Chapter 50: When the Dead Come, The Dead Goes
Halfway through the day, the game is over.
Chu Weicuo won the championship of the Chinese Music Competition with his superb technical and musical skills.
Lan Diyue ranked second, and Shen Yao was third.
Su Mo thought that Lan Diyue would win the championship in one fell swoop with her self-created electronic music, but the real overlord did not appear until the end, overwhelming the two in front of him like a bamboo.
High-decibel cheers echoed through the 301 dormitory, and they cheered for the champion who was wrong.
Qin Hao walked over in a few small steps, approached Chu Weicuo, and suddenly brought his deliberately pursed lips up, and kissed Chu Weicuo fiercely on the face.
"**, what are you doing?! I don't care about you! Chu Wei was wrong and roared.
Chu Weicuo himself didn't like to have physical contact with others, which caught him off guard.
Qin Hao, who pushed away the nerves on his face, quickly wiped his face with his hand, as if he had something dirty on his face, and he looked disgusted.
Qin Hao knew that he was not pleased, so he had to leave in disgrace.
Su Mo chatted with Shen Yao briefly and returned to the dormitory.
At this time, Chu Weicuo was holding the guitar and wiping the sweat stains that had just flowed with a cotton tissue.
"Your guitar is of good quality, it must have cost a lot of money." Su Mo had noticed Chu Wei's guitar a long time ago.
The tone and workmanship are of the highest quality, the color is pure, and the average person cannot afford such an instrument.
And Chu Weicuo cherishes this guitar very much, and he can often be seen wiping it with his guitar in the dormitory, and sending the guitar for maintenance from time to time.
"Yes, priceless." Chu Weicuo said unhurriedly, and the movements in his hands did not stop.
This answer was true, beyond Su Mo's prediction.
At this moment, Chu Weicuo's phone rang.
Chu Wei glanced at the call page and rushed out.
Su Mo stayed in the dormitory with interest.
"Hello? Grandfather. ”
"Xiao Chu, come back soon, grandpa is dying!" The voice on the other end of the line was urgent and urgent.
This sentence pierced Chu Weicuo's eardrum and pierced into his heart.
The heart thumped and seemed to roll over.
At this moment, he was stunned.
One second,
Two seconds,
Three seconds.
He used all the strength in his body, turned into a bolt of lightning, and ran towards the corridor.
There was a tingling pain in his heart, and there was nothing more unbearable for him than this pain.
My mind was full of grandpa's appearance, looking at him kindly.
Is this going to be lost?
At least let me see you again, just one side......
Chu Weicuo didn't know which way he came back, and he didn't know how he came back.
When I saw what I was seeing clearly, I was already back at home.
A thin old man with gray hair sunk into the bed, the quilt seemed too heavy to weigh him down.
The dull and yellowish skin seemed to exude a strong sour smell, and against the white sheets, it looked more like a thin dead tree.
"Grandpa!"
Chu Weicuo rushed to the bed and grabbed the old man's hand.
Fortunately, there is a temperature in the palm of the hand.
When Chu Weicuo held the old man's hand, the old man, who had exhausted his strength, actually let out a "hmm".
It's like a child learning to speak, it's more like a grumbling sound made by sleeping uncomfortably.
"Grandpa! I'm here, I'm here. ”
Chu responded with all his might, for fear that the old man would not be able to hear his voice.
His face was already covered with countless tears, but there were still tears pouring out of his eyes.
The old man's head was facing out of the window, facing the sky, and he was clenching Chu Weicuo's hand tightly.
Time passed minute by minute, and the temperature in Chu Weicuo's palm did not disappear.
Grandpa is alive, he's still alive.
He won't leave me.
Chu Weicuo cried like a child who had lost a toy, and all he could do at this moment was cry.
Helplessness and despair enveloped him in this moment, and he couldn't breathe in tears.
I don't know how long it was, and I don't know how long I cried.
His tears seemed to dry up......
Chu Weicuo gradually regained his senses, and he realized that his grandfather had not left him yet.
He stood beside his grandfather's bed, not daring to let go of his grandfather's hand.
The temperature from the palm of his hand reassured him a little, and if he let go, maybe there would never be another temperature.
He had to hold on to the last trace of temperature and not let it dissipate.
Suddenly, a yellowed notebook poked out from under the old man's pillow.
The original white cover has been polished by the years and turned yellow.
Chu Weicuo has never seen his grandfather say this notebook.
He carefully bowed down and pulled the notebook from under his pillow.
I am afraid that my movement range is too large and it hurts the old man.
As the notebook was opened, a scent of ink rushed to my face.
"August 15, 2021 Sunny
Wanqin, I dreamed of that small building in Chengdu again.
I dreamed that you made my favorite mapo tofu,
In my dreams, you are still so gentle and considerate.
Laughing is like a pure peach blossom. ”
"August 21, 2021 Cloudy
Today I gave my guitar to our little Chu,
He also likes folk songs as much as you do, and he likes to play the piano.
If you see him, you will be overjoyed.
He's smart, and I've passed on all my musical talents to him. ”
"September 7, 2021 Cloudy
The weather is getting colder and colder, and my old cold legs are doing it again.
If it weren't for that winter, you came to me late in a pair of silk pants,
I'm not going to give you my clothes to wear, my legs are frozen to brittle bones.
It's all your fault for letting me leave the roots of my old cold legs.
But remembering your red face that night when you were frozen,
I can't help but want to laugh,
You say that you have to run from the south of the city to the north of the city at night.
Just to give me a meal ticket, it's stupid. ”
"September 12, 2021 Sunny
Today Xiao Chu talked about a song for me,
I looked at him and I thought of you unconsciously.
To be honest, between Xiao Chu's eyebrows and eyes, he does look a little like you.
I still want to see you playing the piano again in a small building in Chengdu.
When will you be able to return to the small building in Chengdu, I'm afraid I'm not here,
If you're there alone, you're scared, you're lonely.
You're most afraid of the dark, and every time you walk at night, you have to hold my arm tightly.
I really want to move to Chengdu, go there and wait for you to come back,
But the gang wouldn't let me go.
If you come back, let me know.
Otherwise, you'll get lost over there. ”
"October 10, 2021 Light snow
Last night, I dreamed that you planted plum blossoms in the courtyard of a small building in Chengdu,
You see, it's snowing today, and plum blossoms bloom in the snow.
When the snow stopped, I went to the small courtyard in Chengdu.
You must have come back secretly and didn't tell me.
Otherwise, how could I dream that you came back to plant flowers?
I have time with you now, you like me to sing you ballads the most,
Come back quickly, I'll sing to you every day. ”