Chapter 1022

"Song September, goodbye."

He waved lightly and got on the car that was parked outside.

If you don't take away a cloud, you will never come back

Song September did not know, this is the last time to meet.

After Honglian got on the plane, the ice cream had melted. He asked the stewardess for a spoon and ate the melted ice cream one by one. At the end of the meal, his eyes were red. Looking at the white clouds outside, tears flowed down without warning.

He didn't know why he was crying. He just felt sad. How sweet the ice cream was, it became more and more miserable in his heart. He often dreamed that song September's wedding day was covered with red carpet. The man's white wedding dress was so beautiful, but it also hurt his eyes.

He dreamt that he was going to rob her, but song Jiuyue looked at him with tears on his face and said that he could not force his feelings, hoping that he could let her go.

So many years, he still did not let him go, still in mind, thinking.

After the plane stopped, he got out of the car and went back to the villa. He watched the sunset and spent the whole afternoon in a daze. Finally, he went out to the drugstore on the island and bought a bottle of sleeping pills. He knew where his ending was.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he saw the well-dressed stray dog and put his hand on his head, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Yueyue, darling, you can only let others take care of you in the future. Don't you blame me?"

Yueyue didn't speak and was in a low mood.

Red lotus will open a bottle of sleeping pills, with a cup of warm water, looking at the dense pills, lost in thought.

For a long time, he seemed to be suddenly enlightened. He took out his computer and began to write a letter. This letter was to song September. He was going away and had no concern for the world. He lived very tired these years. In fact, he had been suffering from depression all the time. Because of his family and love, his depression seemed to be more serious.

As he wrote, his eyes turned red and his fingers began to tremble. Finally, he pressed the position of his heart and felt very painful. It seemed that there was a knife cutting wantonly there. He felt very uncomfortable.

After a hard recovery, he continued to write and wrote all his feelings over the years. Finally, he chose to send the email regularly.

He took a look at the dog next to him and wrote a letter to his brother. His eyes were still red. Finally, he turned off the computer and took a handful of pills next to him to go upstairs.

The bedroom room is very good. When you open the window, you can see a lot of sunflowers. But he is tired of these beautiful scenery. Over the years, his life is no different from that of a walking corpse. His soul has already died. He died on the day when he was put into the Qin family and song September got married.

He put more than 50 pieces of medicine into his mouth and swallowed it hard. Finally, he took the computer and began to post the serial stories on Weibo.

This ending is also waiting for thousands of netizens, the author said that at most one day can be the ending.

As a matter of fact, the ending has been painted before. Now it's just a touch up, and then it's sent out.

Many people can't believe the ending and cry. It turns out that the hero has years of depression. It turns out that the heroine has pulled him out of the abyss of pain. It turns out that he has been unhappy these years.

The end of the story is the solitary Tomb of the man and a line of words.

I've been all over the mountains and rivers of Wuyue, but I haven't met anyone who makes my heart beat.

Netizens sit in front of the computer in a daze, some people cry out, want to ask the author, the female master know the male master of depression?

But the author didn't reply to dozens of comments.

He felt more and more relieved when he lay on the bed, but he didn't know he was going to get rid of the pain.

Yueyue cries anxiously, but it doesn't help. It's just a dog. It doesn't understand death.

……

The night passed and the morning came.

Yueyue jumps to bed and sniffs this person. At last, she can only turn around anxiously and curl up beside her, with a few tears in her eyes.

Qin Mo Zhan always felt very flustered. He couldn't explain the confusion clearly. Finally, he went out and went to Honglian's villa. There was no one in the living room of the villa. He called a few times and no one agreed. Finally, he went to the bedroom.

At last, Qin Zhan pushed the glass aside, and saw that the beautiful glass and the beautiful light flashed in his eyes.

"Red lotus?! Wake up! Red Lotus! Ah

His voice rippled, and finally fell to one side, seemed to be not believe in general, struggling up, shaking hands to the other side of the nose, a cold, no life characteristics, the other side of the body temperature has no, like a delicate doll general, so no soul lying.

Qin Mo Zhan lay on his body and began to cry. He cried hoarseness, and finally his eyes were swollen. It was as if his life suddenly had no expectation. It was so dark and lustrous."Wait for me, and I'll be with you in a minute."

He said with tears in his eyes, but a hint came from his mobile phone. He received an email. When he saw who sent it, he quickly opened it and looked at the words line by line. Finally, he buried his head in his knee and cried harder.

How could you

Honglian, how can you do this to me

He cried and finally got up to look at the cold people on the bed. He didn't dare to reach out to test the temperature of each other. He knew that he had already arrived in another country. The world was so beautiful, but he didn't remember, so he decided to die.

After a long time, Qin Mozhan reached out and helped Honglian up. Tears ran out of control. He gave him a kiss on his already cold side face. Finally, he called some local people and put them into the ice coffin.

No matter how good the ice coffin is, the corpse will rot. he didn't want Honglian to rot. he thought about it for a long time, and finally sent it to the crematorium. Only when he held a jar of Honglian's ashes in his hand did he cry and smile, holding the jar of ashes back to Honglian's residence.

He feeds Yueyue dog food, reaches for her head and touches it twice. Finally, he holds the urn and sits on the sofa in a daze. It's his carelessness. He hasn't noticed Honglian's mood these years. Does he always have depression

But in this world, any problem can be solved slowly. Why should the other party choose such a decisive way.

Honglian, probably just like his name, when he was warm as fire, when he left, quietly, only his love, so selfless left.