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

Gu Nanfeng stood up from the sofa and dragged his heavy steps upstairs.

Back in the room, Gu Nanfeng threw himself on the bed.

After a while, Gu Nanfeng turned over and started to look through the drawer under the bedside table. She rummaged through it several times, but she didn't find what she wanted, and she didn't know what she wanted.

It has always been like this in the past month. Gu Nanfeng has always been so distracted. She feels that there is something awkward about herself, but she just can't put her finger on it.

Her brother said it was time for her to fall in love, and something would go wrong if she had been single for too long, but Gu Nanfeng didn't think that was the case.

There seemed to be a rusty lock in her heart. Gu Nanfeng wanted to find a key that matched the rusty lock, so that he might be able to understand what was irritating her recently.

But Gu Nanfeng didn't even know what the key was.

Gu Nanfeng sighed and sat on the carpet in a daze with his chin in his hands.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, orange sunlight poured into the bedroom. Gu Nanfeng turned his back to the sun, and his back was heated by the warm sunlight.

She turned around, rested her chin on the edge of the bed, and looked out the window with squinted eyes. Even in autumn, the small balcony was full of flowers. Aunt Zhang said that plum blossoms were transplanted in winter to ensure that there would be flowers on the balcony all year round.

Gu Nanfeng pursed her lips, and suddenly saw a withered lisianthus in the corner from the corner of her eye. She stood up, walked to the balcony, and knelt down to look at the withered lisianthus.

This pot of flowers must have not been taken care of for a long time, and the soil inside was dry and cracked. Gu Nanfeng thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out anything.

"Miss Gu, Master Rika and Master Huo Jing are here." Aunt Zhang knocked on the door and said.

"Okay." Gu Nanfeng responded, went to the cloakroom to change clothes, opened the door and went downstairs.

On the first floor, Huo Jing stood at the entrance of the stairs. The young man's figure was tall and straight. The orange sunlight came in through the lattice window at the corner of the stairs and flowed on the young man's cheeks, softening his outline.

Hearing the footsteps, Huo Jing raised his head and first saw Gu Nanfeng who was sleeping. The young man spoke with a clear voice, "Sister Nanfeng, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Gu Nanfeng opened her eyes wide, surprised by Huo Jing who suddenly appeared in front of her, "Why did you return to China? Has everything been dealt with in Country Y?"

Huo Jing nodded in response and looked at Gu Nanfeng, "Are you really not feeling unwell?"

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and said, "That's great. Stop asking me and tell me how you are doing during this time."

Huo Jing pursed his lips and glanced at Gu Nanfeng's expression. The girl's eyes were clear and pure, her pupils were as dark as ink, and her rose-like cheeks were still young and beautiful. There was nothing wrong with her.

Fu Xiangheng... succeeded.

Success made Gu Nanfeng forget about him, and he disappeared from her world forever.

Huo Jing couldn't be happy, and his heart was as heavy as a big stone.

"Huo Jing!" Gu Nanfeng walked up to Huo Jing at some point, raised his hand and waved it in front of Huo Jing's eyes. Gu Nanfeng smiled to himself and said, "What's wrong? I haven't seen you look so dull before. Look like? Are you thinking about the pretty girl? "

The girl's smile was dazzling, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, her eyebrows were curved, the orange sunlight fell on the side of her face, and her every move was wrapped in ease and ease.

Huo Jing came to his senses and pursed his lips, "It's nothing."

The sun was gradually setting outside the window. Huo Jing looked at Gu Nanfeng in front of him and suddenly remembered the text message he had received from Fu Xiangheng. At that time, Huo Jing did not understand why Fu Xiangheng chose to let Gu Nanfeng forget him. Now, Huo Jing understood.

Because Gu Nanfeng can have a future only by forgetting the past.

In fact, Huo Jing and Fu Xiangheng were both the same. What they wanted was to make Gu Nanfeng happy forever.

……

Two years later

Hezhou Cemetery.

Fu Xiangheng's father is a native of B City, and Fu Xiangheng's mother is from Hezhou.

After Fu Xiangheng left two years ago, Qiao Shan asked his ashes to be sent back to Hezhou.

He was afraid, so he didn't dare to leave anything of his own in City B.

That night two years ago, Fu Xiangheng did get clues about the Lu family, but that night, Fu Xiangheng was not going to deal with the Lu family's affairs.

That day, Fu Xiangheng actually went to pick up the violin he customized for Gu Nanfeng as an upcoming birthday gift.

Unfortunately, he was already dying before arriving at the piano store. Fu Xiangheng held on to his last bit of consciousness, called Qiao Shan and arranged his funeral arrangements by himself.

Qiao Shan did not let Fu Xiangheng down and found the last hypnotist. For two years, he continued to hypnotize Gu Nanfeng and took care of all the people and things related to Gu Nanfeng.

The dead Fu Xiangheng personally built a happy future for his Miss Gu.

After Fu Xiangheng's death, the Fu Group was not in chaos. That's how he was. Only when everything was properly arranged could he feel at ease.

Qiao Shan resigned from his position as assistant to the president. His hometown was also in Hezhou, so he simply came back with Fu Xiangheng and found a job as a tombkeeper at the cemetery.

It had only been two years, and Qiao Shan's hair had turned a lot whiter, and he had aged a lot. He looked at the man on the tombstone. Fu Xiangheng had a faint smile on his lips, and his dark pupils were slightly gleaming.

It's still the same as it was two years ago, nothing has changed.

This photo was taken by Qiao Shan. He was not very good at using a camera and it took dozens of shots to achieve this effect.

Qiao Shan sat in front of the tombstone, looked at Fu Xiangheng's photo and said, "Mr. Fu, Master Huo Jing proposed to Miss Gu a few days ago, and Miss Gu agreed! Mr. Fu, I see that Master Huo Jing is a very nice person. Nan Miss Feng is very happy with him, and the hypnosis has ended. Even if there is an accident, Miss Gu will never be able to think of you again in her life."

Qiao Shan's eyes turned red, "Mr. Fu, everything is fine here, but I wonder if you are okay over there? I sometimes dream about you, and you tell me in your dream, let me go back to City B, Mr. Fu." , you are gone, why should I go back?"

"Sometimes when I dream about you, you will blame me for making your Miss Gu so sad! When I first started hypnosis, Miss Gu was so miserable that she almost committed suicide several times. If you saw it, you would definitely not be able to bear it."

"The Lu family has been caught, and I have also caught the person who caused your car accident. Mr. Fu, I am avenging you!"

"Miss Ranran left a few days ago. I went to see her that night and asked her to bring you a few words for me. Mr. Fu, you have to take care of yourself over there, take good care of your body, and strive to have a relationship with Miss Gu in the next life. edge."

"Mr. Fu, do you regret it? Isn't it bad that you are the only one in Miss Nanfeng's heart? You two loved each other so much that you even made your wedding dress. Mr. Fu, you must live a long life in your next life."

As night fell, Qiao Shan stood up, patted the dust on his pants, and wiped the tombstone with a small rag. "Fu Xiangheng, you love to be clean, I know."

"Mr. Fu, don't worry, everything is fine. Miss Gu, who you can't let go of, is also fine. You can rest assured."

……

Later, Qiao Shan's voice became distant, as if coming from a far, far away place.

"Mr. Fu, you must live a long life in your next life!"