Two days later, we received an invitation letter from Feifei. The fiery red gilded envelope turned out to be An Qichen's funeral.
Today, everyone came here as promised. Looking at the church, I seemed to understand. Is it the kind of wedding and funeral in the novel?
I feel a little heavy and at a loss. I used to kill people without blinking an eye, but now I am also afraid of death. Family, friendship, and love have made me afraid.
Several people behind me were afraid to accept this reality, but fortunately, Yueyi and Yu were together. They didn't want to experience life and death like Feifei and An Qichen.
When I opened the door of the church, I saw Feifei in a milky white wedding dress. Sure enough, my guess was right.
Feifei smiled and said, "You are here, take a seat."
We all sat down, each with our own mood. Ling Yifeng held my hand tightly at some point.
Yue Yi held back tears and bit her lips tightly, which made Shu Yiyu feel distressed. Xiao Xi's face was a little pale, but she was holding back tears just like Yue Yi. Lan Caijin also held Xiao Xi's hand and never let go.
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"Today, I'm going to hold my wedding." Feifei glanced at An Qichen in the crystal coffin and smiled again, "Unfortunately, my Chenchen can't bring his household registration book, haha."
Looking at Feifei like this, our hearts trembled slightly and our noses felt a little sour.
Feifei continued, "Chenchen, why are you so stupid? You took risks for me even though you were sick. Fool, didn't you always call me a fool before? Now that I call you a fool, why can't you stand up and refute me?"
Feifei's tears were already flowing out, and I held Ling Yifeng's hand tightly.
"Everyone, please wait for me outside. I think... I want to talk to Chen alone," Feifei said in a pleading tone. We looked at each other, and finally got up and left the church.
Feifei and An Qichen were left in the crystal coffin. Feifei gradually squatted down, leaning against the crystal coffin, breathing weakly.
"Chen, tell me, do you want to see us in the next life?" Feifei seemed to be remembering the past.
One day a few months ago, they were a happy and sweet couple.
"An Qichen, would you like us to be together in the next life?" Feifei looked at the starry sky with longing on her face.
"Idiot" An Qichen also looked at the sky, "I am looking at the same sky as you now. We will be in this life. Who knows what will happen in the next life?"
Feifei was a little angry, "Don't you want us to be together in the next life?"
"Hope, but fate may not let us get what we want." An Qichen's profound words did not make Feifei notice anything. Until now, she understood.
"Chen, I still want to see the same sky with you"
A knife behind the table looked particularly cold under the light.
We stood at the door, waiting anxiously and worriedly. Xiao Xi leaned gently on Lan Caijin's shoulder, with no expression on her pale face. Ling Yifeng leaned against the wall, waiting for Han Lengqian.
Because of some personal matters, my brother would be late. I complained about why he didn't turn down those things. It was my other brother's funeral.
My brother didn't say anything and left in silence.
It had been a long time and Feifei hadn't come out yet. Ling Yifeng was the first to react, "It's not going to happen."
We were stunned for a few seconds, and then rushed into the church together, but it was already too late.
Feifei's milky white wedding dress was dyed bright red, the blood on the knife hadn't dried yet, and Feifei's face was as pale as paper.
I couldn't control myself anymore, and my tears couldn't stop falling. I rushed to Feifei and stroked Feifei's cheek. "Silly girl, how could you be so stupid?" I lay on Feifei and cried loudly. It felt like losing a sister.
It's uncomfortable.
Xiaoxi and Yueyi also cried uncontrollably. "Feifei, how could you be willing to leave us?" Xiaoxi held Feifei's hand tightly and found a piece of paper under the hem of her skirt. There was only one sentence, "I'm afraid of being alone in the world, sisters."
Be happy, be good, and be sisters for life.
Yueyi hugged Xiao Xi and stopped looking at the line "Xiao Xi, Feifei really left us behind."
I didn't say anything. I looked at Feifei's face and felt reluctant and unwilling to let go.
My brother arrived just now and was already stunned when he entered the church. He did not expect that a funeral for one person would become a funeral for two people.
My brother's steps are a little slow, and he can't find his stride.
"Brother" I rushed up and hugged him tightly. "They have all left, really they have all left." My eyes were red and there were tears on my eyelashes.
In my brother's arms, I cried wildly. Ling Yifeng's eyes were filled with distress, but I didn't see it.
"Xin'er, isn't that what life is like? Birth, old age, illness and death."
I shook my head, "No, why is Feifei so stupid?"
My brother patted me on the back, "It's not that I'm stupid, it's that I love you too deeply."
The next day, we put Feifei's tombstone and An Qichen's tombstone together. An autumn rain washed the earth. The bunch of daisies in front of the tombstone still had dewdrops on it. The two photos on the tombstone were still smiling.
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, Every woman is an angel. When she falls in love with someone, she will break her wings without hesitation, so men should not let down the woman around them, because she has no wings to fly back to heaven.
At the moment when the flower blooms, a speck of dust is frivolous, and the wings of the butterfly dance at that moment. The dust falls gently into the heart of the flower. You and I are that speck of dust. In an originally ordinary flight, we encounter the wings of a butterfly, and we have a lifetime.
Floral.
, I did not come to this world because of you, but I am more attached to this world because of you.