[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

The cemetery in autumn is bleak and cold, and there are rows of blue-gray tombstones, each of which is buried with a peaceful dead.

When Cui Qi came over with a black umbrella, he saw a tall and tall man in front of the tombstone as expected. His mature and deep face quickly showed the decline of middle age after the death of the young man, and his temples were faintly gray .

A bouquet of fresh white roses had already been placed in front of the tomb. Cui Qi bent over and placed the forget-me-not in his arms on the other side of the tombstone. The two snow-white bouquets were like a tacit understanding of Yi Shi loyally guarding the tombstone. The good-looking boy seemed to be guarding the only princess in his life.

The flower language of forget-me-nots is eternal love and eternal memory, while white roses represent innocence and purity. The different bouquets are just the different appearances of young people in their hearts, but the same thing is that they have a deep love for young people. , Even after death, there is still a deep love that cannot be let go.

Cui Qi touched the black-and-white photo on the tombstone nostalgicly, whispering as gently as a lover.

"Lance, I'm here to see you, do you miss me?"

Cui Ting next to him has been here alone all morning, as if tacitly transferring some kind of solemn ceremony, he would wait for Cui Qi to come before leaving every time, and he couldn't bear to let the lonely Teenager feels alone.

When passing by, Cui Ting suddenly opened his mouth to explain.

"The day he left..."

"I already know."

Cui Qi interrupted him, as if he didn't want to recall the overwhelming blood that day, he quickly avoided the topic and said indifferently.

"I heard that you have coughed up blood several times recently, and foreign doctors are waiting at your home. I don't want you to go to him in advance."

This is Cui Qi's rare care for him after he started his own company and moved to a new home. The shallow father-son relationship is now barely maintained by relying on the dead boy who once fought for it.

After listening to his words, Cui Ting smiled wearily, with painful remorse hidden in his faint voice.

"Don't worry, living well is my atonement for him."

If he hadn't insisted on taking the boy out for dinner that day, and deliberately ordered the boy to make ambiguous actions that Cui Qi misunderstood, the boy wouldn't have ran out in a fit of anger and had an accident in a car accident, becoming a cold corpse ever since.

He had already thought about how he would love and pamper him when he got the boy, but he didn't expect that he was the one who killed him.

This cruel fact made his heart ache again. He swallowed the bloody sweetness gushing out of his throat, and walked towards the gate of the cemetery holding an umbrella. His tall figure was as calm as an indestructible rock, and would never be hit by anything. fall.

After Cui Ting left, Cui Qi sat down and leaned against the tombstone, gently stroking the young man with a frozen smile in the black and white photo, and nagging him about his recent situation as usual, without any logic, thinking of He talked wherever he wanted, as if he didn't even want to stop because he was afraid of being lonely as a teenager.

When the sky became dark, his voice became hoarse, and he pasted the cold photos soaked by rain devoutly and nostalgicly, his fragile voice was barely audible.

"Lance...I miss you so much, have you forgotten about me, so you don't even want to come in my dreams?"

The rain was getting heavier, and the black umbrella on the ground was washed away and rolled to the side. He didn't care about it, but hugged the tombstone intimately and murmured to himself. The tears on his face were mixed with the rain, and his wet clothes He got into the cold of the rainy night, but his heart was warm like never before.

Because he was so close to his boy.

He didn't stand up slowly until his body was frozen to the ground, and he almost fell over.

He picked up the black umbrella on the side to cover the tombstone, and stood in the heavy rain by himself, with a calm demeanor, and he was the fierce and fierce Qi Zong from the outside world.

He reached out and touched the teenager in the photo, smiled reluctantly and said

"Lance, I will try my best to live a good life. There must be someone in this world who thinks of you."

He bent down and kissed the young man with a bright smile, and his tone was ordinary, like a husband who went to work in the morning telling his beloved little wife.

"Lan Si, I'm going to work, you just stay at home and wait for me to come back."

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Supplementary episode~(.o.)

Not every world is be, this world is be because it is more appropriate to leave in this way~ the next world is he!don't cry don't cry

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The master of each world is one person, that is, Master Shen in the real world, because he knows that many people are obsessed with Lansi who is a star, so in every spiritual world, Master Shen will unconsciously create many rivals in love, But in the end, he is the only one who can completely occupy Lance!

That's right, Young Master Shen's name is Shen Yueli (the attribute of a sick and idiot), isn't it nice~

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