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Chapter 39 Gu Xiaoning

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    Still uncomfortable.

    This is how Rong Yu felt when he came to the cemetery at one o'clock in the afternoon as usual.

    He held a black umbrella under his fingertips, leaving only his thin back standing still in the rain.

    Lowering his eyes slightly, he looked at the rough tombstone in front of him, which looked like a gray and depressing tone, and then smiled softly.

    The cool light of the rain reflected in the eyes of those broken stars. The man put a bouquet of succulents in front of the tombstone, which was succulents wrapped in kraft paper.

    Rong Yu has never understood why a girl like Gu Ning who is a little ruffian in her bones likes succulents instead of roses who are very like her personality.

    To be honest, when he saw Gu Ning for the first time, he felt that she should actually be a black rose.

    It wasn't the Gu Ning that Shi Manman saw during the natural introduction at that time, the first time he saw Gu Ning was actually at a bar in M ??City.

    She is a resident singer.

    Wearing a cheap black long dress, she took off her waist-length hair and took off the scrunchies that girls of that age would use, and spread it in the place where the alcohol factor was clamoring, her eyebrows and eyes looked thin and cold.

    It's like some weird dreams that I would have inexplicably when I was young.

    In the dream, there was a girl in a black dress, standing quietly on the other side of the river, her eyes were emotionless, as cold as her face, looking at you through the mist that lingered around her.

    She would pick up the wine glass, and when drinking, she didn't look like a submissive and petty student, she was as casual as a proud queen, living alone in her own world.

    Maybe all the likes in the world often come from inexplicable.

    When he liked Gu Ning, it was like the feeling of deja vu, and he liked it for the rest of his life.

    She pulled him to look at the succulent plants that covered the entire balcony, smiling warmly and lazily, like the warm afternoon sun.

    "I feel like you won't like plants like succulents."

    He couldn't help laughing, watching the girl in front of him skillfully tending the succulents on the balcony, and then said.

    It's very strange, a girl who lives as mysterious and noble as a black rose, but likes such a succulent who may meet countless times in her life.

    "Maybe it's because I wanted to live as a succulent cutie from the very beginning." Gu Ning's voice was a little hoarse when she spoke, but it was a kind of pleasant sound that became clear in time, "But later, because of some things, in the end  Live like a ruffian like you are now."

    When he was a teenager, Rong Yu didn't speak, but hugged the tall Gu Ning from behind, and put his chin on the side of her neck.

    "After you have me, you will live like a succulent."

    She smiled and said nothing.

    Everything went well. After Gu Ning graduated, he took her home, and then Gu Ning became her fianc¨¦e from his girlfriend.

    However, even Gu Ning felt that she might be happy forever.

    ? Those unsightly past events were brought up again.

    The ostracism in the orphanage, the so-called playful games of the children, and all kinds of cynicism in the school are enough to make Gu Ning stare at the blood on his hands inadvertently and feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave.

    Even though he had always believed in her, she still couldn't hold on in the end.

    She never told him that she was abandoned by her parents because of a congenital heart disease.

    Nor did he tell him that he loves this world because he really likes him.

    When she said no blame, she couldn't believe it for a long time, and when she finally left this world, she held her hand and said some sincere words.

    Many things no longer matter.

    ¡ª¡ª"Will you always like me?"

    "Yes, Gu Ning, I will always like you."

    "How long will it be?"

    "Forever."

    "Then, Lagou?"

    "Pull the hook."

    In my memory, the girl used to wear a school uniform around her waist, and then bit a lollipop in her mouth. She always liked to look at people with raised eyebrows.

    She also likes to wear black skirts, likes to be succulent, and then be the queen of her own world alone.

    All alone.

    Rong Yu remembered what he said, and would never forget it.

    Then he looked at the rough tombstone with the word "beloved wife" engraved on it, and laughed softly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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