Chapter 13: Death

After Jiang Fukai came back, I only saw him once, and I haven't seen him since, and what he is doing has become a mystery, but I heard from me yesterday that he is very tired every day, day and night, and he doesn't say anything when he asks him what he is doing, and every day is dull like a pool of stagnant water, even if he throws a stone into it, he can't make a little ripple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

My waking time became shorter and shorter every day, gradually becoming only three or four hours, and I often talked before I knew it, and I couldn't wake up at all.

And yesterday and Minglang are getting more and more able to eat, girls are unhappy and will always eat and drink, but I didn't think it was such a terrifying scene at all, the wide eyes were almost bulging out of the sockets, the mouth was already stuffed with food, but the hands did not stop stuffing into it at all, the teeth had lost the function of chewing, how the food was stuffed into the mouth, how to swallow it into the stomach.

The chopsticks couldn't keep up with her eating speed at all, so she simply grabbed it with her hands, and often after eating a meal, her face was full of oil, and her hair was also stranded, and she went to take a bath after that.

Taking a bath is already a very luxurious thing for me, at least in the time when I am conscious, I haven't experienced the feeling of a large piece of water falling on my skin for a long time, and when I learned that Jiang Fukai would carry me into the bathroom every day to clean up, I immediately blushed, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I was already weak to this extent, and I didn't feel it when I was tossed like this, and I wouldn't wake up if I was drenched with water?

No one knows how much pressure there was yesterday and Minglang, how painful it was in his heart, his lover was gone, but he couldn't find it, but he wandered left and right between his master and friends, not knowing how to do it, maybe for a child like her who has been spoiled and raised, this experience is the darkest time in life.

Maybe she should stand in line as soon as possible, she shouldn't hesitate to want a perfect way, in life, there are always many unsatisfactory times, you need to bow to reality, you can't be too greedy, always wandering between the master and her friends and sad and angry that her husband is missing but she can't do anything, such hesitation is unfilial to the master, and unrighteous to the friend.

Yesterday and Minglang, who had a big appetite, correspondingly went to the toilet more and more times, her stomach was already bulging, but she didn't care, the woman was the one who liked herself, and the one who pleased herself didn't know where she was now, whether she was dead or alive, and how could she be in the mood to put on makeup.

Thinking of this sentence, I can't help but think of the first half, the death of a confidant, a bitter smile in my heart, is it guilt or helplessness.

Finally one day, Jun Yao, who was full of black hair and smooth skin, stood in front of me and said expressionlessly Let my parents come over and live together.

Is this a sentence of my death? He didn't negotiate to make up for his life with my life force, and in the end he didn't even say a word of thanks!

How many times has this been my death? I don't know much either.

"Master?" Yesterday and Minglang couldn't believe what their master said at all, and Jun Yao didn't see Yesterday and Minglang at all during this time, so she didn't know that her master had become what he was now.

"You're too stubborn." Jun Yao stroked the dry hair of Yesterday and Minglang, and how much distress flashed in his eyes, "Their behavior is not a method, so I decided to cooperate with them." ”

Jun Yao turned his head to look at me, as if he had a lot to say, but he pressed back and said other things, "After your master has my cooperation, you have become a hindrance, and I have to bring some sincerity of my own, your master is not the person I will believe when I say to join him, so there is no need for you to continue to exist." ”

"I know that you will play the side of justice, you can always arrive in time to save people from fire and water when there is danger, and then vigorously promote your inheritance, if I continue to be alive, I will definitely make trouble for you." I lay on the bed and spoke for Junyao, although I was awake at this time, my body was very soft, so there was no need to bother to leave this comfortable bed.

"That's the case, so I'm killing two birds with one stone, but don't worry, I won't kill you, you will always remain in such a state of not being able to do anything until you die of natural old age, and you won't be able to interfere in the future." After Jun Yao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Master!" Yesterday and Minglang shouted.

"Are you coming with me, or are you going to stay here?" Jun Yao stopped, and asked in a stiff voice without looking back.

All she answered was a whimpering cry.

Jiang Fukai and Yesterday and Minglang had long persuaded me to let my parents come over and tell them what happened here, but I never agreed, but now looking at the situation, I am fixed in such a state, and I can't hide it, so it's all about it, let my parents come over.

However, how can I bear it, such a result is tantamount to a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, whether they can bear it, will there be any accidents, my thoughts are broken here, and I have entered a fainting again.

Before the bed of a long illness, when I opened my eyes and saw my parents who were thinking about it day and night, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, if I added Yanzi and Zhe Xi, maybe this is the most perfect funeral procession.

I thought that my parents would hug me and cry bitterly, and they would laugh for a long time, but when I woke up, I encountered a situation that greatly exceeded my expectations.

My mother peeled the apple quietly, and my father sat on the other side with the well-behaved rice cake, and I didn't see any concealment in their faces and eyes, which means that they were indeed behaving as they are now, very calm.

But this kind of calm makes my heart have the impact of monstrous waves, is this the peace of mourning more than the death of the heart or the laissez-faire of seeing through everything and resigning to fate?

Thinking about such a question in my heart, I didn't even dare to make a breathing sound that was different from sleeping when I opened my eyes, for fear of breaking such a calm and never seeing it again, but my body was still too weak, and I only lasted for a while, and then it was exposed.

"What? Don't dare to speak out, afraid that we will beat you? My mother handed me the peeled apple with a genuine smile on her face.

"Hmm." I took the apple, not daring to look up, but carefully biting down a little bit of the flesh with the smallest sound, trying not to chew it into my stomach.

"If you are bold, there are still times when you are afraid." Daddy smiled, his face so heavy with the ravine of the years, but the smile was so sunny.

"Whatever you do, we all know, as long as it is the right way, no matter what the consequences, we will accept it, it's a big deal to die, we old two white-haired people send black-haired people, or paralyzed, we didn't raise you when we were children, and we caught it," my mother touched my forehead, tears still flowed down her face, "For us, what can be more difficult to accept than these two." ”

My tears flowed down my cheeks. (To be continued.) )