Big boss's palm fox pet

"I really want to marry you. My parents have agreed, but I can't wait for that day."

When he was dying, he used what little energy he had left on this sentence, without any pause, and fluently confessed all the love he had accumulated for a long time.

"No, you will wait. Lele, listen, you just take a step first to decorate our home." Mu Lin took his hand, leaned over and gently stroked his dry hair: "There Wait for me, wait for me, okay?"

The faint blue spiritual power condensed in the fingertips, Mu Lin raised his hand and tapped on Yu Xinle's brow.

The gray and white of the ward took on a new color, the numbing smell of disinfectant receded, and he could smell the fragrance of flowers.

Haven't smelled it for days.

Looking down, there was a green grassland under his feet, and the children were running past him. He couldn't help telling: "Run slowly, don't fall."

"Okay, Teacher Yu!" The children responded with a smile.

At the end of the lawn, opposite the playground, he saw a familiar figure.

Standing under the red flag, Liu Qianchuan was as tall and straight as a flagpole, smiling at him.

"Hi!"

He waved to greet him, but the man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Go after it, must go after it!

He ran wildly, like Kuafu chasing the sun across mountains and seas, like a gust of wind chasing the moon.

Across the mountains and seas, through the confrontation between life and death, to the end of the dream...

"Mr. Yu Xinle, would you like to—"

"I am willing!" Yu Xinle replied loudly before the priest finished reading.

Madam Yu scolded him: "This child, he already said he should be reserved."

Old Mr. Yu chuckled: "My son is getting older, I can't help it."

"Then, Liu—"

"I would too! Yes, Ido! Woohoo~"

The priest's expression was awkward for a moment. Seeing the couple happily embracing each other, he applauded them with a blessed smile.

"what is this?"

"Marriage certificate! Homosexuality is now legal!"

Happiness is fixed at the moment when they hold up their marriage certificate and stand in the sun as a legal couple, standing in the rolling red dust.

With a contented smile, Yu Xinle's lifeless pupils gradually dilated.

Mu Lin spread out her palms, stroked gently from his forehead, and closed his eyes for him.

Go, go far away, find a corner of tranquility in the vast starry sky, first arrange your love nest, he will come.

Wait a minute, he will come.

Love will never be absent.

It's legal, and it just takes a little time.

……

"Thank you, boy, thank you."

Madam Yu held Mu Lin's hand with both hands, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Mr. Yu took her into his arms, raised his head, blinked vigorously, trying in vain to hold back his tears: "It's good, I left with a smile. Really, it's good."

They cried very quietly, because they were afraid of disturbing other patients, and even the pain of losing their children was extremely forbearable.

Mu Lin choked up her throat and couldn't say a word.Gritting his teeth, he was afraid that he would choke up and make a sound if he was not careful.

Wan Li hid back in his office, Xiao Qi came back alone, held his little fox tightly in his arms, and kissed the top of his hair.

So powerless, he thought.

He can protect Mu Lin from all winds, frosts and rains from the outside world, but he can't protect the little fox from the grief of his friend's death.

No matter how powerful it is, it is not omnipotent.

On the day of Yu Xinle's funeral, the children he taught took leave of absence and came to see him off: some rode bicycles by themselves, some sat in their parents' cars and quietly followed behind his hearse, and some Waiting at the crematorium.The group of children who had been taught by him in remote mountainous areas and had already been admitted to college were also picked up by Xiao Qi to see them off.

"Teacher, our teacher is dead..."

"How can he die? Our Chinese homework is still waiting for him to correct!"

"Wow! I want him to teach us Chinese! Without him, I don't want to learn Chinese in the future!"

The children in the first year of high school were ignorant, and Yu Xinle had only taught them for less than a month. They naively thought that they still had three years of teacher-student relationship with him.As a result, in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cold corpse, lying motionless in the mourning room of relatives and friends.

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!" An older girl stopped him: "Teacher just... he just went to the sky first, and he will turn into a star and watch us all the time."

"That's right! We must study Chinese harder in the future, we must study other subjects well, and we must take the college entrance examination well, and we must not let the teacher down!" He was obviously a tall and strong little man. He ran out and crashed into his father's arms, crying loudly.

"Yes, yes, you all have to study hard and don't let him down, woo woo woo..." The female college student who spoke was wearing a pink dress, which was very old and the size was too small. It was when Yu Xinle was teaching in her hometown a few years ago. bought it for her.

At that time, Yu Xinle arranged a final exam, she got full marks, Yu Xinle asked her what reward she wanted.The girl hesitated again and again, pointing timidly at the little girl in the book who was running in a floral dress, and asked him carefully: "Teacher, can I have a pink bow? It's just a small one."

For a little girl whose parents died early, her grandfather started farming early in the morning, and her family's annual income is only a few thousand yuan, accessories are very luxurious things, not to mention her favorite pink bow.

"of course can."

There are no such things in the village, so you have to go to the city to buy them.

The mountain road was difficult to walk. On the day Yu Xinle came, she vomited several times while riding the tractor of the village chief's house.On the way into the city, Yu Xinle vomited all the way again.

But he had bought her the bow, and the matching pink dress.

She knew that she was not a princess, but that day, Yu Xinle fulfilled her princess dream.

This is the last time she will wear this dress, and after today, she will never wear it again.

"Big Brother, are you Teacher Yu's brother?" A little boy asked Xiao Qi suddenly as he pulled him out.

Xiao Qi smiled wryly and shook his head, "He is the only son in the family, and I am just his friend."

"Okay, I see, thank you, big brother." The child thanked politely, and then called his companions together, mysteriously not knowing what to discuss.

After the cremation, Mrs. Yu held the ashes, Mr. Yu walked in front with the portrait, and Xiao Qi and Wan Li held umbrellas to protect them from the rain.

Accompanying the urn into the grave was a ring, the proposal ring given to him by Liu Qianchuan.

Maybe God is also very sad, the rain is continuous and continuous.

The old man's tears have been dried up, no matter how sad he is, his eyes are just red.

The final mourning was over, and Madam Yu put a hand on his wife's shoulder: "Let's go."

The child who had been looking for Xiao Qi before suddenly rushed out and stood in front of them, "Teacher mother! From now on we will study Chinese well, study hard, get into a good university, live up to the teacher, and will not let you down!"

His classmates gathered behind him like a majestic army: "We will visit you often! Be your sons and grandsons!"

"I... I used to play games all the time. The teacher told me well, but I always refused to listen. I will stop playing games and study hard! I want to take the entrance exam for normal university, and I will become a teacher in the future, a Chinese teacher! "

The rain is crying, and people are crying too. The tears flow with the rain and fall into the soil, nourishing the buds and giving them new vitality.