Running away from the boss every day

Regardless of the doctor's obstruction, Yue Baiyu guarded Song Xutang's body for three days before being forced to let go.

When Song Xutang's body was pushed into the furnace.

Yue Baihan gently stroked her face with trembling fingers, his expression gradually collapsed, as if he had lost all his strength.

The corners of her eyes were flushed, and her vision became increasingly blurred.

A tear, transparent and pure, rolled down from her eyelashes like water droplets and hit her arm.

"I still remember the time when I was chasing you. Although I was thinking about it, I was never happy. I think that such a beautiful person should be the happiest person in the world. I can eat sugar with you, Watching movies and living our little world under the covers at night.”

As she talked, she laughed and cried at the same time, hugging her cold body tightly, wishing to rub it into her flesh and blood.

In the eyes of others, this scene is very horrifying, this Miss Yue is probably crazy, and she will not let go of this corpse for three days.

Yue Baihan hugged the gradually cooling corpse, his throat was choked and he couldn't breathe, his eyelashes were wet with tears.

The bloody setting sun outside was left in a corner, misty clouds and smoke.

She raised her watery pupils, as if recalling the scene when she was a child.

The first time I saw Song Xutang, she was wearing a pink princess dress and carrying a small schoolbag, looking at her with her head tilted, her watery eyes were full of worry.

"May I help you?"

can I help you?

Yue Baiyun watched Song Xutang's body enter the furnace, his whole body shook violently, his eyes were red, and he rushed to stop him like crazy: "Don't! Don't burn her! Don't—"

Jiang Jingxian grabbed her arm and held it tightly, watching her emotions gradually collapse, and she lost her mind.

She couldn't bear to say: "Just let her go on the road with peace of mind. Think about it in this life, do you really treat her well? Let her walk with peace of mind on the last road to heaven."

"I hope she lives to seek my life." She closed her eyes and yelled in despair, trying to dig her out. This is not where she should have come.

"She won't come to claim her life. Song Xutang is dead, it's a fact, it's getting worse." Seeing all this, Jiang Jingxian felt sad.

Song Xutang stood in front of the window that night, looked at the night scene outside the window, and said with a smile: "Jiang Jingxian, I believe in you, I believe you will give me the best home. In fact, it doesn't matter where I go, my heart has long been After death, there is nothing more painful than being by Yue Baiyun's side."

"So you choose to escape reality?"

"It's not about escaping, it's because I chose to give up. I've given my heart away, and I can't take it back. I'm slowly waiting for the way God will give me. The love I want will never come true."

What's the use of this body after I've handed over my heart.

Song Xutang's funeral had no relatives.

Her relatives had died a long time ago, and her relatives avoided seeing her, and she was alone until her death.

A land of verdant mountains and rivers.

The blue sky and white clouds are picturesque.

Song Xutang's cemetery is located in the lush forest.

Chu Nian stood in front of the tombstone with Jiang Jingxian, her eyes were red from crying, touched the person on the tombstone, and said softly: "Xu Tang, treat yourself better in the future, the world is not getting whiter, you can love yourself well, I love you I will never forget you in my life."

Jiang Jingxian took her hand, turned and walked out of the woods, the two of them didn't say a word.

The funeral was too heavy, and from that day onwards, he avoided seeing anyone.

Song Xutang's death collapsed the only world she had left.

Chu Nian raised his eyes and asked, "Why doesn't she come here?"

"Yue Baiyun fell in love with her."

"Love, is it this kind of love? You can only love after you die?"

Jiang Jingxian could hear the sarcasm in her voice, opened her dark eyes, and said softly: "Hate mixed with love is a deadly poison. Those who survive are probably more painful than death."

If Yue Baiyu knew earlier that he would fall in love with Song Xutang, maybe she would take her into her heart and love her so that she would not be wronged or hurt.

Two people should have lived in the sun, but one fell into hell, and the other could only jump down.

Love always comes late, which catches people off guard.

Song Xutang's death left an indelible mark on each of them.

The world is still running, the water is still running, and the birds on the trees are chirping.

Yue Baiyun came to Song's house with a face of indifference, opened the room where Song Xutang lived, the clothes were still in the closet, hadn't been worn for several days, and smelled of sandalwood.

There are two sets on the table, one is a photo of graduating from elementary school, and the other is a photo of growing up.

From being young to growing up, in a short period of time, the relationship between them was cut off.

She didn't want to just break up with her like this, and kept looking for traces about her. When she dreamed back at midnight, when she was awake, her tears would wet the wipes, and her heart would still feel lonely.

"Who's here?" Chu Nian was going to pick up some of Song Xutang's belongings, but when he saw the woman in the room, he was almost startled.

"why you."

Yue Baiyun was wearing a thin shirt, tucked into black wide-leg pants, and a pair of white sneakers.

The bangs are broken on the eyelashes, the dark eyes are as deep as the sea, and the thin lips are bright red and slightly curved.

She looked very displeased, "What are you doing here."

Just as Chu Nian was about to ask her, he was overwhelmed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he said in a cold voice, "I'm coming to take away her belongings, what about you, what are you doing here, since no one is here, you still won't let her go."

Yue Baihan looked around the empty room, and said coolly, "Yes, my Song Xutang is dead, dead, and my hatred is also dead. What am I here for?"

Chu Nian frowned, suddenly felt that she was indeed a little unconscious, she avoided her without saying a word, and directly took away the photos on the table and some things about her life.

"Yue Baiyun, in fact, you never knew how to love her. It was you who killed her."

Yue Baihan sneered, raised his face, and cast a double image, thin and frail.

"Go away, and don't appear in front of me again."

"You are still deceiving yourself and others. You borrowed the Jiang family to destroy the Song family, and then destroyed her little by little. You are the cruelest executioner I have ever seen!"

Chu Nian stared at her angrily, not wanting to say a word to her, hugged the things in his arms tightly, and left without looking back.

Yue Baiyun looked back and saw that it belonged to her boudoir.

The past is vivid, no matter how forgotten, it will be picked up.

The smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded away, she raised her face slowly, and murmured: "They all say you are dead, I don't believe it, even if I see you cremated to ashes, I don't want to believe it, I always feel that you are still alive. Where I don't know."

Yue Bai sat on the dark sofa, surrounded by silence, a dead void.

The wind was blowing unscrupulously outside.

She turned on the projector directly and looked at the image left by Song Xutang.

She was sitting on the stage in high school, playing the piano with her slender hands, wearing a long white chiffon dress, with gentle, elegant and quiet eyes.

The second clip shows her participating in a variety show. With stars hidden in her eyes, she dances skillfully and emotionally with her dance partners, shining alone.

She hummed the melody with the microphone, and freely and happily waved to the fans in the audience to express joy and kindness.

It seems that in these years, only Yue Baiyu lived in hatred, and Song Xutang still lived the life he wanted in his own way.

Yue Baichen's teeth trembled slightly, her heart ached more and more, an uncontrollable sadness spread from the deepest part of her heart, and a bullet was shot in her heart.

She looked at the woman on the screen, her face gradually felt moist and cool, and unconsciously raised her fingers to caress her soft cheeks, tears streaming down her face.

Song Xutang gave her the most precious love, and it was she who broke their vows to each other.

A love letter turned into catkins and flew away.

In the end, she is irreplaceable.

—

"Student Xiao Fu from Class [-]! Student Xiao Fu from Class [-], please come to the office!"

In the noisy and frolicking corridor, several people were laughing and joking, and they all stopped when they heard Xiao Fu's name.

I often hear classmates talking about Xiao Fu in No. [-] Middle School in Kyoto, Shenlong sees his head but doesn't see his tail, and the number of disappearances is often more frequent than the number of appearances.Every time the homeroom teacher rolls the roll, she sees that her seat is always empty and no one answers. She can't bear this mysterious student, and calls Xiao's home every day.

This child from the Xiao family is really amazing. She started skipping classes in high school, and her monthly test scores are among the top five. Her name is sure to be counted backwards.

Now in Shangjing No. [-] Middle School, everyone knows Xiao Fu's name, he is even more famous than a celebrity!

The radio was roaring.

Some shady corner.

A tall girl with French fries in her mouth, her dark eyes wide open, stopped her movements and smiled cunningly, threw the snack in her hand to the girl next to her, and said, "I'll go and see what the dean wants me to do first." , you guys copy your homework first."

"Ah Fu, let's go to Bar D to have a game tonight, Xue Rou treats you."

Xiao Fu tugged at the blue and white school uniform on her body, and simply tied her ponytail. The overly ordinary face always gave people a different visual sense. She turned her head and smiled slightly, "All right."

Qin Yu snapped his fingers, "Understood, I wish you go early and come back early, and get rid of the Mediterranean old man who is the dean as soon as possible."

Xiao Fu left the corridor and went down the stairs.

At the third step, she stopped suddenly and her gaze sank slightly.

Unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Fu, it's interesting.

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