After wearing the book, I became a master of time management

Ye Shuyu didn't go to see Yu Ze, he went to a large pet hospital.

【Host?Are you not going to see Yu Ze? 】

【not see. 】

Ye Shuyu walked into the hospital in a good mood, then glanced at the floors, and pressed the fourth floor.

The system doesn't quite understand why Ye Shuyu came to this kind of pet hospital, is it to adopt a kitten and puppy?

This shouldn't be the case, the host doesn't seem to like small animals very much.

【What are you doing here? 】

Ye Shuyu pointed to the floor, a sign on the fourth floor - pet burial.

[Come and get something. 】

[What did you deposit? 】

Ye Shuyu didn't speak, he walked to the front desk, and the receptionist on the fourth floor was a sweet-looking girl.

"Hi, are you here to collect the ashes?"

"Well, this is the odd number." Ye Shuyu's eyes were slightly red, as if he couldn't bear the blow.

He looked sad and cried to the staff: "My duck."

The girl sighed: "Please forgive me."

"He was raised by me at such a young age, and I provided him with delicious food and drink, but unexpectedly... he died."

"A pet's lifespan is not long. It's good to be with you for a while. At least it's a happy life."

The girl seemed to be infected by the youth in front of her, and her mood became unstable.

Ye Shuyu wiped his tears: "You don't know, when I bought it, it was only as small as the palm of my hand. Then it grew up, every time I went for a walk, it would follow me, he is so cute. …”

Ye Shuyu was devastated, the girl stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "He must be doing well in Duck Star."

The girl comforted Ye Shuyu for a while, and the staff at the side solemnly took out a small bag of powdery things.

"Sir, this is your duck..."

Ye Shuyu took it over and held it in his hand like a treasure.

"My duck, my duck!"

The girl couldn't stand it anymore, she picked up a tissue and wiped her tears on her face.

Ye Shuyu, who watched the performance systematically, had three huge question marks.

[Host, what is this for? 】

[Take the ashes. 】

[Ash?Why did you cremate a duck? 】

[To Gu Yun. 】

He took the ashes and left sadly, the girl waved to Ye Shuyu: "Come on."

Ye Shuyu turned his head back with tears in his eyes, forced a wry smile, and walked into the elevator.

【...Are you trying to forge evidence of your own death? 】

[Well, Canary is dead. 】

Ye Shuyu stared at the ashes in his hand and yawned.

Crying scenes are the most exhausting and tiring.

Originally, he was terminally ill, and death was a reasonable thing to do. At this time, he was sending Gu Yun his ashes, as well as a heart-warming letter. I believe the other party would cry bitterly when he saw it, and regretted it beyond his control.

Anyway, on Yu Ze's side, he has already sent the company's confidential documents.

However, it will be a few years before Yu Ze makes products through data and expands the scale.

[Where did you find this duck. 】

[Buy anything from the vegetable market. 】

【Are you sure Gu Yun will believe it? 】

Ye Shuyu took out the calling card of "Canary", broke it, and threw it into the trash can beside it.

[Why don't you believe it? 】

Ye Shuyu sighed.

【do you know?After the ashes of animals and people are burned at high temperature, only some inorganic substances are left.Experts can only judge whether these ashes are land creatures or sea creatures, and they don't know the rest.So it is said that death is like a lamp being extinguished, and Gu Yun will never find the existence of the canary. 】

Hearing these words, the system felt that Ye Shuyu's operation simply killed Gu Yun.

It's a stand-in meme, a disease meme, and now the ashes are being sent over. If it only looks at Gu Yun's line, it really gathers several major elements of abusive writing.

[Host, you are very suitable to write ancient abuse articles. 】

[I would like to. 】

For Gu Yun, the proud son of heaven, to encounter such an accident is a rare experience in his life.

He went home and put the ashes in a nice little box and clapped his hands.

The system sighed, real cows, urns are all online shopping.

......

Gu Yun was working in the study when Li Xiao knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"Mr. Gu, someone sent you a package." Li Xiao held a courier box with a cautious expression.

"Who sent it?" Gu Yun paused and closed the computer.

"I don't know, there is no signature, I don't know what it is."

"Well, let it go."

Li Xiao nodded and put the express box on the desk.

After finishing his business, Gu Yun glanced at the box, then took the scissors at hand, and stroked lightly.Maybe someone from the company sent him a gift?Or some documents or something.

The courier box was opened, and he was a little puzzled when he saw the contents inside.

A small box and an envelope.

"what is this?"

Without opening the box, he took out the envelope and opened it first. Seeing the familiar handwriting, his whole body seemed to have suffered a huge shock.

Was it... Shuyu gave it to him?

He read on.

"To Gu Yun.

When you read this letter, I am no longer alive.

I didn't expect that we would fall into the situation we are in today. It's actually a bit ridiculous, but it's more sad.

I remembered that when we first met, you stood on the balcony smoking a cigarette, there were many people at the banquet, only you were different.

At that moment, a voice in my heart told me that it was you.

In the past, you looked at me with gentle eyes, but in the future, you seem to have changed.

I know, I actually knew from the beginning.

I'm just a stand-in, but I never regret loving you.

I thought I could accept it, accept that your eyes don't stop for me.

I thought I could accept that all your good things are for others.

But I still lost.

If you love someone, what kind of torture will you make yourself into? I hope you don't suffer from such suffering.

Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. "

After Gu Yun finished reading this letter, he felt as if struck by lightning, as if he had fallen into an absurd and funny farce, and could not hear all the sounds around him.

The clips of them being together at the beginning kept popping up in my mind.

During the business banquet, he smoked on the balcony, and Shuyu, dressed as a waiter, handed him a glass of boiled water.

"You are Mr. Gu, right? I've heard of you for a long time."

He took Shuyu back home and prepared a small room for him, because that face looked so much like the white moonlight he didn't get when he was young.

"Mr. Gu, thank you."

He took Shuyu to meet his friends, who saw that Shuyu loved him and understood his thoughts, and advised him not to be obsessed with his obsession, otherwise he would harm others and himself, and he didn't believe it.

"Mr. Gu, have you ever loved me?"

He closed his eyes, letting the tears run down his cheeks.

Shuyu is a young man who doesn't know much about the world. When he met him, he was 23 years old. He was as clean as a pure white gardenia in Vanity Fair.

Shuyu is very thin, he raised him at home and became a little rounder. At that time, he still laughed at the other party, and he was a little fat. Unexpectedly, this sentence made the other party insist on not eating for a long time, and his figure shrank again. To mention it again, only Gu Yun knows that if he is fat, he won't look like Yu Ze.

Gu Yun's thinking is very simple, he loves Yu Ze, and Shuyu is just a substitute, just like when he couldn't afford famous brand sneakers when he was young, he bought imitation A-quality sneakers.

He'd never felt like he'd done anything wrong before.

"It's just a stand-in."

"I'll just play around."

"Hey, there are too many people trying to get on my bed."

All kinds of careful calculations by him and his friends rang in his ears.

"He has the right kidney."

"Wait a minute, I haven't told him yet."

"Forget it, I still can't bear it."

The angry person in power, the dirty business layout, the boy who left him.

Gu Yun felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if thousands of needles were drilling holes in his heart.

"Ah."

Gu Yun kicked the table violently: "That's how you fucking treat me!"

His anger came for no reason, and his sadness flooded his mind like a tidal wave.

Does he love Ye Shuyu?

For what?

Love him as a person, still love him like "he", or love the benefits he brings to himself.

Gu Yun couldn't figure it out. With shaking hands, he gently opened the exquisite urn.

The person is dead, and the boy like a white gardenia, burned to ashes, is in this small box.

The room was filled with the smell of white gardenias, and he turned his head to look at the window sill.

A pot of gardenias is in full bloom, stretching its branches, and the white flower buds are emitting a faint fragrance.

It was the flowers planted by Shuyu that bloomed.

But he never came back.

Gu Yun carefully closed the small box.

It was raining outside the window, the wind blew the branches and swayed, and the documents on the desktop were scattered all over the place.

Maybe he really fell in love with Shuyu.

But the price... was that he lost him forever.

That night, in the study room, there was only one man, whimpering and crying.

......

Ye Shuyu got out of the car when he arrived at the set with his suitcase.

The rain was pouring, he cursed.

[I knew I should bring an umbrella! 】

【Host, we're almost here, go ahead. 】

Ye Shuyu gritted his teeth, dragged his suitcase and ran to the hotel agreed by the crew.

[What use do you want!Can't even change an umbrella! 】

[Ouch, my authority is not high! 】

[People can change, why not umbrellas! 】

[People are alive, but umbrellas are dead. 】

When Ye Shuyu arrived at the hotel, he was completely drenched.

He explained his identity to the front desk, got a room card, and went upstairs in a panic.

I have to take a shower quickly, if I don't catch a cold.

He walked in the corridor of the hotel and swiped his room card as instructed.

There was a "beep".

Ye Shuyu pushed open the door, but stayed where he was when he saw the arrangement in front of him.

Presidential Suite.

[Yo, the production team is generous, between the presidents? 】

Ye Shuyu raised his eyebrows, put the suitcase aside, and was about to go to the bathroom, looking for a towel to dry his hair.

Before he got close to the bathroom, he heard the sound of dripping water.

someone.

He paused, but the bathroom door pushed open by itself.

A naked man came into view.

After seeing the face clearly, Ye Shuyu's pupils shrank.

Zhou Nan?