Chapter 605: See you in space when you're old
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The hand that stayed in mid-air didn't respond for a long time, and Song Ziqian withdrew his hand in embarrassment.
When he sniffed for the rest of his life, he handed over a handkerchief next to him, and raised his head to look at Song Ziqian next to him.
Song Ziqian picked up the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on his face, "Your tears are still so low, you always shed tears easily, don't do this in the future." β
"Sometimes, it's uncontrollable."
"Remember what I taught you?"
Disgusted, "It's useless." β
Song Ziqian smiled and nodded, withdrew the handkerchief, and folded the handkerchief baby stained with tears for the rest of his life and put it into his clothes pocket.
"......" The air suddenly fell silent again.
Song Ziqian didn't know what to say to Wu Yusheng, and many things he wanted to say to her were afraid that saying them would make Wu Yusheng feel like a joke, so they all held back to the bottom of his heart.
The two of them sat like this, neither of them spoke.
"Ahem, cough, cough-" At first, it was a small cough, but then it became more and more serious, and Song Ziqian immediately pulled out a few pieces of paper to cover his mouth.
Hearing Song Ziqian coughing fiercely, Song Ziqian raised his hand to pat Song Ziqian's back, and Song Ziqian raised his hand to signal that he was fine.
said that it was fine, but when the paper covering his mouth was taken down, there was a ball of blood, and he was so frightened that his face turned white for the rest of his life.
Song Ziqian skillfully wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and when he saw that Wu Yusheng's face was pale, he thought that Wu Yu Sheng was afraid that he would infect people, and immediately said a reassuring sentence: "My disease is not contagious, don't be afraid." β
At this time, Song Ziqian, in addition to making people sympathetic, also has a kind of pity, so pitiful that people will be sad to look at.
Song Ziqian coughed for a while, always with blood, and he was wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue.
Maybe it's because he feels unlucky, he has been turning his face away and not letting Wu Yusheng see it.
Song Ziqian coughed until his face was flushed, his wheezing was hoarse, his arms kept leaning on the bedside table as if supporting his body, and the whole person looked painful.
No matter what happened before, but now seeing him like this, Wu Yu Sheng felt uncomfortable, Wu Yu Sheng pursed his lips and turned his face away, and took a deep breath.
After a while, Song Ziqian heard the voice of Wu Yu Sheng, and then when he raised his head, he saw that Wu Yu Sheng was gone.
.
"Ahem, ahemβ"
For the rest of his life, he didn't hide his mouth and cough so much, his head was on the trash can, and he vomited blood while coughing.
After coughing for a while, Song Ziqian felt cold and shivering, pushed the trash can to the side with his foot, and pulled up the quilt on the bed to cover his body.
I don't know if it's because my hands are suddenly weak or the quilt is too heavy, I haven't pulled it up after pulling it up a few times, and I obviously feel that my body is not good.
Just when he was angry, the quilt seemed to be pulled up, and Song Ziqian turned his face and saw that he didn't know when he would come back, and he was still holding a steaming wet towel in his hand.
After pulling the quilt onto Song Ziqian's back, he sat back on the bed for the rest of his life, and wiped the blood from the corners of Song Ziqian's mouth with a wet towel.
She knew that Song Ziqian would not live long, because she knew that people who did not live long were afraid of the cold, and their bodies were cold, and their bodies were like leaking wind, which was very cold.
And she also knows very well that Song Ziqian's intentions for herself, even if it is for the past few years, make a decision, and be good to him for the last time, after all, there is no future.
This moment is like a dream, Song Ziqian has been obsessively looking at the woman who wiped his mouth, and I really hope that time can go on like this.
His eyes turned red instantly, and the corners of his bloody mouth hooked up with a smile.
"We'll have dinner in a while, let's go back to the countryside." No matter how it changes, she knows that Song Ziqian is still that very traditional person in her bones, and naturally she also wants to return to her roots, so she wants to do something for him when she is dying.
"Okay, let's go back together." It's good to hear Brother Qian say for the rest of his life, let's go back to the once beautiful place together.
"You take a break."
"Hmm."
Song Ziqian looked at the rest of his life with a towel in the bathroom.
After a while, Wu Yusheng was washing towels when he heard footsteps from the side, and when he turned his face, he saw Song Ziqian coming in.
Song Ziqian handed the wedding dress in his hand to Wu Yusheng, and his tone was pleading, "Can you wear a wedding dress for me again?" β
Even Song Ziqian himself felt that this request was excessive, and he had no confidence in holding the wedding dress, "If you agree, I will give all the shares of the Song family to Gu Yancheng and give him unconditionally." β
The drooping hand slowly raised and took the wedding dress, "Some things can't be exchanged for material things, you know this truth better than anyone else." β
Song Ziqian, who was pale, nodded lightly.
Money is not everything, because it can't get her heart back, but he is also afraid that she will refuse, except for this, he doesn't know how else he can "ask" for the rest of his life to grant him this wish.
Without the rest of his life to change clothes in the bathroom, Song Ziqian took his clothes downstairs to change.
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Master bedroom.
Gu Xiaobao sat next to him and put on makeup for Song Ziqian.
Tears shed while applying makeup.
"You are like Gu Yancheng everywhere, but this heart is like your mommy, and she likes to shed tears like her."
"Uncle Song, in fact, I can find you a good doctor, my Aunt Yi'an and Aunt Yi'an's uncle are very powerful, why don't you give it a try?" He felt that Uncle Song was a pity, why did he have to leave like this in such a good year, Uncle Song was not a father yet.
"Uncle Song's body knows by himself."
Gu Xiaobao pouted, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and continued to put on makeup for Song Ziqian with a puff, "Uncle Song, don't be afraid, Xiao Liangliang is also over there, he is very powerful, you can play with him, he shouldn't have many acquaintances over there, after getting there, there is no struggle, you can be friends with him." β
Song Ziqian couldn't help laughing, reached out and touched Gu Xiaobao's head, "You are much more likable than Gu Yancheng." "How nice it would be if it were his son.
"Woo woo woo ......" Gu Xiaobao still couldn't control his mouth and was crying.
hugged the person into his arms and gently touched Gu Xiaobao's head, "Don't cry, be a strong man." He likes this child very much, most of the reason is that he loves the house and Wu, and the remaining half is because he can't be a father, so he fills in that deficiency on Gu Xiaobao.
"Uncle Song, people are reluctant to give up on you, I have always hated you before, and I finally like you, but you are going to leave like Xiao Liangliang again."
"Uncle Song didn't leave, he just went to space to build a house first, so that when you get old, you will have a house to live in space."
Gu Xiaobao knew that Song Ziqian was coaxing him, in fact, when a person dies, there is nothing, and once he is forgotten, he will really disappear in this world, holding Song Ziqian's face with both hands, and looking at Song Ziqian with teary eyes, "Then don't forget me, when I get old, I will go to you." β
Song Ziqian raised his little tail finger.
Gu Xiaobao also raised his little tail finger, "Pull the hook, you can't deceive people." β
"Pull the hook hook and don't lie." The thumb was pressed on Gu Xiaobao's thumb, "If it is stamped, it will take effect, and it will not deceive people for the rest of your life." β
"Uncle Song, do you know how to go over there to be a father? Otherwise, the training course will be in vain. β
Song Ziqian smiled, looked at Gu Xiaobao with a satisfied face, and pulled the small padded jacket on Gu Xiaobao's body, "No baishang, this wish has been fulfilled, aren't you Uncle Song's favorite baby son, he looks very handsome, like your mommy, and Uncle Song has exactly the same thought." β
The tears fell again, and this time without waiting for Song Ziqian to wipe his tears, Gu Xiaobao raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, picked up something and continued to put on Song Ziqian's makeup.
Song Ziqian looked at Gu Xiaobao opposite and evoked a bright smile.
After putting on makeup, Song Ziqian led Gu Xiaobao upstairs, and Huang Yuping and Song Jiali came up to ask Song Ziqian to eat.
Huang Yuping saw that Song Ziqian had a good complexion, and he was still wearing a suit that he wore when he got married, and said a word of comfort to Song Ziqian with a smile, "My son is so good-looking." β
"Mom, sister." Song Ziqian glanced at the two of them.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Huang Yuping didn't know what was going on, and suddenly her heart sank.
"I may not be able to eat, I want to stay with the rest of my life." The words of farewell made the atmosphere around him extremely low.
Song Ziqian's tone of voice made Song Jiali burst into tears instantly, covering her mouth and crying bitterly, "Ziqian, don't scare my sister." β
took a step forward, hugged Song Jiali, and patted Song Jiali lightly on the back, "Sister, it's been so many years, you are not young anymore, you can see clearly that things are right and wrong, you don't distinguish between right and wrong in the future, don't wake up like me until today, take care of yourself." β
"Brother Qian, don't scare my sister, don't talk to me about these words, our family is fine." Song Jiali hugged Song Ziqian and kept crying and shaking her head.
Song Ziqian beckoned Zhao Fang to come up, and after Zhao Fang pulled Song Jiali away, Song Ziqian turned to look at Huang Yuping with tears on her face.
"Mom, I'm sorry, my son is unfilial, so you let the white-haired person send the black-haired person."
Huang Yuping's lips trembled, holding Song Ziqian's face, "Ziqian, my son, how can you be so cruel to say these words to your mother, without you, what can our Song family do, what do you let your mother do, what do you let your sister do, you can't do this." "Actually, Huang Yuping is a person who came over, and she guessed something when she saw Song Ziqian's body suddenly recover so well in the past two days, so she only took a maid leave for the Chinese New Year this year, and she and Song Jiali cooked for Song Ziqian by herself, but I didn't expect it......
It's all good, calm and good, but it's all a reflection of the light......
Song Ziqian hugged Huang Yuping tightly, patted Huang Yuping's back gently, stood up straight and looked at Zhao Fang, "Zhao Fang, my mother and my sister will be handed over to you." β
"Song Dong, don't worry, I will take care of them."
Zhao Fang stepped forward and made a hug with Song Ziqian, saying goodbye a lot, but this time it was a separation at the end, Zhao Fang still couldn't hold back the red eyes, and shouted a very close salutation, "Brother Qian, thank you for taking care of me, I won't forget the grace of meeting and knowing each other for many years." β
"Zhao Fang, I also thank you for not giving up all these years, please, finally work hard for me again."
Zhao Fang understood the subtext of Song Ziqian's words, and Zhao Fang nodded.
"No......" Huang Yuping and Song Jiali took Song Ziqian's hand, "Don't Ah Ziqian, don't leave us." β
Song Ziqian pushed away Huang Yuping and Song Jiali's hands, and waved at Gu Xiaobao, Gu Xiaobao stepped forward quickly, and the two hands held Song Ziqian's hand.
Song Ziqian led Gu Xiaobao upstairs.
Huang Yuping and Song Jiali tried to break free of Zhao Fang's hand and stepped forward, "Ziqian, don't go, don't leave your mother." β
Song Ziqian didn't speak, but led Gu Xiaobao upstairs.
Behind it is the closest and cruelest person to him in this life.
When he walked to the door of the room, Gu Xiaobao withdrew his hand, "Uncle Song, you and my mommy must have a lot to say, so I won't go in, I'm here to take care of the wind for you." β
Song Ziqian squatted down and supported Gu Xiaobao's shoulder, "Baozi, Uncle Song used to be bad, Uncle Song couldn't make up for your mommy, take care of her, she will be handed over to you in the future, don't let people bully her, when you grow up, don't learn from Uncle Song to be a bad person, learn from your daddy, at least he is the person I want to defeat but can't win so far." β
"Uncle Song, can you not leave, many people are reluctant to let you go." knew that this was impossible, but Gu Xiaobao was still as "naΓ―ve" as a child.
"People will always leave, but the end of life is not death, but forgetting, as long as they are not forgotten, this person will always live."
"Bun got it."
"Wait here obediently, and your mommy will be able to go home with you in a while."
"Uh-huh." Nodding with tears in his eyes.
When Song Ziqian got up and touched the doorknob, Gu Xiaobao's voice came from behind: "You squat down, I have something to say to you." β
Song Ziqian turned around, squatted down, Gu Xiaobao stepped forward, leaned into Song Ziqian's ear and whispered to Song Ziqian what he wanted to say, and then stepped on his foot and kissed Song Ziqian's face, "Uncle Song, I wish you a good dream, see you in space when you get old." β
hugged Gu Xiaobao, reluctantly touched his head, and kissed his little face, "Thank you, goodbye." β