At this moment, Kong, who was standing in front of Yu Qingwu, felt as if his eyes were being stung.

"Little sir." Yu Qingwu raised his hand and tucked the hair from his temples behind his ears, and chuckled. Opposite to the little doctor, the villagers like to call him little sir. When this title comes out of the other person's mouth, his heartbeat will undoubtedly speed up: "Will you be my best student?"

Perhaps this is because the authorities are confused, but those who watch are clear. Kong, who had escaped from this dream, listened to Wutong's story about "death" at Wangshu Inn. He clearly knew that the Yu Qingwu in front of him knew that he would die in the next few days.

Knowing everything, just like an animal can predict its own death date - she was so clearly aware that their trajectories were about to diverge, but she did nothing, just watched the flowers he brought back die day by day. When he was on the verge of separation, he would call him "little gentleman" from time to time instead of "little wine". It seems like he just heard a sound, but after shouting, most of the time he just smiles and doesn't say a word.

He couldn't answer the question "whether he can become Yu Qingwu's best student" in his dream. Now I know a fact that is more cruel than what I originally knew - Yu Qingwu doesn't know - Yu Qingwu knows. This is even more unclear.

Except for "Xiaojiu", who else here doesn't know Yu Qingwu's ending? So, if I already knew that you would die after one thousand four hundred and fifty-seven days of being together with you, would I still choose to continue to love you?

I will.

So, Sora was like this. Seeing Yu Qingwu suffer, seeing her willing to leave without looking back and go to her death step by step, he followed her and embarked on this road again.

The blood beads brought up after pulling the sharp blade out of the chest were regarded as rose pearls. The hand that dropped weakly, the wordless silence, the compassionate smile, the eyes with warning of alienation and complex unbearable emotions were the sinking sand at the bottom of the sea, and she left no way out for anyone.

Yu Qingwu is destined to die.

Probably Yu Qingwu should have died during this seemingly unconventional part of the story. Because only through death will her traces and her ideals be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Only then would "Xiaojiu", who was standing there covered in the opponent's blood, recall Yu Qingwu's death over and over again.

Therefore, "Xiaojiu" will sit next to Yu Qingwu, watching the sun rise and set, and watching the days in the future continue. I would go through all the medical books and all the herbal medicines, staying up all night for several days just to find a medicine that could bring the dead back to life.

A few days ago, Eliog's time in front of people became less and less, and Yu Qingwu didn't care. The reason given to the outside world, including him, was that Eliog was busy with something and there was no need to worry. And now, since Black Rabbit is a part of Eliog, he naturally has the power of Eliog. Therefore, after realizing that Yu Qingwu was dead and not breathing, he deprived the entire village of life and melted everyone into blood.

Looking at the bright reds one after another, after a few days, Black Rabbit was still reluctant to bury Yu Qingwu. He thought about it for a long time, and finally picked up a maple leaf, pinched off the leaves, leaving only the stem, and looked at the other side in the cold A knot was tied on the stiff ring finger.

——Shall we get married? I dress you up beautifully, I measure the size, choose the accessories, and I go to the town to find someone to do it for you if you want to wear it. I learned how to draw eyebrows and lips. I'll learn how to braid your hair. You must be the most beautiful bride. OK?

——Boss, I want to buy some accessories for my wife. Can you show me what you have in the store? Ah... I just got married not long ago... Well, she likes jade bracelets. This bracelet... No, no, no, forget about the gold one. She said that it would be easy to get robbed while wearing it on the road.

——I installed the wedding room and wrote the engagement letter. Although the engagement letter cannot be given away... Oh yes, don’t look at this ring. It looks plain, but the boss said it has a guaranteed quality. If it gets rusty after fifty years, it will be damaged. Give free replacement. Now, we have exchanged rings, and then it’s time to go to the church, wear hijab, and drink glasses of wine.

——It’s not a nestling complex, it’s just love. I’ve liked you since the first time I saw you. I like it very much. This is the only time I went out of my way, sorry. Call me timid, I dare to give you a ring after your death, call me bold, but I dare not bring you back to life, and I dare not let you sleep peacefully.

After everything was packed and buried, he placed the person in the coffin, bent down and kissed her, closed the coffin lid, and kissed her again.

This is where the courage of this life comes into play.

Then he buried it while laughing at himself. A date in a cemetery is so pure love. If it is beautifully decorated, it would be a date holy land with a nice environment and few people. It is suitable for any topic, whether it is about love and life or about death and separation.

However, many years after Yu Qingwu died, the most common action Black Rabbit did was to turn the ring on his ring finger. The whole person was unconsciously moving closer to what Yu Qingwu wanted him to be when he was alive, or in other words, he was just like Yu Qingwu.

Kong looked at "Xiaojiu", and he knew more details here.

For example, no matter how similar he is, Yu Qingwu can no longer be seen. Although he is always smiling on his face, he is often empty in his heart and sometimes feels scared. Because as time went by, Yu Qingwu's voice and appearance began to fade away in his mind, as did the things the two people had done and said together.

However, just when he thought he had completely forgotten it, while drunk, he leaned on the tombstone and dreamed of a person whose face he couldn't see clearly, just like the blurry back he saw when he opened his eyes.

Even though the man didn't speak and his back was turned to him, he just knew that this was Yu Qingwu. Immediately afterwards, everything in the past came in like a tide, bit by bit, every word and deed, and I woke up suffocated in the dream. Tears began to fall one drop at a time.

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