Qu Chengze almost never asked for help. Unexpectedly, he asked for help for the first time because of this kind of thing.
The atmosphere between Huo jingzun and Gu chubai was extremely tense, but when they heard Qu Chengze's proposal, the two men looked over in surprise.
Only Qu Chengze laughed at himself.
"Since you all had that dream, you should be able to understand my mood?"
The man looked up, and the falling rain in the sky fell into his eyes, as if it were tears from others.
"I want to do something for sister Qinghuan. It's better to make atonement for being late."
He felt uneasy.
Huo jingzun and Gu chubai are the same.
……
It's not just that simple guilt.
If they could, they would even trade their lives for Su Qinghuan's.
Or, if Su Qinghuan really exists in this world, even a ghost can hold a dream or get along with them.
Such a foolish idea exists in a man's mind. Even if it seems very ridiculous, it is also a real idea.
……
Huo jingzun looked at Qu Chengze with hopeful eyes. He wanted to refuse because he was really reluctant to give up.
——He thought he had made up his mind to let Su Qinghuan leave his side.
Huo jingzun used excellent materials to keep Su Qinghuan's body from spoiling for a while.
Even if he was a madman in the eyes of others and lived with a corpse, Huo jingzun really didn't care about other people's opinions.
However, Huo jingzun recalled Gu chubai's angry words just now.
——Maybe... Maybe Qinghuan really wants to settle down?
Even though he knew that Su Qinghuan would not like to stay with him, human nature was selfish. He really wanted Su Qinghuan to accompany him.
Even after a hundred years, it's good to be in one grave.
……
Huo jingzun was silent for a moment, and finally nodded to Qu Chengze.
"Well, I'll give you a week to prepare for Qinghuan's burial."
As if he had thought of something, Huo jingzun gave an additional instruction.
"Don't think about playing tricks. Qinghuan is my wife. She can only be buried in Huo's cemetery."
"I understand."
Qu Chengze also nodded slightly.
At this point, Gu chubai finally knew that he had no room for mediation.
The man mockingly hooked his lips.
"Well... A week or so, I'll come to Qinghuan's funeral."
……
The three people just dispersed.
Only Gu chubai stood in the cemetery for a long time.
Gu chubai slowly picked up the bunch of white lilies that had been soaked by the rain from the ground. The man looked at the cold cemetery, and an unspeakable sadness spread from his heart.
Qinghuan, will she really like this place?
In fact, she even the three of them are very annoying, right?
I hate it and don't even want to live in the same world with them.
Gu chubai laughed at himself again.
He took the bunch of white lilies all the way to the gate, solemnly placed it at the gate of the cemetery, and then walked towards a tattoo shop without hesitation.
"Hello, what do you want to tattoo?"
The tattoo artist is a girl.
The female shopkeeper subconsciously opened her mouth when she heard the sound of pushing the door. When she raised her head, she was instantly surprised by Gu Chu's white Junmei's face.
"Gu... Are you Gu chubai?! God, I'm your fan!"
The woman shopkeeper couldn't believe what she saw.
Gu chubai only gently hissed at her.
"Keep your voice down. I'm afraid of being seen."
“……”
In fact, it's still early now. There are no people on the surrounding roads. The female shopkeeper got up early to open the door because she couldn't sleep today. Unexpectedly, she could meet her idol.
The female shopkeeper couldn't believe looking at Gu chubai. She just felt that men were more gentle and beautiful than what they saw on TV.
Even recently, Gu chubai's black material is as continuous as leeks, but when you see this extremely beautiful face, you can't scold any dirty words.
Said the shopkeeper.
"Gu... Mr. Gu, why did you come to our store?"
In fact, stars are the least suitable for tattoos.
She saw that Gu chubai was covered with rain. Obviously, she didn't even support an umbrella all the way. She mistakenly thought whether Gu chubai came to take shelter from the rain.
"Is it raining too hard for you to get a taxi? I'll give you an umbrella and a mask first. It's easier for you to go out."
Female shopkeepers have been fans of each other since Gu chubai's debut, so they subconsciously put their posture very low, just like mother powder.
Until the man smiled at her and looked serious.
"I'm not here to take shelter from the rain."
"What is that?"
The shopkeeper's heart pounded, and suddenly an unlikely answer appeared in her mind.
"You... Won't really come for a tattoo?"
"Yes."
Gu Chu nodded calmly.
Before the female shopkeeper spoke, the man took the initiative to lie on the lounge chair suitable for tattoo. He lifted his coat from bottom to top, and his voice was as light as water.
"It's in this position of my heart. Please tattoo a name for me."
His idol was lying in front of him, close at hand, with a confused figure, but the female store manager only felt a fog surging from her eyes.
"Is it... Su Qinghuan?"
Things have been so noisy recently. Even if she doesn't like gossip, she knows it clearly.
To be fair, because she liked Gu chubai too much, the female store manager didn't look at Su Qinghuan and was not very pleasant in the past, but later, there was a wave of public opinion. In addition, recently, Su Qinghuan directly chose suicide and donated all her property.
At this time, the female store manager realized how shallow she had been.
She is also a girl from a small place. Although she is less exaggerated than a poor mountain village, she is also a girl from a small rural area in Central China. Because there are many children at home and her parents value boys over girls, she will leave the imperial capital alone because of her rebellious character.
……
Gu chubai didn't expect the female store manager to guess so easily, but the man still nodded calmly.
"Yes, it's hard for you to have a clear tattoo. I'll give you more labor fees."
“……”
The female store manager wanted to refuse it.
He is dead, but the living are still immersed in this mourning. How deeply sad it is!
"Mr. Gu, Miss Su has left. Please... I'm sorry."
Seeing that the female store manager refused to inject the needle, the man who had been lying quietly on the tattoo chair sat up in an instant.
His eyes looked at each other coldly, and his voice was so indifferent that the female store manager was a little scared.
"I can see you are my fan, but if you don't, I'll spend money to let others tattoo these three words, and the effect is the same, okay?"