Parting in life and death, now that she is gone, can we see each other again in this life?
"Ning Xiu..."
Mrs. Yi sat next to him and looked at her son hesitantly.
In the past month, Yi Ningxiu has rarely gone home, and he has rarely even had the opportunity to have dinner together. This home, without Su Qianqian and Yi Ningxiu, has unexpectedly become empty.
She was not used to eating alone at home every time. When Yi Ningxiu came back tonight, she met Su Qianqian again...
Yi Ningxiu lowered his head and stood up, "I'm full."
He did not catch up, but went upstairs alone.
Mrs. Yi looked at his back, feeling gradually uneasy.
"You ask someone to watch him..." She turned to Uncle Lin behind her and said, "Don't let him do anything stupid."
"Yes, ma'am." Uncle Lin nodded, took out his cell phone and called the servant upstairs.
Yi Ningxiu returned to the bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at everything in the room with some confusion.
He was so unaccustomed to the absence of one person in this room.
Everything in this room looked familiar to him, but her breath was no longer in the air, giving the entire room a cold smell.
He has been using overtime work and not coming back, which is just an excuse to not face this broken ending.
He sat quietly for a moment, opened the door, and found a servant standing at the door. When the servant saw him opening the door, he was also stunned. Yi Ningxiu asked: "Where did she go when she came back today?"
"The ancestral hall and Miss Qianqian's former boudoir."
Yi Ningxiu nodded, without stopping, turned around and went up to the third floor.
When they were not married, their rooms were scattered around. Su Qianqian lived on the third floor, he lived on the fourth floor, and Su Qingqing lived on the second floor. Later, when they got married and Su Qingqing went to the United States, he and Su Qianqian
Qian moved into the newly decorated house on the second floor, and the original room was put on hold. This year, she never went back.
He came to Su Qianqian's door and was slightly in a daze.
Only then did he remember that he had never been here in all these years.
The door was ajar, so he pushed it open and turned on the light.
The layout of Su Qianqian's room is obviously girlish, with pink curtains, light blue beds, and huge dolls piled in the corner. The whole room has a sweet smell.
But there was no personal characteristics at all, as if they were piled up according to a template. At a glance, he couldn't even see her own true preferences.
"You wait outside." He turned to the servant who was following behind him and said, "Don't come in."
"yes."
Yi Ningxiu walked in slowly and accidentally stepped on something.
He lowered his head and looked, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
That's a photo.
A synthetic photo.
Above is him who was just in high school, and next to him is Su Qianqian.
He remembered very clearly that this photo was taken by him and Su Qingqing. At that time, they had just established their relationship and were in their honeymoon period. They wanted to be together all the time, leaving many photos of them cuddling together.
He knelt down and carefully picked up the photo that was thrown on the ground.
The photo is slightly yellowed and looks like it was taken a long time ago, but it can be seen that it has been well maintained and every corner has been carefully smoothed.