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Seeing her smile, Feng Hongyin also tried to force his lips to curl up, but the corners of his lips seemed to be frozen. No matter how hard he tried, only tears fell.
He buried his face in her neck and cried.
There¡¯s no going back
From that day on, she seemed to reject him less.
Like teaching a child, Feng Hongyin slowly taught her how to speak, practice calligraphy, and read.
She was so confused that she finally learned to write her name after more than half a month.
The day she could write her own name, she smiled brightly, turned her head and pointed at him.
your name.
Feng Hongyin¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple moved slightly and he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn¡¯t say anything.
He can no longer say the name that brought her a lifetime of suffering.
As the time passed from spring to summer, she became less and less crazy, and she could only say a few words intermittently.
But at the same time, her body was weakening bit by bit.
No matter how many doctors Feng Hongyin hired or how many medicines she gave her, she would gradually wither like a flower that was about to bloom.
With one month left, Feng Hongyin took her out of the capital.
They walked in the mountains and villages, climbed mountains and looked at the water, like countless couples traveling together hand in hand.
She could originally follow him slowly, but later she often fell asleep and her body became thinner and thinner.
Feng Hongyin carried her on his back and walked through the Qingfeng stream step by step, talking to her gently.
She became more and more silent.
Sometimes Feng Hongyin feels that she is remembering something, and sometimes looking at her eyes, he feels that she is still a child free from dust.
Under the scorching sun, Feng Hongyin was walking on the bridge carrying her on his back.
No one has been to the bridge for a long time, and it is covered with moss.
Feng Hongyin slipped and fell to the ground.
He hugged her into his arms in a panic, and then he realized that the long-healed wound on her body had opened at some point.
Those wounds were already scarred, but now they opened bright red gashes.
"Yunmei" Feng Hongyin shook his hands and wanted to pick her up.
She spit out a mouthful of blood.
There was confusion in those eyes, and there was a complicated look that Feng Hongyin couldn't see through.
Feng Hongyin calmed down: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to the doctor now. It will be okay. You will be fine"
The person in his arms stretched out his hand.
The minor wounds on both hands had already split open, and large drops of blood oozed from the fingertips.
She stretched out her hand and gently traced his outline with her fingertips.
Feng Hongyin looked at her, tears falling.
The person in her arms smiled tenderly, a little like her before, but also a little like her now.
"You" There was blood on the corners of her lips, and her voice was inaudible: "I remembered your name"
Feng Hongyin took a breath.
"Feng Hongyin" Her hands dropped weakly, and her eyes gradually became clear: "I don't hate you anymore."
I hated you back then, hated you for never respecting me, hated you for taking everything from me.
But now, I don¡¯t hate you anymore.
Love, hate, grievances, entanglements, all are like passing clouds.
I gave up.
Feng Hongyin¡¯s hand holding her stiffened, then he slowly lowered his head and cried softly.
Tears mixed with the blood dripping down from her body, dyeing the moss on the bluestone steps red
The shopkeeper of the bookstore got married recently, with a smile on his face.
Soon after the bookstore opened, a guest arrived. The smile on the shopkeeper¡¯s face became brighter. He grabbed a handful of wedding candies and stuffed them into his arms.
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