"The summer night wind, it's noisy and silent

Outside the house, the old locust blooms and withers

It's still an old dining table, and we run away and sit around..."

In the café, soothing and relaxing music is playing.

Outside the window, the sky is full of red clouds, and the setting sun outlines the outline.

Just like the artistic conception in the lyrics, the two people by the window have been silent for a long time.

The piping hot coffee also turned cold in silence.

The woman finally couldn't help it, and forced the corners of her mouth to hook up slightly and asked, "What, you're in a bad mood?" ”

Yu Mobai glanced at the woman, "Why don't you say something sad to make me happy?" ”

Then he picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Don't bear it, shouldn't you laugh out loud at this time?" ”

"You're welcome, then."

Dong Ye finally gave up the management of his expression, and was happy regardless of his image, "It's okay little white, it's really not good, you just follow the old lady." ”

Yu Mobai glanced at her "capital" and grinned, "No." ”

"Grass! I have enough for both of my children, are you still too young? ”

Dong Ye slapped the table suddenly, instantly attracting the attention of the people around him.

But she didn't care about it, rolled up her sleeves and turned her head, "What do you see, I haven't seen a husband and wife quarrel!" ”

A few people who watched the excitement were yelled at by her, and suddenly turned their eyes, but they also pointed quietly behind their backs.

"Shout louder and let them know you can milk three children."

Yu Mobai grinned, since she knew her, her temperament has been like this.

"It's still tm..."

As soon as Dong Ye opened his mouth, he saw Yu Mobai's gaze sweeping over, and immediately softened, "Xiao Baibai, you are divorced, why can't you accept me, although the old lady and I are a little thicker, that is also a rough personality, in fact, I am white-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, with big breasts and a mouthful of casual scolding." ”

He had to admit that there was half truth in this sentence.

Dong Yeke's appearance is very beautiful, this is indeed an indisputable fact.

Under the big red waves, there is a touching goose egg face.

The fair and flawless skin reveals a faint red powder, and the thin lips are delicate like rose petals.

The peach blossom eyes seem to contain blue waves, curved willow eyebrows, and long eyelashes tremble slightly.

Her hair was as light and fine as silver threads, and she pulled it behind her ears and frowned slightly.

In a word, this person is good, but unfortunately he has a long mouth.

As for the remaining half of the truth, he has not yet experienced it, and he cannot speak indiscriminately.

"You speak!"

Dong Yi poured a cup of coffee in one go, and took a sip of the hair on his forehead, and secretly sipped a little on her face.

"It's okay to pay attention to the image, no wonder no one wants it."

Yu Mobai handed over a tissue to signal her to wipe her mouth, and said calmly, "I went to the hospital yesterday morning. ”

"What are you doing?"

Dong Yeke's eyes widened, and he said with a smile, "It won't be a divorce because you can't do it, right?" Then I'll have to think about it. ”

"One night at a time, one night at a time."

Yu Mobai took a deep breath, chatting with her was always inexplicably crooked.

"Wow, that's great~"

Dong also raised his eyebrows.

"Terminal cancer."

Yu Mobai straightforwardly broke the topic, "There are still about half a year left." ”

“....”

Dong Yi's smile suddenly froze on her face, and she forced a smile, "Don't make trouble, you have terminal cancer?" ”

"Really."

Yu Mobai accepted the result very calmly, "I went to check yesterday, and the result came out this morning, and the divorce at noon." ”

Tears flowed out of Dong Yeke's eyes at once, and she looked at him quietly for a long time.

Then suddenly got up, "Go." ”

"Xiao Ke, don't go, there's no need."

Yu Mobai thought that she wanted to go to her ex-wife to ask for an explanation, so she stopped her in time.

"What, let's go, go to your house!"

Dong can also say.

Yu Mobai was stunned for a moment, "Are you so thirsty?" ”

"If you want to fart, go get the household registration book and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau! There is only half a year left, let me experience the nourishment of love, right? ”

“.....”

Yu Mobai refused.

It's a mess, but he has little left in his life, why should she be labeled as "widowed", it's unfair to her.

And he divorced, just to finish the last part of the road by himself.

"You don't have the right to refuse, if you don't go, the old lady will carry you away!"

....

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Dong Yi was a little bird hanging on his body, with a smile on his face, "Husband, don't worry, I will definitely send you on your last ride." ”

Yu Mobai tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I want to live until the day I die." ”

That night, the two stayed together.

In Dong Yike's words, she has been studying hard for 27 years, and kung fu has finally come in handy.

After that, the honeymoon for two people began.

Crossed the Atlantic Ocean and climbed Mount Everest.

I took in the exotic scenery and tasted the world's food.

More than four months later, Yu Mobai's body became more and more unbearable, so he had to be hospitalized.

....

The hospital corridor is filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Late at night, a shadow sat on a chair in the hallway, buried her face in her arms, and cried silently.

She seemed very tired, stared blankly at the ground, until she heard the coughing sound coming from the hospital room, she wiped her face indiscriminately, got up and ran in.

"What's wrong?"

The man was skinny, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at the woman.

The woman hadn't slept well for an unknown amount of time, her face was haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, but she still squeezed out a smile.

"Here, drink some water."

Handing over the water cup, the woman fed the man with a straw, and moistened her lips with a cotton swab, "Sleep, sleep a little longer." ”

The man smiled and stretched out his hand, and after a while he grabbed her hand, his thumb gently stroked the back of his hand, and said intermittently, "Thanks... Thank you. ”

"The old lady doesn't want to listen to your polite words, if you really want to thank me, I'll get better soon."

Dong Ye slowly leaned down, imprinted on the man's lips, and said gently, "Good, go to sleep." ”

The man's eyes were still open, but there was reluctance in his eyes, and he grabbed Dong Yike's hand tightly.

Dong Yi also seemed to feel something, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed out uncontrollably, "You... Don't scare me, husband. ”

Yu Mobai didn't say anything, just smiled at her.

Dong Yi bowed his head and was silent for a while, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was recalling the past,

"Yu... Mo Bai, do you regret marrying me so late, regretting that you blinked. ”

"My mother has liked you for more than ten years, and you don't even look at me, but now, people have abandoned you, look at who is serving you by your side."

"It's been almost half a year, and you haven't even left a seed, you... Are you really not good, you lied to me. ”

“.... You stinky pen! The old lady is going to be a widow. ”

The more you talk, the more tears flow.

But she still smiled stubbornly, "But fortunately, I was the one who accompanied you to the end..."

Yu Mobai just smiled, laughing and laughing, he seemed to hear the sharp sound of the machine in his ears.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

I can only feel that the world in front of me is getting darker and darker.

The woman staggered to her feet like crazy, bumped into the door frame and didn't care, and ran out desperately to call the doctor.

Doctors arrived and began to resuscitate, but in vain.

Then Yu Mobai felt that his body was very light, and his eyes stayed on the woman for a long time.

Until he walked a long way, the cry of a woman was still in his ears...

The trust is not a good person, and it is not a lady when you meet someone...