Kuai Chuan is crying by myself every day

Chapter 131 He in the Window

This mood cannot be described in words.

Baicha stood silently for a long time before deciding how to speak, "Is your health okay?"

"It's not very good. I can only live for a day or two." He said it easily. At his age, many old people would be afraid to mention death, but he was not afraid. Felt like a relief.

There is a day when people are born to die, and no one can change this.

Seeing that his body was so weak, she couldn't help asking: "Is there no one to take care of you?"

In fact, she wanted to ask his wife, but the words changed as soon as she uttered it, and she didn't know what she was taboo about.

The old man seemed to understand what she was thinking, his eyes were gentle and full of tolerance, "She has been away for many years, our daughter is also very busy with work, I don't like being touched by other people, but my grandson often Come and see me sometime."

The "leave" he said, in more straightforward terms, means that it has passed away.

Bai Cha paused, and she opened her mouth again, but she didn't know what to say.

He took the initiative to ask: "What else do you want to ask?"

Her eyes fell on the photo on the bedside table, and all the uncertainties in her heart were settled at this moment. She smiled in relief, "You don't need to ask, I already know."

The photo in the photo frame is a group photo of a man and a woman. They are snuggling together in the sun. This is an intimacy that can make others feel happy.

She went to him after all.

But things seemed to be a little bit wrong. If she still went to him later, why did so many people die in the story.

Baicha keenly grasped the crux of the problem, "When did she find you?"

"One month after she wiped the medicine for my wound." The old man lowered his eyes, and the words he said were specious, "I'm very sorry. At that time, I had done a lot of wrong things in order to be able to see her."

Baicha was able to guess the reason. When she learned that he was a person who lived in the past world, she hesitated, but her future self definitely decided to go to him in the end, but she was a long time late, and some things happened. It was too late for her to stop.

And in the process of birth, old age, sickness and death, she was the first to leave him.

Bai Cha looked at the lonely old man in front of her. The hesitation in her eyes gradually dissipated, and finally there was only firmness left. She raised her lips and smiled, "Thank you for telling me so much. I am very happy to meet you."

The old man asked: "Are you going to find him?"

"Yes, I will look for him." Bai Cha smiled again, "This time, I will definitely find him sooner."

This is young white tea, the white tea that should belong to that young Lu Huai.

Now that he is old, he once enjoyed that girl walking towards him recklessly.

The old man closed his eyes, and after a while, when he opened them, there was a smile in his eyes, "I sincerely wish you all."

That is, when he said these words, in the abandoned building far away on the campus, the black mist hidden in the dark disappeared completely.

The black cat lying on the window sill raised its head and gave a soft "meow".

A figure slowly appeared in front of the piano. It was a young man with too much melancholy accumulated between his brows and eyes. He raised his head to see the moonlight outside the window, and when he lowered his head, he played "Moonlight" on the piano with both hands. The melody of "Song".

(End of this chapter)