In summer like autumn

Xia Yuhui didn't break his promise and arrived in Shanghai half a month later.

"Where are you now? Do you want me to pick you up?" Xia Yiqun couldn't hide his nervousness and excitement on the phone.

"You don't need to pick it up," Xia Yuhui said.

"Where should we meet?" Xia Yiqun asked, "Ask Wen Qiu. He can meet wherever he wants."

"I'll just go to your place." Xia Yuhui adjusted his mood and said slowly, "Just stay there obediently and don't go anywhere."

Xia Yiqun agreed and hung up the phone.

Xia Yuhui had an inexplicable attitude in the last two phone calls, which made Xia Yiqun feel uneasy for no reason.

The door rang three times, and Xia Yuhui always knocked in this way.

Xia Yiqun hurriedly got up to open the door.

Xia Yuhui stood outside the door in a dusty manner.He shaved off his beard and cut his hair short, too short to be tied up again.Mostly because the overseas filming was too hard, I lost a lot of weight, my cheekbones protruded, and I was quite haggard.

"Brother, you're here." Xia Yiqun almost didn't recognize the person at first glance, but just as he finished speaking, he was taken aback when he saw the person behind Xia Yuhui, "Bentong? You're here too, long time no see. "

Xia Yuhui and Gu Wendong entered the house, and Gu Wendong closed the door casually, neither of them said anything.

"Don't close it..." Xia Yiqun hurriedly opened the door and asked, "Where's Wen Qiu?"

Xia Yuhui was shocked when he heard the name, and turned to look at Xia Yiqun with a bad expression.

Gu Wendong looked speechless.

The three big men froze for a while, Xia Yiqun couldn't hold back anymore: "Xia Yuhui, you said you would bring Wen Qiu to see me. Where is he?"

"Yiqun, come and sit down first." Gu Wendong said and pulled Xia Yiqun's arm.

Xia Yuhui wished he could burn a hole in Xia Yiqun's body with his eyes, but he just stared at his younger brother, still without saying a word.

It was abnormal for Gu Wendong to come here with Xia Yuhui. Xia Yiqun shook off his hand and took a step forward to grab Xia Yuhui's neckline: "Tell me clearly, where is Wen Qiu now?"

From the moment Xia Yuhui entered the door until now, his chest seemed to be scorched by a ball of fire, burning him inside and out.He could only stand, without even the strength to think.When the fire turned all his emotions into ashes, he finally spoke: "Yiqun, can I tell you something?"

Xia Yuhui's voice was surprisingly hoarse, as if it came from underground.

"I brought Wen Qiu to see you, you should make a break with him."

Xia Yuhui said so, and took out a clear porcelain bottle from his pocket. The mouth of the bottle was carefully sealed with wax. The body of the bottle was illuminated by the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving off a layer of jade-colored light.

Xia Yuhui said, I brought Wen Qiu to see you.

He said so, but only handed a porcelain bottle to Xia Yiqun's hand.

Xia Yiqun took the cool bottle and held it in his hand.He had already thought of the most unacceptable possibility, but he dared not and was unwilling to reveal it.

Under great panic, Xia Yiqun raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "Xia Yuhui, what does this mean?"

"Wen Qiu is here, in here. He has been burned to ashes, and he is packed in a bottle like this." Xia Yuhui's lips turned white, "He will never forget you, you bastard until he dies, so I will take him Come, let you make a good break with him."

"What do you mean by death?" Xia Yiqun held the bottle tightly, and punched his brother with the other hand, "Who passed away?! What the hell are you kidding!"

"Yiqun!" Gu Wendong rushed up to stop Xia Yiqun, "Calm down! Is Yuhui the one who jokes about such things?"

"What's none of your business?" Xia Yiqun became violent, trying to push Gu Wendong away.

Gu Wendong had expected this to happen a long time ago, and he came here with Xia Yuhui because he was afraid that Xia Yiqun would not be able to accept this reality.He tightly held Xia Yiqun's arm, and said fiercely in his ear: "Don't worry! Wen Qiu is no longer here!"

Wen Qiu is no longer there.

Gu Wendong spoke clearly, Xia Yiqun suddenly stopped struggling, he just felt his mind went blank.

As soon as Gu Wendong let go of his hand, Xia Yiqun's feet went limp and he fell heavily to the floor.

Xia Yuhui briefly told Xia Yiqun the whole story: Wen Qiu suffered from a brain tumor, and when he was discovered, he was already in urgent need of surgery.Wen Qiu originally planned to undergo surgery, but died suddenly on the eve of the surgery due to tumor compression of the respiratory and circulatory centers.

Xia Yiqun sat there and listened quietly. He could understand every word Xia Yuhui said, but the combination of these words made him confused, as if Xia Yuhui was speaking a foreign language.

No matter how much Xia Yiqun could listen to, Xia Yuhui continued talking.

The risk of surgery is not low, and Wen Qiu is already mentally prepared for it.After his death, Xia Yuhui scattered his ashes into the sea according to his last wish, leaving only the last bit in a beautiful porcelain vase.

When Xia Yuhui went abroad to shoot documentaries, he took the porcelain bottle with him the whole time.The film he made was "Around the World in Eighty Days".He said he would take Wen Qiu with him, but he never expected it to be in such a cruel way.

"In any case, I finally fulfilled my promise to take him around the world." After Xia Yuhui finished talking about everything, he took out a CD from his bag and handed it to Xia Yiqun, "This one is for you." , I didn’t even think about staying when I was filming. Everything Wen Qiu wanted to say to you is in it. He must have wanted to tell you face to face, but now that he’s gone, I can only make my own decisions . You should take a look at this thing."

Xia Yiqun was in a daze and didn't pick it up.

Xia Yuhui had no choice but to put the CD on the coffee table.There was another CD in there, which was Xia Yuhui's birthday present to him before.

Xia Yuhui used his fingers to gently trace the mottled label on the box, which read "Autumn 2007", written by Xia Yuhui himself.He remembered the first time he met Wen Qiu, and the scene when he handed this CD to Wen Qiu. All the memories about Wen Qiu came to his mind in an instant, but the person who was looking forward to flying was gone.

Xia Yuhui thought that after a few months, he could at least face this matter calmly, but he couldn't help being sad when he saw the old things.

"Have you read this CD?" Xia Yuhui asked.

Xia Yiqun nodded slowly.

"Then you must not have finished reading it." Xia Yuhui sighed, "If you had finished reading it, maybe you would have been able to see Wen Qiu's heart earlier, instead of abandoning him like a shoestring."

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