I'm dying, my sisters are begging for forgiveness

Chapter 159 Prayer
The breeze kept blowing gently.

The weak branches swayed in front of the window.

The weather became warm and comfortable.

Ye Mengyao has not received a reply from Chen Mo yet.

After she tore off a page of the calendar, she found that time could not make everything fade away.

Instead, it made the affection that Ye Mengyao carefully treasured in her heart even more profound.

During this period, she often went to various occasions to pray for Chen Mo.

The Lantern Festival is no exception.

Ye Mengyao was waiting for the night to fall.

She saw a particularly beautiful girl in the crowd.

The girl is wearing Hanfu, and the hem of her skirt flows like a dance.

The magnolia-like hairpin sways with a crisp sound, soft, quiet and elegant.

Ye Mengyao felt that she seemed to have seen the other person before, but she couldn't remember where.

The moment before setting off sky lanterns together.

Everyone closed their eyes gently, and their minds were empty at this moment.

Countless orange sky lanterns slowly rise up.

Covering the deep dark blue sky.

Ye Mengyao made the same wish in her heart again.

The gorgeous sky lanterns gradually faded away.

The crowd slowly dispersed and continued to enjoy the lights and music of the night.

But there was a girl who was still looking at the sky, as if she was still silently repeating her wishes in her heart.

Ye Mengyao noticed this scene and also discovered at this moment that the other person was Chen Yiyi.

When Chen Yiyi turned around, she also saw Ye Mengyao.

Her body trembled slightly.

Then she smiled brightly: "It will be fine."

After saying that, Chen Yiyi shouted to the side, "Aunt."

The two of them left the square.

Their backs were stretched out under the street lights.

The evening breeze is gentle.

The autumn clouds are light.

When Ye Mengyao saw it again, the yellow leaves on the ground were dancing in the wind.

She suddenly realized.

It has been a year since we parted.

When Ye Mengyao felt the warmth on her face, she found that she was inexplicably shedding silent tears.

Gains and losses, sorrows and joys began to linger in my heart again.

She often went to the pavilion in the park and stared at the lake in a daze.

Ye Mengyao was crying secretly in the pavilion again.

Law Hayes contacted her.

When Ye Mengyao received the photos and a letter from Chen Mo at the agreed coffee shop.

Her face finally had a glow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear spring water.

Lao Hais smiled and told Ye Mengyao that the first phase of treatment had achieved results.

It’s just that Chen Mo can only be in a sterile environment now, so he can’t keep in touch with the outside world.

Chen Mo said he hoped she could be happy every day.

After this day.

Ye Mengyao began to try to love life.

She writes down a plan every day, so at least her days are fulfilling.

Ye Mengyao began to use photos to record the beautiful scenery she thought, preparing to share it with Chen Mo when he came back.

Then every six months.

Law Hayes would bring her new photos and the latest progress on time.

Whenever Ye Mengyao felt like she couldn't hold on any longer, she would look through those photos and letters.

This kind of life lasted for three years.

It's autumn again.

Law Hayes got off the car at the familiar coffee shop.

What is different from previous years is.

This time he smelled the fragrance of osmanthus, which was subtle and refreshing.

After Law Hayes put on a smile and entered the coffee shop.

He noticed that the coffee shop had also changed.

The paint on the wooden bar was faded.

The interior furnishings are a bit messier than before.

Law Hayes felt that this coffee shop might be coming to an end.

After he sat down opposite Ye Mengyao.

As always, with some excitement, he searched for photos and letters in his bag. But Law Hayes hadn't taken anything out yet.

Ye Mengyao lowered her head and shed tears, choking and saying: "I have read every letter and every photo countless times."

"It's fake, right?"

Lao Hais was silent for a moment, and then told Ye Mengyao the fact that she had vaguely guessed but was most reluctant to hear.

The photo is a composite.

Chen Mo couldn't lift his arms, so the letter was written by someone imitating his handwriting.

These are all Chen Mo’s requests.

If Ye Mengyao hasn't come over it after a year.

These things would be handed over to her by Law Hayes.

Lao Hais finally told Ye Mengyao.

The real time of Chen Mo's death.

It was in the cold winter of the year they separated.

That cold winter.

After Chen Mo no longer had the strength to murmur, he saw a blinding white light.

The light disappears.

Chen Mo looked up and saw a very large room.

Various flower pots are placed around.

There are many paper cuts and landscape paintings hanging on the wall.
Various small decorations can be seen everywhere.

There are a lot of people in the room.

Everyone was dressed festively.

"I heard that you lasted three months until the very end, and it was almost included in the textbooks. You are really worthy of it."

"If it weren't for the poor quality of those quack doctors, I think you would have recovered long ago."

Zhou Yuchen gave one of the two glasses of whiskey in his hand to Chen Mo: "We didn't drink it last time, let's have one this time."

Chen Mo drank it all in one gulp.

After putting down the cup.

He saw Yang Yelan smiling and waving at him.

The mother looked much younger today, with big wavy hair and a necklace on: "Son, I've watched all your performance videos."

"And your deeds of fighting against the 'God of Death'"

"You are awesome, son. You will always be my pride."

Fu Xuejie walked up holding Yang Chuxue's hand: "The piano genius who made me remember him for the rest of my life with a piano piece."

“I really miss it.”

"But you might be outdone by others."

"Your sister will surely become a true artist like you."

Yang Chuxue threw herself into his arms: "You are the best brother!"

After she let go of her hand, she patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, brother. I will take good care of mom."

The room seemed to be getting more and more crowded.

They all rushed up to greet Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was really happy that everyone came to see him off.

However, when Chen Mo found that Ye Mengyao was not among the people here, he felt very strange.

He searched all around the room.

Finally, I found the girl squatting on the ground with her hands on her knees in the corner.

"Because you found out that I lied to you again, that's why."

"I'm sorry, I just want you to live well."

"Wait. Are you crying?"

Chen Mo saw Ye Mengyao burying her head in her knees and seemed to be sobbing.

The voice just fell.

Ye Mengyao stood up, took off her scarf, and put it on Chen Mo: "Idiot."

Chen Mo felt the warmth of the scarf.

He originally felt a little cold, but suddenly he wasn't cold anymore: "Mengyao, do you believe in the afterlife?"

"Maybe we'll meet again in the next life."

"So there's nothing to cry about."

Done.

The sound in Chen Mo's ears became noisy.

The scene became unreal in an instant.

When Chen Mo realized.

The moment he returned to reality, his life began to dissipate.

Who can give a definite answer in the next life?

But at this moment, the road has come to an end.

　I will write a sequel in a few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)