Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Two Clears of the Tribulation (Volume 2)
Guo Jia sat there weakly, staring blankly at the mobile phone in his hand, not knowing what kind of fate it was to connect them together...... Just as he put his phone back in his pocket, he saw the book "Promise for the Future".
When he took out the book and turned the title page, he saw the author's photo.
He stared at the cold moon on the title page for a long time, and he closed his eyes, as if he saw the cold moon hugging and vomiting blood in the distant mountains before he died.
Guo Jia wiped away his tears, but he couldn't erase the sourness and desolation in his heart!
He opened the book, and a piece of letter paper fell from the book.
He bent down to pick it up, and to his surprise, it turned out to be a letter addressed to him.
He closed his eyes again, calmed his mind for a moment, and then opened them again and began to read the letter.
Guo Jia:
This is the last time I call you, because I'm leaving, out of your life!
I've seen you in my dreams for years, and many times, I've killed you in my dreams...... I've dreamed of many ways to kill you, and I've done them all...... However, life is so long, feelings will slowly become mediocre, and hatred will slowly fade.
Honestly, seeing you the way you are, my hatred should be over! No, no! It's long over!
Thinking of everything I have encountered before, remembering the bits and pieces of seeing you again, now I know that the farthest distance in this world is neither love nor hate, it is the strangeness of the people I used to be most familiar with, and the distance between hearts and hearts.
Although you and I have a fate, this fate is also a calamity! It is a calamity that we must overcome, so let's take it as a dream!
When I wake up, everything is still the same!
Forget about me! Go on with your life! Don't be stubborn, in fact, you may not love me, you just want me!
Look at your own heart, if you understand your own heart, think about why you want me, you can forget me!
Guo Jia, don't be nostalgic for me.
You only live once, live for yourself!
Yuan Li, she loves you very much and is very suitable for you. She is a good woman who can make men happy, promise me, live well with her!
I don't blame you or hate you, on the contrary, I want to thank God for letting me meet you in the most beautiful years, thank you for appearing in my nineteen-year-old life, thank you for leaving some traces of my beautiful youth!
Take care of yourself, cherish!
I don't know if this letter will reach you, I don't know if you will be able to see it, in short, goodbye......
The cold moon falls late at night in November.
This is the end of the letter.
Guo Jia read it again, read it again, he read it carefully, it hurt to watch, and finally, his whole spirit, will, and mind were immersed in this letter.
Those who have gone are gone, how can those who are there?
Yue'er, although I am responsible for you, but, at this moment, I feel that I know that I understand me, only you!
Guo Jia lowered his head, and two drops of water fell on the letterhead.
"Time, if only it could stop when she was nineteen......" He closed his eyes and sighed deeply. "How nice it would be if we could stay forever in that dream-like era......" he sighed again.
He held the letter paper and for a while, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
"The essence is clean and clean, and it is not taught to be filthy and trapped...... ditch"
He felt a faint pain in his heart, and some unspeakable misery caught him.
After a while, he began to read the novel, "The Promise of the Afterlife," and then he leaned against the wall and meditated......
This life must be beautiful, isn't it? There are so many beautiful feelings that can elevate the spirituality of human beings and turn anger into peace. But what is it about themselves and their families that such a beautiful love is brought to? Is there something wrong with love? He pondered deeply, he sighed deeply.
"Alas......"
The tragedy of life does not necessarily happen in hatred, it often happens in love!
Love is sometimes a terrible thing, because you don't know what to love and what not to love. Even if you know, you can't control it!
He thought of a song with the lyrics:
I used to love deeply,
So know what love is,
You didn't know it when it came,
Caught when I knew it!
Vaguely, everything related to Leng Yue appeared in front of his eyes...... They loved each other when they were young, they were in pain when they lost each other, they met again, they fought wits and courage, they were hot and cold, they held her hand in illness, pushed their hearts and hearts, and woke up his cold moon......
But did you really wake up?
Why does his heart keep aching like this?
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Li Min here, he was looking for Leng Yue like crazy, he searched all the places where he thought Leng Yue might go, but he didn't expect her to return to Yuanshan's house again.
When he found Xiaoyu, he sent Xiaoyu to kneel and kowtow.
Xiaoyu looked at him pitifully, and finally she said that Leng Yue must have gone to the distant mountains.
Just then, the phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation. Li Min opened the screen of his mobile phone and saw that it was his son Siqi's phone.
He just said, "Hey!", and Xiao Yu found that Li Min's face suddenly turned pale.
I heard him shout into his phone, "What? Don't you cry...... Say slowly, what? Your mother is being rescued in the city hospital?
Central Hospital?rescue?!
Xiao Yu jumped up from the sofa suddenly, and in an instant, all of her eyes were Leng Yue's miserable white face.
At this time, Li Min had already rushed out of the gate and rushed outside.
"Wait for me!" Li Min! wait for me!" Xiao Yu shouted after him.
He couldn't wait, he couldn't wait, he jumped in his sports car, turned on the engine, and was gone.
Xiao Yu stopped a taxi and rushed up.
"Central Hospital!"
The taxi followed Li Min's sports car all the way.
The sports car stopped downstairs in the downtown hospital, and Li Min rushed out again, stumbling and stumbling, and he grabbed a nurse.
"Where is the emergency room?!! Yue'er, my Yue'er, where is she?!"
Guo Jia, who was standing in front of the door of the emergency room, stood up, he recognized Li Min, so he greeted Li Min hard:
"You're Leng Yue's husband, right?"
"Who are you?"
Li Min turned his head to look at Guo Jia, his eyes were red, and his voice was cold and anxious.
"I'm Guo Jia, the brother-in-law of the family where Leng Yue works, and the temporary Leng Yue guardian. ”
"Guo Jia, brother-in-law?"
Li Min strode closer to Guo Jia.
After he approached Guo Jia, he suddenly put a hand on Guo Jia's collar, and then coldly, snorted and said:
"You are Leng Yue's first love Guo Jia? Is it the big bad guy who changed his mind when he went to the United States? Is it the big pervert who followed us a few days ago?"
"What?!"
Guo Jia was stunned.