The school bully is actually a madman who loves his wife

With the joint efforts of the Ningcheng police and the Gu family, the matter of the Sacred Heart Society finally came to an end.

In early April, spring blossoms.

But on the day of Qingming Festival, there was still drizzle in the sky, and there was a hint of coolness in the air.

Gu Jinbei got up early in the morning, and set off from home with Qiao Ruoan to pick up Tang Guangjun.

Both of them are wearing black sweaters today, couple styles.

Gu Jinbei held Qiao Ruo'an with his left hand, held an umbrella with his right hand, and walked in front of a black car.

The car was given to him by Gu Weidong.

Originally, this car was his birthday present, but because he had been admitted to the hospital a while ago, Gu Weidong wanted to send some gifts to avoid bad luck, so he asked his assistant to bring the car over in advance.

The car is a very popular brand, and the price of more than 20 yuan is not too expensive for Gu Jinbei's status.

But he was very satisfied.

Gu Weidong taught him since he was a child, how big his hands are, and how big a bowl he can hold.

Even if your family is rich in gold and silver, you must know how to restrain yourself.

In this regard, the father and son's views coincided with each other.

Gu Jinbei put away the umbrella, opened the car door, asked Qiao Ruoan to sit in the passenger seat first, and then walked around to the left to get in the car.

On the day he received the car, he took Qiao Ruo'an downstairs for a few laps, and he felt pretty good.

But today was his first time driving a long distance, and he was still somewhat nervous.

Don't be afraid of anything else.

I was afraid that my driving would not be stable enough and the little guy would get motion sickness.

Gu Jinbei inserted the car keys, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that Qiao Ruo'an was fixing the seat belt, so she hurried over to help him fasten it.

Then, she kissed him on the cheek.

"It's a long journey, I'll lower the seat for you, you sleep first, and I'll call you when you arrive." Gu Jinbei thoughtfully helped him lower the back of the chair, and turned on the air conditioner to adjust it to a suitable temperature.

Qiao Ruoan nodded with a blushing face, but she was not willing to close her eyes.

He likes to see Gu Jinbei driving.

Holding the steering wheel with slender fingers, his expression is calm.

Very novel, but also very handsome.

Seeing Qiao Ruoan staring at him, Gu Jinbei smiled and asked, "Are you not sleepy?"

Qiao Ruoan shook his head: "Not sleepy."

Gu Jinbei: "You didn't take motion sickness medicine today, what if you get motion sickness?"

Qiao Ruoan: "Then spit on you."

Gu Jinbei: "It's fine to spit on me, but you have to wash me clean, from the inside out."

The two teased a few words, Qiao Ruoan looked away and looked out the window.

The continuous drizzle during the Qingming Festival can always arouse people's thousands of melancholy.

Qiao Ruoan's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he tilted his head unconsciously, and fell asleep.

……

It is about [-] kilometers from the urban area to Yuanshan Cemetery, and the drive takes about one and a half hours.

Although Qiao Ruo'an had already fallen asleep, Gu Jinbei was still very cautious, not daring to step on the accelerator or brake hard, trying to keep the car running at a constant speed, hoping that the little guy could sleep more peacefully.

And Qiao Ruo'an did sleep soundly, and Tang Guangjun didn't even know that he got in the car halfway.

When I woke up, the car had just arrived at its destination.

Gu Jinbei stopped the car, and the three of them took the sacrificial supplies and got out of the car together.

Tang Guangjun stretched his waist, his eyes were sleepy, and he didn't get enough sleep.

"Looking at your half-dead look, aren't you afraid that Qing Shu will get angry when he sees it?" Gu Jinbei stuffed something into Tang Guangjun's hand and asked him to hold it.

"Well... I have such a strong relationship with him, so he won't be angry with me." After Tang Guangjun finished speaking, he yawned again.

By this time the rain had almost stopped.

Gu Jinbei didn't hold an umbrella, and the three of them walked up the slope along the cobblestone path.

There are many people who come to visit the tomb on Qingming Festival, standing in twos and threes in front of the tombstone.

Qiao Ruo'an had never been to this kind of place before, and while being in awe, she was also a little curious.

His eyes scanned the rows of tombstones.

When he saw the photo on a certain stele, he was slightly startled.

"Brother Bei, is that a child?"

Gu Jinbei followed his gaze and looked over.

Born in [-].

Died in [-].

The little boy in the photo has a bright smile, and there are two small dimples on his lips.

Qiao Ruoan felt a little uncomfortable looking at it.

"He is so young, why..."

Gu Jinbei held his hand: "Things in the world are inherently impermanent, that's why people always say, cherish the people in front of you."

Qiao Ruoan pursed his lips.

He understands the reason.

But they don't have the courage to face the so-called "impermanence".

It's hard to imagine how Gu Jinbei and Tang Guangjun felt when they lost their best friend?

Soon, the three stopped in front of a tombstone.

There are no photographs on this tombstone.

Only five words are engraved——

The tomb of Shen Qingshu.

Qiao Ruoan saw many tombstones along the way.

It will always say loving father, loving mother, or loving son or daughter.

But on Shen Qingshu's tombstone, there is no prefix at all.

Gu Jinbei saw Qiao Ruoan's doubts, and took the initiative to explain:

"Qing Shu's mother was not favored in the Shen family. After Qing Shu's death, the Shen family did not recognize him as a son."

"This cemetery was bought by the eldest son of the Shen family, and they specifically asked people not to write anything."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruo'an frowned: "How could the Shen family treat him like this? He didn't do anything wrong..."

"Born into a wealthy family, he can't help himself." Gu Jinbei stared at the tombstone, and said calmly, "Qing Shu's status makes him destined not to be able to live in the sun like everyone else."

"Mister Shen watched him very closely. If it wasn't for his poor health, he might not even live to this age, and he would have been wiped out."

"So I always thought that death might be a relief for him."

"His identity is not written on this tombstone, and there is no need to write it, because he is Shen Qingshu, the Shen Qingshu who yearns for freedom."

"Status is just a burden to him, it's better to come clean and leave clean."

After Gu Jinbei finished speaking, Tang Guangjun quickly echoed: "Yes, I think so too. If Mrs. Shen doesn't recognize him, then she won't recognize him. Who cares about them? For someone as good as Qing Shu, there's no need to get along with them."

Qiao Ruoan nodded, expressing his understanding.

Tang Guangjun placed flowers in front of the tombstone.

He took out the racket, sportswear, running shoes, etc. from the bag, and put them next to him.

Qiao Ruoan opened his eyes wide: "This is..."

He has seen offerings of pastries, flowers, and meals.

Haven't seen any of these offerings yet.

"Qing Shu was in poor health and couldn't do too much strenuous exercise." Gu Jinbei said, "When I first met him, he always read books with his arms in his arms. Both Tang Guangjun and I thought he was a young man of literature and art. Give him novels, copybooks and so on."

"He also acted very happy to receive those gifts."

"It wasn't until he got too sick and knew he wouldn't make it to his next birthday that he told us the truth."

Qiao Ruo'an: "So, in fact, he doesn't like reading?"

"It's not that I don't like it, but that I can't do anything about it, because I can't exercise, so I can only pass the time by reading." Gu Jinbei smiled, "I still remember that day, he told me and Tang Guangjun very seriously that he would wait until he died. Don’t burn books in the future, he’s already read enough, and if he wants to burn, he can burn sporting goods, he wants to be a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs in another world.”

"Brother, this wish came true for you!" Tang Guangjun arranged his things and patted his chest against the tombstone. "Although the mind is not very simple, the limbs are still quite developed!"

Next, Tang Guangjun said something to the tombstone.

Probably because of what I miss you, I have to live a good life over there, and don’t forget each other even if we are rich...

In the end, I probably said that I was sad, wiped away tears, and muttered in my mouth: "Brother, I worked hard to exercise in order to protect you. It's good for you, just pat your ass and leave, you have no conscience..."

Qiao Ruo'an had never seen Tang Guangjun so sentimental, so he quickly took out a tissue and handed it over.

Tang Guangjun took the tissue and wiped away his tears, stood up and made room for Gu Jinbei.

Gu Jinbei pulled Qiao Ruo'an to stand directly opposite the tombstone.

"Qing Shu, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Qiao Ruo'an."

"He is very simple and kind. His hobby is painting. He even won an award at the winter camp this time."

"I love him very much, so do my parents and Xiaonan. Now they all regard An'an as a family..."

Qiao Ruo'an held Gu Jinbei's hand, listening to him whisper these words in his ear, his nose was a little sore.

He used to be cowardly and inferior.

I never dared to expect to be accepted by those around me.

Until Gu Jinbei's appearance made him realize this unattainable wish.

"I remember all the things you said to me back then, and I have done them all. I hope you can find someone worthy of love over there, and stay with you until you grow old."

After Gu Jinbei finished speaking, she bowed slightly to the tombstone.

At the same time, a breeze blew by.

A petal fell on Shen Qingshu's tombstone.

As if silently responding to something.

……

After sweeping the tomb, Gu Jinbei asked Tang Guangjun if he wanted to have lunch together.

"I won't disturb the world of the two of you." Tang Guangjun yawned, "I got up too early today, so I just went home to catch up on sleep."

"I'll take An'an back home, and Xiaonan is also here." Gu Jinbei started the car and looked at Tang Guangjun through the rearview mirror, "Are you sure you want to go?"

Hearing Gu Xiaonan's name, Tang Guangjun immediately stood up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Then...then I'd better go, I haven't been a guest at your house for a long time, hehe~"

"Excellence..." Gu Jinbei rolled his eyes at him, and drove the car onto the road.

Qiao Ruoan didn't sleep this time.

Because Gu Jinbei drove very steadily, he didn't feel dizzy.

Qiao Ruo'an stared at Gu Jinbei's side face and admired it for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Bei..."

"Ok?"

"When you visited the grave just now, you said that you remembered what Shen Qingshu said to you back then, and you did it...I want to know, what did he tell you?"

Gu Jinbei was slightly startled, and immediately said: "It's a long story..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ruo'an thought that Gu Jinbei didn't want to talk about it, so she hurriedly said, "If it's inconvenient, don't talk about it, I'm just asking casually."

"No inconvenience."

Gu Jinbei stared ahead, and narrated the whole incident.

……

He was in junior high school that year.

Because of his good looks and good family background, there are endless suitors of girls around him.

But Gu Jinbei didn't like any of them.

To be precise, it's not that I don't like it, but I'm not interested at all.

In his world, there are only two female creatures worth his wasting nerves.

One is Shi Manyun and the other is Gu Xiaonan.

At first he suspected he was frigid.

It wasn't until I came into contact with the things Gu Xiaonan collected that I gradually realized that there was something wrong with my sexual orientation.

At that time, he also struggled for a while, wondering whether he should tell his family and friends about it.

After thinking about it, I decided to ask Shen Qing, who is more tolerant, to find out.