From Body to Love

Inadvertently mentioning a name makes all kinds of fog in the regiment clear.

Jin Yufeng.

Before entering the house, he called Secretary Wang, "Secretary Wang, the new president of the company will be Wen Xueyan. Go and hand over with her tomorrow."

"President Gu?" Secretary Wang was surprised.

"This is the condition that she promised to help Meng Fu." Guze said, "Secretary Wang, before that, you do the last thing for me. Check Jin Yufeng for me."

"OK." Secretary Wang replied, "Mr. Gu, if you leave, I have no meaning in this company. I'll follow you wherever you go. "

"I'm in the town. I'm going to open a small restaurant in the town. "

"OK, I'll go to the town with you after I help."

"Secretary Wang, thank you."

He entered the room and began to pack up. When he saw Meng Fu sleeping on the sofa, he went to the room to get a blanket and walked up gently.

Carefully cover him and take the remote control to press the pause button.

When the suitcases were all packed, he sat on the sofa and stared at Meng Fu's face. From eighteen to twenty-six, he has known him for more than eight years.

Witnessed him from a teenager to a man.

He was still so good-looking, like a first acquaintance. At that time, when he saw him in prison, he thought, why should such a good-looking person hit and run?

In his sleep, his eyebrows were gently locked, as if bound by a nightmare. I don't know if my dream is still surrounded by sadness.

Gu Ze gently smoothed it with his finger abdomen.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Guze said, "I woke you up?"

He shook his head. "No." I want to go to the hospital

"No." Guze resolutely refused. He regretted it. At that time, he should have told Meng Fu that Meng Yu was dead. When he went to the hospital, he turned to the tea table and the fruit knife disappeared.

Meng Fu wants to do the same?

The frightened moment crawled in the heart and eased his tone, "what are you doing in the hospital? Meng Yu is not worth visiting. "

"Guze, there's no need to stab her again. Vegetable, this result is good." He said faintly, took out a fruit knife from his pocket, gave up, and didn't have to cut again. "I just think I should insert it deeper."

The fruit knife was placed on the tea table and said softly, "no, if you do this again, I won't be the only one in prison."

He knew that with another knife, Guze would still choose to save him, and Guze would go to prison with him.

He refused to let Guze go to prison with him.

"I want to see brother Ye Yan. Meng Yu said, "Xiao Yi seduced brother Ye Yan. I want to know what happened."

"OK. I'll go with you. "

……

Young people raise their lips and don't know the taste of sorrow,

As soon as the teenager smiles, it seems like an afterlife flower.

The boy's appearance began to become blurred. The boy's face was separated by the yarn. Ye Yan stretched out his hand to take off the yarn, but the boy ran away.

He can only keep sketching and sketching with his fingers.

There are tears on the paper.

Suddenly, a hand took away his paper, "brother, you are still painting here. My mother is lying in the hospital, but Meng Fu's murderer was acquitted. What about you? Just for cheap? "

She tore up the sketch quickly.

The young man's face was torn, and Ye Yan's heart was torn.

"Don't tear it!"

It was late, and the pieces of paper, scattered on the ground, immediately became cold.

"Brother, when are you going to be decadent? Huh? Meng Yi did this to our family. He deserved to be raped! "

He couldn't stand it any longer. It was like that sulfuric acid was suddenly splashed on his heart and eroded in an instant. He stood up and asked Ye Ting, "what did you say? Mom, unexpectedly, unexpectedly... Xiaoyi, no, he's still alive, still alive! Ye Ting, you lied to me. You lied to me before! "

His eyes were sinister and his body was covered with sharp thorns.

Ye Ting took two steps back and calmed down again. "When are you going to lie to yourself? Is not a fool, how long will you be sad for him? Our mother is lying in the hospital and can't wake up all her life. You're still sad for a fool if you don't go to find Meng Fu for revenge. "

One "fool" at a time,

He didn't take Xiaoyi as his brother at all.

She turned to the desk again, grabbed a pile of sketches, threw them on the ground, stepped on them, and stepped on Meng Yi's smiling face.

Ye Yan pushed Ye Ting away. "Stop it!"

Ye Ting stumbled two steps, leaned against the wall and said, "Mom, it's a sin to have a son like you in her last life."

Sin?

He didn't know what mistake he had made and why he had committed sin.

He doesn't know what mistake Xiao Yi made and why he died.

He sat on the ground and picked up the plain paintings. He held them in his arms. He couldn't cry. His heart was dug away and there was no container for tears.

Don't feel much pain, because it's numb enough.

Thought paralyzed for a long time, smashed by reality.

Think of the fool calling him "brother Ye Yan" sweetly, think of the Wen printed by the fool on his lips, and think of the fool's naive saying that although it hurts, I like to do that with brother Ye Yan. Think of the fool saying, brother Ye Yan, I miss you so much

Suddenly realized that the fool would never come back. Those paintings were the fool's last impression. The fool left, crossed the Naihe bridge, drank Mengpo soup, and became a normal person in his next life. I don't know if there will be a brother Ye Yan around.

Day and night delusion, the future is long.

There's no future.

"Xiaoyi, I haven't told you that I like you."

He murmured and lay on the ground quietly holding those words. In early winter, the ground is cold, so it's good.

……

"It's snowing."

Out of the door, Meng Fu stood at the door and stretched out his finger to pick up the snowflake.

In this way, winter will soon come, and the cold has been dormant year after year.

"Still going to the hospital?" Guzela took down his hand and rubbed it in his palm. The cool fingers finally felt a little warm. He wrapped his hand and put it into his big pocket.

His heart was always a little uneasy. When he went out, he specially checked whether the fruit knife was still there. He was afraid that Meng Fu would be unable to help himself again

He can't lose him again.

"Yes."

"Well, let's go." He naturally led him forward.

Sitting in the car, he kept looking out of the window. From time to time, he turned his head to look at him.

The snow is falling more heavily. The thin snowflakes condense on the window and make a cold. I don't know whether the Chimonanthus has blossomed or not.

Some words seem to have been brewing for a long time. I wanted to return to the Loess with people's death. I won't ask again. He still stared out of the window and asked faintly, "Gu Ze, like me, is it the saddest thing in your life?"

"... is the luckiest thing in my life."

"Why?"

You always ask why, in fact, you know in your heart, why do you choose not to believe? Meng Fu, I like it. You don't have to doubt it. "

His fingers gripped the seat belt. "Guze, I'm afraid."

Fear, you are good to me, fear, the warmth you give me, I sink into the mire from the dark, I was going to die, you saved me, you give me a tough hug.

I have nothing, and warmth is my greatest wealth.

You gave it to me.

I'm greedy and attached.

One day, you don't like me. If you take away this warmth, I will be more sad than before.

I began to like winter. It was cold and depressed. I put myself in the cold, listened to the cold wind, saw the flying snow, and thought that the warmth was very far away,

Don't be attached.

"Meng Fu, what are you afraid of?"

The sound seemed to suddenly hit his fragile shell and began to crack. With a smile, he shook his head, "nothing, nothing terrible."

There is nothing to fear, nothing to fear of losing. The warmth of Guze is lost when it is lost. Meng Fu, what are your worries about this?

As he thought, his heart hurt a little.

"Don't be afraid, Meng Fu, I won't go." it seems to see through what he's thinking. Gu Ze took his hand. "It's me that should be afraid. If you leave again, I'll really die."

He looked up at him.

He quickly turned his head and continued to look out of the window.

The snow was a little cold, fell on the ground, melted, and the cold subsided a lot.

Finally came to the hospital.

Meng Yu was in a panic outside the ward. He stood at the door of the ward and looked at the doctor around Meng Yu. It seemed that he was doing the final rescue work.

I don't know what happened.

A vegetable, is there any other danger?

Ye Ting's cry echoed and tore her heart and lungs. Her mother was her relative. Naturally, she was sad, but the cry was very numb in Meng Fu's ear.

When his Xiaoyi died, Ye Ting, no one in the Ye family shed a tear for Xiaoyi.

How can these people know such things as family affection?

Strange.

"Meng Fu, let's go. It seems that Meng Yu can't do it. "

"I didn't see ye Yange."

At this time, brother Ye Yan is not in the hospital. Sure enough, is he still locked up? Still, he is equally numb. He is also numb to Xiaoyi's death.

"Do you want to wait here?"

"No. let's go. It disappeared. Think about it, what else can I pursue? " No matter how to investigate, some people are gone and can't come back.

Walking two steps, I saw Ye Yan face to face.

Ye Yan's face was haggard and emaciated. His chin was full of beard residue and his eyes had no look. He said, "Meng Fu, take me to see Xiaoyi."

"Xiao Yi, he... Left..."

"Oh, even you are lying to me." Ye Yan smiled bitterly and burst into tears. "They are all lying to me, even you are lying to me." He said again, "Why are you hiding him together? Has his illness been cured, he has returned to normal, and he doesn't remember me? "

In the ward, suddenly came a scream tearing / breaking the sky, "Mom, mom!"

Vaguely came the harsh sound of ECG. There was no life curve, forming a straight line, announcing death.

Meng Fu said, "brother Ye Yan, go and see your mother first."