He loved her gentleness and thoughtfulness. When he was exhausted and didn't know where to go to rest, he would always think of the light she silently lit for him. When he walked into the house with her, all the fatigue in his body would dissipate, and she
She doesn't know how to talk sweetly, but her every move, every move, every smile will make him feel like home and love.
He didn't know what kind of devil he was in the past. He always tortured her deliberately and ignored the impossible but real feelings between them. He loved her, there was no doubt about it, but he didn't know how to cherish her.
, until he lost it, he realized that he could do without anything, but he couldn't live without her.
Now, she has forgotten him, but he is still grateful to God for giving the last mercy to a person like him, giving him a chance to make amends, and giving him a chance to guard her happiness.
Seeing Gu Xichao like this, Su Xin was shocked. His tears contained a forbearing strength, but they hit her heart hard. Although she couldn't remember what happened between them in the past, she seemed to be able to tell that he
Love her and Xiaoyi, and love her deeply.
He took her hand and his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing extremely choked emotions, "Su Xin... I want to take you to a place."
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The long-distance bus was bumpy all the way, and finally arrived at the destination. As soon as she got off the bus, the cold wind suddenly hit her face. He gently helped her raise her collar and said lightly, "Be careful, don't freeze."
"Thank you." Su Xin's face turned slightly red and she whispered.
Wuzhen, after more than 2,000 years of historical vicissitudes, still completely preserves the original style and layout of an ancient water town. The whole town is formed by rivers and connected by bridges.
Bright and quiet.
Walking into Wuzhen, walking on the narrow streets paved with bluestone slabs, seeing all kinds of houses on both sides and the villagers still living in the houses will give people a kind and natural feeling.
His steps became slower and slower, and an uncontrollable moisture gradually appeared in his eyes.
Gu Xichao held her hand tightly, as if to give her strength, "It took me more than three years to find this place. This is your hometown... It was Haitang who gave me the clue. She said she vaguely remembered what happened when you were children.
When you went to the orphanage, you spoke with an accent from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The director said that you were probably an out-of-town tourist visiting T city. You were separated from your parents after the earthquake... When you were in the nursing home, the patient next to you
I was in a coma for a long time, six years, but finally woke up under the call of family love. Haitang was inspired and wanted to find your parents. I hope you can also create miracles... The emperor has paid off, and it took me more than three years.
At that time, we finally found your family, but they were all gone. They died in the earthquake. After the earthquake, the Red Cross people and the T city government cremated the bodies of the victims and kept the ashes in T city.
Funeral parlor, after I found out your life story, I moved your parents' ashes back to Wuzhen and laid them in peace. I prayed in front of their graves, hoping that they would bless you in heaven to wake up soon. I also promised them that I would take them to the funeral home.
Come and see them..."
Hearing this, Su Xin burst into tears, and subconsciously, she squeezed his hand.
They walked through the quaint streets and gradually walked towards the cemetery. The crowds gradually became sparse. The clear mountains and still water seemed to be a sign of respect for the deceased, and the blue stone slabs gradually turned into barren loess.
The afterglow of the setting sun seemed to be filtered, no longer so bright, and my mood became heavier.
Su Xin's palms gradually became cold, and even though she was held tightly by him, she still couldn't help but shed a trace of cold sweat. It wasn't just the fear of being near home, she could vaguely see the tombstone, but she could no longer walk.
"Su Xin, be strong!" He encouraged her.
She gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.
Under the dark sky, two tombstones were closely adjacent to each other. Su Xin walked over gently, squatted down, and pushed away the two grasses in front of the tombstones, silently, with tears streaming down her face.
"Dad, Mom...I'm here to see you..." She cried softly, with uncontrollable sadness.
Gu Xichao stood behind her, looking straight through the mist, seeing her frail back, and her throat felt a little tight.
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After a long time.
Gu Xichao stepped forward, helped Su Xin up, and whispered, "Su Xin, it's getting late, let's go back, I'll take you back another day..."
She didn't let him finish his words, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if she had exhausted all the strength in her life, "Gu Xichao, you want to marry me, don't you?"
He was slightly startled, surprised that she would suddenly mention this.
"You answer me, right?" She seemed a little anxious and asked again and again.
Gu Xichao nodded seriously, as sincerely as a promise, "Yes."
Su Xin burst into laughter and took his hand, and together they went to the tombstone, knelt down on both knees, and bowed three times. Then she picked up the weeds and casually woven them into two rings, one for each person.
Gu Xichao was a little surprised, "Su Xin, this is too hasty, I should give you something better."
"No, it doesn't matter what you wear. What matters is that you wear it on your ring finger."
She stretched out her hand, palms facing each other, bent her middle fingers downward, brought them together so that the backs of her two middle fingers were touching each other, and then touched the tips of her other four fingers.
"You follow what I do."
He was a little confused, but still listened to her.
"First open the thumb, then the index finger, then the little finger...and finally the ring finger..."
He frowned, "This can't be separated."
She smiled lightly and said, "As long as we can't separate it, that's the meaning of wearing the ring on the ring finger. We can never separate it."
Gu Xichao sighed quietly. He had stayed in Europe for many years, and naturally he had heard the legend about the ancient Greeks. It was said that there was a blood vein under the ring finger of a person connected to the heart veins. When a man and woman in love put on the ring at the same time, it would activate the two
If a person's love pulse is removed, the heart pulse will break and lead to death.
The mountains are far away and the rivers are long, and the earth is endless, but that's all...