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

Wang Zirui came to the tombstone and stroked the photos of his brother and mother. After so many years, his father was still stubborn.

Putting the flowers she brought in front of the tombstone, she sat down on the ground: "Mom, Dad is still so stubborn, I don't want my brother to be like my brother."

Desperate, jumped downstairs.

Wang Zirui was chattering, he missed her very much for more than ten years.

He stayed in the cemetery for a long time, seeing that it was getting late, he stood up and clapped his hands: "Mom, I will come to see you next time."

Passing through rows of tombstones, the final picture is fixed on the blooming flowers in front of the tombstones.

That is her favorite flower.

When he returned to the hospital, there were several doctors standing outside the door, and Wang Anmu was standing inside listening.

The surrounding atmosphere is somewhat depressing.

After the doctor left, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Anmu was a little depressed, and said in a hoarse voice: "The doctor said that Dad has some problems with his heart."

"What do you mean?" Didn't Dad pretend to be sick?Why did you really get sick?

"Dad's heart needs treatment, and the domestic level can't cure it." This means that he has to go with him, so what about Lin Xi?

He didn’t think Lin Xi would wait for him to come back.

For the first time, I felt overwhelmed. If I chose family, I would lose love. If I chose love, I would lose my father.

How to choose is a problem.

Wang Zirui was the most shocked, looking in through the window.

Has a lie that was originally a deception turned out to be true?

Sitting next to him, Wang Zirui said after a while, "Dad, you..."

Some couldn't open their mouths, but Wang Jie waved his hand and said indifferently: "Isn't there something wrong with the heart? Look at you stuttering. When you get old, your body will have more problems."

Wang Zirui felt very depressed. Ever since his brother died, he had a bad relationship with his father, and he never even took his wife and children back.

He always thought that he was in good health, but before he knew it, this strong man was also getting old.

Wang Anmu didn't call him for several days, until today the phone rang.

Lin Xi picked it up, but the person on the other end didn't speak, breathing heavily.

"elder brother."

"Ah."

The other end stopped talking again, Wang Anmu hesitated for a while, and said, "Brother, I'm going abroad."

This sentence is not as difficult as imagined, but it hurts like gouging out his flesh.

My heart was clenched together, so uncomfortable that I wished I could hammer it twice.

Lin Xi was not surprised at all, even in his expectation.

He won't blame him, because he can't help himself.

Wang Anmu: "Don't you ask me why I went abroad?"

"Why?" I asked following his words.

Wang Anmu felt extremely uncomfortable, he couldn't stand the atmosphere, his voice was choked with sobs: "My father is ill, why is it so difficult for us to be together?"

Why did reality want to give him a fatal blow after he had finally worn him down a bit.

Just like Lin Xi said, there are too many things in front of them, and you can't do whatever you want.

Reality leaves you with no choice.

Lin Xi suppressed the emotions in her heart, and said softly: "Go abroad and take care of yourself, don't make your father angry."

He was a little sad, and the acid rushed straight into his nasal cavity.

From now on, he was the only one in his life again.

Wang Zirui watched him hang up the phone, his whole body shrouded in a kind of heart-like ashes.

Turning his back to him, listening to his suppressed cries.

For his father and himself.

Wang Anmu looked back at the moment before boarding the plane, not knowing when he would be back after this trip.

Ke Yu looked at the closed door, feeling a little anxious, seeing Jiang Le walking up and down in front of him, his eyes were dazzled: "Can you stop leaving?"

Jiang Le: "Oh, I'm upset! Lin Xi has been locked inside for so long and hasn't come out, so I'm a little worried."

"Don't worry, Lin Xi is not that fragile." Li Qingyi reminded aloud.

Ke Yu was still worried, and quietly leaned against the wall to listen to the movement inside, but he didn't hear anything after listening for a long time.

Lin Xi looked at the pottery on the window sill, and once again thought of the scene of Wang Anmu celebrating his birthday in his mind.

Eye irritation.

It's not that I don't like him, I can only say that good luck tricks people, leaving regrets and misses in vain.

In the depths of the memory, the boy with sunshine on his body stayed in the memory with a smile.

The two people who opened the door and eavesdropped looked embarrassed. Seeing his normal expression, they asked cautiously, "Lin Xi, what are you going to do next?"

"Work, make money, raise glutinous rice balls." He figured it out, and love is no longer something he valued at his age.

Optional.

Lin Xi fulfilled his promise and devoted himself to his work.

I fell asleep when I was so tired from work every day.

The New Year came quietly, Erhai Lake had a snowfall this year, and it was snowing heavily outside.

Jiang Le and Li Qingyi went back to celebrate the New Year a few days ago, and Ke Yu also went back to his hometown. He will spend this year alone.

After Lin Xi finished the last stroke, she will send the painting to the customer in a few days. During this time, she can take a rest.

Hugging the glutinous rice balls, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside is endless, and the whole of China is celebrating this day.

After twelve o'clock, the mobile phone text messages rang one after another.

It beeps every few minutes.

He picked it up and took a look at the WeChat messages sent by the customers, as well as Lin Bai Jiang Le and the others, and some text messages, and he replied one by one to say Happy New Year.

Laughed, why so many text messages to him this year.

When I was about to close it, the phone rang again, and I didn't know who sent it.

"You look downstairs."

Lin Xi poked his head out to look, and at some point there were rows of fireworks on the ground.

With a bang, all the fireworks were set off together, lighting up half the sky.

Lin Xi's eyes were filled with the reflection of the fireworks, when the phone rang again.

"How do you like it?"

"There are too many fireworks and it is easy to catch fire."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect him to reply like this, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Xi grunted, what a weirdo.

The phone rang again, what's going on, why are there so many calls, messages.

Ke Yu's beaming voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the explosion of fireworks: "Happy New Year, Lin Xi."

Lin Xi cleared her throat and replied, "Happy New Year."

"Why are you so loud over there?"

Lin Xi glanced outside and said, "Fireworks."

"Then how many fireworks did you set off? It's loud." Ke Yu listened carefully and had to guess what he said.

"It's a bit much." Row by row.

The two chatted on their phones for a while before hanging up.

Lu Ming stood downstairs all the time, watched him go in, pursed his lips, and cleared away the fireworks barrels and garbage on the ground.

Back in the room, looking at the text message returned by Lin Xi on the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This text message was enough to make him happy for a long time, Lu Ming didn't dare to appear in front of him.

I heard that he was the only one this year, and I was worried about his loneliness, so I thought about setting off fireworks for him. In the end, I bought too many and was disgusted.