This is not the Major General he is familiar with, nor the Master Jiu that people say he is.
Thinking of this, Tang Yuzhe came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "What happened."
The man glanced at him and sat across from him, "Do you have a cigarette?"
Tang Yuzhe doesn¡¯t like to smoke, but because his father always reminds him repeatedly that men need to socialize, you don¡¯t have to like tobacco and alcohol, but you can¡¯t live without it, so he usually carries cigarettes with him when he goes out.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one, lit it and handed it over, "I remember you don't seem to smoke."
Sheng Jiu took it, put the cigarette in his mouth, puffed out the smoke for a while, and said to Tang Yuzhe through a layer of blue-white smoke, "I never smoked before, but after I lost Qiqi, I can't hold on without cigarettes." He paused. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he said, "I don't have long to live."
Hearing this, Tang Yuzhe paused while taking out a cigarette again, and was silent for a few seconds. His voice was filled with complicated emotions, "How long will it take?"
"The call I received at the airport earlier, the conclusion given there was half a year."
Tang Yuzhe's chest trembled, and his expression became more complex and intense: "Why is it so sudden?"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Sheng Jiu's lips, with a self-deprecating tone, "It's a miracle that I can live so long. It's nothing sudden, it will happen sooner or later!"
"Is there no other way?"
Sheng Jiu dusted off the cigarette ashes and narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't make any sense. One more year or one less year, I always don't live long. It's a pity that I can't see Qiqi put on her wedding dress and get married with her own eyes. ." After a pause, "But, if I can't see her getting better at the end of my life, I won't be willing to leave."
In this world, I am afraid no one can understand what Qiqi means to him.
No one can understand his feelings for Qiqi. Qiqi is the morning sun in his heart, illuminating the darkness in his heart and giving him a warm companionship since he was young.
"If he leaves, Qiqi will still be as stupid and silly as she is now. How pitiful will her life be?
He doesn¡¯t want the child who used to be so smart and cute to live like a retard now.
His Qiqi should live a free and easy life, full of sunshine.
She shouldn¡¯t be like a waste, like a parasite living in the darkness.
He hopes that he can see her return from Nirvana in his lifetime.
But, it seems that even this wish is difficult to realize now.
Sheng Jiu bit her cigarette holder, squinted her eyes, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Actually, what I am least afraid of is life and death, but this does not mean that I don't want to live. I want to live longer than anyone else. I want to grow old. Being able to drink, play chess, and walk the dog with a bunch of brothers, I want to be able to watch you when I get older"
Having said this, he smiled bitterly, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and raised his head again. His eyes were no longer depressed, only the calmness of the wind and the clouds remained, "Yuzhe, if Qiqi still returns after I leave, If she doesn't get better, you have to help me take good care of her. I can't trust that person Xingchuan. He is too obsessed with studying and can't even take care of himself. Even if he really wants to be good to Qiqi and wants to take good care of her, it's no better than It will be more convincing if you have to do it yourself." After a few seconds of silence, he said, "You are better than Xingchuan in terms of caring for every detail. If Qiqi is like this all her life I can think of someone who can accompany her until she grows old. It¡¯s just you. These days, money is useless. Love can only be had if you have a heart. Do you understand what I mean?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com