On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Lu Yu's thin body was shaking violently as if a cold wind had passed through it, and Lan Xun was also shaking uncontrollably.

He was so thin, as thin as a skeleton.

Touching his bony hands, her fingers were cold, and she hugged him harder and tighter.

Lu Yu's face was also cold. He pressed his face against Lan Xun's chest, and the warm heartbeat made his face a little warmer.

He pressed tightly against her heart, breathing hard and speaking with difficulty: "Xun'er, I... dreamed of my mother last night... My mother said, Yu'er, my mother is here to pick you up.

Xun'er, Lao Chi once told me that my mother would pick me up to go to heaven, just like she used to pick me up from school.

Lao Chi didn't lie to me. My mother really came to pick me up last night.

I asked my mother, where are you going to pick me up? Are you here to take me to heaven?

I saw my mother reaching out to me and saying, Yuer, mother will take you to a place far, far away. Come on, Yu'er, hold on tight to mom, don't get lost. "

Lan Xun felt sad when he heard him talking about heaven again. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but couldn't. He could only hold him tightly.

Lu Yu lay in her arms, breathing with his mouth open, like a stranded fish. He was very tired when talking, short of breath and hoarse, "Xun'er, heaven is so far away... When I go to heaven, I won't be able to see you... Mom wants to Take me to heaven... I don't want to go to heaven.

I really want to stay in this world, I really want to watch my children grow up, I really want to grow old with you... But I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..."

His voice was light and weak, and he began to speak intermittently, "Xun'er, I can't let go...I can't let go of you, I can't let go of Tingting and Shanshan, I can't bear to leave you and the children...My children, dad hasn't seen them grow up yet..."

Lan Xun's hands holding him were shaking violently, as if he could feel that his life was counting down.

She felt very uncomfortable and burst into tears, "Ayu, Ayu, don't talk for now and take a rest. I'll wake you up later. I'll call and ask the children to come."

With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone from his bag, dialed the number, and said with a choked voice, "Driver, the young master is dying... Let the master and the children come to the theater to see each other for the last time..."

When the driver received the call, his face turned pale and he hurried to the room, "Master, the young master is dying. He is in the theater."

"Yu'er!" There was a bang in Lu Zhenguo's head. He didn't even bother to put on his clothes. He threw off the quilt and ran to the door.

In the empty theater, Lan Xun hugged Lu Yu, who was feeling cold, and sobbed to comfort him. Finally, he called Chi Yuhan, "Ahan, he is dying..."

"Xunxun, I'll be there right away." Chi Yuhan, who was working in the study, was on the phone. He stood up with a "swish", rushed downstairs, and went to the garage to drive.

On the way, he notified the hospital and sent a car to the theater, as well as Li Chengyang and the others.

Anyuan is close to the theater, both on Jiangxin Island.

Chi Yuhan drove the fastest and arrived at the theater first. After getting off the car, he paced anxiously and smoked a cigarette under the steps.

After a while, a blue Phantom approached from a distance. As soon as the car stopped, the white-haired Lu Zhenguo and two sensible children also got out of the car.

They went to see Lu Yu first, after all, he was the closest person to him.

Not long after, Li Chengyang and several other people's cars also arrived.

Xiao Shaobai asked anxiously as soon as he got off the car, "Master Lu, is he really dying?"

Chi Yuhan's face was solemn, he held a cigarette in his hand and looked towards the main entrance of the theater.

Li Chengyang's face was solemn, and he followed his gaze towards the theater.

Xu Zizhou also looked solemn and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

None of the men spoke.

They all felt a strong sense of foreboding, and Lu Yu was afraid that he might not survive the night.

The biting cold wind whistled, whimpering like a crying child.

In the theater, Lan Xun had hugged Lu Yu tightly, but the wind could still get into his body, making him shiver from the cold.

The two children were shouting: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Dad, Dad, wake up quickly."

Lan Xun was also calling eagerly, "Ayu, the children are here. Wake up quickly and take a look at the children."

During this short process, Lu Yu woke up and fell asleep several times. The time to wake up is getting shorter and shorter, and the time to fall asleep is getting longer and longer.

Lan Xun kept talking to him and caressing his cheek, fearing that once he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

Listening to the familiar and anxious calls, Lu Yu struggled feebly and moved slightly in Lan Xun's arms.

He seemed to have been unable to hold on after a long journey and couldn't find the water source. He opened his mouth with difficulty and made a weak voice, "Tingting, Shanshan... I heard you calling daddy. I'm sorry, babies, Dad is going to a place far, far away tonight."

He looked upward, struggling to look up at the children, and the corners of his pale lips trembled, "If dad comes back, he won't come back. If you miss dad, just look up at the stars in the sky.

The two children nodded in understanding.

In the long corridor, Lu Zhenguozhu walked tremblingly with a cane, and his old voice called hoarsely, "Yu'er, daddy is here."

Lu Yu turned his gaze with difficulty, full of guilt, and looked at his father, "Dad, my son is unfilial, so he has to leave first... Dad, don't be sad, don't be sad. My son has gone to find his mother..."

"Yu'er..." Lu Zhenguo burst into tears and shook his son's cold hand. His heart ached and his hand was shaking violently.

Lu had met the child, his father, and Chi Yuhan. Before his death, he rejected everyone except Lan Xun, and asked pleadingly, "Xun'er, have you ever loved me?"

"I liked you... I liked you." Lan Xun's eyes were full of tears, his vision was blurred, and he replied hoarsely, "Lan Xun liked Lu Yu. I really liked you. Really, really liked you."

"Okay, just enjoy it..." Lu Yu smiled palely, his thin body shaking constantly.

"Xun'er, if you want to be happy, you and him must be happy." He held her hand with his bony hand and said the last words:

"I love you, Xun'er."

Slowly, he closed his eyes, and his skinny wrists slowly dropped under his body.

In the bright lights of the theater, he left quietly without a trace of regret, only withered tears swirling in his eyes until his eyelids closed forever.

"Ayu...Ayu..." Lan Xun shook his unconscious body vigorously, trying to wake him up and prevent him from sleeping.

The gradually cold body made her understand that she could never wake him up again, and he would never open his eyes again.

He is gone, gone forever.

"Ayu——"

In the golden hall of the theater, on the red romantic seats, Lan Xun hugged Lu Yu who was lifeless and cold all over his body, crying sadly, "Ayu, Ayu——"

The two children cried loudly, "Daddy...Daddy..." as they ran staggering and stumbling down the aisle.

Shanshan got up after a fall and ran to her father, crying until her nose and eyes were red and she couldn't breathe, "Daddy, I haven't become bolder yet. You have to wake up and accompany me to see the big sharks every day."

Dad, you said that you would accompany me to see the big sharks every day and feed the big sharks... Dad, wake up quickly. Dad, I want daddy..."