not night

Chapter 8 offering three

Chu Mosheng was lying in his rented apartment, and the sheets and mattresses under him were covered with large expanses of dried or fresh blood.

Gu Yanhao hadn't answered the phone for a long time, so he hurried over when he realized something was wrong. When he saw Chu Mosheng, that person seemed to be asleep, with a faint smile on his lips.

Just like his usual quiet and excessive style.

does it worth?Gu Yanhao wanted to ask, but he didn't ask.Maybe he guessed the person's answer, or maybe he didn't want to break the last tranquility.

The rose that was so dry that it couldn't see its color was pinned to Chu Mosheng's chest, as if silently praising something.

The funeral was simple, solemn and lonely.

Gu Yanhao stood not far away, wearing a black suit that he hadn't worn for a long time, watching that familiar smile disappear in the flames.

There is one less person in the world, and no one will even stop for it.

Gu Yanhao didn't understand the meaning of what he did, and there was no friendship between them for a long time.

The white cherry blossoms cast a faint shadow on his face, and through the gaps in the leaves, he saw the gloomy sky, and the birdsong was desolate and cracked.

Like a day many years ago...

The bitter wind made his eyes ache, but Gu Yanhao still stubbornly refused to close his eyes until tears oozed from his eyes.

The cherry blossoms fluttered.It was snowing heavily.

Where do people go after they die?

Chu Mosheng, if Ji Ke never appears in your life...

"Tell me, is it worth it?" Gu Yanhao's voice was very soft, as if he was asking the people around him, or the person under the tombstone.

In front of the tomb with no name but only photos, among the beautiful bouquet of irises, there are a few more young cherry blossoms that have just shown their beauty.

I was never the proud son of the music industry.

I was never the golden agent behind Ji Ke.

In the end I'm nothing...

"I used to... like irises."

【Iris Language: Hopeless Love】

"I later... fell in love with purple tulips"

[Purple tulip flower language: true love]

"The last thing I pinned on my clothes was White Rose."

【White Rose Flower Language: Farewell】

"When I left that world, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom."

【Cherry Blossom Language: Decadence After a Moment】

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