If love has an afterlife

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"Yurou?"

Rao looked at Xi Ji suspiciously.

Hope ignored Lee and explained to Rao,

"Yes, my original name is Yurou, Qin Yurou."

"Your name is Qin Yurou, the famous screenwriter?"

Rao looked surprised.

"Yes, I was a screenwriter before, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Our company has voted for a popular series of movies before. After reading the information, I think your name is quite an idol drama, so I remember it."

"Yes, you are not the first person to say this. The life before was really illusory. Gains and losses were too fast and unreal, so now I have changed the name and style, and no longer write Those stories of family fun."

"Let's write their stories in the next work! Don't always be immersed in all kinds of tragic tragedies, and try to write some warm and perfect endings."

lee said.

"The perfect ending?"

Rao looked at me repeatedly, nodded in agreement,

"Although there is not much time, but now we cherish every minute and every second of each other, so it will be the most perfect ending for us."

Rao smoothed my long hair, smiled with satisfaction, waved goodbye to Xiji and Lee, and walked out of the bookstore with me in his arms.

There was a black back-running off-road vehicle at the door of the store, but it was slightly different from the off-road vehicles we usually see. After careful observation, it was discovered that the car actually had six wheels.

Rao said in a low voice,

"lee? Li Huashang?"

I looked at her suspiciously, and then at the car. My bloodless face was reflected from the window glass, a paleness that could not be concealed even with blush and lipstick on.

The wig made my scalp itchy, chemotherapy caused my hair to fall out, and the deterioration of the condition did not get any relief. In order to prevent me from being immersed in pain all day long, Rao gave up the treatment. She told the doctor that she hoped that I would die in my last days. There is only a happy smile on Li's face, and I know this is an extremely difficult decision for her.

Rao embraced me and walked into the crowd against the orange-red sunset.

☆, Fragment Screen No. [-]

Fragmentary screen eleven

Rao took me back to her original home, where it all started, and where she wanted a happy ending.

The soft sunlight shines through the glass Three Gorges, making the front of the window green and lush, and the water droplets evenly spray down to moisten the lush branches and leaves in the potted plants.

I raised my face, looked in the direction of Rao with a gentle smile, and listened carefully.

As the condition worsened, the tumor oppressed the optic nerve, and everything in front of my eyes began to become blurred, but I could see clearly that Rao was wearing two low ponytails and a long white cotton dress. He turned his head and smiled at me from time to time, his bright eyes were like elves flickering.

She put down the watering can, dried her fingers and walked towards me, picked up the book on the window sill, sat beside me, and read aloud softly,

"on the wings of song

lover

I take you to fly

·······

we're going to lie down there

under the palm tree

drink love and silence

sinking into a dream of happiness

"On Wings of Song" - Heine"

"Orange."

I make a sound softly.

Rao stopped turning the pages of the book and was stunned. The book slipped from between her fingers and fell on the ground with a muffled sound.

She grabbed my hand excitedly,

"Sister~ are you calling me?"

I smiled and nodded at her.

Tears flowed from her excitement, she knelt in front of me and hugged me tightly, choking with sobs,

"Sister, you recognized me, you finally recognized me."

I stroked Rao's hair and said softly,

"How could I not recognize you? My Chengcheng, I know that you are by my side during this time, I live very peacefully and happily, thank you, thank you!"

Rao nodded desperately, then shook his head violently, tears flew down the back of my hand, I reached up to touch her cheek, and wiped away the tears for her,

"Silly girl, why are you crying? Although we have a lot of regrets, my sister is content with the last time, what do you think?"

Rao nodded his head,

"Yes, enough, enough."

I hugged Rao, her face pressed against my chest, tears stained my neckline, I patted her back,

"My Chengcheng has grown up and knows how to take care of herself, right? This way my sister can feel at ease."

I lowered my head and put my lips on her smooth forehead,

"Chengcheng, I'm tired, push me in!"

Rao got up and pushed the wheelchair back to the room.

I asked her to push me down by the window, where the light was too strong, and my eyes were blurred. I groped to open the window, and the cool autumn wind was blowing slowly, blowing my long hair. said laughingly,

"Chengcheng, come and smell my sister's hair, is it still fragrant?"

Rao knelt beside me, hugged me, pressed his nose against me, his voice trembling,

"Xiang, my sister is always so fragrant, just like the first time I saw you, the fragrance is so breathtaking, it makes my heart beat."

Rao laughed and shed tears.

I also laughed out loud,

"Silly girl, how old were you at that time, what can you understand?"

Rao straightened up and leaned into my ear, and said softly,

"I understand, I understand everything. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that I would never be able to get rid of your scent in my life."

My cheeks turned red, I smiled and slowly closed my eyes,

"I'm tired."

Rao got up and picked me up, I was very thin, she could pick me up easily, but she seemed cautious.

I lay on the bed, closed my glasses, and gave me a soft kiss on my cheek.

She went around the end of the bed and lay next to me, hugged me sideways, buried her head in my neck, the wig smelled of cao flowers, she smelled it hard, and fell asleep with a smile.

I turned to her, stroked her hair, and said softly,