Dong Jianan died, her death was too sudden, and suddenly it felt like everyone was caught off guard, and that day happened to be the birthday of Judu court.

When receiving a call from the old house, Gu Zekai was together with Lin Shengxia. He still remembered that the weather was gloomy that day. He heard the sad voice on the phone. He didn't respond for a long time.

On the ground, the brown liquid dripped the ground. Gu Zekai maintained that action standing in the original place, so that the coffee soaked the black socks on his feet.

Busy sounds can not be restored to normal.

Gu Zekai scared Lin Shengxia. The coffee was just cooked. Even if it was flowing on the ground, he was still hot.

At the speed of thunderous, it was pulled into his arms, tightly, almost to make yourself breathless!

If a person's life is like a journey, then the two words of death are more like a must -see on the journey.

Gu Zekai sat in the bathtub expressionlessly and let Lin Shengxia rinsed with him. He supported him with one hand on the edge of the bathtub. The tight muscle skin was cold. Those scarred scars were white, and pink in the hot water.

He walked beside everyone silently. Only in the summer of the summer, he paused and paused, and his movements were very light. People who were immersed in the sad atmosphere did not notice .13ACV.

"I don't know." After a long time, he shook his head, and the dull voice was a little tight. His mood was not good, and his unruly face was particularly deep in the shadow.

The rain smashed on his face, slipped along Jun Leng's cheeks to his chin, and the water stains staggered on Gu Zaikai's face. It is not clear which rainwater is tears. His pain is so obvious that people can't bear to look straight.

She suddenly remembered the shock that Gu Zekai, who was still in front of herself in the hospital corridor that year, brought her to her when she came to herself. He was like leading her out of the painful warrior.

The printed into her mind is also hidden in her heart.

Lin Shengxia just appeased the sugar sugar and the little soybeans, and rolled up the sleeve and walked in. Gu Zekai-Chi-naked sitting in the black bathtub, covering all his expression on his face, the clothes that were originally worn on his body were messy.

It was scattered on the white tiles, wet from outside to the inside. Lin Shengxia helped him pick it up and put it in the dirty clothes basket, and then went out and moved a stool to sit next to the bathtub.

The hot water flowed out and carefully rinsed him along Gu Zekai's head.

From the moment I marry you, I have the same pain with you!

"Can I smoke?" For a long time, Gu Zekai came out, his voice was hoarse, and the movement in Lin Shengxia paused, and then continued.

Gu Zekai's dark black eyes were like splashing ink in landscape paintings. He didn't say a deep look down at the Lin Shengxia, who was watching his own, and lowered her head and held her soft lips.

In the oral cavity. Lin Shengxia's head bears his more and more fierce deep kiss, and he can even clearly feel the pain when his teeth touch her lip, but the two people hurt, and it is better to be more uncomfortable.

Jia died and died. "Gu Zekai, the answer was in the hearts of others. After death, he would go to the hearts of others, so death is not the most painful. The most painful thing should be that no one misses it!"

Gu Zekai buried her face into her long hair, and she fell on the delicate skin of her neck. He was not talking, but he embraced her tightly until there was no gap between the two.

"Tonight we go back to the old house for one night, I want to go back and see." I don't know how long it passed, Gu Zekai finally opened.

The appearance of Yuan Muyang was unexpected than everyone.

Wearing a white nursing home, holding a bouquet of white roses in his hand, his eyes were dark, and he became lonely in such a rainy day.

With a bang, the door of the balcony was opened from the inside, Lin Shengxia came out, and the wetness of the wind was welcoming the wind, and it was mixed with the smell of tobacco. She stood side by side with him.

It seemed to want to extinguish the cigarette, her hand stopped his movements.

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Use the sleeves to slowly wipe the photos of Dong Jianan being wet by rain on the tombstone. Yuan Muyang's movements are slow and careful.

The cemetery was selected by Gu Zekai. He knew that Dong Jianan was happy and specially chose to have a great place to be surrounded by mountains and rivers. The scenery is very beautiful.

And not far away from her tombstone, it is Judu.

Lin Shengxia patted his back with his back, and he paused. As early as the day Dong Jianan woke up, she already knew about her life. The doctor had told her that Dong Jianan's body organs had fallen to a certain extent.

Even if you wake up, you can't explain what. In fact, it can be dragged for a year. It is already the limit.

Lin Shengxia's thin black umbrella in his hands, she was silently covering it on Gu Zekai's face. He didn't sleep last night. At this time

It was shaking, and finally knelt in front of the marble monument.

None of the two had no mouth. Obviously, Lin Shengxia reached out to help him up, but in the end, she just looked at his back silently and fell on Gu Zekai's shoulder nest with one hand.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Lin Shengxia patted his tense back. His cotton black socks were still hot because of the hot coffee spilled on the hot coffee, but Gu Zaikai seemed to be like

I didn't feel the pain just hugging her, and the slightly rapid breathing sounded his pain.

The rains outside were clearly distinguished. When the two people came out of the bathroom, the rain still didn't stop.

Yuan Muyang also did not have an umbrella. Soon the white sick clothes had been wet by the rain. He squatted in front of Dong Jianan's tombstone silently. Looking at the almost strange face, his eyes were scattered.

What, put the white rose in his hand on a marble.

The warrior who took her out of the darkness, please don't be sad, you know, how uncomfortable you will, how painful I will, how painful you are, how painful I will.

Tang Huainan also came. Although Xie Qingge, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was still in a complicated mood when he saw him, but in the end she did not stop him from prevented his flowers.

On the day of the funeral, there was a pouring rain under the sky. The cemetery was very deserted. There were not many people who came.

Gu Jia's old house bedroom bathroom.

Gu Zekai was solemn from beginning to end. He was so heavy that he didn't let anyone support him, so he stood in front of the tombstone, standing stiffly with the back of the mountain.

It is passed into everyone's ears. The red and swollen eyes are the same as walnuts, and the body is weak and fell into Lin Shengxia's arms.

"Yes, but wait for me to help you wash it."

"Okay, where are you going, I will go." She responded softly.

Lin Shengxia smiled, and she was as sad as her heart, but this sad she did not want to let Gu Zekai see that the white fingers stretched out, walking around under the eaves of the balcony of the rain, and finally towards Gu Zaikai's heart.

Stretching the direction, your fingertips point directly to the left heart room.

I do n’t know when the big black umbrella was smashed on the ground, and fell to the ground crooked. Lin Shengxia's black long skirt was soon wet. Gu Zekai, who was kneeling in front of the tombstone from behind, hugged, in the attitude of the protector,

The chin was still on his head. No one knew what Gu Zekai was thinking, except her.

The ceremony will be completed soon. Dong Jianan will sleep here and accompany the man she's favorite man. No one will separate them in this life. Those who come to the funeral will leave. In the end, Gu Zekai is left in front of the tombstone.

There are two people in midsummer.

Piece his hair casually behind his head. At this time, the thin shirt replaced by Lin Shengxia, the same silent Lin Shengxia, was stuck on his body with the mist.

In all corners of his body, it is not contaminated with any sunny taste.

"My mother is dead." Although I knew that Dong Jianan was not his biological mother, Gu Zekai couldn't change his mouth.

"You said, where would someone go after death?" Her cold voice passed into Gu Zekai's ear slightly. Maybe she didn't expect that she would ask himself the question. He didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Zekai took the cigarette case and walked towards the balcony. The shadow was pulled very long by the light. Lin Shengxia wiped the hair that was still dripping with a towel.

Broken darkness, and then a faint smell of tobacco came through the gap between the doors and windows.

Her little soft tongue was lingering with him. The cigarettes sandwiched in Gu Zaikai quickly burned his head. The fingertips were sensitive to the hot temperature.

In my arms.

"I think of her, always thinking about her ..." The thin lips will instantly say that the long -hiding words are finally exported. Lin Shengxia stretched out his hand and held his thin waist.
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