[295] The only dead hole
Throwing off Mu Xichen's arm, Jin Ruge suddenly pounced forward, and directly took his turquoise military uniform in his arms from behind Ling Yu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ling Yu was hugged tightly by her, he couldn't leave, he could clearly feel the apprehension in Jin Ruge's heart, her voice was so cautious, and the haze in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot.
"Husband, don't be angry, I'll pay attention next time, next time I'll ask other colleagues to help, I won't go out alone with Xichen."
The villain behind him was still begging bitterly, Ling Yu sighed, lowered his eyes and looked at the hand she held in front of his waist, he was still wearing the diamond ring he gave her on his fingers, and the big hand wrapped the little hand, he slowly turned around, looking at her clear and understandable eyes, he read nervousness, care, and cherishment from it.
He asked lightly: "Do you think it's not good to go out alone with him?" ā
Jin Ruge lowered his eyes and nodded, but he also said truthfully: "However, when I think of his care for me and Xiao Tianling in the past three years, I have no way to sit idly by. ā
Ling Yu raised his hand to touch her cheek, raised his eyes to look not far ahead, in the corridor, there was no longer Mu Xichen's figure.
He hugged Jin Ruge tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and suddenly said hoarsely and desolately: "Ruge, in fact, I am not as strong as you imagined, I also have my worries, my cowardice, and my body. Ruge, do you know that my only death hole is you. ā
Jin Ruge nodded desperately in his arms.
Ling Yu suddenly said: "If today I am holding a woman who loves me deeply, and slowly walk towards you, I will let her lean on my shoulder, and then tell you that she is unwell, and I will send her to the hospital." Like a song, can you stand it? ā
Jin Ruge's heart trembled suddenly, she couldn't stand that kind of picture just thinking about it, not to mention that she was as intimate as Mu Xichen just now, and she was still seen by Ling Yu with her own eyes!
She quickly poked her head out and looked at him with an oath: "Yu, I swear, I won't care about Mu Xichen's affairs in the future!" ā
Ling Yu looked at her deeply, his deep pupils hid the glimmer of triumphant light, and smiled bewitchingly: "I believe in you." ā
Seeing him smile, her heart was relieved at once.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."
Ling Yu took her little hand and changed hands elegantly, striding away, Jin Ruge trotted all the way to catch up with him like a little pug, and when she got into the car, she was still asking innocently: "What's wrong, where are you going?" ā
I always felt that Ling Yu was a little weird today.
Ling Yu didn't speak, he drove away, and when he was about to leave the city, he passed by a flower shop, Ling Yu got out of the car, and dropped a sentence: "Wait in the car." ā
Jin Ruge thought that he was going to buy flowers for her, but he was still complaining in his heart, this man is really, buying flowers for her and specially driving her to the flower shop together, won't he buy it in advance and surprise her?
But after waiting for about three or four minutes, when Ling Yu came out, he was holding two large handfuls of African daisies in his hand.
Jin Ruge frowned, daisy? The colors are all pure white!
Ling Yu put the two bouquets in the trunk of the car, then went back to the front and pulled the car door and sat in, Jin Ruge pouted, "You didn't plan to give it to me?" ā
Neither roses, nor sunflowers, clearly not for her!
When Ling Yu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, the white daisy was a flower for the dead, and then he lost his temper with a gloomy face: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ā
Jin Ruge was aggrieved, don't look at him.
After a while, the car drove out of the city, to the suburbs, the sun moved westward a little bit, the golden sunlight became more and more soft, and the branches of the trees seen along the way were bare, mottled with gray, so desolate!
The moment he entered the cemetery, Jin Ruge woke up like a dream, and quickly turned around and sat down: "Have you come to see your grandfather?" ā
Ling Yu sighed and looked at her a little helplessly: "If you want me to give you a white daisy, you can, wait until you are a hundred years old." ā
After speaking, he pulled the car door and got out of the car, Jin Ruge stuck out his tongue in amazement, and the moment he pulled the car door down, he suddenly found that Ling Yu was not so gentle today, and even a little cool.
After jumping out of the car, she took the initiative to take one of his big hands with courtesy, and then helped him take one of the handfuls, and said with a smile: "Why did you buy two bunches?" ā
Ling Yu interlocked his fingers with her, walked side by side, and said lightly: "There is another handful, which is for my mother who has never met." ā
Jin Ruge was surprised, looked at him dumbfounded, saw his gradually reddened eyes, and finally knew the reason why he would suddenly go to the studio of the art exhibition to find her, and felt more and more guilty in his heart, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him at this time, so he could only hold his big hand harder.
seemed to feel the change in Jin Ruge's heart, he also glanced at her sideways, and found that the guilt and distress in her eyes were filled in an instant.
He knew that this girl was his death hole and the source of all his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
The two walked up the stone steps side by side, passing by the tombstones, and when they found Luo Zhenyu's tombstone, Ling Yu's tears fell suddenly.
He put the flower in his hand in front of Luo Zhenyu's tomb, and then stood straight, facing the rising sunset, wearing a military uniform, in the way of a soldier giving silent mourning to his comrades, with his eyes closed, standing in a military posture, Jin Ruge accompanied him and looked at him, only to find that the man who had always been tall and perfect in his mind, on a seemingly calm and silent face, the corners of his mouth that could not be controlled and trembled and cried.
Jin Ruge burst into tears like this.
I feel sorry for him!
Ling Yu mourned quietly for a while, then slowly knelt in front of Luo Zhenyu's tomb, and called hoarsely: "Dad~"
Jin Ruge knelt down with him, Ling Yu didn't say more words later, he just quietly looked at Luo Zhenyu's photo, looked at it for a long time, and then pulled Jin Ruge to get up together, and walked directly to an old tombstone behind Luo Zhenyu's tombstone.
Jin Ruge looked at the black and white photos on the tombstone and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, she's so beautiful!" ā
The light of his eyes turned to the words on the tombstone: Ling'er's tomb.
There is no person who erected the monument, no names of family members and grandchildren, only a photo, and the words "Ling'er's Tomb".
Jin Ruge put the flower in his hand in front of the tomb, Ling Yu looked at the woman in the photo, knelt down slowly, raised his hand to touch the cold tombstone, as if touching his mother's cheek, so cautious, choked in his mouth: "It's me who is not good, every time I come to my father's grave, I have a rejection mentality, I wish it would end early, but I didn't even notice that you have always been here." ā
Jin Ruge knelt next to Ling Yu, looking at such a desolate tombstone, and cried a little unbearably: "Yu, let's quickly find someone to replace this monument, woo woo~ engrave our and the children's names, how can we be bare like this, woo woo~"