Come To the Question

When the second snow fell in Qingcheng, the day to send Lingnan to go also arrived.

After seven days of rest, he was burned and buried.

Song Man stood there dressed in black, watching the corpse being pushed into the incinerator.

Lingnan's mother has always been very calm along the way, and seems to have accepted this fact, but when Lingnan was completely pushed in, she still couldn't bear to lie down on her husband and whimper.

Even Lingnan's father lowered his head, Song Man also tilted his head subconsciously, but found that Ke Lingyu was staring straight at him, and he never looked away.

After the body was pushed in, they needed to go to the other room where the incinerator was and wait for that process.

Song Man and Chu Fengqiu fell behind, Song Man hooked Chu Fengqiu's hand with his little finger.

"You said, will she leave a knot in the future?"

Song Man's voice was soft, and the person in front did not pay attention.

Song Man thought, Ke Lingyu should have a knot in her heart after such an impact, which may affect her in the future. Although it has nothing to do with her, she hopes that Ke Lingyu can live well, just like Lingnan also hopes.

"Yes, but maybe it will be fine."

Chu Fengqiu also lowered his voice to respond, after all, life and death are helpless, and others are helpless.

Time is a magical existence. It uses a tangible medium to let people know its existence. It breathes so strongly and indifferently in everyone's life. gradually forgotten.

Song Man followed in the footsteps of Lingnan's parents and came to the room behind the incinerator.

The room is very spacious. In front of it is a red-hot box, occupying the space of one wall, and above it are circular holes one by one. Those corpses are thrown into it from the front, turned into ashes inside, and then taken out from here.

There was a burning smell all over his body, but it was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

The staff told them where Lingnan's body was placed, and the approximate burning time, and went out.

There was also a family of people waiting beside them. They were all expressionless, and the firelight was beating on their faces, and they looked numb and sluggish.

Song Man heard the sound of burning things in the stove, and knew that the body of the sick girl was being swallowed up by the flames little by little. She was silent, and there was nothing in her mind.

Song Man thought she would have mixed feelings, but when she saw the urn, her mind was blank.

The girl who used to tell her the past full of despair and self-deprecation, the girl who told her that she wanted to live but it was difficult to live, the girl who happily shared her expectations with her, after all, she stopped talking and was pretended to be. in a box.

The sourness rushed to the tip of his nose in an instant, Song Man pinched it, and was followed by Chu Fengqiu's hand.

Chu Fengqiu's grip was so tight that Song Man could feel her care through her movements.

Song Man quietly shook his hand back, hiding the sourness, and continued to walk with the person in front.

During the burial, Song Man and Chu Fengqiu didn't follow, they sat in the room and waited.

"The first time it snowed, I went to find her."

Song Man opened her mouth, her voice a little dry, she licked her lips, and felt the roughness on her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Song Man doesn't like to put on lipstick, she doesn't like the feeling of something on her lips, she can't help licking it off, so her lips occasionally peel in winter.

Song Man had a fondness for biting those things. She bit her lip and bit off a piece of dead skin on it. Unexpectedly, the movement was too big, and she pulled the piece of skin at once, and there was a bloodstain on her lips.

"hiss."

Song Man frowned and licked the blood on his lips. The smell of rust spread in his mouth, making people uncomfortable.

Chu Fengqiu originally wanted to take Song Man's words, but after seeing Song Man bleeding from her lips, she immediately prepared to take out the tissue in her pocket, but when she was about to take it out, the movement of her hand stopped.

"Chu Fengqiu, do you have any paper with you?"

Song Man didn't want to lick it anymore, it was already uncomfortable, and it was even more uncomfortable when the **** smell spread in his mouth.

"I forgot to bring it today."

Song Man is a little strange. Chu Fengqiu usually wears a tissue or a handkerchief on his body. She is a delicate girl who forgot to bring a tissue, and......

"If you forget to bring it, you forget to bring it! What are you doing so close!"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Chu Fengqiu standing in front of her, almost startling her.

"Full, what is the composition of saliva?"

"Huh? Water, salivary amylase, lysozyme, inorganics... why are you asking this?"

Song Man answered smoothly, and then widened his eyes.

"It can stop bleeding and inhibit bacteria... right?"

Chu Fengqiu's voice became weaker, and the last tone was laughing.

Song Man was sitting, feeling that she was enveloped by Chu Fengqiu, she raised her head and felt the wetness between her lips.

She could clearly see Chu Fengqiu's brows and eyes, as well as the deep indulgence in his eyes.

The blood-colored bright red dyed the tip of her tongue, and when it was involved in her lips and teeth, there was an indescribable color.

The tip of her tongue licked the blood on her lips softly, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

The stinging pain was like a prairie fire, detonating the entire grassland in an instant.

Song Man swallowed his saliva unconsciously, feeling thirsty.

Chu Fengqiu's eyes were dark and deep, like a deep sea swallowed up by light, which made people palpitate.

Song Man looked at it and felt that he seemed to have fallen into the sea, and his soul was no longer under his control, and he was chasing the waves.

Chu Fengqiu's actions gradually deviated from the original intention of stopping the bleeding, or that was her purpose.

Song Man's lips were dyed by the tip of her tongue with a hazy layer of water, and her cold white complexion turned a little red, and even her face was intoxicated.

Chu Fengqiu's hand squeezed the edge of Song Man's seat so that he could restrain his thoughts of intrusion.

Song Man is really too sweet, like a milky white chocolate ball, licking the hard shell, you know how sweet the soft core flowing inside.

Chu Fengqiu's actions are bold and presumptuous, but it gives the impression of forbearance and restraint.

Song Man got out of that feeling and woke up. With her eyes open, she found that she was always at a disadvantage in this atmosphere. Song Man was usually a competitive person, and she was unwilling to be suppressed like this.

Although there is no face to speak in front of Chu Fengqiu, the majesty of the elder sister is still necessary.

Song Man grabbed Chu Fengqiu's collar and turned against customers.

Her skills are inexperienced, her movements are more like a bite than a kiss, and she is extremely fierce.

Chu Fengqiu's eyes widened, and Song Man invaded happily.

After kissing for a while, Song Man felt that something was wrong, and then he **** in his heart, pushed Chu Fengqiu away, and wiped his lips.

Although she is eating Chu Fengqiu tofu, but Chu Fengqiu likes her, so what kind of tofu is this **** eating.

Song Man pondered that if she wanted to kiss, Chu Fengqiu would definitely be happy, this wave seemed to be a profit, but it was actually a loss.

Dry.

Chu Fengqiu was not annoyed when he was pushed, and licked the water on his lips with the tip of his tongue. When Song Man saw it, he wanted to rush out the door again.

This guy is so thick-skinned!

"It seems that this method is very effective, and there is no more bleeding."

"Effective ghost, if this is really a wound, it will be soaked in your saliva."

Alas.

"Paint it on."

Chu Fengqiu took out the lip balm from his pocket and handed it to Song Man.

"Fruit-flavored?"

Song Man took it and smelled it. She liked the smell, and she didn't say anything if she refused.

Chu Fengqiu's lip balm wasn't so thick, it felt okay to touch on the lips, moisturizing and not greasy, Song Man couldn't help but licked what he had just applied. Not sweet, smells like chemicals.

"If you lick it again, you will be eaten."

"But I can't help it."

It feels so weird, I just can't help it.

Chu Fengqiu pinched Song Man's face with one hand, Song Man's lips pursed, and a question mark appeared on his face.

Chu Fengqiu applied lip balm to Song Man again, and then held Song Man's face, preventing her from licking it.

"It's too much, Chu Fengqiu."

Song Man said vaguely, his cheeks bulging.

Look, look, is this what a suitor should do! frenzied!

"Wait for it to dry."

Chu Fengqiu glanced at his watch, waiting for Song Man's lipstick to moisten.

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu like that, and for some reason he was drying himself there. When Chu Fengqiu let go, he felt like a fool.

But she didn't have time to think too much, because Lingnan had already been buried.

She walked into the cemetery, and the girl's smile on the tombstone was bright, like the last splendor that bloomed in her lifetime.

Song Man now puts a bunch of small yellow flowers in front of Lingnan's tomb, hoping that she will have a good life in the next life.

Ke Lingyu stood in front of the tomb for a while. She looked at Chu Fengqiu and made a mouth shape.

- Let's go for a walk together?

Chu Fengqiu nodded and gestured to Song Man.

This cemetery is expensive and the scenery is very good. Chu Fengqiu passed through the tombstones and looked at Song Man at the corner. Song Man was bowing his head and never saw her line of sight.

"Even if you like others, remember to restrain yourself."

Ke Lingyu's voice suddenly sounded, and Chu Fengqiu was not surprised that she saw it, calmly retracted her gaze, and continued to walk side by side with Ke Lingyu.

Ke Lingyu was not surprised by Chu Fengqiu's appearance, and hummed.

"I didn't believe that sentence at first, but now I do."

In "Untouchable Lovers", there is such a classic sentence. There are three things in the world that cannot be hidden, cough poverty and love.

Ke Lingyu thought, if people can control their emotions, how can they be unable to hide their love.

She was originally a very emotionally sluggish person, and when she saw Chu Fengqiu and Song Man, she was surprised that she could be so sharp.

"What?"

"History is always strikingly similar," Ke Lingyu put her hands in her pockets, gasping from her mouth, and then she pulled the corners of her mouth at Chu Fengqiu, "I'm joking."

"By the way, I've already helped you with the winter camp."

As if afraid of Chu Fengqiu's questioning, Ke Lingyu immediately changed the subject.

"thanks."

"You're welcome."

They walked silently for a while, and Chu Fengqiu held his breath, waiting for Ke Lingyu to say what she had to say.

"Does she know?"

"Um."

"Are you two in love?"

"I'm still waiting for her answer."

Although Chu Fengqiu said so, Ke Lingyu saw the victory in her eyes.

"I know you never fight unprepared."

"But I'm not sure about it."

Chu Fengqiu felt that if a person really fell in love with another person, no matter how confident people were, they would be afraid.

I keep thinking about whether she likes me.

The author has something to say: it is 2:08 in the morning, I am in the car, and I will be home at about seven or eight. Then I will take a rest and adjust my state.

Although some people leave a message saying that it is getting worse and worse, but hahaha I think it is OK [dog head]

I hope that all the little cuties in the college entrance examination are as smooth as Qiu Meier and Manjie, and I wish you a bright future.