Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

The young doctor came to Lu Chun's ward that afternoon.

There was thunder outside the window, and the ward, which had been filled with laughter and laughter in the morning, was now silent, with a bone-chilling chill.

There was no one on the clean hospital bed, and the white quilts were neatly folded.

Young doctor leaves a bouquet of yellow sunflowers.

A low and hoarse voice slowly rose, "Lu Chun, be happy over there. If someone... or a ghost bullies you, go find Shen Qiu and ask her to protect you."

The young doctor's last words were, "See you in the next life."

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The little girl who liked to pick leaves left. She had no cemetery, and the gods let her rest in Fuchun Mountain.

So Xu Yu took Lu Chun's ashes to Fuchun Mountain.

It's summer, and the green fields of Fuchun Mountain are full of vitality.

Xu Yu wore a long black suspender gauze skirt and held a pink crystal bone tower in both hands.

Along the way, she scattered the little girl's ashes on the tangled green leaves on the ground.

This rugged road kept unfolding in front of her, unfolding the summer; it kept rolling up behind her, taking away Lu Chun's soul.

The spirit bone tower fell to the ground. Xu Yu's emotions collapsed and his face turned pale. He held his hand on a big tree next to him and shed tears one after another.

Lu Chun.

Lu Chun.

Lu Chun.

She shouted in her heart, Xiao Chun, don’t you want your sister anymore?

Today is a sunny day, and when the wind blows, the shadows of the trees sway.

The dappled sunlight shines on Xu Yu. The sunlight is warm and soft, exactly like the one that fell on Lu Chun that day.

"Lu Chun, who is your sister?"

"You're welcome, I only give these leaves to my sister."

"Sister Lu Chun, come here."

"You will treat this as your home from now on."

"Thank you sister."

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"Baby, can I call you Xiaochun from now on?"

"elder sister."

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"Sister, where did that brother go?"

"But sister, that brother has disappeared for a long time?"

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Xu Yu's eyes were blurry with tears, his thin body was crumbling, and his white fingertips were tightly clasping the tree trunk.

As if possessed, his ears were filled with chaotic sounds.

One sound after another, as if they were pushing her into the endless abyss.

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"Second Miss must return to the island."

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"No! I want to be with my sister!"

"I want to be with my sister!"

"Sister, I'll accompany you."

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"You are not allowed to bully me in the future, or I will tell my parents."

"Brother Shen Qiu!"

"Shen Qiu!"

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"I hate brother Suiyan! I want to be with my sister!"

"Brother Suiyan, goodbye!"

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"Shikatsubaki!"

"Grandpa, I will only give this leaf to my sister."

"Sister, I miss you so much!"

Xu Yu suddenly fell to the ground, and a cut was made on his white arm by a tree branch.

Blood slowly dripped down the tree branches and rolled into the green field.

She seemed like a person who had lost her soul, sitting on the ground numbly, her eyes were frighteningly red.

It was quiet all around, and the faint rustling sound proved that there were small animals playing.

Suddenly, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, and all the flowers in Fuchun Mountain bloomed in an instant.

The wind blew and the shadows of the trees swayed.

When the gods leave, everything comes to say goodbye.

But the changes around her had nothing to do with Xu Yu. Her mind was dull and she had only one thought in her mind: she no longer had a sister.

That pretty little girl who loved to pick up leaves would never come back.

No one calls her "sister" anymore.

The only little girl she had ever protected unconditionally in this world was gone.

will never return.

She could no longer see Lu Chun picking leaves in the yard, she could no longer see the smile on Lu Chun's face when he saw her at the airport that day, and she could no longer feel Lu Chun's rush to the moon that day. The warmth of her arms.

LuChun!

LuChun!

LuChun!

Over and over again, no one answered her.

The little girl left, leaving her with only a name.

Xu Yu raised his head and looked at the sky through the gaps between the leaves. Xiao Chun, are you over there?

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When Huo Tingsen went up the mountain, Xu Yu collapsed under a big tree, his white arm dripping with blood, and in his arms was a little milk cat that seemed to be still drinking milk.

His eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to gently touch the little white cat's ears.

"Meow~"

The kitten gently rubbed the palm of Huo Tingsen's hand.

Then he jumped out of Xu Yu's arms and disappeared into the Fuchun Mountains.

It's Lu Chun.

Lu Chun is saying goodbye.

Huo Tingsen took Xu Yu home and asked Taoshan to treat the wound.

"Third Master, I suggest you take your wife out for a walk. She is in a very bad mood." Momoyama said.

He knows Chinese medicine, and Xu Yu's pulse is very unstable.

Huo Tingsen sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes locked on Xu Yu's, and he said solemnly, "Yeah."

Momoyama sighed.

What a good little girl, she was gone.

He still remembered that he met Lu Chun when he came to Nanshan Mansion. Although the little girl was introverted, she would always give him fruit to eat.

He also gave him a leaf that would not turn yellow.

What a pity for this little girl.

When Xu Yu woke up, the room was quiet, the sky outside was orange-red, and the sunset on the horizon seemed like a grand farewell.

As soon as I moved my body, I felt pain in my arm.

Xu Yu turned his head and looked.

gauze!

injured.

She didn't even know.

Xu Yu was probably wiped by Huo Tingsen. He was wearing a pure cotton green plaid nightgown, tying his belt and walking out.

The first floor is also very quiet.

Xu Yu frowned and asked Aunt Tong, "Isn't Huo Tingsen at home? Today is the weekend, Chaochao is not going to the kindergarten, and Chuchu is not at home either."

it's wired.

Aunt Tong: "The third master is in the backyard with the young master and the young lady."

In the pavilion, Atlas and Hope were playing with two children. Huo Tingsen was sitting aside, holding a piece of letter paper in his hand.

The envelope is on the table.

This letter was left by Lu Chun.

He found it in the garden.

Xu Yu came over and Huo Tingsen handed over the letter without mentioning who gave it to him.

Afraid that she would be even more sad.

Xu Yu took the letter and looked down.

--elder sister:

Don't be sad, my destiny has been doomed since I was born. I never complain. The world has been kind to me and I am very happy.

Lu Chun is most fortunate: Xu Yu is his sister.

For the rest of my life, I wish Xu Yu:

Autumn Sui and Winter Jubilee, Shunxing Shiqi.

Xu Yu folded the letter and looked down to find Atlas rubbing her calf.

Xu Yu touched its head without having to bend down.

She took two steps forward and was hugged by Huo Tingsen. The man lowered his head and kissed her ear. His deep voice was extremely gentle, "Baby, do you want to go to Switzerland? It's beautiful there."

Taoshan was right, he couldn't let Xu Yu fall into it.

Xu Yu put her arms around his neck, and the green plaid sleeves slid down, revealing the woman's white and soft forearms, which were as beautiful as if they were carved from white jade.

She lowered her eyes, her beautiful eyes were covered by thick black eyelashes, and her long hair was a little messy. Huo Tingsen helped her gather her hair with gentle movements.

Chuchu was brushing her fur, and the cute little face of Samoyed deformed under her hands.

Xu Yu pursed her lips and closed her eyes against the man's chest. "No, Huo Tingsen, don't worry, I won't fall in. I'll be fine."