love after ten years

◎You, Su Ziye, forget me! ◎

The bustling dissipated, and the night seemed extraordinarily lonely.

Yan Zimo returned to the urban area, and she was going to sort out the acquisition of Cheng Mingxiao's company with her assistant. Su Ziye's aunt was also leaving with her, and her aunt was going back to her home to pack some things her husband and son asked her to bring.

Yan Shi and Su Minzhi did not leave, the elders said something to Su Ziye, nodded to Gu Qiyu, and then went to the upstairs of the main house to sleep peacefully.

Su Ziye didn't feel that his parents were neglecting Gu Qiyu, he was not stupid, he could see the red eye sockets under his mother's smile, and he also noticed his father's hand stroking his mother's back.

His mother is good in everything, the only bad thing is that her eyes are shallow. It's not that she doesn't want to talk to Gu Qiyu, but she doesn't dare, for fear that she will cry if she speaks.

It is not good to shed tears in front of a dying person.

Gu Qiyu unpacked the red envelopes given by the elders of Su's parents, merged them, and slowly pushed them in front of Su Ziye, "I said at the beginning that I will prepare a big red envelope for you when you get married, but it's a pity that you don't even have any cash with you, so you can only borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Su Ziye took the wad of cash, it was heavy, the elders in the family were not stingy with money, and the red envelopes were filled with ten thousand and one.

Ten thousand and one, one in a million, this is a blessing to the couple, and it is also a recognition of the couple.

It means that Gu Qiyu is the one whom Su Ziye has chosen thousands of times to spend his life with.

But now, Su Ziye is still fine, but Gu Qiyu's life is coming to an end.

"A Ye, can you bring me the box next to the bed?"

Gu Qiyu struggled to speak, and his voice was inevitably low. Su Ziye was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't hear it.

Gu Qiyu saw that Su Ziye didn't get up, so he wanted to go to get it by himself, but he didn't want to cough with chest pain as soon as he pushed the wheelchair.

These few coughs brought Su Ziye back to his senses in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Gu Qiyu calm down, and said along the way: "Let's go, go to rest, if there is anything, we can do it tomorrow."

Gu Qiyu was a little stubborn, pointing his finger stubbornly at the box beside the bed.

Su Ziye had no choice but to bring the box over, and under Gu Qiyu's signal, he opened the box, but the moment he saw the contents inside, he lost his grip and the box fell to the ground.

There were several photos scattered inside, the most eye-catching one was a black and white photo of Gu Qiyu.

The photographer was kind enough to send Gu Qiyu not only a black and white posthumous photo, but also two color photos, one full body and one half body.

"You... what are these things?" Su Ziye asked in a daze as he stood there.

"It's all come to this point, there's no need to hide anything."

Gu Qiyu tried his best to raise his head and looked at Su Ziye under the light, and said with a smile: "Before, I always listened to what the dying people said on TV. I knew my own body. I thought it was just a film and television effect. Now I am in the real world." Only then did I understand, people, when the time is approaching, I have feelings. These photos were taken by me before, and I am very satisfied with them, so they will look better on my tombstone. It is better than just looking for one Post a picture on it."

Su Ziye under the light is so pretty, Gu Qiyu couldn't take his eyes off suddenly.

Gu Qiyu suddenly hated himself, fate was kind to him, but it was unfair to Su Ziye, why did Su Ziye meet Gu Qiyu?

If there was no Gu Qiyu, Su Ziye would still be that gentle and refined doctor, sitting in the consulting room every day to watch life and death but still unrestrained, maybe in a few years, he would meet the girl he likes and spend his life happily.

Now, I don't know how long it will take to get out of Gu Qiyu's shadow.

"I regret it, Su Ziye." Gu Qiyu's voice was still weak, but suddenly turned cold, "After I die, don't bury me. You take me to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and let it go. It's good to grow flowers and feed fish. Burn all my things. You, Su Ziye, forget about me!"

"You, Su Ziye, forgot about me?"

Su Ziye gently repeated what Gu Qiyu said, and looked down at Gu Qiyu, but Gu Qiyu had already closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping down, covering up all his worries.

Su Ziye just looked at Gu Qiyu quietly for a long time, finally squatted down and picked up the photo on the ground, and put it back in the box neatly.

When he got up, Gu Qiyu heard Su Ziye say softly: "Okay."

The door was closed little by little, Gu Qiyu lay on the bed, watching the light from the crack of the door being swallowed up little by little until it disappeared, suddenly his heart felt empty.

That kind of emptiness is not because Su Ziye walked out of the room and left him here alone, nor is it because of the relaxation that everything is about to settle down, but a kind of ethereal feeling in the spirit.

This feeling is very strange, like walking on tiptoes on the ground, and like floating in mid-air.

But this feeling was so comfortable that even Gu Qiyu had hallucinations, as if he had returned to his hometown in Chengdu, where his mother cooked a table of dishes and was calling him and his father to eat.

But at the dinner table, Su Ziye and Cheng Mingxiao suddenly appeared, and they both called him to sit beside them. He didn't know who to choose, so he chose to sit between his parents.

Su Ziye sat quietly on the chair under the porch, his mind was like a movie, chaotically shuttled through the timeline of various things, and there was no main thread that he could grasp.

In fact, he still has a lot of things to say to Gu Qiyu, and he feels that the time God left for Gu Qiyu is not enough, but when he saw the posthumous photo Gu Qiyu took of himself, he suddenly couldn't say anything, he just felt good. Uncomfortable, all the uncomfortable words are stuck in the chest.

Actually think about it, what else is there to say?

In the past six months when the two got along, it was always their last time together, and they always felt that it was not the end.So a lot of things have been done, and a lot of words still want to wait.

Now that he is sentenced, he feels that it is meaningless to speak out.

Yan Zimo said that she was going to sign a company acquisition agreement with Cheng Mingxiao tomorrow, and she didn't do it with much fanfare. She admired Cheng Mingxiao's business talent, which was to save face for the other party.

Although Yan Zimo is tough, she has no deep hatred, and there is no need to kill them all.

Su Ziye did not express any opinion on this, he respected any decision of his elder sister, and at the same time on behalf of Gu Qiyu declined the [-]% of the benefit distribution.

"Leave it to Cheng Mingxiao. Ashes return to ashes. Qi Yu doesn't need these anymore, and our Su family doesn't need them either. It can be regarded as the capital left for Cheng Mingxiao to make a comeback."

When Su Ziye said this, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He didn't think it was proof that Gu Qiyu still had feelings for Cheng Mingxiao, but it meant that Gu Qiyu had really let go of Cheng Mingxiao.

There are some things that I always feel owed if I keep them.

Su Ziye looked up at the sky, because it was the beginning of the month, and there was no full moon, maybe it was a bit heavy in the fog, there was not even a crescent moon, and there was only a faint star hanging in the east, faintly appearing.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ziye stood up and told himself that it's useless to think too much, adding trouble, it's better to spend time until the last moment.

He returned to the house and quietly opened the door of Gu Qiyu's room. In the darkness, the person on the bed breathed weakly, as if he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Su Ziye didn't dare to disturb her, so she quietly closed the door and returned to her room.