After Xu Chongming finished the call, Yan answered: "Don't work in vain, he won't come over."

Anyway, he didn't wait for Jiang Xu anymore,

Yan Hui's world is only black and white, which looks amazing.He floated on the floor and squatted, his head tilted, his eyes widened to look at Xu Chongming.

Stretching out his fingers and shaking them in front of Xu Chongming's eyes, the other party couldn't perceive his existence, and all kinds of sounds around him echoed softly in his ears. The wild goose called Xu Chongming back, the other party's eyes were red, and his eyes were locked. Lying on his own body in his arms.

Probably his body was already cold. Yanhui saw Xu Chongming unbutton his coat and wrap him from head to toe, which seemed to convey some human body temperature to him.

He said, "Thank you."

No one heard, Yan Hui stood up helplessly, and came to Song Ran with his feet not touching the ground. The boy cried until his face twitched, so he said again: "Don't cry."

In the huge space, he was left talking to himself, completely unable to have any intersection with the people he saw, as if two parallel lines separated, staggered space.Yan Hui was floating around in the house, wanting to look outside, but couldn't get out when he touched the window.

He clutched his forehead and continued to float beside Xu Chongming, accompanying them to stare blankly at the lonely person wrapped in a coat.

To be exact, it was a corpse. Yan returned to his own corpse. He had committed suicide a few hours ago.

Jiang Xu came faster than expected, the door was almost knocked open by an external force, it could be seen that he was in a hurry when he came, but he waited for Jiang Xu to stand outside the door, and he was not in a hurry to enter the room immediately, his eyes were locked on Xu The person Chongming held in his arms.

Jiang Xu said, "What happened to him?"

Xu Chongming looked away: "Look for yourself."

Song Ran was like a bursting lion cub, his body couldn't exert enough strength, he threw himself at Jiang Xu's feet and beat him crazily, even opening his mouth to bite regardless of his image.

"You bastard, you killed my brother Xiaoyan, you killed him—"

Jiang Xu wanted to pull his legs away, but he didn't break free for the first time. When he kicked Song Ran away, he bent down and snatched Yanhui from Xu Chongming's arms into his arms. He tore off his coat with one hand, and took a deep breath.

"He's not dead."

Yan Hui, who was watching from the side, was puzzled. Compared with Xu Chongming and Song Ran's gaffes, this man said calmly and firmly that he was not dead after seeing him like this. Yan Hui opened his mouth, suddenly wanting to bite this heartless person.

Jiang Xu surrounded Yan Hui with his own coat, and when the ambulance arrived, he took the man in. He was already a dead man, and taking him to the hospital was useless, but whoever made Jiang Xu rich, after going through a rescue process, he completely gave up also.

Yan Hui couldn't follow him, he walked around the villa blankly, lying on the balcony watching the ambulance drive further and further, the whole farm fell into black silence again.

When he died, the whole person was empty, and it was too late to feel it carefully. At this moment, Yanhui felt a little dazed and melancholy. He finally defeated Jiang Xu once. Death is the most powerful and longest punishment for a person, even if Jiang Xu is right. He seemed to be like that, after all, the other party still had his place in his heart, making Jiang Xu feel a little bit uncomfortable, Yan Hui knew that he had won.

But he didn't feel very happy, because it seemed that he didn't get complete relief after death, and he seemed to be forgotten in another world, watching people coming and going around him, watching the silent night, and no one responded to him.

"Yanyan, Yanyan—"

Yan Hui was startled, turned around and saw the cage outside the door, his budgerigar stared straight at the blood stain on the bed with a pair of small black bean eyes, the little thing didn't understand anything, but stubbornly fluttered He flapped his wings and wanted to lean against the bed.

"Yanyan, Yanyan—"

"Yanyan—"

Yan Hui said, "Don't bark too..."

Zhaocai couldn't hear his voice, remembering that the day he bought it, the boss said that the little thing is very spiritual, and if he recognizes the owner, he will not change, and suddenly worried that he would not live well after he died.

It was only at this time that Yan Hui felt a little sad: "Let Song Ran take good care of you in the future."

He can't survive, and he always hopes that the people and things around him are all right.

Jiang Xu's situation should not be as good as it appears on the surface. The doctor announced that Yan Hui's rescue was invalid, and the news of his death was very unreal when he heard the news of his death.

A person who was originally alive is suddenly told that he is dead. You cannot accept it immediately.

In Jiang Xu's 30 years of smooth sailing, he never thought that death would be so close to him.Yanhui has a place in his future planned life, and he never thought of making him absent.

This year is the eighth year that I have known Yanhui, and I have met day and night, and I have given my heart and soul.

Xu Chongming drove Song Ran to the hospital after the ambulance. The blood stains on his body attracted the attention of the occasional passing patients. Xu Chongming smiled wryly, and his smile was no better than that of Song Ran whose eyes were crying all the time.

Yanhui committed suicide in depression, even he found it ridiculous to hear it.

Xu Chongming looked at Jiang Xu, his voice was already hoarse, and it is difficult for people to maintain their rationality when facing the death of someone close to them.

"Jiang Xu, I told you that you will regret it."

Yan Hui never saw Jiang Xu before he died, lying alone in the dark room, the only thing left was his packed clothes, which Jiang Xu gave him, he didn't even touch them, when he was alone with him Jiang Xu came to Danyang, and now he left alone, leaving nothing behind.

Jiang Xu still felt that Yan Hui was not dead, Song Ran couldn't stand it anymore, and roared, "What hypocrisy are you pretending to do here, I don't see you showing any remorse for him at all!"

His Brother Xiaoyan has been blind for eight years, and finally entrusted his life to Jiang Xu. No one can understand how painful Yanhui is. Otherwise, why would he not even say hello to them when he was about to leave this world, and chose to be silent? Quietly leave.

Yanhui's funeral was handled quickly, and the news of his death gradually became known in the first week after he left. Everyone in Chuyuan knew that no one believed Yanhui's death.When it got to Jiang's house, the old lady didn't believe it, she would choke her out loudly during the New Year, and who would believe it if she said she was dead soon after returning?

Everyone didn't believe it, even Jiang Xu couldn't believe that Yan Hui was dead.

Probably only Xu Chongming and Song Ran were sober, and Xu Chongming didn't contact Jiang Xu anymore, and Song Ran was out of his mind in the team every day.

At the end of May, Jiang Xu's work was about the same. The project in Danyang came to an end. He handed over the project to the manager, moved everything to the farm, and lived in the suicide room of Yanhui for half a month. Every day is very quiet, not much changed from before.

Auntie was trembling in the villa. If she hadn't left to watch people that day, perhaps this tragedy would not have happened.People of the older generation couldn't figure out why Yanhui committed suicide when he had no worries about food and clothing.But Jiang Xu didn't pursue her, so Auntie stayed to clean the house. The villa was originally cold, and without Yan Hui's figure, it was even more monotonous.

Jiang Xu never went out upstairs, Su Yuebai made a scene at home and asked Jiang Xu to find someone to throw him out.

Yan Hui was like watching a play, he didn't feel that it was a pity that he died, and seeing Jiang Xu like this today, he didn't feel distressed.

He guessed that Jiang Xu would not be sad, after half a month, Su Yuebai came back again, this time was called by Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu asked Su Yuebai to change into a different outfit, and he sang "The Story of the Southern Ke", which Yan Hui also sang.

Long dreams don't last long, short dreams have no inscriptions, all over the world, dreams of Nanke, people are like ants.

Jiang Xu looked at Su Yuebai very intently, Su Yuebai conveyed affection to him with his eyebrows and eyes, Yan Hui couldn't stand it any longer: "I'm already dead, why don't you let me stop?"

He pointed to the vacant room next door: "Jiang Xu, you'd better take him in." As for himself, of course he was out of sight.

It didn't take long for Jiang Xu to actually bring Su Yuebai to that empty room, Yan Hui paused, shrugged and floated to the hall, looking at the spirit that has not been in a good mood to make money.

Yan Hui stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes in doubt, and muttered to himself: "Ghosts shouldn't cry."

Probably the only person in this room who really misses Zhaocai is Zhaocai.

Su Yuebai left after half an hour, and I don't know what the two of them did up there.He could look, but he didn't choose to look, and he couldn't tell what he was avoiding.

During the daytime, no matter how my aunt feeds Zhaocai, it doesn’t eat anything. The little thing is actually very poor. Yanhui originally intended to send it to Song Ran and let him be the next owner, but Jiang Xu moved all his things here. On the other hand, the apartment has not been touched, so there is no chance for Zhaocai to be handed over to Song Ran.

There are not many beautiful feathers left in Zhaocai, which were pecked by itself.In the first few days before Yanhui was away, the little guy called his name day and night, but Jiang Xu didn't stop him, and asked his aunt to lock him in the living room and let him scream.

Recently, the call for money has stopped, the vocal cords seem to be cut open, the little head droops listlessly, sometimes looks around, as if looking for something, and then continues to peck at the body violently.

Yan Hui sadly wanted to recruit money and suffered from depression just like him.

The aunt went up and told Jiang Xu that Zhaocai would not eat, Jiang Xu came down and put the little thing in the palm of his hand, and dialed: "Why don't you keep calling."

Even a bird can be seen in a haggard state, Yan Hui is a little unhappy, squatting on the sofa and trying to get Jiang Xu's attention so that he can give Song Ran a fortune.

The little thing suddenly called out: "Yanyan, Yanyan..."

Zhaocai raised his dark eyes and suddenly flew towards the high ceiling, and stopped on the hanging lamp. The goose didn't pay attention, and the parrot, which had already seen its skin, fell from the height in a straight line, and the direction of its bean-like eyes was looking at him. here.

Jiang Xu was taken aback by the budgerigar's sudden behavior. He went to pick it up and poked it, only to find that the naked parrot had stopped moving.

Yan Hui was stunned, and the corners of his mouth slowly pursed down.

The boss who sold him the parrot said that a parrot that loses its owner may suffer from depression and die, and that a parrot that loses its owner will die. It turned out to be true.

Jiang Xu held the bald parrot, whose hair was already bald, and his face was completely pale.

In the end, Yanhui really left nothing behind.

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