Ah Jing sat up lightly, how could he feel so relaxed and comfortable? After being shot, the bones of the body become so light? Healed? Healthy enough to float up?

I didn't expect it to really float. It rises lightly, without first, without texture, without gravity, and floats straight to the snow-white ceiling.

If you don't stop, you'll hit the fluorescent lamps in the ceiling. Ah Jing was a little flustered. Just thinking about it, his body stopped, and he hung steadily in the air.

What's wrong with me? Will fly? Ah Jing lowered his head in confusion and subconsciously wrung his hands. However, when the hands are twisted together, how can there be no skin-to-skin touch? The gaze rested on the hand, which was actually transparent, and through the hands that seemed to be empty, I could clearly see the bed covered with a thin blue quilt underneath.

There was a man lying on the bed. Black hair softened all over the white pillow. A pale and beautiful face with eyes tightly closed.

Ah Jing stared at her blankly. There was a thud in my head, and there was a moment of blankness. Isn't it yourself who is lying on the bed?

Almost unconsciously, Ah Jing floated down from mid-air. Look at her closely. Pale face, long eyelashes. Skinny chin. Like a sleeping baby. When I slept peacefully, it turned out to be so beautiful.

Ah Jing smiled sadly, reached out and gently stroked the delicate sleeping face.

A large hand reached over and passed through Ah Jing's hand, resting affectionately and pityingly on that face.

Ah Jing looked up and saw Lu An's face gradually approaching. Pale and haggard. There was not a trace of blood. Those dark blue eyes, once as beautiful as the starry sky in the dark night, are now as dark and painful as if they were covered with a thick curtain.

Lu An bent down, his burly body passed through Ah Jing floating in the air, and lay close to the pale Ah Jing on the hospital bed.

He kissed Ah Jing's lips, which were now soft but cold. He pressed his face tightly against the little face that had also cooled, and tears rolled down his eyes like beads of broken thread, down Lu An's cheeks, dripping down Ah Jing's cheeks, and then on the pillow.

"Ah Jing, don't go, I haven't used my whole life to prove my love. We've got a big wedding, and you've got a baby for me. I haven't traveled the world with you yet. Ajing. You wake up. You'll be fine. Ajing. Akin! Lu An whispered in Ah Jing's ear like a dream. Trembling, he hugged her tightly.

He just slept for a while. Wake up, why have the heavens and the earth changed color? His Ah Jing, lying quietly under the blue sheets, would not smile, would not frown, would not speak, and those clear eyes would never open to look at him again. How could she be willing to give it? How could she be willing to give it?

Ah Jing looked at Lu An's sad and undulating body in the air. She ran her hand gently over her lips. I'm sorry, Yasuko, I'm sorry. Ah Jing's heart was so sad that it seemed to be about to break into pieces: I'm sorry Anzi, I can no longer feel your kiss and your touch. I can't be with you anymore. How I want to be with you, but now, I'm flying, and I can't come back. Although I am reluctant, I can't come back, I really can't come back. Love for me, it's really a cloud flying in the sky, looking beautiful, and now, it's falling again, it's still rain of tears, it's really still rain of tears!

Ah Jing on the bed seemed to have some sense, and in Lu An's sadness, a tear slowly oozed from the corner of his eye, slid down on the pillow, and the eyes that flowed in front of Lu An seeped into the pillow together.

The air is filled with sadness.

"Let's go. Ah Kyung"

Suddenly, someone spoke. Ah Jing turned back suddenly. No, it's not someone talking, it's a ghost talking. There were two men in suits and leather shoes floating in the air, one black and one white, with angular faces, cold and resolute.

"You guys?" Ah Jing hesitated, but he didn't dodge, thought about it, and suddenly understood: "Black and white impermanence? ”

The two men nodded silently.

Ah Jing looked at them in disbelief at their crisp suits, shiny shoes, and hair that seemed to be mosse. So modern. It's just that all around, there is a cold air coming out.

Under such scrutiny, the two looked at each other, and seemed to have answered many times.

"We're not hideous."

"No long tongue mopping the floor."

Ah Jing laughed silently. Then, he turned his head to look at Lu An, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. All of a sudden, he was much more decadent, and he completely lost his calmness and calmness. He held Ah Jing's cold hand and sat blankly. Her eyes were fixed on Ah Jing on the bed, as if she would wake up in the next moment. His eyes were full of sadness, not a little angry. Lu An, who has a memory, has never been so distracted and dazed.

Ah Jing covered his chest, turned his head again, and said in a low voice, "My heart hurts." I can't bear him. ”

"I'm afraid this world is over." Black impermanence said.

"Wait for the next life." Bai Wuchang said.

"In the next life?" Ah Jing lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "How long will it take to reach the next life?" ”

"Just turn around."

"As soon as you close your eyes."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and it was Xiaoqing who was holding a thermos cup that came in, and the cup suddenly fell to the ground, and the snow-white gruel was spilled on the ground. Xiaoqing's eyes widened, she put her hand to her mouth, and tears fell down her eyes. Immediately followed by Ye Zhenghua and Pingzi.

Ah Jing sighed. She floated up and landed beside Luan, hugged him, and bowed her head to kiss him on the mouth.

Lu An suddenly felt an abnormal feeling. He looked around blankly and muttered, "Ah Jing, Ah Jing." It seemed to be quietly hugging him.

"Let's go." Black and white impermanence pulls up Ah Jing.

The three figures gradually faded and scattered in the air. Only a room full of pain and sorrow remained.

……

When Ah Jing had an accident, Lu Zishan was still playing in the mountains and rivers in the distant countryside. After receiving the call, he sighed, called a good man to the sky, and then told Lu An: "Everything is fate, you have to take care!" ”

On the day of the funeral, Yang Benhu came. Ye Zhenghua and a group of brothers blocked him at the door with red eyes and did not let him in. How dare he come! In what way Yang Benhu had an accident, Yang Benhu was inextricably linked.

Lu sat quietly in the mourning hall, heard the noise, and said lightly: "Let him in." ”

Yang Benhu came in, put on a stick of incense, and looked at Ah Jing who was smiling lightly in the black silk photo frame, and his eyes turned red.

It was she who had the most rugged fate, and she was the one who suffered the most. I finally walked into the happiest time of my life, but I left in such a hurry. In fact, he was one of the murderers. His jealousy and unwillingness entangled Ajing's sky like a poisonous snake.

"I know I'm not qualified to say I'm sorry. I really love her. Love so much that you can't let go. If I knew it would be like this...... I ......"

Yang Benhu couldn't go on. And then all of a sudden, it becomes very ridiculous. , He stopped talking and looked at Lu An. He was horribly thin. It's also frighteningly quiet.

Luan looked up at him. At this moment, Yang Benhu saw hatred in his dark blue pupils. Of course he hates. Without the five years that the person in front of him has been entangled with Ajing, how could there be such a scourge as Lin Qianjiao? Without such a woman who is crazy about love, Ah Jing would not abandon him so helplessly.

But who can blame it? After Ah Jing was injured that day, Yang Benhu was so shocked that he and Ah Jing advanced into the secret passage, and he stayed to delay. Isn't that risking your life? Who can judge right and wrong?

Even if it's not Yang Benhu, it's someone else, Ah Jing will still go, right? In her heart, there are huge scars left by her father's tragic death, and she would rather choose eternal peace than face the pain of her loved one's injury or even death.

Lu An sighed. Looking at Ah Jing's photo from afar: "Ah Jing doesn't care about these. She used to ask you to bless her. ”

Yang Benhu was silent for a while. Luan didn't say anything about himself. Of course he hated him. Lying quietly there was his wife, the other half of his life. Now, that half has collapsed.

"Mourn thou. At least she was happy when she left. Yang Benhu walked out. He is standing here redundant and an eyesore.

"Remember Ajing's words and cherish the people in front of you."

When he walked to the door, Lu An suddenly said. Yang Benhu stopped, turned around, and bowed deeply to him.

Lu An looked at him silently, then turned around and straightened the yellow chrysanthemum on the table.

It's all because of love, one is insane, and the other is driving west. No one is luckier than the other. When the dust settles, forgive when you should forgive, forget when you should forget, and leave when you should leave.

Ah Jing's ashes are buried next to Qiao Zhen. The white marble stele reads: The tomb of his beloved wife Song Xiaojing. It is a double acupuncture.

Lu An sat in front of the tomb, stroked the monument with his hand, and smiled: "Ajing, you wait for me." I'll come and sleep next to you soon, too. But that's just for a lifetime. It's gone by in a blink of an eye. ”

Lu An quit his job at the radio station. No matter how starry and promising, he only smiled faintly and pointed to his chest: "A host who has lost his heart will no longer bring pleasant and exciting programs." ”

Ah Jin in the delivery room. She gave birth to a big fat boy. Hirako didn't dare to say anything. All of this is still hidden from her.

Xiaoqing wanted to help Lu An pack his luggage, but he refused.

He stayed in Ah Jing's room for the night, got up early to be busy, and when he left, he didn't say hello to anyone. Quietly packed his bags and left. Ye Zhenghua and Xiaoqing stood at the window and watched him get into the car alone and drive away.

Xiaoqing opened Ajing's room. Everything was neatly and carefully covered with white cloth, as if the owner had just gone out on a long trip and was about to return soon to uncover everything and use it as before.

Xiaoqing leaned against the door and cried profusely.

Ye Zhenghua hugged her and held her in his arms: "Let's find another house to live in." ”

"Nope." Xiaoqing shook her head and hugged Ye Zhenghua and sobbed: "Let's lock Sister Xiaojing's room." We still live here, opposite Ango's house, and he will definitely come back. Let's stay here. You can also help him with cleaning and housekeeping. ”

Ye Zhenghua nodded: "This is the best." I moved in with you. Then let the brothers live in Brother An's house. There is also popularity, and it is lively. ”

Both Lu Ziliang and Lu Zishan knew the news of Lu An's resignation and departure.

Lu Ziliang looked at his brother worriedly. This elder brother, who wants to be a younger brother, is his backbone at a critical time.

Lu Zishan tasted the good Pu'er, squinted his eyes and looked out the window, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry." Let him go. There's still plenty to come. ”