After the young master died of leukemia, Mr. Lu went crazy

It was drizzling, and with the cold wind, Lin Xi's face became more and more ugly. Wang Anmu took off his clothes and put them on him.

All his strength collapsed at this moment, and he cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

Only one sentence, I miss you.He left her most beloved grandson covered in bruises.

He dared not tell his grandmother that he was going to die, at a good age, at the beginning of his life, he was going to die.

The old man in the photo on the tombstone still had a kind smile, looking at him, wondering if it was his delusion, he felt that his grandma's eyes showed distress for him.

After death, a person turns into a handful of loess, which is locked in this small box and buried deep in the ground.

Lin Xi pinched her fingers so hard that blood came out, and said softly: "Grandma, I will come back every year to visit you and write to you. Remember to let me know when you receive it."

Wang Anmu looked uncomfortable, turned around, and endured the turbulent tears in his eyes. In the end, he was just a 21-year-old boy who had just graduated from college. He had shed more tears in the past six months than he had in the previous 20 years. .

Lu Ming watched Lin Xi kneeling on the ground crying not far away, he was powerless, he couldn't even go up to wipe away his tears, he clasped the bark with his hand, and forcibly snapped off that piece, the three fingers The nails split right in the middle, bleeding out.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Wang Anmu had no choice but to go forward and shield him from the rain with his hands, without urging him to leave.

"Let's go back." Lin Xi stood up, her legs were already numb from kneeling for too long, when she got up she staggered and nearly rolled to the ground, Wang Anmu directly covered his clothes on top of his head, shaking people back up.

Lin Xi lay on his broad and warm back, feeling relieved that no one had ever carried him on his back in his life.

His back is so warm, Lin Xi turned his face to feel the feeling on Yu Luo's face, he felt so sleepy, his eyelids closed uncontrollably.

Wang Anmu walked very steadily, for fear of making the person on his back uncomfortable.

Lin Xi closed her eyes and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I didn't tell grandma that I was going to die. I wrote many letters to her. Every year on grandma's memorial day, you burn them for me. One letter a year, a total of [-] letters." seal up……"

Lin Xi's voice became softer and softer, and could no longer be heard from behind.

Wang Anmu's eyes were wet with tears: "Alright, Lin Xi, let's go back to Erhai Lake."

"Yeah." The person on the back whispered softly: "The glutinous rice balls are still at the neighbor's house, waiting for me to go back and pick them up."

If he doesn't go back, the little guy is going to make trouble.

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Lin Xi went back to Erhai and was directly admitted to the hospital. Several critical illness notices were issued, requiring family members to sign. The list was signed by Lu Ming. He had gone from despair to numbness. He looked indifferent as he watched the doctors and nurses come in and out. Knowing that the most important person in his life is leaving him.

He could only stand outside, waiting for the final announcement of the result that broke him down.

Lin Xi was admitted to the ICU, and Lu Ming looked through the glass at the person who was intubated and on a ventilator.

His eyes fell on the ECG monitor at the side, if it wasn't for the beating heart on it, it would send a message that he was still alive.

Lin Xi woke up after being in a coma for a few days. Wang Anmu went in to see him. His ventilator had been withdrawn. Lin Xi spoke with difficulty: "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Four days." Wang Anmu said in a hoarse voice while wearing a gown.

"No wonder you look a few years older, which makes you worry." He was so weak that his breath was weak when he spoke, the bones on his face protruded, and the hands exposed on the quilt that were dripping, the bones protruded, like a mask Like a layer of skin, the blood vessels protruded.

"Now you won't be calling me a child."

Lin Xi chuckled: "Yes, you are not a child anymore, you are an older child."

"I want to go back, I don't want to stay in the hospital, I want to see Erhai Lake."

Wang Anmu stood there stiffly, he was so suppressed that he couldn't speak, and he didn't want to see him disappear from this world.

He couldn't refuse his request.

Lu Ming knew the news of their discharge from the hospital immediately, and came to Wang Anmu to ask him why he didn't treat well in the hospital.

"He said he wanted to go to Erhai, he didn't want to die in the hospital, do you understand?"

Lu Ming understands, why doesn't he understand, but he can't do it if he wants to watch him die!

Wang Anmu: "You can't be so selfish and let Lin Xi live according to your ideas."

Lu Ming couldn't refute his words, even though he didn't like this person very much, he had to admit that he was right.

He had to witness Lin Xi going to death, from a living person to a box, that was the cruelest thing Lin Xi did to him in his life.

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Lu Ming sat in the car and looked towards the direction of the second floor. The lights there had already been turned off. There were cigarette butts under his car windows, and the car was also smoky.

His cell phone rang, and he picked it up without looking at it: "Hello."

There was silence on the phone for a while, and he said, "It's me, what's wrong with your voice?" It sounded very hoarse, like an old tree bark.

Lu Ming rubbed his brows: "It's okay, what can I do for you?"

"When are you going to bring Lin Xi back? Jiang Le wants to meet him."

"He won't come back with me."

Li Qingyi froze, "What do you mean?"

"He's dying, when will the bone marrow be found?" Lin Xi really has no hope if he doesn't hurry up!

Thinking that there would never be Lin Xi in this world, he felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation, and punched the steering wheel.

He didn't know what to say to comfort him, because he knew that comfort was useless, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy. If Lin Xi died, this person would die too.

After Lu Ming hung up the phone, he rubbed his eyes hard.

It was already dawn when Lin Xi woke up, and Wang Anmu just came in to see how he was doing, his face was full of exhaustion, seeing that he was awake, he helped him up, and went out to serve him breakfast.

Lin Xi couldn't eat anything anymore, in order not to worry him, he still tried to eat a little bit, his appetite was so small that he couldn't eat after drinking half a bowl of porridge.

If you eat any more, you will throw up.

Tang Yuan jumped onto the bed and lay in Lin Xi's arms. Recently, Tang Yuan stopped going out to play and surrounded Lin Xi every day, as if she also felt that her time with Lin Xi was running out.

Lin Xi suddenly said, "Are there any strawberries now? I want to eat strawberries."

It’s only February now, and the strawberries have just started to grow. There may be no strawberry bases, but the supermarket should have them: “Yes, I’ll buy them for you.”

I don't know why he was a little flustered, but the joy of Lin Xi's initiative to ask for something to eat overwhelmed this panic.

Lin Xi was fascinated by stroking the cat. This year may be his last New Year.

The departure this time is all for the next reunion.