, how are you?" ”

Xia Zizhen opened his mouth and said: "I'm fine, don't be sad about Shuyan, this is what everyone must experience." ”

After speaking, Xia Zizhen looked at Xiao Ze and Song Jiujiu beside the bed and shouted, "Xiao Ze, Jiujiu." ”

Ozawa cried with tears on his face and said, "Grandma, don't go. ”

"Well, Ozawa doesn't cry, and grandma can't bear you. Grandma will bless you forever in the sky, and if you miss grandma, you will talk to the stars, and grandma will hear you. ”

"Hmm," Ozawa nodded obediently.

Xia Zizhen kindly took Song Jiujiu's hand and said, "Don't be sad and don't blame yourself, I decided not to tell you in advance." For a long time, Auntie, please help me take care of Shuyan. You are the ones who know each other best along the way, and I believe that you will be happy if there are many good things. ”

Song Jiujiu burst into tears sadly, and nodded again and again: "Well, Auntie, rest assured, I will take care of Shuyan." ”

Xia Zizhen struggled to stroke her son's face and said, "Shuyan, sing me a song." It's like when I was a kid I used to sing to you. ”

In that remote mountain village, a small mountain village, there is my lovely old mother, who has gray hair and sideburns......

In the ward, a low singing voice sounded, and sadness suddenly spread.

Slowly, the person in the bed closed his eyes forever and walked away quietly.

With a satisfied, kind smile on his face. Lao Bai, I'm here, I've been waiting for me for a long time, right?

A ray of sunlight emerged from the dark clouds, shining golden and illuminating the room.

Some people are gone, but they have been living in the hearts of others.

Everyone came into this world naked.

When we hit the ground, we cried and the people around us laughed; When we left, we laughed and the people around us cried.

Because there are no regrets, because they are not in vain. There is no regret in the world.

Laugh for a lifetime, cry for a lifetime, hello life.

Bai Shuyan called the doctor all over the room like crazy, but the doctor shook his head and comforted him.

A painful expression appeared on his handsome face, and tears of sadness rained down like drops.

Bai Shuyan held Xia Zizhen's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Song Jiujiu comforted softly: "Shuyan, Auntie is gone." Don't be sad. ”

"You all go out, I want to spend a little more time with my mother." Bai Shuyan said coldly.

After a long time, the empty room finally quieted down.

Bai Shuyan smiled and said, "Mom, it was very noisy just now." Mom, even you're going to find Dad. Happy, right? But I can't bear you...... Whining...... Do you know? You're the best mom......"

The man's low cry came and did not stop for a long time.

Outside the door, Song Jiujiu's eyes were red from crying, which provoked Ozawa to cry too.

Lin Jingxuan appeared in the hospital at the right time, and hugged Xiao Ze in distress to comfort him.

Lin Jingxuan calmly said to Song Jiujiu: "Don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death." I'll take Ozawa back first. ”

After speaking, he took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

An hour later, Bai Shuyan came out of the room with a haggard face and a sad expression. Song Jiujiu, who was anxiously guarding behind the door, stepped forward and hugged Bai Shuyan: "Shuyan ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the cry came out, to be precise, he couldn't cry. ”

Bai Shuyan patted her on the back and comforted: "I'm fine, my mother left peacefully." ”

Three days later, the cemetery on the outskirts of Jincheng

Xia Zizhen's photo also appeared next to Bai Shuyan's father's grave.

Two people who are destined in this world have stayed together in a different way.

Song Jiujiu was dressed in black and leaned on Bai Shuyan's shoulder.

Similarly, Bai Shuyan, who was dressed in black, also calmly looked at the photo of Xia Zizhen on the tombstone.

Song Jiujiu spoke: "Shuyan, let's go back to Paris next week to get married!" ”

Bai Shuyan nodded in agreement, hugged her and turned to leave.

A low-key but luxurious café in Jincheng

The two men sitting in the corner exchanged softly.

Song Jiujiu said slowly: "I'm going to take Ozawa back to Paris next week." Ozawa had a great time during this time, thank you. ”

Lin Jingxuan's eyes were angry, and he said indifferently: "Do you want to go back to Paris to get married?" Do you want me to congratulate you? No way. ”

Song Jiujiu replied lightly: "I just officially informed you that I am going back to Paris out of my previous promise to you." Nothing else. ”

"Very good, hehe, Song Jiujiu" Lin Jingxuan sneered and clapped his hands: "Thank you for your notice, let's leave if you want to go!" ”

Song Jiujiu looked at each other in surprise, Lin Jingxuan's handsome face was expressionless.

"Thank you for your fulfillment, probably we are really inseparable. Wishing you happiness! No matter how you say it, you're still Ozawa's father, and we are still friends if you can't be husband and wife. Song Jiujiu said quietly.

Lin Jingxuan stopped looking at her in disgust, shook off a sentence and got up to leave. "You wait!"

On the Maybach car, Lin Jingxuan's cold eyes were cold.

It's good, put it to death and then come to life, and the person who plays chess loses the whole game if he accidentally loses it.

It's a thrilling game that can't be missed, and he's the one in charge.

Bai Shuyan, since you forced me to make a move, then be prepared to be defeated!

At a press conference, Yu Xingchen answered reporters' questions with great skill.

A reporter asked: "Hello, I'm a reporter from Entertainment Daily, may I ask Yu Xingchen what happened to the hotel scandal between you and Lin Ershao last time?" What does that picture mean? ”

Yu Xingchen thought for a few seconds and replied seriously: "The last hotel incident was really a misunderstanding. That night, I had dinner with several colleagues and directors from the company, including Mr. Lin. At the table, Mr. Lin drank a few more drinks and went back to the room first. And Mr. Lin and I are good friends in private, because I was worried that my friend would be uncomfortable after drinking, I specially bought antidote medicine and sent it over. I guess that photo was taken when I was delivering hangover medicine. I went back to my villa after delivering the hangover pills, and the security and surveillance in our community confirmed that I wasn't lying. ”

The press conference ended in a hurry ten minutes later, and the truth and falsehood of the entertainment industry have never been conclusive.

Lazy apartment

Song Jiujiu appeared in the hut where he once lived.

After learning from his good friend Ye Yiyi that this apartment was still intact, Song Jiujiu made up his mind to come and see it.

When he left, the key was handed over to Ye Yiyi for safekeeping.

When I opened the door and entered, a familiar scene immediately appeared in front of me.

Pale green sofas, yellow carpets, and cute plush toys.

The walls still hang her clumsy hand-cut paintings, and the plants on the balcony are still green and thriving.

It's the first cozy cottage she calls home.

Looking around carefully, the sweet memories of once and him seem to be vivid.

Thank you for making me fall in love with you.

Thank you for being here and for fulfilling me and him.

Originally, he thought that he would not let go of himself easily, but the conversation in the café last time was surprisingly brief.

That's right, it's my own overthinking. When I saw him again five years later, I still fell in love with him unconsciously.

But what about him? Who is she his? What is she? In his amorous dictionary, she was just one of the tiny.

Song Jiujiu squatted down and opened the drawer, and an off-white scarf was lying in the drawer.

Oh, the gift that used to be out of your hand, the scarf that once caused a quarrel.

Song Jiujiu took out his scarf and looked at it, stuffed it into his bag and planned to take it away.

From now on, you and I will only have one way to remember.

The sudden sound of the door opening alarmed Song Jiujiu.

Who is it? Who has the key to this apartment?

Lin Jingxuan's tall and handsome figure appeared in front of Song Jiujiu.

Song Jiujiu asked blankly: "What...... It's you? ”

Lin Jingxuan was very satisfied with her stammering, and said with a smile: "Of course I can come to my apartment at any time." ”

Song Jiujiu said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I just want to come and see." ”

"What time is the plane tomorrow?" Lin Jingxuan asked.

"Nine o'clock," Song Jiujiu replied.

Lin Jingxuan sat on the sofa and said, "I won't send you tomorrow." ”

Song Jiujiu lowered his head and replied in a whisper: "Okay"

Lin Jingxuan threw her a box and said, "Take it, a gift for you." ”

Song Jiujiu carefully opened the box, and inside was a beautiful ring. The ring is set with large diamonds that sparkle in the sun.

Song Jiujiu firmly closed the box: "I don't want it, I understand your intentions." ”

Lin Jingxuan replied: "I can't allow you to refuse, if you don't want me, I won't let Xiao Ze go back to Paris." ”

"You ......" Song Jiujiu was speechless and had to accept it.

For a moment the room fell silent, and some kind of pink air flow through the air.