destiny is you

"Mom!" Feng Jingyu looked reluctant.

"You didn't have such an expression when you stuffed Feng Shu to me back then. My old lady has thought about you all her life and wiped your butt all her life. You can't bow your head for me this time!!"

Feng Jingyu was silent.

"Hurry up!" The old lady grabbed Feng Jingyu's ear.

Feng Jingyu was embarrassed, apologizing would be embarrassing, not apologizing for offending my mother.

"Do you want me to repeat it again!!"

"No need." Feng Jingyu faced Gu Yiru in pain, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Gu Yiru remained silent.

The old lady let go of her hand, bowed to Gu Yiru, and said in a mournful voice: "Girl, your mother and I live in the same community, and we have hit each other well. I'm sorry about your mother's affairs, and our family is willing to follow your instructions." Ask for compensation, if you are still dissatisfied, my old lady is so old that today will not be tomorrow, this life is worth paying to you, please don't make things difficult for me, a rebellious son, and Xiaoshu. Xiaoshu... She's never been so sad."

"Mom! What are you talking about?" Feng Jingyu scolded the old lady, staring at Gu Yiru with warning eyes, "Gu Yiru, 100 million is 100 million, I just pay you back, now you are satisfied Bar."

Yu Yanjing pushed Gu Yiru with her elbow.

Gu Yiru took a deep breath. "You're such a scum, you're so disgusting that you want me to vomit." Gu Yiru said viciously, "I really don't want to see you again for a second, and the settlement paper, bring it here and sign it for me."

So far, the two parties have reached a settlement.

In the past few days, Gu Yiru visited several cemeteries in J City, found a cemetery for her mother, and then contacted the funeral home to arrange her cremation, so that her mother could be buried as soon as possible.

After arranging these things, Gu Yiru was exhausted physically and mentally.Gu Yiru was lying on the bed in the hotel, flipping through the phone call records. Feng Shu hadn't called since that day, and Gu Yiru couldn't call first, so the two of them just kept fighting.Gu Yiru knew that she had spoken too seriously on the phone that day, but Gu Yiru didn't regret it, that was her true thoughts, and she did regret meeting Feng Shu for a while.

On the day of Gu Yiru's mother's burial, it rained heavily. Gu Yiru held the urn tightly in her arms to prevent it from getting any rain.After rushing through a series of procedures, everyone left in a bustling manner. Gu Yiru sat in front of her mother's monument, silently looking at her mother's photo on the tombstone.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Feng Shu held an umbrella and stood behind Gu Yiru holding a bundle of gunpowder.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Yiru turned around and asked her.

Feng Shu put it in front of the tombstone, bowed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Gu Yiru looked at the bunch of gunpowder, "If this 'sorry' is for your father, forgive me for not accepting it."

"It's for my grandma." Feng Shu said in a low voice.

Gu Yiru raised her head and looked at Feng Shu's aggrieved face.

"I'm sorry." Feng Shu stared into Gu Yiru's eyes, "I told you this."

"You..." Gu Yiru was at a loss for words for a moment, "You don't have to do this. You invited your grandma out, right? The old man is getting old, so it's better not to disturb her in the future."

"Will you feel better if I do this?" Feng Shu knelt down.

"My mother's death is an indisputable fact. No matter what you do, you can't offset my hatred for your father."

"What about me?" Feng Shu looked at Gu Yiru in pain, "Can't I go back to the past?"

Gu Yiru remained silent.Gu Yiru was also very sad, she also wanted to go back to the past, but when she saw Feng Shu, she thought of Feng Jingyu, and whenever she thought of Feng Jingyu, she thought of her mother covered in blood, she suffered a lot.

"I see." Feng Shu stood up, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Gu Yiru had a sore nose, and tears fell down involuntarily.

Suddenly looking back, Gu Yiru seemed to be saying goodbye to those close to her, Jing Rui, and her mother constantly.Gu Yiru sometimes thinks that as a girl in her early 20s, she has almost tasted the joys and sorrows of life and death.Gu Yiru originally thought that this kind of pain would be interpreted differently in her body, but later found that no, she learned to face it, learn to accept it, and learned to remember it, just like those middle-aged and elderly people who have experienced life, old age, sickness and death.

After dealing with her mother's funeral, Gu Yiru packed her luggage and returned to Y University to participate in her graduation thesis defense.

There is a scarf for Feng Shu in the suitcase, and it is still half finished. Gu Yiru originally planned to give it to her before the end of the holiday, but now it seems impossible, she and Feng Shu are so stiff , Send it over, what if they don't accept it.

Gu Yiru hangs the unfinished scarf in her hand around her neck. It is fluffy and comfortable. It's a pity to take it apart. Let's finish knitting it, she can wear it herself.

It took Gu Yiru two or three days to weave the scarf, folded it squarely and put it in a bag. The lowest temperature in winter in City Y is above 0 degrees, so there is no need for a scarf.

imperial capital.

As a veteran game fan, Yan Yan rarely wanders around the Internet. Once, she clicked on the academy's official website, and a message scared her so much that she almost bit her own tongue.

A notice about Feng Shu giving up his school's recommendation quota to apply for studying abroad.

Yan Yan took 30 seconds to glance at the content of the notification. She didn't really care where Feng Shu was studying in graduate school. She was purely curious. When I got the recommended quota, I got it and gave up after a few days without enthusiasm. I have never seen such hatred.

Yan Yan opened the address book and dialed Feng Shu's cell phone.

Feng Shu: "Hello."

Yan Yan: "Are you coming back? I have something to ask you, remember to bring me a Coke chicken wing."

Feng Shu: "Oh, I won't be coming back."

Yan Yan: "Where is it?"

Feng Shu: "The cafeteria."

Yan Yan put on her peaked cap and mask, and ran to the cafeteria with her meal card that she hadn't used for thousands of years.

Suddenly coming to a place like the cafeteria, Yan Yan was a little dizzy, she ordered a casserole casually, and looked around for someone with the plate.

Then a hand suddenly grabbed her clothes.

Yan Yan: "Hey, alone."

Feng Shu: "Heh, it's rare to meet you in the cafeteria. You can be on the headlines of tomorrow's school."

Yan Yan sat across from Feng Shu, "Get out, if my shit can make headlines, you will definitely be beaten by the gang."

Feng Shu: "How?"

Yan Yan: "Hey, how can you say it, as expected of someone who has been on the official website of the college, he has seen the world."

Feng Shu: "..."

Yan Yan: "If this is in the game, I will definitely see you and kill you once."

Feng Shu: "..."

Feng Shu: "You should congratulate me."

Yan Yan: "Well said, I should congratulate you, you finally have the same worship of foreigners and foreigners."