Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

His mind was chaotic and chaotic, and he seemed to have captured the hidden truth, but he didn't dare to touch it at all.

Tomb-sweeping day, white chrysanthemums...

What that signifies is so obvious that people don't even want to believe it.

It was obvious that Lu Jiu didn't expect him to come, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

But it passed quickly.

Sad atmosphere music shrouded in all around, like an invisible shadow.

Lu Jiu said hoarsely: "...Chu Ge, why is it you?"

Chu Ge explained in a low voice: "I usually help out in this flower shop."

——But I didn't expect that I would meet someone I knew well this time when I delivered flowers to my door.

Lu Jiu turned his body sideways, stepped aside, and let Chu Ge enter the room.

The white chrysanthemums were placed on the glass coffee table, exuding a faint fragrance, but it was indescribably scattered and sad.

A glass of white water was placed on the coffee table.

Chu Ge hesitated and hesitated, but couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart at all.

That question lingered in his mind, tormenting him almost to the point of madness.

"...Are you going to pay homage to the ancestors?" He heard himself speak, carefully wording the words, obviously he wanted to ask another question, but the moment he spoke, he became the ancestors.

Lu Jiu nodded, then shook his head again.

He didn't want to speak so much, every time he mentioned it, it was like a bloody knife in the heart.

He never told anyone, and no one in the school knew about it.

But facing such worried eyes, my heart trembled slightly, and finally said hoarsely: "I'm going to pay homage to my mother."

Chu Ge was in a daze, not knowing how he got down the stairs.

It was as if the soul and consciousness were all gone, pulled out of the body, leaving only a walking corpse.

——Lu Jiu said that he was going to pay homage to his mother in a while.

White chrysanthemum, Ching Ming Festival.

Mother Lu passed away.

Earlier, before Chu Ge came to this world, she had died of illness on the other side of the ocean.

The skeleton was brought back by Lu Jiu and hidden in the cemetery in the mountains.

so early.

As early as when Chu Ge and Lu Jiu had nothing to do with each other, it was so early that he couldn't believe it.

In fact, until now, he would rather believe that what he heard was a lie.

He couldn't believe that the mother who was as gentle as water and eager to love her son had passed away.

He originally thought that he could remind Lu Jiu to pay more attention to Mother Lu's condition.

But at all, it was too late!

With both legs moving, Chu Ge didn't know how he walked back to the flower shop.

As soon as he entered, he gave the boss a fright.

"Little song, why do you look so bad!"

This child, just before sending flowers to the door, seemed to be full of energy and vitality, why did he look as pale as a ghost just for a while.

Even Chu's mother was shocked when she saw it.

"It's raining outside, are you cold?"

Chu Ge pursed his lips and coughed softly.

"You're caught in the cold, hey... have a cup of hot water first, and don't go out for a while!"

The thermos was firmly stuffed into the hand, and the warm heat flowed down the throat, but the cold still could not be dispelled.

Chu Ge shook his head, declined the boss's kindness, and went out with an umbrella, still holding a bouquet.

Only by finding something for himself can he stop thinking about it.

As long as he has a little free time, Lu Jiu's sad face will appear in front of his eyes, like a heavy boulder, making him unable to breathe.

An unexpected death...

The death of a loved one is an unbearable pain for a human being.

In the memories of the past, Lu Jiu seemed to have shed her willfulness and weakness, and buried all her stubbornness and laziness in that summer.

Chu Ge once thought that was already very cruel.

But he didn't expect that the real cruelty was waiting here.

Such a long time in advance is enough for another sensitive and unstable teenager to undergo a major psychological change.

So Lu Jiu became the self-willed and depraved appearance he is now.

It was as if I had completely given up on myself and exiled myself into the abyss.

Chu Ge hurriedly found a coat: "Mom, I'm going out for a while."

Mother Chu shouted, "Where are you going? It's almost dark!"

Chu Ge said without hesitation: "I'm going to find my classmates!"

Mother Chu said: "...is it Lu Jiu?"

Chu Ge paused.

He hesitated a bit, not knowing whether to say it or not, Lu Jiu only told him one person, as a secret, he should not tell anyone else, even his own mother.

However, no one knows a son better than a mother.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Chu's mother understood, and didn't ask any more questions: "Remember to come back early, it will be dark in a while."

It will be late.

It shouldn't be, it's irrational, even if you think about it a little bit, you won't do it.

However, there was an impulse in his heart, like a cluster of flames jumping, like a ball of flames burning, burning away all his calmness and reason, driving him to rush out the door in the boundless twilight.

The dangerous wall is still the same section of the dangerous wall, and the rain is gradually falling.

There is a dry pot outside the back door of the school, which is often used as a business for students. The taste is very good, and Lu Jiu likes it very much.

Chu Ge ordered a small portion of dried pot fish and urged the master to cook it faster.

The system said: "You come to the door as soon as you come, and you have to bring food to the door. What if someone has eaten?"

Chu Ge said indifferently: "If you have eaten it, it will be supper."

But he knew in his heart that Lu Jiu couldn't eat anything.

——even the house in the family building back to the school is not sure.

But Chu Ge didn't know where the determination came from, and he firmly believed that Lu Jiu was here.

The rain gradually became heavier and became pouring. Standing in the store, one could hear the sound of continuous rain and rushing.

Chu Ge never carried an umbrella.

The shopkeeper kindly lent him a hand, but in the face of the pouring rain, he rushed out and became a drowned chicken.

One foot is a puddle.

In the dark night, Chu Ge rushed back to the school. He stood downstairs with his family members, put away his umbrella, and his whole body was dripping water.

The whole body is soaked, and the water can be wrung out, but it is completely ignored.

Anxious, he just ran to the third floor, bent his fingers, and knocked on the familiar anti-theft door.

The doorbell was broken, and there was no light in the cat's eye. Even when I was downstairs just now, the light was not on.

Nothing happened inside.

It's like the owner didn't come back here.

Chu Ge knocked on the door persistently.

The drenched clothes cling to the skin, and the chill envelops the whole body, but there seems to be a fire burning in the heart.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chu Ge thought he was having auditory hallucinations, the door was suddenly kicked viciously.

It was as if the people inside the door had used all their strength to make an earth-shattering sound, and at the same time they were expulsing with anger:

"I told you to go, don't you understand? Get out!"

In the overwhelming torrential rain, that roar could be clearly heard.

I don't know who is trying to drive away.

There was a short pause.

Chu Ge whispered: "Lu Jiu, it's me..."

There was a moment of silence behind the door.

The next moment, the door suddenly opened.

The moment Lu Jiu saw the people outside the door who were almost drenched in water, Lu Jiu violently pulled them into the door.

"—Ah Choo!"

Facing the warm water, Chu Ge sneezed loudly.

He felt as if his words were blocked, and nine out of ten he had a cold.

The system said flatly: "Who told you to go out in such a heavy rain, if you don't catch a cold, whoever catches a cold."

Chu Ge refuted it: "But when I went out, it was only light rain."

The system gave a cool "oh" and said, "Anyway, I'm not the one who caught the cold."

The clean clothes were placed outside the bathroom, and the warm lights were turned on in the living room. Chu Ge slapped his slippers and walked out. After realizing that this was the only noise in the whole house, he finally relaxed his hands and feet embarrassingly. .

Lu Jiu came out of the kitchen, not knowing what she was thinking. Hearing the movement, she raised her head, her dark eyes were dim, and she couldn't distinguish her emotions.

"...It's raining so much, what are you doing here?"

Chu Ge said awkwardly: "I, I think you may not have eaten."

That reason sounds a little funny, and even a little nonsensical.

Lu Jiu laughed habitually.

It was a habit he used to hide his emotions, but the moment he found Chu Ge pursed his lips and stood silently, he suddenly felt a kind of regret in his heart.

He never expected to hear Chu Ge's voice tonight.

What's more, he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would see a slightly shivering figure outside the door.He was obviously drenched by the rain and trembling all over, but his eyes were shining brightly when looking at people.

—He shouldn't have said that.

There will be people in this world who are willing to visit him at this time.

Miss him, miss him.

But he had already let out a sneer, and at this moment, he didn't know how to take it back.

He saw that Chu Ge seemed a little sad, and was sad because of his sneer.His face was pale, but he pursed his lips again, as if pressing his malice to the back of his head, and asked softly: "...Then do you want to eat?"

It was like being hit in the heart.

"Come here." Lu Jiu said, "Come with me."

Perhaps it was the inner, outer, and inner layers of the densely packed packaging. After such a heavy rain, the food boxes inside were not even wet at all.

After opening the lid, it was still steaming hot.

While Chu Ge was breaking his chopsticks, he saw Lu Jiu go to the kitchen again, and when he heard the gas stove ringing, he turned around and brought out a porcelain bowl, which was placed in front of him.

The tentacles were astonishingly hot, the white mist curled up, and the pungent and pungent breath was on the face.

Lu Jiu said lightly: "Drink it first, the ginger tea you made just now."