Dong Zhuo cried very seriously and hard, and it could be seen that he was not without feelings for that Aqiao, although he thought that I was a nervous person, it did not prevent me from having the sentimentality of some children at the same time, and I was also deeply touched by Dong Zhuo's crying at this moment, but it was inevitable that my heart was a little agitated.

I don't know how long it took, but when he gradually calmed down, I cautiously asked, "Then where did she go?" ”

Dong Zhuo wiped away his tears and said in a heavy tone that he had never had before: "Above." ”

If Dong Zhuo's mood towards Aqiao is pure sadness, then I am extremely complicated at the moment. It's not that I haven't guessed before, and the results just confirm my conjecture, the moment of sadness is inevitable, although we don't know each other, but she has always existed in this world, I don't know when we crossed the same street, tasted the same snacks, and even paid attention to the same person, and one day, we will all go to the same world, no matter who it is, it is worth regretting. But I am also a mortal, with the most vulgar thoughts, and when I heard the news of her death, I suddenly realized that I was too worried, and the living always had more opportunities than the dead. But thinking of this, I still can't help but slap myself, such an inhuman thought is too terrifying. Actually, I hope she is still alive, and I would rather fight face-to-face once than to lose completely before I go into battle, because once she dies, it will always be engraved in Dong Zhuo's heart, even if I dispatch the CNC lathe, I can't polish it.

Dong Zhuo told me a lot of things about Aqiao, they met backstage at a performance in high school, Aqiao has been playing piano since elementary school, and has won several awards, and the family has high hopes for her, and even wants to send her abroad for further study, and it is best to become a world-renowned performer. However, she saw Dong Zhuo in the corner of the backstage, and was unsurprisingly attracted by his melancholy temperament, and since then it has been out of control, for the sake of Dong Zhuo, she would rather give up solo and turn to Dong Zhuo's accompaniment, from the elegant Chopin and Tchaikovsky to crazy popular music, from the grand piano in the recital hall to the simple electronic organ on the street, Dong Zhuo's performance, she is the first audience. One time they were performing in a subway station, and they happened to be seen by Aqiao's sister, who slapped Aqiao in anger and forcibly took her home, and that night Aqiao broke up with his family and ran away from home with simple luggage, which lasted for several years. She naturally defected to Dong Zhuo, and the two rebellious children depended on each other in this loft, sharing joys and sorrows.

And that guitar was bought for Dong Zhuo by Ah Qiao not long ago with the extra money he used to play the piano in the hotel, thinking of how happy he was when he talked about the new guitar that day, I guess how happy he was at the beginning, and how sad he is now.

"Ajo, she...... How did she ......" hesitated for a long time, but still didn't ask, always felt that it was too cruel.

Dong Zhuo closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to face the facts, and said sadly: "Yesterday morning, Aqiao went to help me get the competition registration form, and I was on the phone with you to make an appointment to get the guitar at that time, but I didn't expect that I had only left for a few minutes, and when I came back, I saw that she was squeezed out by the crowd, and before she could stand firmly, she was hit by a speeding car on the side of the road." Dong Zhuo clenched his fist and slammed it on his leg, I couldn't help but gasp, that tragic scene seemed to be right in front of me, and even heard the sound of impact and screeching brakes. It seems that the woman who was still smiling a moment ago is so alive the next second.

"I just watched her fall in a pool of blood, still holding the fluttering registration form in her hand......" Dong Zhuo's expression was sad, the picture in his mind played quickly, Aqiao was lying on the road, the dazzling sunlight was shining directly on her thin body, her face became pale and blurred for a minute, her eyes were crystal tears that had not had time to fall, her slender knuckles twitched slightly, and she tried her best to grab the white paper.

"I threw away the phone and ran over...... Pushing aside the crowd, her mouth trembled and wanted to speak, I held her in my arms, I never felt that she was so light, light like a gust of wind...... "Dong Zhuo's eyes were full of tears, beating and flickering, but they didn't fall anyway. He couldn't go on anymore, and I finally didn't dare to listen anymore, but comforted weakly: "Good girl goes to heaven, I believe ...... I'm sure she doesn't want you like that. ”

"Brigade, what should I do?" He turned his head to look at me, so helpless, the huge warehouse was full of sadness, he had been alone here for so long, and I didn't know anything, I couldn't do anything, I was secretly angry that I was really useless, and I kept saying that I cared about him, but I was the most powerless one.

"Dong Zhuo, I'm ...... Hey...... "I'm really speechless, I'm most afraid of this kind of thing, even being an outsider seems out of place, it doesn't seem affectionate enough, and it seems to fall into the ground."