Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Gu Fei fell asleep when he was old. He often liked to go fishing in the fish pond. At last, the beautiful carp that he caught would be buried near the grave of Maodou. In his words, the stupid dog was too stupid to catch fish in the fish pond. So he had to be wronged to catch two fish for him every day.

Gu Fei is gentle, there is gentleness in his bones, only to the people he cares about and likes.

That day, Chen Yan accompanied Gu Fei to hang the fish for a while, but the cloudless sky suddenly darkened and looked like rain. Chen Yan said to Gu Fei: go back, it's going to rain.

Gu Fei leans on his shoulder, voice with weariness: old man, I'm sleepy, I see Maodou, that stupid dog barks to eat fish.

Chen Yan's movement of stroking his white hair on the temples suddenly stopped: do you want to go.

Then he couldn't help but put his arms around him.

Gu Fei closed his eyes and was drowsy.

Chen Yan kisses the corners of his mouth: they are all ready. On the high slopes of Nanshan, there are wild flowers full of mountains. They are very beautiful. Although they can't reach the grand hall, I know you like them. There are some maple trees I planted secretly without your knowledge. In spring, there can be heard the sound of ice breaking in the stream and the singing of birds. In autumn, you can hear the rustle of maple leaves. You said that you are old and can't see things clearly, but I think you will like what you can hear. We two old men are there, and it will not be boring.

Chen Yan looked at the lakeside: it's just a little far away from Maodou, but it doesn't matter. They say that the soul will go back to my hometown, and you and I can come back in the future.

Gu Fei laughs and scolds him: make so affectation, Niang chirp.

Chen Yan also refused to show weakness and went back: but I am so wry Ba, love to you how to screw Ba?

Gu Fei's hand held him: not really. In fact, what I want to say is that what the old man did is very suitable for me.

Gu Fei has been very uncomfortable all his life. Even though Chen Yan has lived with him all his life, he has been uncomfortable from time to time.

However, Gu Fei suddenly did not want to be uncomfortable.

"Brother Yan, I have never said a word with you. To fall in love with you is the greatest blessing of my life. You have participated in the young general character's feeling, the young love feeling, the old accompanying feeling and the most important years."

"I know that you are a jerk, but I know how you feel

Gu Fei's eyes suddenly became lax. His fingers clasped with Chen Yan's ten fingers suddenly exerted force, and Chen Yan's clip hurt a little.

"I don't remember that time when you sent the letter to us decades ago."

Chen Yan looked at the sunset in the distance, so red, so warm, "remember."

"Only the moon knows the broken soul, but the infinite spring worries in one branch. Do not share people's words, only smile, suddenly doubt you to the true Acacia. The night of burning lamp in the garden of flower remnant, when the makeup stops, when the palace looks at the mirror. The old dream has gone with the water, and the mountain window is chatting and writing poems... "

Chen Yan bowed his head and gently rubbed in his ear: "the past, the past, goes with the water, as long as we remember..."

Gu Fei closed his eyes contentedly: "yes Enter my lovesickness door... "

"Know that I'm lovesick..." Chen Yan felt a slight chill on his face. The sky had already fallen like a silk drizzle. Gu Fei's eyes were moist. I didn't know whether it was his tears or the drizzle.

Chen Yan took him and went to Nanshan.

There, there is a grave, but only a tombstone, on which are written the names of two people.

There lay a coffin quietly, and Chen Yan stepped into their home with his warm body. The coffin was very large, because Gu Fei said that he was not sleeping well and was afraid that he would squeeze him into no place to lie down.

After Chen Yan lay down, he gradually lost consciousness. The lid of the coffin was not covered. At the end of his consciousness dissipation, he could still feel the drizzle and cold. The maple leaves rustled with the wind.

Chen Yan's mouth shows a smile of satisfaction, embracing the love of his life and falling asleep