For the rest of his life

When he said this, Xu Chenmu felt that he was really sensational, and was moved by him all of a sudden, pretending to wipe away his tears, and sighed: "Oh, thinking about my life, I have encountered such a fate. I don't want to."

Lu Qiong's hands tightened tightly, she relied too much on Xu Chenmu's temperature, just touching her body, but she could never go back to the first years, no matter how tight it was, it was just two bodies with two phases correspond.

"Yes, everyone doesn't want to." She remembered how high the waves were in her heart when she received the call and hurried to the hospital. After all, she still cared about Xu Chenmu, even if they were still in a cold war before that. It seems that old age and death have nothing to do with each other.

Suddenly feeling so sad, Xu Chenmu felt that he had said the wrong thing again, and he was full of grievances. Why did he say something wrong? She didn't speak, it's not a big deal, she sat next to Lu Qiong, and asked softly: "Let's talk about everything, I don't want to see you sad."

"You don't care if I'm sad." Lu Qiong said lightly, seemingly resentful, but with some joy, she silently took Xu Chenmu's hand: "Why did you run away today?"

Ah, who knew... This kind of unanswered question was too sharp, Xu Chenmu felt his whole body was cold, Lu Qiong finally got up from the bed and folded the quilt, Xu Chenmu felt that he should rush to fold the quilt to show his courtesy Yes, but I don't have the content of how to fold the quilt in my mind.

How did she become mentally handicapped in life? How did she forget how to fold the quilt? She patted her head in frustration. She remembered Lu Qiong's actions in her mind. The same crackling, one click, one click, and it was folded. Xu Chen felt dazzled, and quickly grabbed her arm: "Hey, hey, slow down."

"Ok?"

"I'll observe and learn..." She said it a little shyly, her face thickened immediately, compared with the turning of the city wall and refused to give in, Lu Qiong was taken aback: "Why are you learning this?"

Anyway, you will forget it tomorrow, and there is no chance to make a quilt today.

The words that had been swirling around in my mouth could not be said anyway. I always felt that hitting Xu Chenmu's enthusiasm would make me feel guilty. Those eyes were full of expectations for a new life. It looked like I was going out to build a new life. The pillar of the new society, and I am already exhausted physically and mentally due to the depression in my heart.

"Because I don't know how. Folding quilts is very important, but I don't know how to do it." Xu Chenmu lightly poked her lower back with his elbow, "I'll take a look."

It's important but you won't.There are many important things in the world, tolerance, love, and the promise of giving a lifetime are all important things. Many people don't know how to do it, and they don't have the willingness to learn. In the past, Xu Chenmu was like a fool. He didn't have anything. Discussion, in a hurry, live like a never-ending spinning top.Now... It seems that there is nothing to discuss now, only myself is discussing this kind of problem.

Maybe she didn't think of anything!At times like this she hated herself for being a writer.

Thoughts were flying in my heart, but the movements of my hands slowed down, I stood to one side, opened the folded quilt, and folded it again, very neatly, like the tofu cubes folded during military training, meticulous.

It's a bit funny to perform the folding of the quilt, she thought to herself, and raised her eyes, Xu Chenmu kept blinking, the stream of light in his eyes flickered, and he was concentrating on something seriously.

"Have you learned it?"

"I'll give it a try..." Xu Chenmu smiled shyly, opened the quilt, and folded it in three, with the creases left by Lu Qiong, so it seemed less laborious, and after thinking about it, he folded it.Before Teacher Lu Qiong could speak, she took the initiative to lean over: "How is it? Do you want to praise me?"

"Okay." Lu Qiong looked calm.

"Yeah." She held her head up and waited proudly for praise, like a child waiting for a teacher's praise. Even with such an expression on her face, she didn't look arrogant. She knew that she was trying to curry favor with Lu Qiong. It's a little embarrassing for myself.

But after all, they are lovers, she thought to herself, since they are all family anyway, it doesn't matter.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Qiong didn't speak again, but walked out, Xu Chenmu hurriedly chased after her: "Praise me!"

"I praised you." Lu Qiong rubbed her hair, "I'll cook and stay obediently."

Oh...Xu Chenmu realized that the word "good" that was as calm as a dead man's electrocardiogram was Lu Qiong's golden mouth to praise her. Fortunately, she was looking forward to Lu Qiong's warm words to her, and Lu Qiong didn't think so. He will give her warm words in words, and he will only touch her head and give her encouragement like a loving mother.

Loving mother...how could she describe Lu Qiong with such words!The sense of guilt around her body appeared like being bound by tights. She secretly looked at the figure who was busy going to the kitchen. It was a young woman who would soon no longer be young. Her thin and stern face converted her inner world , she felt that she could see the inner world of this woman at a glance, she was lonely, and she was migrating on foot in the snowy wilderness. , leaving Lu Qiong in the endless winter.

She didn't know why, the mental activity in her mind was like poetry, was she a poet before?She patted her head, it's fine if she's not a poet, it's too bad for a poet and a writer to get together.

Why does Lu Qiong always show that kind of look like an elder, how tiring it is to live like this, oh, it turns out that in their previous relationship, she was a victim!

She analyzed this point very calmly, and she didn't think about why she could use the unfamiliar vocabulary of "shou" to define herself, and she didn't think about it any more. Things or a certain person, so she calmly accepted the setting that she was a subject, and she didn't know if it was right, she rushed into the kitchen, Lu Qiong was frying eggs, she glanced at her, and didn't make a sound.

"Oh! I suddenly remembered something!" Xu Chenmu looked at Lu Qiong with the expression of discovering the new world, Lu Qiong looked indifferent, turned around, and smiled peacefully: "What?"

"I'm a victim, am I right? Did I guess right?" Xu Chenmu's words were very righteous, as if he could wave a big banner to announce to the world. Lu Qiong shuddered and poked a hole in the egg. It overflowed and solidified at the bottom of the pot, destroying the original beautiful shape.

"..." She turned off the fire with a complicated expression, took a deep breath, "Very well, what else do you remember?"

The author has something to say:

There is no misunderstood definition of "shou" here, it is just a simple plot.

Are you attacking and standing right?

I will not say.

Does my new cover look good?

Andu drew for 2 minutes, it was hard work...