Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 89

In the bleak moonlit night, in the quiet and gloomy surroundings, in the cemetery full of tombstones, gusts of wind blow towards the face, and the whistling wind sounds like mournful weeping, revealing unwillingness and anger...

In the night, a tall man stood silently in front of a tombstone, his eyes full of pain and longing looked deeply at the smiling face on the tombstone, looking deeply, reluctant to blink.

Slowly, the man squatted down, caressed the small photo embedded on the tombstone with his slender fingers, and carefully touched the eyes, nose, and lips of the little woman in the photo with his fingertips, one by one, full of nostalgia caress gently.

Xiaoxiao, I'm back, I'm back to see you, how are you these days?
In the past two years, he spent very little time in City A, most of which were on business trips or doing his 'busy' things. Every time he returned to City A, the most important thing for him was to come and accompany her.

In a person's life, many people or things do not realize their importance until they are completely lost. Money is hard to buy and he knew it earlier. If he could "know today", he would definitely not let himself live in this kind of pain. He will definitely love her and love her forever.

Xiaoxiao, I love you, can you hear me?Are you still willing to believe me?
hehehe...

A sneer full of sarcasm floated faintly in the wind, waking up the man immersed in grief, he stood up abruptly, looked around the eerie surroundings with panicked eyes, and murmured uncontrollably——

"Xiaoxiao..."

He missed the voice for more than two years, but it didn't really exist, and he hallucinated again...

His little girl still didn't show up, what should I do?Even if it's her soul, she doesn't want to come back and look at him...

The tall body seemed to have suddenly lost all strength, and she slumped down in front of the tombstone, her forehead resting lightly on the cold tombstone, her eyes full of pain looked deeply at the beautiful face close at hand, leaning on her, gently Leaning on her, it seems that he can only get close to her in this way now.

She won't know how much he misses her, it breaks his heart...

Back then, when he heard the news of her accident, he was stunned for a full minute before rushing to the scene of the accident. When he saw the tragic scene, he couldn't accept it and collapsed.

He had a fever, and he was in a coma for three full days. The moment he opened his eyes again, the first thing he did was to have someone test the DNA of the female corpse, but when the test report came out, he was completely crushed...

It's her, it's really her...

He tightly clenched the inspection report in his hand, and at that moment, his heart also died along with her...

At the scene of the accident, he didn't believe that the body was her until he fainted, he didn't believe that she died like this, he didn't believe that she would leave him like this, but looking at the black and white words on the inspection report, he couldn't help it. Do not believe……

Seeing her being cremated beyond recognition with his own eyes, he buried her with his own hands and erected a monument. The joint tomb he specially chose was next to her, leaving his place...

After the burial, he fell down again and suffered a serious illness. He almost followed her. If Xiao Junchu hadn't reminded him, maybe now, instead of sitting here and thinking of her, he searched for her all over the world, and then got married with her. she is together...

Gently, carefully, and affectionately, he kissed the small photo on the tombstone. He smiled wryly, sat with his back against the tombstone, reached out to pick up a bottle of wine and unscrewed the cap. After taking a sip, the spicy liquor burned his throat like a fire, and then flowed into his heart, numbing it bit by bit.

One sip after another, the wine was poured down his throat, and he raised his head, drinking while looking at the stars in the sky, staring at the brightest one in the sky.

Yan Yixiao, is that you?
Some people say that the person you love the most and dearest will become a star after death, the brightest star in the sky is her, she will shine on you, protect you, so that you can still be happy without her Live... So, Yan Yixiao, is that you?

I don’t know if it’s you, but I know, you won’t take care of me, and you won’t protect me, because you hate me...

But do you know that I also hate you so much, why you leave like this, hate you for making me live a life like death, hate you for not coming back to look at me when I miss you, even if Just a glance...

you hate me don't you?Then come back and seek revenge on me, Yan Yixiao, I beg you, come back and see me, okay?look at me……

what to do?Xiaoxiao, what should I do?I miss you, I miss you more and more...

"Xiaoxiao, come back... come back and see me, okay... I really miss you... really miss..."

The murmur of pain was blown away by the cold night wind, and the tall body was filled with a strong breath of despair. The pain accumulated in his heart was so intense that it pierced his heart every time the night was quiet, and he could hardly bear it. I'm going down, I really can't hold on anymore...

The wine, one after another, quickly opened the second bottle, lifted the bottle mechanically, and poured it into his mouth.

Get drunk, get drunk, get drunk, it won't be so painful...

(End of this chapter)