Yufeng

When he was about to graduate in his senior year, he suddenly received a call from Zhang Lili.

Pressing the mobile phone, those warm eyes and the appearance of that person clearly appeared in his mind, and Jiang Kui found helplessly that all his attempts to transfer his feelings had failed completely.

Zhang Lili politely told Jiang Gu that his biological mother had returned from abroad and wanted to see him.

This news made Jiang Kuo feel ridiculous. It turned out that his relatives would suddenly re-enter his life, making Li Muyu's fake father reduced to a fool who made wedding dresses for others.

If he could be sensible earlier, he would definitely force his father to let Li Muyu complete the adoption procedures. Even if he really bears the crime of "Electra", he will admit it, so as not to have to face this disgusting embarrassing situation now .

Zhang Lili also told him that his biological mother wanted him to study abroad and pay all the expenses for it, and asked him if he would.

However, at this moment, he only wanted to hear another person's voice crazily, so he interrupted Zhang Lili unceremoniously.

"Why did you come to tell me this? Someone else?"

Zhang Lili replied gently: "He doesn't want to come forward and tell you about this, but he hopes you can go abroad for further study."

"By the way, Jiang Kuan, he asked me to send you a bunch of documents from your family... well, including the original real estate certificate and so on. Please remember to collect them, he is worried about handing them over to your mother. Since you Mom is back, we have to go back to the countryside, the house has been handed over to your mother for management, she may ask an intermediary to collect rent. But you have to remember, the house is under your name."

"Aunt Zhang, I don't want to listen to you, is that okay? Let Li Muyu tell me these things, please!" Jiang Gang almost begged on his knees.

"Jiang Gu, as I said, he...is unwilling." Zhang Lili had no choice but to reiterate.

Jiang Gu was so angry that his heart skipped a beat: "Remember to ask him to ask my mother for more child support, or it will be too fucking bad!"

Then hung up the phone mercilessly, and blocked Zhang Lili's cell phone number.

He didn't understand why he could treat him like this?

What did he do wrong?

Isn't it love?

……

"Oh, what an ignorant child."

Holding the phone that was hung up, his wife sighed.

Outside the window, the trees are rustling in the wind, and the leaves on the branches are about to fall.

A man sitting by the window is counting leaves.

"He is still young, but he is very smart, and he will be sensible one day." He also sighed.

"But I really envy him..."

Leaning on her husband's thin shoulders, the woman complained sadly, "How could he get so much?"

There was a wry smile on the husband's pale face, and he raised his hand to gently stroke his wife's hair.

"I'm sorry. I've been with me for so many years, and I haven't let you do anything good. You have to take care of me for so long."

"What nonsense?" The wife smiled sheepishly. "You are my man. I liked you when I was young, but unfortunately you don't remember it. I am so happy to be married to you."

She kept telling him about it over and over again.

"Ali, fortunately we don't have any children yet." The corners of the man's eyes began to turn red, "You can still find happiness, you will."

"Don't say that, please." His wife covered his mouth lightly, and buried her head on the back of her thin neck.

"Anyway, you're really happy when you're married to me, aren't you?"

"Well, very happy." The man clasped the hands on his shoulders and replied cautiously.

"Tell me, how long will it take for the leaves to fall off?" he asked again.

"It's been a long time, it must be a long time..."

The wife closed her wet eyes tightly and agreed softly.

……

half year later.

Is it going to rain?It's a little cloudy.

Jiang Kushi stood in front of the narrow window of the apartment, looking out constantly.

In the gray mist, a flock of birds flew by unsteadily, looking very slow, making one wonder whether they might fall.

He turned on the computer and began to receive emails, and the mailbox indicated that there was one.

It was raining, and the cool moisture rushed into the window, and a faint watery smell floated in the air.

"Cuckoo."

A bird with a strange coat color was parked on the flower stand on the diagonally opposite balcony. It tilted its head and looked up at the sky, then combed its feathers with its gray beak and shrunk its body.

is it cold

Jiang Ku looked at the bird without closing the window.

If it wants to come in to hide from the rain, he has no objection.

Bird blinked his black round pupils and looked at him from a distance, his gaze stayed softly for a while.

He stared at it too, not recognizing its name.

This is not a common bird, I don't know where it came from.

After watching for a long time, they finally staggered their eyes from each other.

It continued to linger in the rain while he checked his mail and poured himself a cup of hot coffee.

After downloading, the letter's title is: Li Muyu.

The coffee splashed down on the table, spilling a big puddle.

Li Muyu...

An obsessive smile gradually surfaced on the young face, for the man who hadn't heard from him for a long time in the distance.

Li Muyu, are you okay?

I want to tell you that I don't hate you anymore.

It’s okay without love, I just want to be by your side, for the rest of my life...

He was so excited that he didn't care about the coffee on the table, and he clicked on the letter to enter.

The rain was getting heavy, splashing in through the open window and dampening the pale blue curtains.

Boom --

A sharp cracking sound suddenly pierced the silence.

The bird on the flower stand was startled, and flew high. It passed the open window and saw in front of the computer in the house. The young man raised his right hand halfway.

He stood there like a lifeless sculpture.

Bird glanced at him, then disappeared into the rain and mist.

"Jiangsu, hello:

Sorry to bother you.

I'm Zhang Lili, maybe you don't want to see any news about us, but I think it's my responsibility to tell you that Li Muyu died of terminal gastric cancer at [-]:[-] am yesterday in the hospital..."

The letter on the computer screen was written calmly.

"He finally said: He loves you."