Cannon fodder, a high-achieving student with kidney deficiency

Since Bu Xin fainted, mother and father were a little flustered, and asked Bu Xin to go home with Wei Lan, and Zhao Yi, who was also Wu Xun, came back with him.

Somehow, the old Shang found out about the fainting, and this kid actually brought his new girlfriend to visit him. When Bu Xin saw the old Shang's girlfriend, he had mixed feelings. This girl was the one who accompanied Wu Xing to deliver the love letter Girl, Bu Xin felt a throbbing pain in his stomach like a conditioned reflex, and hurriedly turned his head away, and had to wipe honey on his mouth: "Old Shang is really a fastidious person, and he brought such a beautiful girlfriend to see me."

The school girl smiled: "I didn't expect you to be so good at talking."

"No, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart." Bu Xin looked down at the juice.

"Then why don't you look at me?"

Bu Xin raised his head, glanced quickly at the school girl, and looked at the lamp on the ceiling: "Oh, a fairy will be blinded when I wait for a mortal to act arrogantly!"

"Okay, Bu Xin," the old businessman understood what was going on when he saw him like this, and explained to his girlfriend, "You accompanied Xiaoqian to deliver the love letter to Wu Xing, and Xiaoqian handed the love letter The force is too great, causing him to have a conditioned reflex that his stomach hurts when he sees your two faces now."

Bu Xin nodded, thinking, old merchant, you are really a roundworm in my stomach.

The school girl let out an "oh", and immediately turned over her bag, found out a mask of Monkey King from somewhere, and put it on.

The scene became magical for a while, but Bu Xin was still very moved. When he turned his head to look at Shang He, his expression and emotions remained the same. This is the legendary natural couple, right?

When preparing to eat, Bu Xin managed to push down Wei Lan who had volunteered, and he and the old businessman cooked together.Shang He is a chaotic chef. No matter whether it is vegetables, meat, salt or oil, they are all processed and put into the pot together, and then stir fry wildly. By the way, Shang He can also throw and pick up vegetables. I have worked as a super chef, but in fact the dishes I make are like those made by people who can’t go down as chefs and switch to acrobatic troupes. Quick dishes are okay, and slightly more delicate dishes will make horrible tastes, but The most deadly thing is that the old merchant himself can't taste it as if he has lost his sense of taste.

Bu Xin said whatever he wanted, just begging the enthusiastic old merchant to prepare the raw materials. During the preparation, Shang He suddenly asked about the fainting: "It feels like the time between your two faintings is too short?" Bu Xin He didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "The situation has changed." Shang He stopped his flying hands and looked at Pu Xin seriously: "What's wrong with you?"

Bu Xin knew that he couldn't hide it from the old merchant, so he originally planned to take the opportunity of coming to the kitchen to tell him, "I met a god-man over there..."

"Have you been deceived by a fortune teller?" Shang He raised reasonable doubts.

"No, I didn't meet a fortune-teller!" Bu Xin shook his head. "Actually, I also felt it myself. After passing out, I was still conscious. I could feel that a certain part was weaker."

The furrow between Shang He's brows deepened: "What did your god-man say?"

"He confirmed my guess and offered to help me."

"...Isn't it really a magic stick?"

"It's really not a fortune teller..." It's better to say that you half know this person, Bu Xin thought.

Shang He continued the work of chopping vegetables: "So can you be cured?"

"No," Bu Xin put out the pan and put it on a plate, "The time of my death has been postponed."

The hand that was chopping the vegetables trembled, but Shang He still held his own: "...I hope that what you meet is a money-swindler."

"No, really not, although I hope so too." Bu Xin began to blame, "I tell you this, firstly, to prepare you, and secondly... I want to ask you for a favor."

Shang He sighed: "...I have no choice but to agree."

"I knew the old merchant was the best!"

The meal was very enjoyable. Although Bu Xin didn't know how the junior girl ate with a mask on, everyone had a good time anyway.Of course, both Bu Xin and Wei Lan schemingly did not eat the dish Shang He fried, and the old Shang and the junior girls seem to be people with a loss of taste, and they don't mind chewing salt and sucking peanut oil at all. How can I say it?Love not only makes people blind, but also makes people lose their sense of taste. Busin has begun to worry about their future children.

Sending off the old businessman and Sun Wu...Sister, Bu Xin went home and turned on the air conditioner to cover the quilt. Wei Lan cut a plate of peaches for him and placed them on the bedside. live fairy.

"Tell you something."

This kind of beginning didn't feel good, but Wei Lan nodded and looked at Bu Xin.

"Let's break up first."

Wei Lan sat up abruptly: "No, it's impossible."

Wei Lan would have this kind of reaction, and Bu Xin also expected it. In fact, if he and Bu Xin are well, Wei Lan suddenly proposes to break up, and Bu Xin probably has this kind of reaction.So Bu Xin wanted to make his words clearer, so he sat up slowly, looked into Wei Lan's eyes, and said, "Look, the way we get along with each other hasn't changed much, and the breakup is temporary... ..."

"No way, no way." Wei Lan reached out to hug Bu Xin, but Bu Xin slipped under his arm.

"I have to break up with you."

Hearing this kind of words, Wei Lan pursed her lips, seemed to be getting angry, and her expression became very stern: "Why?"

Bu Xin was still quite afraid of him like this, so he could only smile with two big smiles on his face, and continued to bite the bullet: "I didn't say such things casually, I really thought about it...the thing happened before. Suddenly, but now I'm a little confused, so I'm going to break up with you."

"You really want to break up with me?" Wei Lan couldn't believe it, "You said you are the same as me..."

When Bu Xin saw him like this, his chest seemed to be emptied, as if he had dumped all his emotions into an unknown corner. Bu Xin could no longer find himself, but at this moment, his words Instead, it became more and more fluent: "Actually, my terminal was broken at the time, so I didn't receive your message. When my mother asked me, I only thought about how to respond to her. I didn't expect you to like me."

This time, Wei Lan's hand hanging in the air gradually fell on the quilt, and he was silent for a long time.

Knowing that there would be such a battle, Bu Xin also remained silent. An apology or an explanation was unnecessary, and he never thought of letting Wei Lan feel innocent.

As if forced out, Wei Lan smiled ugly: "...then have you ever liked me?"

"I don't know." Busin looked away, "Since we met, we have never been separated. I really like you, but I don't know whether my feelings are really the same as yours." Thinking about more appropriate words , Busin tried to hide his sincerity in the shortest possible words, "So I hope you can give me some time to think about it."

There was another burst of suffocating silence.

"How long?" Wei Lan whispered, and Bu Xin could see his chewing muscles twitching slightly, "How long will it take you to give me the answer?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Lan would directly ask this question so quickly, and Bu Xin spit out the prepared answer: "Give me three years."

This is actually the deadline Zhao Yi gave him.

"Although it's hateful to say that...but if three years go by and I don't give you any answer, just move on."

He had to set a deadline for Wei Lan to end.

Before that, every time Bu Xin woke up, he would see Wei Lan guarding him, and the people around him also revealed to him Wei Lan's state during his coma.This time, Bu Xin had the experience of his soul leaving his body. He saw Wei Lan accompany him for three days and three nights without eating or drinking. Wei Lan looked like... If Bu Xin didn't wake up, Wei Lan would... Wait forever.

What if he really died?

A funeral is a ceremony, a ceremony held by the living for the dead. It is not only to commemorate the dead, but also to let the living say goodbye to the dead, so that the participants of the funeral can truly accept the parting from their hearts. , neither indulge yourself in the past, nor let time stand still.

Busin has also attended several funerals, and he has seen the various postures of the participants, crying bitterly, opening their eyes, swearing, and being quiet.He knew the meaning of this ceremony.

He has always felt that the handover of life does not happen at the moment of birth, but in every funeral.Even if they are sad, the living can still go on, holding the hope, love and blessings received from those who took the first step, meeting different people, experiencing different events, and unknowingly changing the treasures in their hands. shape and color until the day it is handed over to someone else.

In fact, Busin was looking forward to his funeral, but unfortunately, he couldn't participate in his funeral.Moreover, because of Wei Lan, he can no longer believe in the funeral ceremony as before.

It's just that the funeral is not enough, far from enough, Wei Lan looked at him with eyes full of emotion, which sometimes even made him a little scared, Wei Lan's feelings were too strong, and Wei Lan cared too much about him, usually he Wei Lan's body is just a little unexpected situation, and Wei Lan will be nervous to the point of getting angry.

So, just holding a funeral like this, can Wei Lan really say goodbye to him?

Busin once attended the funeral of a distant uncle. At the funeral, he saw an exceptionally quiet and peaceful young woman. Busin's mother introduced this woman to Busin. She was a little aunt. As if presiding over a funeral, she made detailed arrangements for each guest one after another.At the end of the funeral, the little aunt showed a gentle smile, as if she had finished something and was completely relieved.

Later, when relatives gathered together during the Chinese New Year, Bu Xin heard from others that the little aunt had passed away, and she committed suicide in front of the little uncle's grave one day after the funeral.

Bu Xin was afraid that Wei Lan would become the second little aunt.

So he had to give Wei Lan a deadline. This was an agreement between the two of them. If Wei Lan really planned to do something, he had to think about this agreement first.

Zhao Yi told Bu Xin that he can last for another three years at most. This is a buffer period. He wants Wei Lan to gradually get used to the life without Bu Xin. Wei Lan will think that the two of them are not together because they have no love. Xiangyue, it’s all about fate, life can go on, and the person you like can be changed. The story about Bu Xin ends here with a somewhat regrettable ending, but in the story, apart from Bu Xin, No one will stop moving forward because of the ending.

But is it really three years?

Has Zhao Yi really never lied?