She just didn't expect him to die.

The power of death is so great that it makes a person disappear completely from the lives of a group of people, and walk away willfully, regardless of the consequences.

When a person dies, everything seems to become lighter and lighter.

People no longer want to think about his bad deeds, but instead recall his good deeds. The harm he caused in the past seems to have suddenly become lighter and gone with the wind and light.

The music stopped for a while, and someone asked for a song, and they asked for a classic old song, "Ten Years."

A familiar melody sounded.

"If those two words didn't tremble, I wouldn't realize that I felt uncomfortable. No matter how I said them, it was just a breakup.

If there are no requirements for tomorrow, holding hands is like traveling. There are thousands of doors, and there is always one person who has to go first..."

There is always someone who has to go first.

The cigarette held between Nan Song's fingers shook slightly and burned his fingers.

It also burned her heart.

This song is so familiar that during the chorus, the guests in the bar even sang it in unison.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, and you didn't belong to me. We were still the same, walking with a stranger on the streets that became increasingly familiar..."

And Nan Song, unconsciously, burst into tears.

She remembered a novel she once read, which happened to be called "The Ten Years I Loved You Most".

There is a sentence in it, "The gentle wind from the south cannot withstand the cold from the north."

It was she who brought tenderness to Yu Jinwen, and what he gave her in return was coldness.

Later, when he wanted to be gentle to her, she blocked it all with cold armor, isolating himself into a world that he could not step through.

In the end, you hurt others and yourself.

In relationships, there is always cause and effect.

Whatever the cause is sown, so will the fruit. You can only receive it.

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Nan Song was not drunk tonight, she just felt a little cold and...unprecedentedly tired.

My heart is empty.

Fu Yu found a driver and was about to take Nan Song into the car when a black Bentley stopped at the door of the bar. The window rolled down and it was Luo Junheng's plain face.

"boarding."

After all, I still don't feel reassured.

Bai Luyu got out of the car and put a large shawl around Nan Song. He smelled the smell on her body and couldn't help frowning, "Not only did you drink, but you also smoked?"

But looking at his little sister's pale face, he couldn't bear to blame her. He just glared at Fu Yu fiercely and helped her get into the car.

Fu Yu stood at the door of the bar, watching the Bentley drive slowly into the night, and felt a chill in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at the night sky. There were few stars in the sky tonight, and the night was as dark as ink.

The phone rang suddenly. He picked up the phone without looking at it. A clear female voice sounded on the phone, "Brother Fa Cai, are you okay?"

Fu Yu stared at the night sky and suddenly said quietly, "Do you really think that after death, people will become stars in the sky?"

The other side answered him categorically: "Yes!"

As soon as Nan Song got in the car, her cell phone rang. It was a call from Yu Fengjiao.

She picked up and said, "Aunt Yu."

Yu Fengjiao said on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Song, is it convenient for you to come to the old house tonight?"

"good."

Nan Song came down first and asked with concern, "Are grandpa and grandma feeling unwell?"

"no."
Chapter completed!