their ten years

The Sri Lankan is gone, so it is useless to say more. What we can do is to wish the dead in heaven a good journey, and the living, cherish every minute and every second of life and everyone around us , Because, life is really fragile, it is difficult to predict, what will happen in the next second, sometimes, when you want to treat him well, maybe he is gone, as is the case with friends and parents!

Xiao Qi left Wenchuan in July 2008. When Ai Jue asked him what his future plans were, Xiao Qi said that he would return to his former home and wait for someone who might never come back.

Sometimes, to love someone is not to promise him (her) how good you will be to him (her), but to know that love is hopeless, but still foolishly waiting for him (her).

Xiao Qi followed Ai Jue and Fang Ze back to Yuanyang City, back to the small house where Lin Yu once lived, everything was as before, as if he had never left.With his working experience in Wall Street, Xiao Qi soon became the marketing director of a multinational company. Although he is busy with work every day, in his spare time, like most of his peers, Xiao Qi also surfs the Internet and goes shopping. Going to the post bar, once, Xiao Qi saw a host named "IMOSSY" record his real story in a post bar. The host said something like this: I don't know how long I can love you, but at least, whenever I Seeing our story, I can remember you, the one I loved with my life.This sentence touched Xiao Qi very much, so Xiao Qi came up with such an idea: to write the story of himself and Lin Yu on the Internet.

In the following days, apart from work, Xiao Qi just sat in front of the computer and typed. He chose gay as the platform. After all, his love with Lin Yu belonged to the story in that circle.

When posting, Xiao Qi wrote such a sentence:

Baby, please allow me to still call you like this, and please forgive me for writing down our story without your consent.

Jue asked me when I would wait for you, but I didn't answer, because I didn't want her to worry. After five years of separation, especially for the rest of my life after the earthquake, I thought a lot, and I took a lot of light. I'll wait for you. It's because I love you, even though you won't come back, it really doesn't matter, just let me know that you are alive and well at one end of the world, as long as I can feel your breath, I am content Oh, baby, I don't think you know, I only have life in your breath, so as long as you are here, I will be there; if you are happy, I will be happy.

In the dead of night, the sound of typing on the keyboard is like a moth, leaving a deep and shallow hole in a heart, and the only thing that can fill this hole is the longing of another person.

Xiao Qi wrote: Baby, the night is dark.

and i'm still thinking about you

I miss you falling asleep peacefully

I miss you laughing happily

Miss your reluctant eyes

I miss your shy smile

Miss your dark eyes, long and curly eyelashes

I miss your white teeth and bright red lips

I miss your thin chin and high bridge of nose

Everything is still so clearly visible, as if it was just yesterday

Baby, can you feel it?I miss you so much.

Ye Hua passed by the supermarket and asked Lin Yu if he wanted to go together. Lin Yu said he was tired and wanted to rest in the car for a while.Ye Hua nodded silently, but still squeezed out a smile and kissed Lin Yu's face, staring at him caressingly, letting him take a nap.

Through the car window, Lin Yu looked at the supermarket that came into view. In the past, he liked to go to the supermarket because he was accompanied by someone, but now, he has to learn to forget. He knows that forgetting is an easy thing , As long as you don't look at it, don't think about it, don't remember it, just forget it, just like the sky after the fireworks.But when he heard a song sung on the radio, tears fell heavily on his hands in an instant, because he and Xiao Qi had listened to this song together.

Many times, we always think that one day, we will completely forget love and the him/her in our hearts, but suddenly one day, we see a painting, hear a song, and walk down a street , Tears still fell involuntarily, just because they all have traces of that person. It turns out that the one I want to forget the most is the most unforgettable one.