Mr. Qi and Mr. Ji

Chapter 21

Ji Xing didn't care either, he was with Qi Yang now and didn't want to be restrained.

But when I think about it carefully, I still feel embarrassed. After Yunqiu and Qi Zongliang got married five years ago, she had always held a grudge, and then she somehow got together with Zhou Tu again. People colluded with each other to let the Japanese enter the city. Qi Zongliang's army couldn't resist, and Qi Zongliang also disappeared, maybe died, and no one saw him again.

Ji Xing didn't believe it, no matter what he knew Yunqiu would not do such evil things that harm the country and the people.

But everything is irrelevant. After the war, Yunqiu and Zhou Tu have disappeared, and it is not known whether they are still alive.

Two years later, Ji Xing became even more famous, but he didn't go to the theater to sing anymore. He only occasionally sang at home with acquainted guests. In recent years, he has earned a lot of money and is no longer needed. To no longer as desperately as before.

Together with Qi Yang, he opened a restaurant in the west of the city, and later opened two teahouses. Qi Yang took care of the chores in the shop, and Ji Xing acted as the shopkeeper, secretly collecting information.

Yue Jing was later sent to Beicheng, and accidentally got in touch with Ji Xing and Qi Yang, and Ji Xing and Qi Yang became his offline again.

In this way, until the liberation of our country, these two people passed a lot of information to Yue Jingzhi here in Beicheng, and the three became friends unexpectedly.

I met Yunqiu again in the winter of 1955. At that time, the whole country could not be said to be rich. Yunqiu and Zhou Tu took their three children and fled all the way to Beicheng. Of the three children, only one older boy remained, and the two weak daughters froze to death on the way.

At this time, Qi Yang and Ji Xing's shops had already expanded several times, occupying two streets, not to mention other scattered ones.

Meeting Yunqiu was by chance.

Ji Xing was checking the accounts in the store that day, and happened to see Zhou Tu in the store.

He is a newly recruited goods mover in the back kitchen. When he saw Ji Xing and others, he lowered his head and shouted respectfully: "Boss."

He seemed to have been forced into the image of a hard-working middle-aged man by life.

He didn't recognize Ji Xing, and Ji Xing never went up to recognize him.

It's just that I have been following him secretly since then, and I also inadvertently found out about his family's situation.

Then, many things happened.

For example, when Yunqiu passed away in 1961, Ji Xing did not go to offer condolences, but sat in the room for a whole day without coming out.

Another example is that Yue Jingzhi couldn't stand the family's urging to marry him, so he adopted a child from outside as his own. For some reason, Commander Yue gradually accepted it.

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That day finally came.

In May of the next year, Mr. Qi went there on a night when there were few stars.

Before he left, he was speechless, and his once strong hand became like a dead wood, holding Mr. Ji's hand tightly.

Mr. Ji cried like a child, his thin shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Mr. Qi looked very worried. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away his lover's tears, but halfway up the hand he still fell weakly.

I was crying behind.

But Mr. Ji stopped crying suddenly, and sat there in a daze, like a marionette.

I know that from now on, Mr. Qi is the only one in this world, and the others are nothing to him.

After Mr. Qi died, Mr. Ji and I were the only ones left at home.Mr. sits by the window all day long. He never visits Mr. Qi in the cemetery. He just stares at the old things to remember. The food I cook is delivered to him, and he eats very little. Gradually, he can't sit up anymore and has to lie on the bed.

Most of the time, I can't talk to persuade him, I can understand it too well, living alone in this world, even if I travel all over the world, I can't find the feeling of the back that I am nostalgic for.

Mr. Ji still left, and passed away soundlessly in his dream, without pain or concern.

I buried Mr. Ji again.

The boyfriend's grandfather is Yue Jingzhi. He is over 100 years old, his teeth are bald, his hair is gray.He was responsible for presiding over the funeral for an old friend.

Until the end, he called me aside and asked me to find someone else, and I couldn't be alone like him for the rest of my life.

Until now, I finally can't lie to myself, I have been living in the dream weaved by myself, that's all.

Her boyfriend died in a car accident five years ago.

The author has something to say:

It's over, it's over.Very short essay, but it is a very special one in my heart, so it is my first essay, but I will expand it when my writing skills get better in the future.

That's it, thanks to the little fairies who accompanied me all the way, you gave me the motivation to move forward, thank you all!

I'm going to practice next week, and the new article "The Sweetness of the Beautiful Days" is scheduled to open on May [-]st, cookies, oh cookies, I hope everyone will support it.

Thanks!Thank you, bow down!