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

Chapter 31 The Today You Wasted Is the Tomorrow Those Who Died Yesterday Hoped For

Zhou Yue went back and called Li Qingyi, hoping that he could accompany him. Li Qingyi looked at Jiang Le who was on the phone in the living room.

He hasn't told him the news of Lin Xi's death until now. Jiang Le's body is still recovering, so he can't be hit too hard. How long can this matter be kept secret?

On the ground, Lu Ming pressed his stomach tightly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he curled up into a ball: "Lin Xi, I'm in pain."

In the past, when his stomach hurt, Lin Xi would cook millet porridge to warm his stomach. At that time, he was ungrateful and always refused to drink it. Later, he stopped doing it. Now he really wants to drink it once.

When he was in a daze of pain, he opened his eyes and saw Lin Xi squatting next to him, looking at him with a distressed face, whether he was going to cry or not, and said, "What's wrong with you? Let's go to the hospital?"

"Don't cry, it'll be fine in a while, if you stay with me, I won't be in pain anymore." Lu Ming raised his hand with difficulty to wipe away his tears, and he made him cry again.

Lin Xi climbed onto the sofa and slept next to him. Lu Ming hugged her into his arms, and his heart fell to the ground at this moment.

Lu Ming woke up in the hospital the next day. He has been in the hospital several times this year.

Li Qingyi came, seeing more and more white hairs on his hair, feeling sad: "I just haven't seen you for a while, why are you old?" You are not yet 30 years old, but your eyes are like those of old people , old and quiet;

Even the corners of the eyes have fine lines.

Lu Ming didn't care: "Everyone is going to grow old."

"It's because of Lin Xi, right?" Li Qingyi looked at him quietly: "Aren't you going to see him?"

This time Lu Ming was silent for a while, then sighed: "It's time to see it."

He never sent him off, it's time to go.

Lu Ming's situation was a little serious this time, and he needed hospital treatment. When Li Qingyi thought he would be released from the hospital, he took the initiative to cooperate.

He said that I promised Lin Xi to remember him forever, so he couldn't die.

At this moment, Li Qingyi understood that he could heal himself, even if he lived a miserable life, he would not die.

Ever since Li Qingyi said that, Lu Ming saw Lin Xi less frequently.

Lu Ming booked a plane to Erhai Lake alone one day, and he stepped into this sad place again. Looking at the sparkling lake in front of him, he knew that Lin Xi had always wanted to see around the world, and this time he could get his wish. .

Because the wind will take him to the distance.

He put the gardenias and sunflowers in his hand on the Erhai Lake.

Where words cannot reach, Huaxiang will tell you for me.

Those who die first are the happiest, and those who stay are lonely.

What you waste today is the tomorrow that those who died yesterday hoped for.

Lin Xi, I want to spend this long life with the memory of you.

Tourists who come to Erhai Lake all look at this sad man, wondering what he has gone through, and the only thing they can do now is not to bother him.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ming participated in the art exhibition held by the famous painter Gu Qiu in Rongcheng. There was a painting in the center of it. It was an old lady. The painting was very realistic, with a kind smile on her face.

Lu Ming stood in front of this painting and looked at it for a long time.The organizer came over.

Lu Ming asked him, "Is this painting for sale?"

"Excuse me sir, this painting is only exhibited in our gallery, not for sale."

Lu Ming was a little disappointed, he felt that the painting had a very familiar feeling, even though he didn't know what it was.

He continued to wander the gallery, looking at a number of paintings, but none as good as the one he had seen the first time.

Always give him a very strange feeling.

Lu Ming was walking bored, and suddenly his eyes were locked on the man holding the cat.

The man stood there wearing an off-white sweater, teasing the cat in his arms with his slender hands.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten where he was, and there was only the figure of that person in his eyes, and he took a step forward in disbelief.

The man was very close to him, as if he could grab it if he reached out.

Suddenly a large group of foreigners came out, just blocking the man, and when he pushed the crowd away, there was no one there.

He stood there at a loss, and suddenly ran behind a person and turned him around.

"Are you okay?" It was an unfamiliar face.

Lu Ming was disappointed and shook his head.

"Lin Xi... Lin Xi." He circled around helplessly, talking to himself.

He chased after him in one direction. He didn't know if the direction was right, but he knew he must find him.

I searched all afternoon and searched all the galleries but couldn't find that person.

When Assistant Chen found him, he was sitting on the ground with lost eyesight.

"President, what's wrong with you?"

"I saw him."

Assistant Chen helped him up, and cautiously reminded: "President, you are hallucinating again, he is no longer here."

In his eyes, it was Lu Ming's hallucinations attacking again.

Who knew that he suddenly became excited, a little crazy: "I'm not mistaken, it's not a hallucination, you go and find out who is here, the staff should also check, and the painter."

The longing and regrets of the past three years have almost exhausted Lu Ming's vitality.

Lovesick to the bone.

As soon as Wang Anmu arrived downstairs at Lin Xi, he saw a man and a cat get out of the car. Tang Yuan saw him from a distance, ran over quickly, and slammed into his arms like a small cannonball.

The glutinous rice balls were no longer the little guy they were back then, but now they weighed ten catties, and when they rushed towards him, he took several steps back before he could stand still.

"This glutinous rice ball is heavy again, it's time to lose weight."

Tangyuan is very smart, when he heard that he wanted to make him lose weight, he immediately "meowed" in his arms to express his protest.

Seeing Wang Anmu and Lin Xi, he was stunned: "Why are you here? Aren't you busy with company affairs?"

"This time there is a project in Rongcheng, so I stopped by to see you."

Actually no, he wasn't the person in charge of the Rongcheng project, but he wanted to meet Lin Xi, so he asked for this project.

The two walked forward side by side: "How is your health recently? Have you taken your medicine properly? You can't stop taking it because you are afraid of suffering."

Lin Xi said helplessly: "I know Steward Wang, I finally got my life back, how could I die."

That night in Erhai Lake three years ago, he was really dying, but Wang Anmu sent him to the hospital, and the bone marrow that Jian Yang was looking for happened to be found, and he contacted the donor overnight, came to the hospital, and underwent more than six hours of surgery Only after the bone marrow was replaced did he come back alive.

She was in a coma for a week in the hospital before waking up, and stayed in the hospital for another half a year, passing through the rejection period before she recovered her life.

Now he only thinks about making money to support himself and glutinous rice balls, and he doesn't think too much about anything else.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Anmu was silent for a while and said, "Lu Ming, these years have not been good, do you really not want to go back and have a look?"

He hated this person from the beginning, but later he watched Lu Ming torture himself into a lunatic, life would be better than death, and he felt a little pity for him.

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