Granny Meng gave her a bowl of soup

After Ming Yu's funeral was done, Song Wanyue was taken back home by her parents, and the two elders stayed with her all the time, for fear that her daughter would do something extreme if she couldn't think about it.

Not only her parents, but those close to her who know the relationship between Mingyu and Wanyue are worried about her.

The love between two people has spanned for too long, starting from their teenage years, the agreed life has come to an abrupt end.

Just ask, who can not be sad?

What's more, the two are in love with each other, wishing to be together 24 hours a day, after going through the wind and rain, they will see the rainbow soon...

Song's father and Song's mother these days, because of Ming Yu's departure, for their daughter, they are also heartbroken.

When I just got home.

Wan Yue is like a puppet that has lost her soul, she is paralyzed on the bed, not eating or drinking.

On the fourth day, Song's father and Song's mother couldn't take it anymore, they discussed and dragged her up from the bed, trying to feed her some porridge, but they all failed.

The porridge fell slowly along the corners of Wan Yue's lips, she was always very clean, she did not move, her eyes stared blankly at the front.

She hasn't eaten for a long time, and she hasn't slept for a long time. Now, even her tears have dried up.

This made the second elder very scared, and finally had no choice but to call a doctor friend he knew.

When the doctor heard about her situation, he not only brought life-saving nutrition and medicine, but also brought a very good friend, the psychiatrist Joey.

After the IV was put on, the doctor led the old man back out, leaving only Joey and Song Wanyue in the bedroom.

Under the dim light, Joey carefully looked at Song Wanyue.

She is truly a beautiful heartbreaking woman.

Pale cheeks, teary eyes, red and swollen lips that were scabbed because of being bitten.

……

Joey turned his head to look again, and the windows in the room were urgently fixed by the second elder. No one could get out from the inside or the outside, and all the hard objects in the whole room were removed.

They were afraid that she would be overwhelmed.

"Are you a psychiatrist?"

Soft and weak voice, Song Wanyue looked at Joey and asked softly, her voice was a little ethereal and hoarse, Joey couldn't help shivering, she nodded, "I am."

She found that Song Wanyue was different from ordinary "patients", and the condition was not as bad as what her friend described on the road. If so, there was no need to hide it.

Song Wanyue stared at her quietly for a long time, then said softly: "I won't die."

One word pierced Joey's cautious heart, and she looked at Song Wanyue in surprise.

Song Wanyue raised her head and stared at the ceiling for a while. In just four days, her thin cheeks were sunken.

"I promised her..."

In the end, a line of tears still fell from the corner of her eyes.

once Upon a time.

Her Ming Yu hugged her and kissed her, and they watched the stars together on the rooftop.

"Look at that star, is it a shooting star?"

Song Wanyue tugged at the corner of her clothes childishly, Ming Yu smiled dotingly, and kissed her cheek: "That's an artificial satellite."

Song Wanyue's body froze for a moment, and she gave Ming Yu an angry look.

Ming Yu smiled, wrapped her arms around her, and gently shook her body: "Yes, it's a shooting star."

What her Wan Yue said was what she said.

"Then I'm going to make a wish."

Song Wanyue was coaxed to her heart's content, she clasped her hands together, and began to make a wish in a serious manner.

Under the dark night, her cheeks were outlined with gentle arcs by the moonlight, and the corners of her lips were raised, Ming Yu guessed it should be a good wish.

"What is it?"

In the end, Xiao Mingyu couldn't help approaching her and asked softly.

Song Wanyue smiled, "Why should I tell you? You didn't coax me."

Didn't you coax her?

The next fiery kiss ended with Song Wanyue blushing and begging for mercy.

Xiao Mingyu's lips were bright red, his eyes were squinted, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he asked half seductively and half hintingly: "Is this coaxing enough?"

Not enough to go to bed and continue.

Song Wanyue couldn't see her complacent look, so she stretched out her hand and squeezed her, leaning on her shoulder with a smile.

"Also said that I am a child, don't you also want to hear my secrets."

Xiao Mingyu hugged her, sniffing the fragrance of her hair.

The voice of Wanyue turned thousands of times, and endless gentleness flowed quietly.

"My wish is... I hope that we can meet and love each other in every lifetime."

My heart seemed to be stirred violently by something.

Xiao Mingyu stared blankly at Wanyue, Song Wanyue's eyes were full of tenderness, "Don't you want to?"

"me……"

The always strong Ming Yu choked up, and she looked at Song Wanyue with red eyes.

She met Wanyue when she was 17 years old.

At that time, her father left her due to an accident, and the family was instantly crushed, and the already frail mother was bedridden all of a sudden.

Every day, every late night, Xiao Mingyu shed countless tears.

Not yet eighteen, she endured the cruel baptism of fate early and took on the family.

At that time, Xiao Mingyu was still a student. Her teacher knew the situation at home and wanted to donate to her whole school, but Xiao Mingyu, who had strong self-esteem, flatly refused.

In the end, the teacher arranged for her to make up lessons for a junior high school student.

It was said that the student was good-looking, with big eyes and red lips, and a soft-spoken voice, but he didn't study hard, was immersed in novels and animations, and his grades were all at the bottom.

Xiao Mingyu will always remember the first time she met Song Wanyue.

The weather was very good that day, Xiao Mingyu stood anxiously at the door of Wan Yue's house, and was finally welcomed in by the elders, who exchanged a few polite greetings.

"Little teacher, our child really... I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't look at her who looks very gentle when she's small, but she's actually so weak that she's angered several teachers away."

"Hey……"

Wearing her fluffy nightgown, Song Wanyue came out dazedly rubbing her eyes. When she saw Xiao Mingyu, her hand that rubbed her eyes froze.

Xiao Mingyu was holding a book in her arms. She was wearing a white shirt and washed white jeans. Her clear eyes looked at Song Wanyue with a little nervousness, and her lips were beautifully curved, thin and pouty.

Because of the "real" introduction of Wan Yue's parents, Xiao Mingyu instinctively had a bad impression of this little apprentice.

It's better to be weak... not as good as bright...

The sun fell on her body, and Song Wanyue felt that what she saw seemed to be the "first love" that appeared in every comic book.

She felt her heart beating a little faster, she stared blankly at Xiao Mingyu, and looked at her slightly uncomfortable smile.

……

Later, they experienced too much.

The parents flew into a rage and were kicked out of the house and went to another city.

Adrift alone...

Xiao Mingyu doesn't care, she always thinks that her life is cheap, and she may be destined to suffer all kinds of suffering in this life.

But her Wanyue was different... She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and lived like a young lady. She traveled all the way with her and shed a lot of tears.

Xiao Mingyu didn't think that if there was an afterlife, he could choose again, and Wanyue still wanted to be with her.

Wan Yue seemed to be able to see through her, raised her arms, and she wrapped Ming Yu's neck and said softly: "You are the pride of my life."

That moment.

Xiao Mingyu couldn't help but burst into tears, but still stubbornly choked up: "I don't know what it is in my next life."

Song Wanyue looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "No matter what it is, even if you are a star, I will be the moon that surrounds you."

Xiao Mingyu lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.

crescent moon...

If you don't regret it, I am willing to hold that touch of moonlight for you.

……

"But I'm older than you, so I don't trust you."

Sometimes Xiao Mingyu is more like a child in Wanyue's heart, Song Wanyue put her arms around her waist, put her cheek against her neck and said softly: "Okay, then let's make an agreement, no matter who is the one who goes first, he will be there." Can you wait for another person on Huangquan Road?"

They are all going to be fine.

Life is not just love.

And the people around you.

Memories welled up in her heart, tears flowed down her cheeks, Song Wanyue sat up suddenly, "I want porridge."

No one thought of it.

That Wanyue, who had been hiding behind Ming Yu before, was so soft and weak and loved by her, so strong.

And no one knew that she would go to Ming Yu's hometown the next morning.

In Ming Yu's family, there is only one mother, Huang Lan, who she cares about so much.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

Huang Lan's weak body was broken. The last festival, Wan Yue and Ming Yu came back to see that she was still healthy. Now, she is already on crutches.

She was helpless, old and old, and her only daughter was gone.

Seeing Song Wanyue, Huang Lan couldn't help hugging her and crying heartbreakingly.

Song Wanyue bit her lip, obviously her heart was bleeding from pain, but she still gently stroked Huang Lan's back, and said softly, "Auntie, you still have me."

And her.

Her Ming Yu will definitely not rest assured of her mother.

She can't let her soul be disturbed.

……

Leaving others aside, Huang Lan was the first to disagree. She is different from Wan Yue's parents. Over the years, she has watched her daughter and Wan Yue walk through it step by step.

In her heart, Wan Yue is already like another daughter of hers.

Huang Lan is an old man, at an age older than Wan Yue, her husband passed away, and now her daughter has left again, she feels that she is helpless in this world and is an old waste, and she can no longer delay her children.

Wan Yue is still so young, she may feel sad now, but later... with her qualifications, she will eventually meet someone who treats her well.

So what was she in the past?

Isn't it delaying the child?

Facing Huang Lan's refusal, Song Wanyue silently listened to what she had said. She looked at the picture of Xiao Mingyu being hugged by Huang Lan when she was a child in the living room. In the end, she turned her head and looked at Huang Lan with red eyes: "Auntie , you know, I love her."

Huang Lan looked at Wan Yue in a daze, and Wan Yue said faintly: "She is gone...you are the one who worries the most. If I go to find her at this time, she will know that I have left you and will not want me."

……

Huang Lan always believed that her feelings for her husband were already "like the ocean".

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...

In the end, Wan Yue still took Huang Lan back.

The second elder of the Song family watched in silence.

She spent a whole day running up and down to check Huang Lan's body. The doctor read all kinds of test sheets and said that it was because of excessive stimulation and a slight cerebral infarction, so she needed a good rest.

Seventh day.

Wan Yue took Huang Lan back to her and Ming Yu's home.

This home was once full of the joy and happiness of the two of them, and it was the warmest existence in Wan Yue's heart.

Now, without that person, the whole house is so cold, so icy.

On the table was food that had already cooled down or even spoiled, and the melted candles were piled up on the table.

Mingyu is gone.

Her love is gone.

All of this can only cut through people's hearts now.

Huang Lan comforted Wan Yue again, and went into the room to cry secretly.

Wan Yue wiped away her tears, and she started to clean up the house, throwing away all the spoiled food, and cleaned the room from front to back.

She doesn't know how to work and has been busy all morning, her back hurts so much that she can hardly stand up straight.

At noon, Huang Lan got up to cook, and Wanyue supported her back to help, Huang Lan said with tears in her eyes, "Son, you treat me well, I know, but Auntie is not a useless person."

Wan Yue bit her lip, she looked at Huang Lan: "Auntie, am I useless?"

When Ming Yu was around, he would do all this neatly by himself, and then chat with Huang Lan with his arms around her.

Huang Lan sighed faintly: "You are fine, you..."

At the same time, those who are extremely sad, whoever comforts others is just in vain.

Huang Lan cooked a simple meal, and Wan Yue ordered a bowl of noodles, which was the only thing she cooked for Ming Yu.

At first, she thought she made it for herself, but in the end, Huang Lan saw a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, she looked up at Wanyue, and Wanyue said gently: "Auntie, today is the first seven, she will definitely go home Check it out."

……

——She will definitely go home and have a look.

Because of such a sentence.

After the sun went down, Wan Yue kept the door open, squatting in the entrance and waiting.

She was afraid that if she wasn't at home these days, Ming Yu wouldn't be able to find her home without her breath.

Later, she thought about it again and turned off all the lights. She was afraid that Ming Yu's soul would feel uncomfortable seeing the house so bright when she came back.

Huang Lan sat on the sofa sluggishly, with a cane in her hand, as if she was waiting for something.

From sun down to dark.

Wan Yue did not wait for her bright rain.

However, there was the faint sound of a car downstairs, and the sound of "dong dong dong" high-heeled shoes came over. Song Wanyue did not move at all, still lowered her head and waited silently.

My feet are numb, and my heart is gradually getting cold...

I don't know how long it took.

A pair of legs stopped in front of her for a long time.

Song Wanyue's reaction was a bit slow, she raised her head hesitantly, and met a pair of unfamiliar eyes.

is a woman.

The woman was tall, with an outstanding temperament, palm-sized cheeks, and bright red lips. She was a stranger she had never seen before.

Just those eyes...

Almost subconsciously, Wan Yue whispered: "Ming Yu?"

Hearing the sound, Huang Lan in the living room staggered out on crutches. When she saw the person in front of her clearly, the light in her eyes that had just lit up faded.

And the strange woman was also taken aback when she saw her, her eyes flashed imperceptibly red, she stabilized her emotions, bent down and said softly to Song Wanyue who was squatting on the ground: "Miss Song, hello, I am Xu Ruying, Ming Yu's colleague."