Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

On the fifth day after Gu Shangbei left, Ye Li began to cook things for sacrifices. This is what he does every year. On the first day of June three years ago, an old man was buried under a ginkgo tree outside the western suburbs. His name is - Gu Qingyan.

"Ye Li, where are you going tomorrow?" Gu Xiaochen sat on a chair and ate a cake, his legs dangling casually.

Ye Li is a little too silent today. Gu Chen is early and clearly feels the oppressive atmosphere. Although Ye Li doesn't talk much at ordinary times, he always chats with Gu Xiaochen in his spare time, or quietly reads a book with Gu Xiaochen. , but today, Ye Li is always in a daze, to be precise, it's more like thinking about someone.

"Tomorrow I'm going to visit an old friend. You should stay at home and don't run around, you know."

"Can't you take me there?"

Ye Li was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Not now, maybe in the future... I will introduce you to him..."

Gu Xiaochen opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why do you want me to know him?"

"..." Ye Li stepped forward and patted Gu Xiaochen's head, "Because, he may be an important person in your life..." Gu Xiaochen nodded obediently, and then began to eat his sweet cake.

Children are always like this, and their unintentional questions will always leave the wise adults speechless. Why should they see Gu Qingyan? At this time, Ye Li can only tell Gu Xiaochen that maybe, maybe he is someone who cannot be tolerated in his life. Missed people.

The weather on the first day of June was not very good. It was raining in the sky in the early morning, and the car stopped when it reached the western suburbs. Ye Li got out of the car wearing a white robe. It will only be worn out when offering sacrifices to Gu Qingyan.

"You guys wait here, you don't need to go in. Besides, don't disturb the people sent by Yu Shao secretly." Ye Li is used to offering sacrifices to one person, and it has been like this for three years.

Ye Li vaguely remembers that the first time he met Gu Qingyan was ten years ago in the mild and rainy spring. On that day, Gu Qingyan was wearing a plain robe and holding an oiled paper bone umbrella.抔 loess.

"Gu Qingyan, it's the first day of June again. You've had a great year." Ye Li squatted quietly on the ground, sweeping Gu Qingyan's grave. He did it meticulously and calmly.

"It's been three years, I don't think I can remember what you look like anymore, does that mean that some things have just passed away." No one answered Ye Li, only the quiet wind blew by Ye Li's ears, but Ye Li was still talking, her cold voice passing through the open space.

"Actually, I know I can't make it through... Different things happen every year, because time never stands still, so I can't forget it, unless I stay at this moment, then there will be no human fetters to remind me of you, slowly Yes, you will eventually disappear from my mind..."

"Gu Qingyan... I have said this sentence for three years, every year, and I will say it again in the future."

"Gu Qingyan, I'm sorry..."

Ye Li would often ask himself, if it were now, would he be worried about a person's death? It is said that this is his catastrophe, and his calamity has already been placed on Gu Qingyan's body, and he is buried in the ground forever.