love in cold autumn

At 9 o'clock in the evening on the fourth day, Milody suddenly wanted to leave, "Jiao Mai, live a good life"

Seeing the pale Milody, Jiao Mai suddenly had a feeling that he was going to disappear.

"Are you going to leave me again and live your own life? Then you still mess with me" Jiao Mai roared.

"I'm sorry, Jiao Mai, I really love you. In the next life, no matter what you are, I will accompany you." After finishing speaking, he cut a cut on the back of his hand with a knife, "Remember me"

Regardless of the wound, he opened the door and went out.

Jiao Mai was very sad, but he was worried about letting Milody go like this, but when he chased downstairs, there was no sign of Milody at all. Maybe he was ready and someone would pick him up, Jiao Mai resented back home.

Jiao Mai, who was lying on the bed, always felt that something was wrong, and he came to Milody's house just after dawn, but to his surprise, Mirody's family was preparing for the funeral, Milody's funeral.

"Impossible, he was fine last night." Jiao Mai couldn't believe it, and was about to rush forward as he spoke.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Yun and the others dragged Jiao Mai aside, everyone was very sad, she didn't want Jiao Mai to publish any more fallacies. "Five days ago in the evening, near your house, his car crashed into a large car, which was loaded with sand and gravel. He was in a coma and passed away around 9 o'clock last night."

"I'll go see him." Jiao Mai suddenly relieved.

Milody lay there peacefully, wearing the clothes he had designed for him, with a red mark on the back of her hand. "I will remember you," Jiao Mai said silently.

"Brother Jiao Mai, come here." Miroki brought Jiao Mai to Milody's room.Myrody's wife was also there.

"Brother, I believe you, my brother's clothes appeared next to him after my brother died." Jiao Mai said nothing, "I don't know how it appeared, but you designed it, right? "Jiao Mai hasn't said anything yet, "Your name is on the chest of that dress."

Jiao Mai raised his head and looked at Miloch, he knew that it was sewn on by Mirody secretly.He felt really hurt.Turning his gaze back, he put his hands on his chest.

"Before he passed out, he told me he was sorry. He wanted to see you, but I didn't dare to tell others. I was worried about his reputation, and I wanted to wait for him to recover and live a good life. Now, I want to tell you, I'm sorry, I didn't get to see you sooner." I tell you," said Myrody's wife

"It's okay, thank you for changing him into that clothes." Jiao Mai walked out of the room.

Jiao Mai went back to his parents' house, and knew that his father had seen Milody, and knew that Milody crashed into a cart due to sneaking, so he didn't care about all of this.

On the seventh day of Milody's life, in the howling autumn wind, Jiao Mai fell forever in front of Milody's tombstone, wearing their couple's attire.

Years later, relatives, friends and even people they don't know will come and stand quietly in front of their tombstones, without ridicule or shame, only admiration for love and blessings to them.