After the rebirth of the cannon fodder stand-in

Some accounts cannot be written off with death.

Before Qi Yun died, he didn't intend to forgive them. Since God gave him a chance to do it all over again, he didn't intend to have an intersection with the Fu family and the Cha family at first. It was the Fu family who rushed over to seek abuse.

I personally delivered the heart, how embarrassing it is if I still don’t accept it?

Even though facing these people is not easy for Qi Yun, and he has serious psychological problems, but he is working hard to get out, facing his family is a matter of time, he believes that he can hold on.

It's just an illness, it won't kill anyone, and one day, he will be able to take revenge and get out of the past emotions.

After hearing Qi Yun's words, Fu Hanyu nodded with difficulty: "Ah Yun, I will live a good life. If you want me to live, my brother will live. I am not afraid of death, and life is not too difficult..."

That being said, both of them understand that sometimes being alive is the most tormenting.

Before it was time for Qi Yun's lunch break, he sat on a chair and watched Fu Hanyu pack his things; when he came here before, Fu Hanyu was ready to go to college together after spending three years with Qi Yun, and he had a lot of luggage Unexpectedly, it was only four weeks before he was leaving.

In the end, it was Fu Hanyu's own mental state that did not allow him to stay any longer, so he had to receive treatment.

Fu Hanyu simply tidied up his close-fitting things, and soon there was nothing to tidy up, it was still early, before school time, he suddenly asked Qi Yun: "Ah Yun, do you want to know what happened later?"

Qi Yun paused the hand that scooped up the hickory nut kernels, and looked up: "What happened later?"

"Well, what happened after you... left." Fu Hanyu cried for a while, his emotions were not so excited, he pulled a chair and sat down slowly, "I don't know much, I will leave five years after you left I only have five years of memory, do you want to hear it?"

Hearing Fu Hanyu's words, Qi Yun remembered the dream he had before - he dreamed about his funeral, and the Fu family drove away Cha Gong and some friends who spoke for Cha Gong.

Maybe... isn't that a dream?

"Tell me." Qi Yun replied, he was a little moved.

Fu Hanyu nodded: "Well, let's start from... the day you fell into a coma..."

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At that time, the hospital said that Qi Yun had fifteen days left to live, the first three days were spent in Fu's house, the middle two days lay in the hospital, and the last ten days remained unconscious.

In fact, they were all well prepared, Qi Yun's injuries were so serious, coupled with years of depression, even if he survived fifteen days, he still had to die in the end.

Zha Gong didn't completely break Qi Yun's leg, maybe because he regretted it when he was about to strike, but he also let Qi Yun's leg still limp when he went to burn his own certificate.

They didn't expect that Qi Yun would stop breathing after being in a coma for ten days, they thought that at least they could say goodbye to Qi Yun again.

When people are sure of death, they will find Qi Yuanhui's tomb. They want Qi Yun and Qi Yuanhui to be buried in the adjacent tomb. With Qi Yuanhui here, maybe Qi Yun will not be so afraid.

But they couldn't find out where Qi Yuanhui was buried, so they could only guess that Qi Yun buried Qi Yuanhui in Haihai.

The weather was hot, Qi Yun was buried very quickly.

On the day of the funeral, it suddenly rained, and the heavy rain made the men who went to the funeral miserable; the many conflicts at the funeral were consistent with Qi Yun's dream. Cloud sent away.

After that, no one seemed to be able to get back on track. They were immersed in Qi Yun's death, and their hearts collapsed when they thought of this person.

Zha Gong was especially depressed, the company was left to Zha Huan, and he locked himself in the Jingyang Community, crying every day holding Qi Yun's schoolbag that used to hold his documents, drinking after crying, and continuing to cry when he woke up.

Fu Hanyu went to take care of Zha Gong, and felt that the schoolbag looked familiar, so he pushed Zha Gong awake, and asked him if the schoolbag was the one that Qi Yun carried before?

"...Yeah..." Cha Gong replied in a daze, and Ying Wan suddenly laughed, "Ayun said, he will always be with me when he packs up his things, and he will pack them in his most cherished book. Then go back to the small manor to marry me..."

Only then did Fu Hanyu realize that it was not Zha Gong who was soft-hearted and didn't completely break Qi Yun's leg, but Qi Yun cheated him of a chance to take revenge on Zha Gong with his promise.

After packing up his things, Qi Yun told Zha Gong to stay in the Jingyang Community, and when they got married, Zha Gong would bring all of Qi Yun's important things to pick him up, and he would not nod if there was anything else.

Thus, the schoolbag in Jingyang District became Qi Yun's promise to Zha Gong.

Zha Gong waited for Qi Yun to get better before getting married, but within two days, Qi Yun swallowed a piece of porcelain and committed suicide. Even if he was rescued in time, Qi Yun couldn't live for too long, his body finally couldn't hold on.

What happened later was too sudden, Qi Yun was picked up by the Fu family, and Fu's Jewelry suddenly called to ask Cha Gong to pick up the ring; Xian locked him up.

Sneaking out again and again, and being arrested again and again, Zha Gong never expected that on a certain day when he was arrested again, Qi Yun returned to the Jingyang District and burned all traces of his past life with a fire.

"It was clearly agreed that I would pick him up with something... Now that there is so much less, Ah Yun won't agree to me..." Zha Gong cried to Fu Hanyu like this when he was drunk, and said repeatedly Ayun would not agree to marry him.

"It's all agreed to be together, how can you go back on your word..."

Later, Fu Hanyu stopped looking for Zha Gong, he didn't want to hear Zha Gong repeating his past with Qi Yun, people are gone, so what's the use of just remembering the past?

And Fu Hanyu didn't want to know that there was a warm and beautiful time between them, so let's just pretend it wasn't, so that he can always hate Zha Gong. People have to have some thoughts in life, don't they?

This year, the Fu family and the Cha family were equally lifeless. After Qi Yun's death, they belatedly wanted to make up for this person.

Among them, the second one to leave was Qi Yuanhe, in the winter of the second year after Qi Yun left.

In fact, he must have been prepared. Qi Yuanhe had been in poor health when he came back from the sea, and his depression was not just four words, but also a pain that exceeded his body's load.

It was because of this that Fu Shilin promised Qi Yun so quickly that Qi Yuanhe would not see him again. When Qi Yun passed away, Qi Yuanhe probably would not have a good life for a few days, so it was good to separate.

If you don't get together, you will have no feelings. When everyone has no memory, let's separate and go safely.

That year winter came quietly as usual, the yard was covered with first snow, Qi Yuanhe sat in front of the French window, and suddenly asked Fu Shilin, who was pouring soup for him next to him: "Fu Shilin, tell me... Ah Yun used to know what to do in winter." Won't you not be warm enough to wear clothes?"

Fu Shilin stopped pouring the soup, was silent for a long time, and said, "Xiaohe, it's all over."

"I can't make it through," Qi Yuanhe's chest heaved violently, "How could I treat him like that? He is my own son...why I haven't been able to find him after so many years of searching..."

At that time, Fu Hanyu was standing in the living room not far away, and Fu Hanyan was beside him. They came to see Qi Yuanhe, and they will also live in Fu Shilin's house recently, to do... Qi Yuanhe's funeral Prepare.

That day, Fu Hanyu turned around and asked Fu Hanyan: "Brother, did Ah Yun tell you anything before he fell into a coma?"

"No, he has nothing to tell us." Fu Hanyan smiled wryly.

This sentence was heard by Qi Yuanhe on the couch, and he turned his head to look at them for a while. He didn't speak, and his mood didn't change. His fingertips were already cold.