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From that day on, Gu Feng discovered that Yu Baoyuan became depressed day by day.

He often loses his mind while hugging Gu Jiarui, his eyes are out of focus, and he just stares at something empty.Or look up at the changing sky outside the window, without any expression, the whole person is full of resistance.

Of course Gu Feng was anxious, but he didn't dare to ask Yu Baoyuan so clearly, for fear of poking his heart.He had no choice but to ask Bai Xiangsheng and Lu Yang on the sidelines, but to no avail. Finally, he thought of Du Heng whom he met after the parenting class that day, so he found someone through several layers of network.

After asking, I found out that it turned out that a teacher who was very good to Yu Baoyuan passed away, and a funeral was going to be held recently.

After thinking about it carefully, he knew the reason for Yu Baoyuan's depression.

Yu Baoyuan has traveled all the way, and there are thorns and cliffs everywhere.His life was like a lonely, cold and long night.Those people who once showed a little bit of kindness to him have become the motivation and salvation for him to live.

These people are like stars in the dark night, letting people know that there is still light in the dark night.No matter how humble you are, someone will love you.

But the saddest thing is watching these stars go dark one by one.

Obviously, he has seen the light before, but now he has to watch the light disappear and return to the night. This may make Yu Baoyuan sad and desperate the most.On the day of Teacher Jiang's funeral, Gu Feng deliberately spared a day off to stay at home with Yu Baoyuan.

When the funeral was about to begin, he gently shook Yu Baoyuan's hand: "Let's go see Teacher Jiang off."

Yu Baoyuan turned his head abruptly, looked at Gu Feng with swollen eyes, and then turned his head back: "...you got it."

"Well," Gu Feng gently hugged him into his arms. This time, Yu Baoyuan didn't refuse, "Let's send Teacher Jiang off for the last time. I think her soul in the sky will be proud of all her outstanding students."

Yu Baoyuan was stunned for a long time, then slowly got up: "Rui Ruini?"

"I let Uncle He take care of it," Gu Feng said, "The car is already parked below, I'll carry you down."

When they arrived at the funeral venue, Du Heng and the others were already waiting there.

At the funeral at the same time, there were other classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time.Teacher Jiang's parents have long since left, and her husband has also married another woman long ago.In the empty family table, only Teacher Jiang's two daughters were left. They were both young and plainly dressed, holding back tears so hard that their eyes turned red.

Yu Baoyuan entered Teacher Jiang's mourning hall, and seeing the much older face on the portrait, a tear just fell down.

Mr. Jiang's scolding of hating iron for nothing seems to be still in his ears, and the chapped hands with frostbite that secretly stuffed a handful of money seem to be still in front of his eyes...

Yu Baoyuan reached out and wiped his eyes.

He followed the instructions of the people next to him and followed the procedure to finish the traditional memorial ceremony. When Gu Feng escorted him out of the mourning hall, Yu Baoyuan suddenly turned his head.

He looked at Mr. Jiang's eyes in the portrait, and a big tear fell, and he said to himself, "Thank you."

Gu Feng wiped his tears with his sleeve in distress.

"Thank you," Yu Baoyuan bowed deeply, "Thank you for accompanying me till now."

According to local customs, a glass of white wine should be drunk at the funeral to complete the funeral.

Yu Baoyuan knew that his capacity for alcohol was poor, but he did not refuse and drank it in one gulp.

The self-brewed baijiu had a lot of stamina, and by the time the funeral banquet was over, Yu Baoyuan was almost drunk.Gu Feng carried the man on his back, and while there was no one around, he quietly slipped a check to Teacher Jiang's two daughters, turned his head and walked outside.

It was dark and windy.

Yu Baoyuan, who was being carried by Gu Feng, unconsciously hugged Gu Feng's neck tightly.

When Gu Feng thought he was already asleep, Yu Baoyuan suddenly muttered inarticulately: "Why do you have to go..."

"Don't go, don't go," Gu Feng turned his head, "I won't go, I'll stay here with you, good boy."

"No one treats me like my mother, like Mr. Jiang." Yu Baoyuan's tears fell down patter. He was so drunk that he couldn't notice his tears at all, and he muttered willfully with grievances, "I am here There are only a few of the most precious things and most cherished people in the world. I really only have these left, why is God so cruel to take them away one by one..."

Gu Feng couldn't speak, but his heart hurt like a knife.

"Is it because I don't deserve it..." Yu Baoyuan wiped his eyes with his thick sleeve, "Is it because I am born unworthy of a little warmth..."