My dead ex-boyfriend came back to support me

Days, months, years.

Spring, summer and autumn go, four seasons reincarnate, Song Baobao lived in front of the grave for ten years.

How many times are there ten years in life?That gave the best ten years to a man who would never wake up, wasting them all waiting.

The boy's figure is not there, and the smile on his face is gentle and distant.

Everyone in the village said that Song Baobao was a very good-looking person, with curved eyebrows and curled mouth.Even if life is poor, even if the clothes are ragged, the gentle and polite attitude is not possessed by ordinary people.

Song Baobao lived by teaching a few children in the village, not really taking money from others, but he took care of the children, the villagers thanked him, and would always send some melons, fruits and vegetables. Besides being grateful, Song Baobao always wanted to repay the villagers .

And Gu Songqiu, who has always been by Song Baobao's side, has never left.

As early as in the precipitation of these years, he has inexplicably gained strength, so much so that ghosts have nothing to do with him.

Sometimes he couldn't help touching Song Baobao. When that person fell asleep, he was always afraid of scaring him, but he couldn't help touching his whole body over and over again in the middle of the night.

From the original untouchable to the wanton touching now, every time he touches, he always thinks that maybe Song Baobao will discover his existence, but every time he holds back, he is afraid, afraid that Song Baobao will see The fearful look in his eyes made him feel even more distressed by his frightened appearance, and ten years passed without knowing it.

And most of the time he was quietly watching Baby Song.

When Song Baobao was teaching the children, he was just like those children, sitting at the place closest to him, staring straight at Song Baobei's opening and closing mouth, with a smile overflowing his eyes.

He thinks that Song Baobao is very cute, although he doesn't know where he knows so many interesting stories from people who have never been out of Fanxun Town before meeting him.

It seems that after his death, he discovered that there were many things about Song Baobao that he didn't know about, and these things made him a little more curious about Song Baobao.

However, a common event happened in the village, which made Song Baobao leave this place and the man's grave.

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On this day, Baby Song glanced at the children sitting in front of her as usual, but her eyes suddenly fixed on a certain empty seat.

"Where is the dog? Why didn't you come today." Song Baobei looked puzzled and his voice was clear.

"Gouzi's mother died, and she is crying at home." The innocent child didn't know much about life and death, so he just repeated what he heard from the adults.

Song Baobei listened, puzzled, and asked: "Isn't the dog brought by grandparents? Where did you come from?"

"Mr. Song, it's normal if you don't know. His mother has been ill for a long time and has never been out. According to my mother, his mother was sick at the beginning, so his father never came back after he left."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Baobei reprimanded the boy who spoke, and then continued with the class inexplicably with complicated emotions.

Finished the class absent-mindedly.

Baby Song returned to the dilapidated thatched hut. He originally opened the door to enter the house, but he seemed to remember something halfway, turned around and glanced at the tombstone that had always stood there, lowered his eyes, and walked into the house.

That night, Song Baobei tossed and turned, unable to sleep no matter what.

It's not that no one died in the village, on the contrary, he had seen it a few times, but this time it brought back his memory.

Song Baobao left Fanxun Town with the determination not to go back for the rest of his life, but now he misses it a little.

In the middle of the night, the tombstones in the yard have long since lost their original appearance after ten years of wind and rain.

Gu Songqiu looked at the person who kept his eyes open in the dark and stayed awake for a long time, and he vaguely knew something.

Sure enough, the next day, Baby Song sat in front of the grave for a whole day.

Soon, Baby Song bid farewell to the villagers, packed his bags, took away the stone tombstone of Gu Songqiu, and left the village with a cart.

Gu Songqiu followed all the way, he was clearly a ghost, and he had no heart, yet he still felt pain.

Song Baobao returned home and saw his old parents. The gray-haired parents were already unable to walk smoothly, but they still tremblingly wanted to hug this son who finally knew how to go home.

They hugged each other in the yard and cried for a long time.

Song Baobao felt uncomfortable. He went out for so long but brought back nothing to honor his parents.

He put the tombstone in the yard and explained to his parents that it was the tombstone of a very important friend of his.

He gave the remaining years to his parents.

Until one day, many years after his parents got old, he suddenly remembered the courtyard that Gu Songqiu had left for him.

Leaning on crutches, he picked up the tombstone that had grown in the soil again, and returned to the courtyard.

The courtyard is also old, the gazebo is also dilapidated, the trees are withered and yellow, and the ground is full of fallen leaves.

Dusk shines here, miserable and desolate.

Baby Song sat under the gazebo, unable to hold the tombstone for a long time, but still insisted on placing it on the stone table, with her face pressed against it, the tears from the corners of her eyes fell to the ground along the surrounding faces, printing the Small water stains.

He maintained this position and fell asleep.

Never woke up again.

The wind blows up the residual leaves on the ground, sweeping away the thoughts...

The author has something to say:

Finally, the past life is over, and I have started raising children (^_^)