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Tears streaming down my face in front of the mirror, the makeup painted is not good-looking, and when I came out of the bathroom, I saw standing by the window for the rest of my life.

Song Ziqian heard the voice behind him, and the moment he turned around, it seemed that time had returned to the day he and Wu Yusheng got married.

Smiled and stepped forward, handed Wu Yusheng a hand, and invited Wu Yusheng to accompany him to dance the opening dance of the wedding again.

I haven't danced for a long time, but I quickly found a rhythm, the same beat as I remembered.

Song Ziqian's hands were colder than hers, and they were blue, as if there was no blood circulation.

A very inappropriate harmonica version of "Long Live Friendship" was playing in the room.

If she remembers correctly, this should be the music played on the school radio every afternoon during recess when she was studying in the past, and that year, Song Ziqian played the song "Long Live Friendship" to her at the door of the classroom.

The sunlight pouring in from the window is warm, and the music is very quiet, just like in the classroom when I used to study, in the quiet cold day, leaning on the classroom window and eating the sweet potatoes just bought from the cafeteria by the sun, and the recess music played by the school loudspeaker is surrounded by my ears.

Because she knew that she liked this song, Song Ziqian took advantage of the privilege of the president of the student union to let the radio room play this song every day.

"I went back some time ago to see that this year is growing well, and the ginkgo trees in the countryside will definitely bloom beautifully next year."

"Next year, you go and see it, and the next year will be better."

"The morning glory on my fence also grows very well."

"That's your mother's vegetable patch, you planted morning glory, what did she plant?"

"I don't know."

"Hehe-" with a choked laugh.

After the dance, Song Ziqian carried her to the wedding bed that had been prepared for their future.

The two men lay on the bed and looked at the white ceiling, and neither of them spoke, just listened quietly to the music and the wind-blown curtains by the window.

Song Ziqian looked at the woman lying on the side of the bed, it's so good, if there are regrets in this life.

"I'm sorry for the rest of my life."

"Forget it, it's all over." She was also tired and couldn't toss so much, Mr. Gu said, don't save so many unhappy things in your heart, otherwise life will be very difficult.

I should be happy to get her forgiveness, but I can't be happy at all.

Because of hate, I can remember.

If there is no hatred left, then maybe in her life, she will gradually forget this person.

Maybe the atmosphere suddenly became very oppressive, and I didn't want to liven up the atmosphere by changing the subject for the rest of my life, "I can go to the market when I go back to the countryside later, which is lively every year." ”

A very weak voice made the atmosphere even lower, "For the rest of my life, I'm sorry, Brother Qian can't walk." "It's too late to do everything that was planned.

The weak voice made the heart of the rest of his life dull for a moment, don't look at the pale face that can't even hide the foundation, his face is the kind of white in an instant, as if the foundation has been weakened, and life is passing little by little.

Adjust your posture for the rest of your life and lie on your side.

"Why can't you walk, soon, you can get there by plane."

At this moment, I realized that Song Ziqian in my memory, although he was not the person he loved the most, was a person who had been living in his life for many years.

I liked and hated this man.

No one can stand separation, and neither can she.

What's more, they grew up together since childhood, and there is only one person who has lived together for so many years, Song Ziqian, who is a memory of the past, and a person who is difficult to give up.

"For the rest of your life, I'm sorry, Brother Qian can't go down with you, take care of yourself for the rest of your life, don't let those men bully you." Song Ziqian raised his hand to wipe away the tears of his life.

Sobbing silently, trembling, he held Song Ziqian's hand, and his voice was choked, "Brother Qian, don't leave the rest of your life alone, you promised to take care of me for the rest of your life, without you, Gu Yancheng bullied me who protected me." ”

Before dying, listening to her shout "Brother Qian" again is really a real death without regrets and satisfaction.

"For the rest of your life, don't be afraid, Brother Qian has already arranged everything." Brother Qian will find an excellent man to take care of Brother Qian for the rest of his life, ordinary people can't afford the rest of Brother Qian's life, only the best men in the world can afford it.

"Woo woo woo ......" Wu Sheng lowered his head and buried his cheek in the palm of Song Ziqian's hand.

Song Ziqian gently touched the head of the rest of his life, "For the rest of your life, Brother Qian's heart for you has never changed, from the beginning to the present, from the beginning to the end, there is only you in your heart, if there is an afterlife, Brother Qian will definitely not let go of your hand and let you become someone else's rest of your life." ”

knew that there was no afterlife, and in this life, even if it was death, she would never let go of her hand.

Holding the cheeks of the rest of his life, Song Ziqian wiped away the tears of the rest of his life, "For the rest of my life, the happiest days in Brother Qian's life are the days with you in the countryside, when we only have each other, we can be together unrestrained, Brother Qian often dreams, dreaming of us laughing under the ginkgo tree." ”

"Woo woo woo-" Wu Yusheng, who couldn't cry, looked at the man opposite who was telling the past with tears in his eyes.

Song Ziqian brought his face closer and wiped away the tears of his lifeless with his cold and weak hands, "If Brother Qian dies and scatters my ashes under the ginkgo tree, there is Brother Qian's happiness, and Brother Qian wants to guard it for the rest of his life." There is also an unspeakable sentence in his heart, he wants to wait for the rest of his life to take the ashes back to the countryside, and he will understand how deep his remorse is.

The trembling and choked woman kept shaking her head, covering Song Ziqian's lips with her hands, "Brother Qian, don't go, we haven't had a reunion dinner together, you promised to eat with me, you can't miss the appointment, you promised to go back to the countryside with me, you can't miss the appointment, you just ...... okay" I can walk, laugh, and dance.

"For the rest of my life, I'm sorry, Brother Qian has no strength."

"No, you can't break the appointment, you can't ......"

With his last strength, Song Ziqian hugged Wu Yusheng, and whispered a sentence that had been hidden in his heart for many years to Wu Yusheng, "I knew that the outside world was so sinister, it would mess up people's hearts, and I knew that fighting was nothing but people with backgrounds, Brother Qian would rather live in a small village with you for the rest of his life, even if there is no money and no big house, as long as there is you, Brother Qian will be very happy and content." ”

Back then, he was too young and ignorant, he betrayed Gu Yancheng, and as soon as he came out, he offended a man with a strong background for business, and then fell into the trap of others one after another because he was unwilling.

In the final analysis, the social routine is too deep, and the powerful people can't be used as cannon fodder.

"Brother Qian, I know that you are all for me, in fact, I never want any glory and wealth for the rest of my life, I used to just want to be with you, even if I drink rice porridge, I will be happy for the rest of my life." She knew that Song Ziqian would come out for her and to give her a better life, so when she cut her kidney, she was also willing to pay for the future.

Song Ziqian smiled and wiped his tears for the rest of his life for the last time with the handkerchief stained with tears for the rest of his life, "Brother Qian knows, he just doesn't admit defeat, and wants you and the child to live better, but I didn't expect to lose, Brother Qian can't fight Gu Yancheng, can't fight the Jiang family, Brother Qian is wrong, it's ridiculously wrong, and in the end, I lost you, Brother Qian has changed, but after all, it's still a step late." ”

"No ......" Wu Yusheng shook his head, held Song Ziqian's face, and wiped away the tears from his tears, "You are very good, you have always been very good, in the heart of the rest of your life, Brother Qian has always been the best person, or the brother Qian who protects me, wipes my tears and tells jokes." ”

It's so good that I finally became the Qian brother in my mind for the rest of my life.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qian still disappointed you." The voice was shaky and weak.

The tears of the rest of his life submerged into Song Ziqian's arms, looking at the man opposite who was beginning to lose his pupils, he bit his lip and shook his head all the time, "Don't leave the rest of your life, Brother Qian, you have to leave ......"

Song Ziqian clenched his hand for the rest of his life, and pulled it to his heart, "Here, it will always belong to you alone, don't forget Brother Qian, don't forget." ”

Trying his best to get a sense of presence for himself, "Don't ...... Forget...... Remember. ”

The hoarse voice suddenly broke off before he could wait for the response of his beloved woman.

There was only silence in the room.

It was as if the man had not left but had fallen asleep.

"No, don't ......" I didn't cover my mouth and cry bitterly for the rest of my life.

The hand that held the rest of the life did not let go until death, and the eyes kept looking at the rest of the life, and the last glance was reluctant to close and wanted to look at the beloved.

Hearing the crying in the house, two roaring cries came from outside the house: "Ziqian—"

Song Ziqian's funeral, Zhao Fang arranged it very properly.

The body was cremated on the same day.

Song Ziqian was wearing a suit to marry Wu Yusheng, holding a handkerchief with tears from his beloved woman, and wearing a wedding ring on his left ring finger that he was also married to Wu Yusheng.

At the time of cremation, Wu Yusheng also took the wedding dress as a funeral gift and cremated it, presumably this is Song Ziqian's favorite, because this wedding dress was designed by Song Ziqian himself.

Zhao Fang, who clasped his hands in front of him, said: "Miss Wu, in fact, Song Dong hopes that you can wear this wedding dress on the red carpet." ”

"It was cruel for him to go to a wedding with another man in his elaborately prepared wedding dress." She knows that Song Ziqian has always been a "selfish" person in love, if she hadn't made that at the beginning, she would not have refused to divorce, and she would remarry her immediately after hearing about the divorce for fear of losing her.

After the body was cremated, Song Ziqian confessed to Zhao Fang before his death, Huang Yuping and Song Jiali stayed at Song's house, and she went to send the ashes back to the countryside.

……

Berlin, which is seven hours late with Jingcheng, is 5 o'clock in the morning.

The sky was still immersed in the darkness of the early hours of the morning, and the stars hung in the sky.

Gu Yancheng, who was wearing a black coat, stood on a blackened and shiny floor, and Shao Li stood behind Gu Yancheng with an umbrella to block the snowflakes falling above his head.

"Your grandfather's matter has been dealt with, and the investigation has been stopped due to insufficient evidence for reporting."

Standing opposite Gu Yancheng was a man in his fifties and sixties who was wearing a black coat like Gu Yancheng.

"Who did that?" Gu Yancheng gritted his teeth and asked.

"The intelligence found out that it was from Jingcheng, a person surnamed Song."

"Song Ziqian!" really underestimated Song Ziqian's ability, and he made such a big movement behind him without making a muffled sound.

After calming Gu Yancheng's emotions, he began to tell Gu Yancheng like a godfather how to divide his attention, "I will take care of your grandfather's side, and your attention should be on the current situation." ”

"Vis, my grandfather will ask you." The man in front of him is the uncle that Gu Yancheng admires the most in his heart, once when he was a child, this uncle was like a father, and patiently taught him how to be a good leader, from birth to growth, accompanied and guided him all the way, but I didn't know what happened in the back This uncle was like disappearing, and never returned to the Gu family until he saw him next to his grandfather, but the uncle had changed his identity, called Weiss, and was his grandfather's helper.

The man raised his hand and patted Gu Yancheng's shoulder gently, "You look better than before, is your father still good to you?" ”