The sky is getting darker, the temperature is gradually dropping, and the comfortable wind is no longer twisting and pinching, but letting go of its arms and blowing whirring.

Yuan Chengle was glad that he hadn't taken off his coat because of the heat in the afternoon, he tightened his clothes, yawned, his eyes were stained with mist, but he was still staring at the staircase.

At this time, a big man appeared in Yuan Chengle's field of vision, with a fierce face, and walked towards Yuan Chengle.

Although this big man is like a walking wall, Yuan Chengle didn't pay much attention to it at first, he moved his position in the direction of the cement balcony, thinking that the space he moved out should be enough for the big man to pass through, and his gaze through the big man still fell at the entrance of the building, and the Wang Pozi described by Han Xiangyue, the head nurse in his mind, had not yet appeared.

Who knows, the big man in the shape of a biao seems to be on the bar like Yuan Chengle, standing in front of Yuan Chengle, blocking Yuan Chengle's sight, tilting his head, his eyes with disdain, looking down at Yuan Chengle.

"Are you here for me?" The big man asked in a shrill voice, which was seriously inconsistent with the image of the big man, more like the big man deliberately pinching his throat to speak.

"I... Is it? Yuan Chengle, whose vision was blocked, looked to the right, then turned his head to look behind him, and finally turned his body, faced the big man, and asked with his finger a little dazed.

"Didn't you come to me?" The big man asked in a shrill voice, with a hint of squeamishness in his tone. When people face his face, and then listen to such a voice, there will really be some discomfort.

"No, I'm not looking for you." Yuan Chengle hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, and quickly denied.

"Then what are you doing standing at my door?" The big man's voice suddenly became thick, like the voice of a woman scolding the street.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I may be in the wrong place. Yuan Chengle hurriedly bowed and apologized, secretly wondering that the designer of this building did not know how to set the distance of the door wider, so that he was misunderstood by the residents next to him before he waited for Mrs. Wang.

"Tell you, don't think anything wrong about me, although I am shy of flowers and geese, my fists are not vegetarian!" The big man raised his fist like a steamed bun in front of Yuan Chengle.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Yuan Chengle kept bowing and apologizing. After listening to the self-evaluation of this big man, he found out that this big man was actually a woman, and he secretly blamed himself for his lack of knowledge, so he couldn't even tell the difference between men and women.

"Hmph." The sturdy woman snorted, handed Yuan Chengle a roll of the eyes, and then turned around to stop.

"I'm so sorry," Cheng Le continued to apologize as he leaned over to the edge of the concrete balcony, making sure he had left enough space for the burly woman to walk past him more easily.

However, when Yuan Chengle saw that the door that the woman with the big man opened with the key was the door he was guarding, the whole person was stunned, and he looked at the woman with the big man in a daze.

After the big woman entered the room, when she was about to close the door, she subconsciously glanced at Yuan Chengle, and when she saw Yuan Chengle staring at her, she immediately raised her fist again and waved it in front of her.

Yuan Chengle was so frightened that he stepped back, glad that there was a cement balcony behind him, otherwise he might have fallen miserably.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the door of the sturdy woman's room was slammed shut, and the sound of closing the door frightened Yuan Chengle again, and his body shook instinctively.

"Are you looking for me?" The voice of an elderly woman rang out at this moment.

"No, no, no, I'm not looking for you." Before Yuan Chengle had time to look at it, he subconsciously denied it, he didn't want to make a second misunderstanding. However, as soon as his gaze moved from the door that had just been forcefully closed to the place where the interrogation came, he immediately changed his words, "Ah, no, no, no, I did come for you. ”

Yuan Chengle stood in front of him a mother-in-law who was over sixty years old, short and short, and his height was basically in line with what the head nurse Han Xiangyue said, but his body shape was much thinner than the head nurse Han Xiangyue described, and his hair was not black and white, but mostly white...

"Then let's go into the house and talk about it." Mrs. Wang is no longer too lazy to care about the eyes of others, in her life, especially in the past half a year, has she been looked at less? She staggered past Yuan Chengle, stopped in front of the door behind Yuan Chengle, and with a pair of slightly trembling hands, she took out the key and struggled to stuff it into the keyhole.

"You... Don't you ask who I am? Yuan Chengle, who was relieved, followed behind Mrs. Wang and asked Mrs. Wang with some hesitation. After all, he had just experienced such an experience, which made him somewhat psychologically shadowed.

"I know who you are, and I've been waiting for you for a long time." After Mrs. Wang opened the door, she turned sideways to give way to Yuan Chengle and made a gesture of please.

Yuan Chengle, who was originally looking for Mrs. Wang, was a little overwhelmed by Mrs. Wang's words at the moment, and she didn't know what to say, she just nodded at Mrs. Wang, and then took the lead in entering the room.

Yuan Chengle roughly swept around the room where Mrs. Wang lived, in addition to being small, what impressed him the most was probably the two iron beds in the room, although the two beds were cleaned up, but there was a trace of no one sleeping in the bed.

"Sit." After closing the door, Mrs. Wang pointed to the bed that no one had slept on, and said to Yuan Chengle.

"Okay~" Yuan Chengle nodded in response, and walked to the side of the bed after a long time, he finally chose to pull the stool placed between the two beds and sat down in various entanglements.

Mrs. Wang put down the canvas bag she was carrying, poured a cup of hot water for Yuan Chengle, handed it to Yuan Chengle, and sat down on the other side of the bed, just facing Yuan Chengle.

"I thought you weren't coming." Mrs. Wang lamented, "I didn't expect that my mother-in-law would still wait for you." ”

"You said you were waiting for me?" Yuan Chengle put the water cup in his hand on the cardboard box on the side, and asked with some suspicion, he was confused by Mrs. Wang's words, Yin Yin was coming to inquire about the news.

"She's waiting for you, to be exact." Mrs. Wang's eyes looked past Yuan Chengle to the bed behind him, the wrinkled eyes flashed with tears, and a tear flowed down one side of her nose, she sniffed and hurriedly wiped the tears with her hands.

"She?" Yuan Chengle followed Mrs. Wang's gaze and looked at the bed behind him, and when he reacted that Mrs. Wang might be talking about Fang Mumu, his whole person seemed to have been cast a zombie spell, he slowly turned his head, looked at Mrs. Wang, and asked in a tentative and frightened tone, "You mean Mumu?" ”

Mrs. Wang nodded, sniffed, and licked her dry lips.

"She..." Yuan Chengle's voice trembled a little, he didn't dare to ask the guess in his heart, his eyes were firmly fixed on Mrs. Wang's face, carefully looking at every subtle expression on Mrs. Wang's face, trying to read something from those subtle expressions that could negate his inner guess.

"Whew," Mrs. Wang exhaled heavily, as if she had made some important decision, and said in an increasingly trembling voice, "She just lay on that bed and left." ”

"No... No way! Yuan Chengle felt that his body was frozen there uncontrollable, and he wanted to use a loud voice to scare away the bad news that Mrs. Wang said, but the voice he made was very light, so light that he could barely hear the sound, and his throat seemed to be stuffed into tens of millions of catties of cotton, which made him more and more breathless, "How... How can it be. ”

"In the days she's been away, I've been asking myself, how is that possible?" Mrs. Wang sobbed, "Yin Yin... Yin Yin is such a good person, how can it be... How could he leave at such a young age? ”

"I asked, asked, asked my mother-in-law's heart to break, but I couldn't ask a result, I could only guard such a bed..."

Mrs. Wang didn't know why, Yin Yin and Fang Mumu had only known each other for half a year, but Fang Mumu's departure made her more uncomfortable than when her wife left her. Although her life has returned to the way it used to be, she goes to work alone, eats alone, and lives alone in this small house... But she always felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe a word! Yuan Chengle roared hoarsely.

After Mrs. Wang, who was intoxicated with self-telling, heard Yuan Chengle's voice, she reacted suddenly, and she seemed to be trapped again. Since Fang Mumu left, she has been talking to herself more and more frequently, and sometimes when she reacts, it is already late at night, and she has not had time to eat dinner.

Mrs. Wang turned around and took out a piece of paper from under her pillow, which was a little crumpled but neatly folded. She looked at the paper in her hand, her eyes were red again, and she seemed to be reluctant to give up the most beloved thing, and slowly, slowly handed the paper to Yuan Chengle.

"I've also fulfilled her last request." Mrs. Wang pursed her lips and smiled, and the tears rolling in her eyes finally couldn't hold back, one drop after another, sliding out.

Yuan Chengle, who originally didn't want to believe it, saw the piece of paper in Mrs. Wang's hand, his body froze, and he looked at the paper blankly, he didn't want to take the paper, he knew that if he took the paper, it would mean that he would admit Fang Mumu's departure, he didn't want to admit it!

"Take it, you still have a thought." Mrs. Wang sobbed, and there was a hint of envy in her tone.

Yuan Chengle wanted to refuse, wanted to rush out of this small and full of bad news, as if as long as he rushed out, everything he heard here could not be counted.

However, Yuan Chengle did not leave, his trembling hands slowly raised, slowly took the paper in the hand of Mrs. Wang, slowly opened it, the somewhat crooked words on the paper became false in his trembling hands, he held the wrist of the other hand with one hand, forcing his hand not to tremble so much.

Yin Yin just caught a glimpse of a title, which made Yuan Chengle cry silently:

Brother

Thank you for giving me fifteen years of companionship

Thank you for giving me ten years of waiting

Thank you for giving me 610 days of willfulness

Life is as solid as a rock, no matter how fate ravages,

It survives its death.

Life is as brittle as a butterfly, and at the moment when the end is announced,

Even the slightest tug of green silk is deadly.

I renew my life to you, and I hope that you will live well for me before it ends.

See more scenery, eat more food,

Try more interesting things and enjoy the beauty of this world.

I will accompany you and wait for you on the other side of life.

Treasure!