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Chapter 122

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    She could still embroider many, many strips of handkerchiefs, but she never came back.

    Fan Taohua was holding the handkerchief, and the scene of giving the handkerchief to Ye Xinghe for the first time suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She felt that she was sorry for Song Qingfeng, and he didn't sleep all night, so he should have fallen asleep by now.

    At night, she wanted to apologize to Song Qingfeng.

    The dead can no longer be brought back to life, she can only cherish those who are still around, after all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, Fan Taohua lives every day as if it is the last day, so life is short.

    Aunt Ye was lying on the hospital bed where Ye Xinghe was still lying yesterday, crying like a tearful person.

    Fan Taohua is not regretful, 23 years old is a great age, she has a great youth, like her peers, she is sweating and playing ball on the playground, or playing games with her friends in the Internet cafe all night, or walking with her girlfriend  In the most beautiful green alley in the university

    In the future, she will go to many cities, many countries, and meet many people, but there is no one else who can bring such beautiful memories to her best youth like Ye Xinghe.

    She has never been afraid of death, but she is afraid of losing. When she sees the person she cares about most closes her eyes without breathing in front of her, she never wants to have that feeling again.

    Does she love Ye Xinghe?  She doesn't know either.

    Can't say that they don't love each other. They eat together, go shopping together, watch dramas together, and do things that only couples do, but no one has pierced that layer of window paper and put the relationship on the bright side.

    Perhaps Ye Xinghe knew that he had not many days left, so he didn't want to delay Fan Taohua, and he didn't want her to leave painful memories for him.

    Fan Taohua tidied up Ye Xinghe's clothes, and his smell still remained on them. The pillows he used, the quilts he covered, and every daily necessities he used proved that he once existed.

    Until Fan Taohua found Ye Xinghe's mobile phone, the screen lit up, and the photos displayed on it finally made her cry out.

    The wallpaper of the mobile phone happened to be the photo taken by Fan Taohua when they went out to play on Ye Xinghe's birthday.

    Although the Ye Xinghe above is still pale, but the beautiful canine teeth and the pear dimple at the corner of the mouth are very beautiful.

    Fan Taohua's tears dripped on the screen, forming a beautiful drop of water.  She gently wiped it off with her hands, and then put them into the backpack together. She will not touch these things, and will hand them over to Aunt Ye. This is her last souvenir for Ye Xinghe.

    The funeral was chosen 3 days later, and Ye Xinghe was buried next to his father.

    In this poor single-parent family, the person Ye Xinghe misses and respects the most is his father.  I hope that the father and son can reunite in heaven and live a happy life.

    Just feel sorry for Aunt Ye, she still has to live in this indifferent world alone, experiencing the torment of missing her loved ones.

    Among all the relics of Ye Xinghe, Fan Taohua took away Ye Xinghe's guitar.  She wiped it clean and put it in her bag. Aunt Ye said that Ye Xinghe likes this guitar very much. He often sits on the balcony with the guitar in his arms and looks at the scenery in the distance.

    Fan Taohua left the hospital with this guitar full of Ye Xinghe's possessions on his back.

    She would hang it on the wall as if he had never left.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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