"Say what you want to say."
Lu Yi Yao's feet are slow and his voice is low.
"Yes..."
Xu Wenyuan answered, but his heart tightened.
What does he want to say?
He seems to have a lot to say to Ye Lingyuan.
Lu Yiyao felt the same pain and sorrow in his mind. His stride sound was a trace of sadness.
They came to the dowry room, and beauty workers came to beautify the body.
Ye Lingyuan wore a suit of black clothes. Because of edema, the clothes were much larger than usual.
His facial features are so different that even the dowry master with superb beauty skills can't do it. Finally, they put a silver mask on him.
At first glance, the mask flashed with cold light.
"Mr. Lu..."
After finishing her dowry, the beautician stood up and said hello to Lu Yiyao.
"When you're done, go out first."
Lu Yi's eyes are heavy and his voice is lowered.
"Yes."
The beautician answered and went out.
Even the breath in the dowry room was chilly.
"Ah Ling, I know what you are worried about? You can rest assured that their mother and son are all right. "
Lu Yiyao looked at Ye Lingyuan, who was wearing a silver mask and surrounded by flowers. He drooped his eyes and opened his mouth sadly.
Xu Wenyuan bowed his head and looked at the tip of his shoes. The mist was rising from the corners of his eyes.
"Ah Ling, when your child is born, I will try my best to protect him."
"Ah Ling, come back, you and I are still brothers."
Three sentences, including Lu Yiyao's feelings for ye Lingyuan. Even if he was sad and miserable, he did not cry.
It's just that the eyes are red.
He stared at Ye Lingyuan's body for a moment, then turned and walked out.
Only Xu Wenyuan was left in the dowry room. He walked forward slowly, tears rolling down.
"Third brother, I admire you since I was a child. This time, I admire you more... "
"Third brother, I know that you want to be a hero since you were young. Today, you did... "
Xu Wenyuan wiped his tears and continued to sob.
"Third brother, I wish all this was not true Third brother, even if I stand in front of you and look at you like this, I still don't want to believe... "
"Third brother, just like my cousin said, I know what you are worried about? Don't worry. My cousin is here. All your worries will be ok... "
It is said that the man has tears, but not to the sad place.
Xu Wenyuan, who is usually cheerful and uninhibited, is crying even harder than ye Lingyuan's father. His voice is blocked quickly and he can't speak.
He leaned over the edge of the van with both hands, letting the tears flow.
Until the staff came and whispered.
"Mr. Xu, it's almost time."
"Third brother, I will miss you..."
Xu Wenyuan cried bitterly in his hoarse voice.
With that, he ran out quickly and ran to the lawn of the funeral home. Burst into tears.
All the way through the accumulation of grief, he completely released.
He didn't want to put up with it any more.
He lost a brother who was close to his brothers, and his mood was indescribable. Even the sky he saw at the moment turned into a misty gray.
Even then, the sun came out.
He felt very cold, very cold.
Step sound to, follow closely, a hand holding a paper towel appeared in his hazy sight.
"Mr. Xu, Lingyuan should not want to see you like this."
It was Timothy who handed him the paper towel.
In the face of Ye Lingyuan's departure, Xu Wenyuan is heartbroken. Why is he not?
In the stove, the flame swept towards Ye Lingyuan's body and devoured
His life became a symbol.
Full stop?
Exclamation mark?
Or question mark?
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