Chapter XVII. Cemetery Telephone

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Zuo Qingtian lay straight inside the cemetery, not paying attention to the people outside!

But Dai Yuchen in front of the tombstone was still talking drunk from time to time, "Brother Qingtian, you come out, do you know?" I really like you, I've liked you for ten years, I've been chasing you for ten years, you're my dream, you're my goal, and now you're gone, what should I do? I have no dreams, no goals, nothing left! Nothing! …”

Dai Yuchen's words reached Zuo Qingtian's ears word by word, and his mood became even more restless. Doesn't it mean that when a person dies, there is nothing? It's dead, it's a hundred.

Why is he dead, these things, still endless! Dai Yuchen is the sister of his good friend Dai Yuchi, and he was also his playmate when he was a child, and he still had feelings when he was a child, originally they were very close to each other, and the girls were also very naughty, always like to run behind the butts of the two boys, sometimes the two of them ran out secretly, and if they didn't take her with them, she would cry and make a fuss, and it was endless.

At a very early age, he felt that this girl was not pure in his thoughts, so when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he would alienate her intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't like girls to stalk him, and he didn't like girls to approach him for the benefit of the family, so he annoyed her, especially after the age of 16, this Dai Yuchen also found opportunities to confess to him from time to time, for the sake of his good friend Dai Yuchi's face, he could bear it, and he couldn't bear it, he would even comfort himself, he was Yuchi's sister, He also treats her as a sister, so in front of Dai Yuchen, he maintains a certain demeanor, he tries to make himself smile, he tries to make himself look like a brother, but what is the result? Still so.

Everyone is already dead, but this woman still doesn't let him live in peace, and even runs to his cemetery to make a noise!

Zuo Qingtian tried not to let himself listen to what she said, but the more he didn't want to hear it, the more he could hear it!

Dai Yuchen said intermittently, "Brother Clear Sky, let's get married!" Brother Sunny Sky, let's get married! Brother Sunny Sky, will I guard you? Good no good! …”

The girl took a bite of Brother Qingkong, and Zuo Qingkong's heart trembled, he couldn't lie in it and pretend to be dead, he got out of it again with all his anger, he squatted in front of the girl, and gently pushed her with his hand! The weather in the middle of the night was a little cold, the girl's body was a little curly, and the smell of wine on her body was a little pungent, which made Zuo Qingtian frown again, he thought to himself, Dai Yuchen, Dai Yuchen, don't you order anything else except stalking? You say I'm dead, what's the point of marrying me?

Zuo Qingkong thought about it and couldn't think of a better way, it was already early in the morning, and it seemed a bit too much to let her sleep in such a place for a night! But so what? You can't send her home! It really doesn't make sense for a dead person to send a living person home.

In the dark, he found a bag next to the girl, Zuo Qingtian hesitated, but still withdrew the bag, he quickly opened the bag and took out the girl's mobile phone, he thought about it, and then clicked on the phone screen, he found Dai Yuchi's phone number from the phone book, he thought about it, and then sent a message to Dai Yuchi, "Come and pick me up, I'm in Zuo Qingtian's cemetery!" He sent it in the name of Dai Yuchen, and after he confirmed the sending, he began to wait here slowly for his reply, but after waiting for about ten or twenty minutes, there was no movement in the mobile phone!

He has been a very impatient person since he was a child, which made him even more irritable, Dai Yuchi's mouth was not idle for a moment, at this time, she actually cried inexplicably, crying and muttering, "Dad, it's not that I don't want to marry Brother Qingkong, yes, it's that people don't want me,... He's alive, he doesn't want me, he's dead, he still doesn't want me, Dad, I really didn't mean to, I really want to marry him, I really want our company to get better, Dad, woo woo woo......... "She was crying while chattering, this Zuo Qingkong heard Dai Yuchi's drunken mantra, it was really laughable!

Zuo Qingkong thought to himself, Dai Zhennan, Dai Zhennan, you are really an old fool, in order to revive the company, you even let your daughter marry a dead man, you are really enough! Is a person's face so important?

Zuo Qingtian squatted on the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, he glanced at this crying girl, yes, she is also quite pitiful, really pitiful!

He thought about it, but still clicked Dai Yuchi's phone, and then dialed out, and the phone was "buzzing...... Airplanes......... Buzz ........."

No one answered, and in the middle of the night, I may have fallen asleep, so I couldn't hear it at all!

Seeing that the girl was shivering from the cold in such a place, he didn't have clothes that could keep out the cold, and she still talked from time to time and cried from time to time, which made Zuo Qingtian a little helpless, he pushed Dai Yuchen's shoulder with his hand, and shouted her name, "Yuchen, Yuchen, are you sober up, get up and go home!" ”

As soon as he said that he was going home, he realized that even if he woke her up, what if he woke her up? She came by taxi during the day! Even if she can go on her own, I'm afraid she won't be able to go back!

He thought and thought, thought and thought, and finally came up with a way, he took Dai Yuchen's phone, entered his mother Su Tong's phone number, and then called out, he didn't expect that as soon as the number was dialed out, her mother answered directly, "Hey... Who is it? ”

Zuo Qingkong heard his mother's voice from the phone, and became very excited, he didn't speak, his heart jumped to his throat all of a sudden, he really wanted to say to his mother on the other end of the phone, Mom, I am Qingtian, but he knew that he couldn't do this, he had seen the pain of his mother when she lost him, since he had disappeared from his mother's world, let it disappear completely!

Mom's voice was still on the other end of the phone, "Hey... Feed... Hello! Who are you? Hey..."

Zuo Qingkong's heart hurt and couldn't stand it, his hand holding the phone, the strength became very great, he moved the phone off his ear, he put the phone on his chest, at this time, the phone was hung up, there was a faint buzzing sound on the other end of the phone, and his heart was still hurting, it hurt so much that he couldn't hold on, his hand holding the phone was shaking, his eyes were filled with tears, he grew so old and rarely cried, he knew that this was the first time he cried after he was 10 years old, his crying was for, he loved his mother since he was a child, Mom lost him forever, and he lost Mom forever.

He slowly freed himself from his thoughts, listening to his mother's voice, it didn't look like he had just woken up! It's so late, hasn't she slept yet? She doesn't know Dai Yuchen's phone number either! Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked that on the phone! He didn't dare to delay when he thought of this, he took the phone off his chest, and he sent a text message to his mother as fast as he could, "Mom, Dai Yuchen is now in front of my grave, you send someone to pick her up!" ”

Just as he reached out to send it, he suddenly realized that he had a brain pump! would send such a message, if this message is really sent, I really don't know what the consequences will be? Then he smiled bitterly, and he began to modify the content of the text message again, "Auntie, I'm Yuchen, I'm in Brother Sunny Sky's graveyard now, I can't go back, please send someone to pick me up!" ”

When he finished ordering the send, he sighed softly, and then he endured the pain in his heart and said to himself, "Zuo Qingtian, you are dead, you are dead!" ”

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