Ji Rao was afraid of scaring others, so he put the urn in his schoolbag, and then went back to the hospital and his original ward.

But he couldn't find the note.

Ji Rao was flustered. He grabbed the nurse and asked anxiously if he saw a written note.

"Probably swept out?"

Because of her uncertain words, Ji Rao turned over the garbage can at the door of the hospital for half an hour, neither smelly nor dirty.

But they didn't find it in the end.

People who come and go look at him with strange eyes.

At last Ji Rao gave up.

He really can't find it.

Ji Rao went home and changed his clothes. He put the urn on the table and dressed himself carefully. Finally, he looked at the boy in the mirror and bent his lips.

He turned Han Jinyan's remaining property into cash and donated it with the money on the card. He didn't even want to give his name.

Ji Rao holds Han Jinyan's urn and drives for an hour to the seaside.

He got out of the car with Han Jinyan in his arms, and the sea breeze blowing in front of him had the unique flavor of the sea.

He looked up at the sky not far away and said in a low voice, "is your scenery so beautiful that day?"

Ji Rao doesn't feel sad, because as early as in the beginning, he planned to accompany Han Jinyan.

Han Jinyan thinks he's a drag on Ji Rao, and Ji Rao doesn't think he's a drag on Han Jinyan.

He let Han Jinyan's bright future be covered with dust.

Without him, Han Jinyan would have been a famous doctor at home and abroad. Even if he suffered from Alzheimer's disease, he would not give up. He would even live happily every day.

The sea is not cold.

It's just that he has a wound on the sole of his foot. After being soaked in sea water, it's really painful.

He walked step by step, the sound of the sea beating in his ears, and he held Han Jinyan's urn tightly in his hand.

The sea is over the knees, over the waistline, over the shoulders, and finally over the nose and mouth.

Ji Rao's figure completely sank into the sea and disappeared.

He is like the most common spray, leaving no trace of meaning in the wide sea.

Ji Rao gently closes her eyes and kisses Han Jinyan's urn.

They can die together. Maybe Han Jinyan can meet him again.

The second before you lose consciousness.

Ji Rao thought, it's not like a sweet love.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already apartment style decoration.

Ji Rao sat up and found that it was not his familiar living room, but a small bedroom.

He got out of bed, gently opened the door, and finally saw the familiar living room. Ji Rao turns his head and finds that it is a bedroom.

Whoa?

Yubajiang cleaned up a bedroom for him and came out?

"Yubajiang, yubajiang!"

"What are you yelling at?" Yu Bajiang, who is cooking a small kitchen for himself, sticks out his head with half of the steamed bread dipped in sauce in his hand. "When you wake up, you wake up. What do you say every day? You destroy my quiet apartment. The sound insulation is not very good. When the neighbors come, they will say it's you. "

Ji Rao went down the stairs, "let's see if my task has been completed."

"Finish a fart, eight points at most."

"Ah." Ji Rao was obviously disappointed, "why?"

"Sweet love, half is completed, sweet after abuse, you complete the rest of the half of it."