Before leaving, Wenqiao asked, "what department are you studying in Fukai university?"

"Computer science." He said.

After Wenqiao left, Gu Xiao went into his bedroom. When he opened the messenger bag, a black wallet fell out of it. Dong Ge, who came to talk to him, picked it up and opened it. There was a picture in it. Gu Xiao grabbed it, closed it and put it in his bag.

Winter brother smiles: "is that you?"

Although Gu Xiao was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "what's the matter?"

"You didn't look like you are now."

"I've had a car accident before, and I had to have plastic surgery on my face."

Winter brother smile: "before and now, are very good-looking, not the same good-looking, the whole is very successful."

I only looked at it in a hurry, but I didn't see it clearly. But the boy in the picture is really good-looking.

Gu Xiao didn't speak. Dong Ge said again, "you settle down a little, go to training for a while, and then come back to the table. Are you nervous about your schoolwork? "

" not bad. "

"I'll arrange a training schedule for you. I can't take it lightly."

"Good."

In front of the tombstone, Fu Nanli, his mother and grandfather stood quietly with their big black umbrellas.

It was his father's taboo. If he was still there, today would be his 54th birthday.

Ye minqiu sent a bunch of flowers with a reddish eye tail.

With the drizzle and the sea breeze under the umbrella, Fu Nanli looked at the photo on the cold stone tablet, and his father gently laughed at him.

His father died at the age of nine. Twenty years passed so quickly that sometimes, if he didn't look at the photos or videos, he would not even remember what his father looked like.

He still can't understand why his father was born with a golden spoon, he was handsome and talented, his wife was beautiful and capable, his son was lovely and clever, and all the people around him flattered and flattered him. Why did he choose to commit suicide in the end.

Isn't that a life everyone envies?

Why commit suicide?

Rain along the black umbrella eaves dripping on the green dazzling lawn, on the stone road, ticking.

Fu huaiyong was not in good health. He was walking on crutches. His face was sad. He left him early alone. The biggest pain in the world was that the white haired sent the black haired.

After standing for a moment, he could not bear to immerse himself in this great sadness, and turned and walked out along the path of the cemetery.

Ye minqiu takes a look at the people on the tombstone. There is a sad look in the eyes of the always cheerful people, and then turns to leave the cemetery.

Fu Nanli was the only one left. The sea breeze was blowing from all sides. The cemetery seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Everything seemed so hazy.

At that time, my grandfather asked his father to work in the enterprise at home. My father loved music and rebelled against him everywhere. Because of these, did he choose to commit suicide?

So even if he joined the airline as a captain, even if his grandfather opposed him to do that, he never dared to be too tough.

He has lost a son and can't afford to lose another grandson.

He is different from his father. His father is sensitive and fragile. He will not give up his life because of what he is forced to do.

The rain was in his black suit, and his sadness was lost in the rain in early May.

All the sadness will disappear with time.