It has been more than a year since Huaijiu left, and time has gradually diluted the scars, and everything seems to have slowly returned to the right track.

Gu Yinglou still works every day, stops at get off work, and goes home to eat with grandma. Sometimes he goes shopping when he is free, buys two new perfumes or pearl necklaces and takes them home. Grandma and Aunt Zhang One piece per person.

Looks like it finally has some human breath.

But grandma didn't think so.

Especially after seeing Gu Yinglou's online interview answers, she decided that she couldn't let him go crazy like this anymore, she had to have a good talk with him.

At dinner that night, grandma deliberately dismissed the servants. Aunt Zhang understood and found an excuse to leave.

Gu Yinglou didn't seem to notice that there were only the two of them left in the restaurant, so he took a spoonful of preserved egg mixed with tofu and put it in grandma's bowl, and even boasted, "This tastes good, can you try it?" taste."

"Mmm, it's delicious." Grandma took a symbolic taste, she had no appetite, and quickly put down the spoon, "Ying Lou, I remember that it will be Xiaojiu's birthday in a while, I didn't go there last year due to poor health , It’s time to visit the grave this year.”

Gu Yinglou paused slightly with his hand holding on to the chopsticks.

"You kept this matter a secret for more than a year. Although the Huai family didn't dare to spread it freely because of our family's power,? But they have long complained about it."

Grandma said, suddenly became excited, and burst into tears, "It's been more than a year, you have kept this matter a secret for more than a year! Those are Xiaojiu's biological parents, they can't even visit their own children! Light two sticks of incense, don't even dare to give him paper ingots... The child didn't suffer a little bit at home before his death, how could you cruelly let him be short of food and clothing in the ground, and even his parents couldn't go to worship the grave! "

For so long, she dared not contact her grandparents who were pregnant with alcohol.I'm afraid that my little sister will ask herself in tears, why did her precious grandson, the pearl she held in her mouth and in her palm since she was a child, die inexplicably in the Gu family.

Gu Yinglou lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was restraining something.

After a while, he said lightly, "It's 2019, don't be too superstitious. I also asked people to burn paper money to clear the weeds on Xiaojiu's grave regularly, so don't worry."

"At the beginning, you watched the hospital's appraisal with your own eyes, and the death certificate was clearly sent to you!"

The more reticent he is, the angrier Mrs. Gu will be.

It would be fine if Gu Yinglou was the kind of sentimental person who would die or live without his wife, but he is not, but he stumbled in this matter, usually no matter how unreasonable he is, he still knows how to show some kindness, But why are you so stubborn and resolute in this matter!

"Ye Xian and Aunt Zhang accompany you to watch the incinerator where Xiaojiu is sent, and you hold the urn with your own hands and stare at the sealed tomb! What do you still have to be attached to?" Grandma suddenly pressed the silver chopsticks On the desktop, there was a piercing crisp sound, "If it is true that he ran away from home or was seriously ill, let alone you, I will find him back at any cost. But people cannot be resurrected after death, If there really is an afterlife, maybe Xiaojiu has already found a good person to incarcerate! You are so determined, can you snatch him back from Lord Yan?!"

The restaurant was silent.

Ever since her grandson grew up, except for the matter of He Qing, Mrs. Gu hadn't had much serious talk with him.One is that the child is pitiful, and he lost his father and mother in his early years to live with an old woman like her. The other is that when his peers were busy playing billiards, racing, drinking, and women, he took on the burden of the company early on. You have to deal with a group of old fritters, if the group's performance drops a little bit, there will be a lot of people waiting to make trouble...

Outsiders say that the president of the Gu family is vigorous and resolute, and has the demeanor of Chairman Gu, but who knows the sleepless nights behind the success?

She felt distressed when she saw it, so she never interfered in his life and career.

But this matter is different, it is good to be pregnant, and she is very sorry and sad when this kind of thing happened, but if another person is involved because of this, grandma will say nothing.

The dead rest in peace, and the living should also find the direction and goal of life, right?

She doesn't want her grandson to become a 'widow' at such a young age.

Gu Yinglou raised his eyes, and the cold light was projected from top to bottom, falling on his eyelashes, casting a black and blue shadow.

After a while, he turned his head and stirred the porridge bowl gently with a small spoon. When the porridge turned over and the soup fell, he could see the crystal clear and soft rice grains in the translucency, exuding a faint aroma.

Even better with some freshly cut pickles.

Xiaojiu loves this.

He was in a daze for a long time, and he lost his appetite when he looked at the porridge in the bowl, "You don't need to ask about this, I am doing well now. I weighed myself last week and gained a catty."

"..." The old lady was furious, "Who asked if you ate well and slept well? I mean that Xiaojiu has gone, you should also look forward, don't lock yourself in the old In my memory! You look like this every day, you don’t even have a smile, how can I feel relieved?!”

"What do I look like?" Gu Yinglou asked back, "Am I not neatly dressed, or am I unshaven? Just because I don't grin and smile silly all day, you feel stuck in the past and can't get out ?”

He paused, took off the napkin around his neck, and threw it on the table casually, "It's only been over a year since he left, but our two families have been in love for so many years. Do you want me to be happy after announcing Xiaojiu's death?" Wouldn't it be nice to smile heartily and go to work, only to be pointed at by the media and scolded for being heartless?"

Old lady Gu: "..."

Gu Yinglou stood up and made the final conclusion, "I'm living a good life now. I don't smile because I don't like to laugh. When you see me laugh sometimes, it's just because of him."

"..."

Grandma finally had nothing to say.

Gu Yinglou left.

He didn't go back to his room. If he stayed at home all the time, the servants and Aunt Zhang would be careful not to mention the word 'wine' for fear that he would be sad.

But he obviously wanted to hear others mention pregnant wine.

But the pregnant wine in other people's mouth is always the person who passed away.

Only Gu Yinglou knows that what he loves is the soul under the skin.

At 07:30 in the evening, he drove to the amusement park.

At this time, the park will put on a grand fireworks show before the end of the day's business.All tourists gathered in the square, looking up at the castle that came out of a fairy tale, and the gorgeous fireworks blooming on the spire of the castle.

When checking the ticket, the ticket inspector brother was very surprised.

All they sold in the park were day tickets, and the park was officially closed at 08:30.It's almost time to close at this point, and it's not worth buying a ticket to come in.

For this reason, he deliberately observed the annual card information handed over by the customer several times, and suddenly found that there was a small paradise tour stamp on the lower right corner, which was different from others'.

His single eyelid suddenly lifted up a few millimeters, almost turned into Ou double eyelid.

This is the VIP annual card sold by their family invisibly!

People who can get this card are either rich or expensive. Having this special card means that there is no need to queue for any project, and they can even enjoy separate park facilities after the park is closed!

The ticket inspector's hands trembled slightly, and with the help of the faint light, he saw that the cardholder of the annual card had signed a single Gu.

Gu?

Who?Is there any boss named Gu?

He was still waiting at the gate, so he quickly let him in before he had time to think about it.

After the man left, the ticket inspector brother thought about it and always felt that there seemed to be something familiar. It happened that a few tourists in the park walked out, checking Weibo with their mobile phones in their hands, and giggling non-stop.

Suddenly, the figure of a person popped into his mind.

This name, this face!

That's right it's him!

The ticket inspector hurriedly called the manager on duty with shaking hands, "Manager Chen!? Do you remember Mr. Gu who came to our park to accompany his boyfriend to play in the Caribbean that night last year?! I recognized him when I checked the ticket just now! He again Here we come, but this time alone!"

07: 30.

The fireworks show has officially started, and the sky thousands of meters away is illuminated by gorgeous fireworks. No matter where people are in the park, as long as they look up, they can see the gorgeous and ever-changing fireworks above the castle.

Gu Yinglou had just walked in front of the carousel, only to hear the explosion of fireworks in the distance, and the whole castle turned into a huge curtain, and various animated characters appeared one after another. Or against the bright red background, the loud theme music resounded throughout the night sky.

He put one hand in his pocket and looked at it quietly for a while, when the phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Pick it up and see that the name of the park manager is written on it.

It has been more than a year since the last call.

He pressed the answer button, listened to the warm greeting from the manager, and hummed a few times casually, "...that's me. No, no special car service, no need to delay closing. I just came here today to take a look around , take a walk, you don't have to worry about it."

After talking on the phone for 2 minutes, Gu Yinglou said that he was just here to relax, and the manager wisely did not disturb anyone, and hung up after a few polite words.

Gu Yinglou raised his head and saw that the carousel horse not far away was still lit, and the moving background music was still playing on the stereo, but maybe the fireworks show attracted the attention of all tourists. It was unimpeded, and there were only a handful of tourists who turned around and saw it.

If I had known earlier, I should have taken a merry-go-round ride with him.

He was standing not far away, the cool autumn wind was blowing the thin hair on his forehead, the bright yellow and warm red lights were interlaced, and the mottled light and shadow switched back and forth with the rotation of the rainbow little white horse, which was beautiful.

I knew I should have come here.

At the beginning, I just thought that I could come whenever I had time in the future, who would have thought that I would never have the chance again in this life.

·

He stood quietly in front of the carousel for a while, only took a photo, and left the park without playing any facilities or watching the fireworks show.

In just ten minutes, the little ticket inspector had already finished scrolling through Weibo, and when he raised his head to watch Mr. Gu go out, there was a bit of sympathy in his eyes.

Gu Yinglou sat in his black Bentley and fastened his seat belt.

A year and a half later, the new car he bought for 3000 million yuan has now become the default car of the 'nobility'.

He is not a nostalgic person, but sometimes he has to admit that it is indeed more comfortable to drive an old car that has been run in for a period of time.

The Greenwood Avenue has not yet reached the peak of tourists leaving the park. Gu Yinglou rolled down the window of the car to let the fresh and cool air blow into the car, and even his brain became clearer.

It's still early and I don't want to go back.

He picked up his mobile phone and scrolled through Weibo in a rare way.

Since last year, he has not used Weibo very much, all background messages are blocked, and all things are posted on the company's official blog.As a result, tens of thousands of likes, private messages, comments and messages are piled up in the background of the main page, and the number is frighteningly huge.

However, all this has nothing to do with him.

He opened his homepage without squinting, posted new content, added pictures, paused his fingers before posting, and sent a rare Weibo with words.

Gu Yinglou: Approx. [picture]

During this period of time, his name was on the hot searches every day, and the forums and Douban were crazily massacred, causing his own popularity to go up, and now he posted a post casually, and immediately there were countless people who bought a house on Weibo Fans rushed over to comment.

【Scatter flowers and flowers~】

[It's the first time I'm so close to Mr. Gu, I'm so excited=w=Sisters praise me, I want to be close to Mr. Gu's heart~]

[Come on, come on~ Is this picture xx Paradise?Coincidentally, my sister went to play today!You just showed me the fireworks show live! 】

[What does this covenant mean?Does Mr. Gu want to invite someone to play in the park? 】

【How can it be!Is our President Gu the one who will go to Paradise if he manages every opportunity? [狗头]]

[This appointment is an agreement with Xiaojiu, right?Maybe they once agreed to ride the carousel together?But now only Mr. Gu is here...]

[Damn, take another bite of glass slag...why is this so cruel to CP QAQQQQ vomiting blood]

Gu Yinglou didn't pay attention to the newly posted Weibo, he switched to the previous one, adjusted the comments to be published according to the latest time, and quickly scanned through the ten lines at a glance.

Some say that he sells lovers all day long to suck the blood of patients, some say that he licks the screen every day to check in and report, some put tags to help him purify his entries, and some elementary school and junior high school students regard his comment area as a bot. For comfort, there are even postgraduate entrance examination parties who come to punch cards and recite words with pictures every day...

He flipped through it speechlessly, and the more he looked at it, the more boring he felt. Just as he was about to quit, he suddenly saw a comment posted by a small Weibo account this afternoon.

[So I see it now, and I miss you very much. 】

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