Two or three things about Lu Ze and Bi Sheng

At the end of the last semester of the third year of high school, Lu Ze's little grandfather passed away.

Lu Ze's little grandpa is very young, not much older than Lu's father, but the little grandpa's mother, who is also Lu Ze's grandpa's younger sister, is old enough to have such a young but tall relative.

The little grandpa has a daughter who is only one year older than Lu Ze. It is reasonable for Lu Ze to call her aunt, but Lu Ze is not. He always called her "sister, sister" when he was a child, and he never called her according to his seniority when he grew up. , are called by their first names.

Lu Ze's family is a warm existence, and the relationship between the mother's family and the in-law's family of both parents is also very harmonious, so the relationship between Lu Ze and the relatives in the family is very close, and the relationship between Lu Ze and the little grandfather is even better.

The little grandpa doesn't know how to cook, but he is good at fried rice with eggs.Lu Ze liked it very much, and once jokingly said that this is "a new trick that can be eaten all over the world".

The little grandpa left lying on the hospital bed with advanced lung cancer. I heard that even breathing hurt at that time.

When Lu Ze heard the bad news, he was still in the car on his way home from evening self-study. Father Lu said lightly, "Your little grandpa died today, of lung cancer", followed by a barely perceptible sigh.

Lu Ze sat blankly on the back seat and didn't speak. The cold wind from the open car window made his eye sockets red, and his nose was sore from the cold.

Bi Sheng sat quietly beside Lu Ze, watching the evening wind mess up Lu Ze's hair, and blow away Lu Ze's slowly passing tears.

Bi Sheng knew that Lu Ze had a good relationship with his little grandfather, but at this moment, no amount of verbal care seemed powerless.All he can do is stay by Lu Ze's side.Thinking of this, Bi Sheng tightly held Lu Ze's hand hanging on his lap, quiet but powerful.

The make-up classes for the third year of high school will only be off a few days before the Spring Festival, anyway, it’s not too late, so Lu’s father didn’t let Lu Ze ask for leave.

Lu Ze was very quiet in the last two days before the holiday. He was not as eloquent as usual, and kept his head down while doing his homework.The surrounding students also sensed Lu Ze's low pressure, so they wisely didn't bother him too much.

Bi Sheng looked at Lu Ze's tears dripping on the homework, and typed out the words just written with a faint ink smudge. The pen in his hand also paused, and made a mark on the paper that penetrated the back of the paper.

During the lunch break, the whole class gradually fell asleep, but Lu Ze was still doing his homework mechanically.Bi Sheng took out his pen: "Go to sleep for a while, or you won't be refreshed in the afternoon."

Lu Ze looked up at Bi Sheng and forced a smile. His eyes were red, but they were so dry from crying too much: "I don't want to sleep. I just make up my homework. I can rest a little longer at night. Go to bed first."

Bi Sheng had never seen Lu Ze like this before, Lu Ze, who was sad but still wanted to pretend nothing had happened, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if being pricked tightly by a thousand silver needles.

Bi Sheng sighed, and the circles of his eyes began to turn red: "It happens that I don't want to sleep either, so I'll accompany you."

The window paper between the two of them was already as thin as a cicada's wing, but we still had to be careful not to pierce it.

After the holiday, Lu Ze and his parents went to the countryside to bury his grandfather. Bi Sheng didn't see him for a few days, and felt anxious for the first time.

Bi Sheng counted the days, the first seven were over, and he didn't know how Lu Ze was doing.

Bi's father and Bi's mother were busy visiting relatives, but Bi Sheng didn't go with him on the grounds that he was studying at home.Because Bi Sheng secretly felt that Lu Ze would come back suddenly.

As expected, Lu Ze came back. One day after the little grandfather was buried, Lu's parents and Lu's mother had to help with some funeral affairs, so they let him go home early.

Lu Ze stood at the door of his house, a little dazed, and then knocked on the door of Hushang Bi Sheng's house.

When Bi Sheng opened the door, he saw Lu Ze standing in front of him in a daze, with the urge to hug him tightly.

Lu Ze entered Bi Sheng's house, recovered a little bit, took Bi Sheng's hand and said, "Ah Sheng, I'm hungry."

Bi Sheng's heart melted when he heard the intimate tone: "Okay, wait."

What Bi Sheng cooks is egg fried rice, which is the same as my grandfather's, but the taste is completely different.

As Lu Ze ate, Dou Da's tears dripped into the rice: "The taste is different, why is it different?"

Bi Sheng wiped away Lu Ze's tears with paper: "Of course it's different, because your little grandpa and I are different people."

Lu Ze burst into tears after hearing this, and finally burst into tears.

Bi Sheng hugged Lu Ze tightly in his arms with a smile, and patted his back lightly: "But we are all people who love you."

Lu Ze stopped crying suddenly, and looked at Bi Sheng ignorantly: "Huh?"

Bi Sheng said: "I like you, I always have. Although I know it's not appropriate to say this now, I want you to understand that there are many people who love you around you, and my grandpa also hopes that you can cherish them." .”

As the Spring Festival approaches, there are people celebrating everywhere.

The gorgeous fireworks blooming outside the window are the flowers of happy reunion; the smell of fireworks on the indoor plate is the long-term companionship of porridge and meal.

The author has something to say:

Someone asked me when Lu Ze and Bi Sheng confessed to each other, and it was at this time.

??? To commemorate the deceased relatives and friends who loved me, I wish everyone can find someone who loves you, and cherish those around you who love you. :-D