Go to Hell, White Lotus

Chapter 65

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Please explain the reason why you can't go home... You..." Chu Zhongtian seemed to want to say something else. He opened his mouth several times, but slowly closed it again.

"Did you see it?" Bai Lianhua was not in a hurry. She waited for him to finish slowly and smiled, "Aren't I afraid of an accident?"

“…”

While the two were silent, Li Bei stood up from the bed and stuffed a notebook into Bai Lianhua's arms: "I study earthquake-proof architecture. These may be useful to you."

Bai Lianhua took the notebook, which contained six or seven pages of handwritten notes. Bai Lianhua stuffed the notebook into her bag with a solemn expression. "Thanks."

Li Bei patted him on the shoulder, as if he was just going to the canteen to buy something, and told him: "Go early and come back early."

Bai Lianhua nodded. He took a bag of chocolates from Zhou Nanjiang.

"Wait a minute, let's go see you off." Zhou Nanjiang suggested. Chu Zhongtian and Li Bei nodded, agreeing. Bai Lianhua didn't refuse, and the four of them walked to the campus gate together.

"Okay, let's go back." "No hurry, I'll take you to the airport." "I'm not a child anymore."

Looking at Chu Zhongtian, whose expression was obviously sad, Bai Lianhua smiled without any effort: "Lin Danda! What do you mean by this expression? Are you going to mourn me?"

Chu Zhongtian glared at him: "You are as big as Lin Dan!"

Bai Lianhua laughed a few times, hailed a taxi, and got in.

He opened the car window and waved to the people outside the window: "Wait for me when I come back, then let's go out for barbecue together! I'll treat you!"

[END]

[Extra]

That year, Bai Lianhua was twenty-five years old and Song Qingge was twenty-two years old.

"This handsome guy in white clothes, you must be so handsome and have a good heart, right? I didn't bring my bus IC card and change. Can you help me pay a dollar?" The girl in a pink dress had a look on her face. Circle of suspicious blush.

Bai Lianhua glanced at him silently and nudged Song Qingge behind her with her elbow: "Daughter-in-law, you see she talks so well about me, why don't you just give me a dollar?"

That year, Bai Lianhua was twenty-seven and Song Qingge was twenty-four.

In the middle of the night, Bai Lianhua suddenly woke up from the bed. Even Song Qingge woke up in confusion.

"Huh?" A short voice, because he had just woken up, the voice was still a little confused and unclear.

Bai Lianhua wiped the cold sweat on her head and said to Song Qingge with lingering fear: "It's okay. I just dreamed of a big snake." After saying that, she glared at him and said, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone to see "The Wild Python" with you. It’s a disaster! My mother is having nightmares.”

Song Qingge went from lying down to standing up expressionlessly, "I heard that dreaming about snakes can make you pregnant, so you should pay attention to contraception."

White Lotus: "..."

"Exactly. It's only three o'clock in the evening. I'll put on a condom and let's do it again one, two, three, four."

White Lotus: "...Get out!"

That year, Bai Lianhua was thirty-five years old and Song Qingge was thirty-two years old.

Little Lotus: Brother Song! Your wife has starved to death in bed. Please choose props to revive him. A. Go home and cook B. Go out to eat C. I don’t have a wife, only a husband (strongly recommended to choose C!!) D. Choose a coffin

SY:D

Xiaoma Xiaolianhua: I am the second one to you! I want to go back to my parents’ house to find my brother!

Song Qingge, who was driving, turned to Bai Lianhua, who was playing happily behind him, and said, "Okay, let's go to Bai Qingrong's house for dinner today."

That year, Bai Lianhua was thirty-nine years old and Song Qingge was thirty-six years old.

Bai Lianhua, who went to see Chen Chentian's son, returned home and said to Song Qingge with a melancholy look on his face: "I said we should also adopt a son? From now on, I will have no one to take care of me in old age. It's so lonely."

Song Qingge, who was reading the newspaper, seemed to be indifferent as he turned the page of the newspaper: "Okay."

After a while, he lazily said to the white lotus: "Lotus, go pollinate artificially."

… "Pass on your sister's fandom!"

That year, Bai Lianhua was forty-five years old. Song Qingge was forty-two years old.

"Song Qingge! Get up quickly! Let's go! Go fishing!" Early in the morning, Bai Lianhua shouted with his melodious voice towards Song Qingge, who was sleeping comfortably.

Song Qingge raised his watch and looked at the time, "It's only six o'clock, early. I won't go."

White Lotus suddenly wailed loudly, as shrill as a chicken infected with bird flu: "Uuuuuuuuuah! You must think I'm old and don't love me anymore!"

Song Qingge flew over with a dagger: "If you fall into the river again, I won't be able to catch you."

"I don't care, you just don't love me anymore."

Xiao Meihua, who was doing her homework, couldn't help shouting: "Dad! Can you please stop being annoying! I say you are not tired many times a day! I am still catching up on my homework!"

Bai Lianhua threw the pillow angrily: "You are five years old and have to do your homework!"

That year, Bai Lianhua was forty-nine and Song Qingge was forty-six.

"Brother Song. I have two more wrinkles." Bai Lianhua looked at Song Qingge in the mirror with a sad face.

Song Qingge touched his head: "I'm not afraid. Even if your face has many wrinkles like chrysanthemums, I won't dislike it."

The two looked at each other lovingly for three minutes.

"... You are so disgusting." Finally, Bai Lianhua couldn't help but speak slowly.

Song Qingge smiled slightly: "To each other."

That year, Bai Lianhua was seventy-one years old and Song Qingge was sixty-eight.

Song Qingge sat on Bai Lianhua's bedside, peeling oranges for him silently. But he still couldn't help complaining: "I asked you not to eat twice-cooked pork and braised fat sausage for one day. Do you know that you are already high?"

Bai Lianhua coughed twice weakly: "Why are you so old... so wordy." Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she asked Song Qingge: "Xiao Meihua is getting married recently? Who is the groom?"

Song Qingge was speechless and choked: "You don't know about such a big thing?" He took out his mobile phone and held up the photo for Bai Lianhua to take a look.

White Lotus stretched out her bark-like hands tremblingly: "Fuck... isn't this the boy from the Chentian family?"

"Yes." Song Qingge looked very calm about this, "Bai Meihua said that the Chentian family is rich and has only one son and no other relatives and friends. Chen Nannan is not ugly, so he can benefit the next generation. Chen Nannan said His family has too much money to use up, so they need to find a prodigal, otherwise life will be too lonely, but they are both old enough, so they made do together and got together."

"Chentian's son is very open-minded..."

"Chen Tian was so angry at this naughty boy that he went abroad to retire. By the way, it seems that Li Shenzhou left just three days after his death."

Bai Lianhua took a bite of the orange slowly and said, "I just said that the two of them had an affair."

Song Qingge smiled and was noncommittal.

"I just checked Yun Yu's Weibo, and he said that Li Leyuan was so damn pitiful. At that time, I felt that Chen Tian must have changed his mind!" Bai Lianhua said this confidently.

Seeing that Song Qingge ignored him, Bai Lianhua just changed the subject: "Let me tell you, why did you like me in the first place?"

Song Qingge stared at him for a few seconds: "If you want to hear the truth, it's a lie."

Bai Lianhua's lips twitched a few times: "Does the doctor say I have a heart disease?" "No." "Then tell the truth."

"At the beginning, I was young, frivolous, and ignorant. Everything felt like love..." Looking at Bai Lianhua's face as usual, she continued, "In order to make myself like you, I even made a special notebook and wrote down all the things I learned from you. The information I know about you, such as your age, weight, height, birthday, blood type, and constellation... Then list why I like you one by one below. Then when I feel like I don’t love you, I take it out and look at it... Then I will be hypnotized by myself. "

Bai Lianhua stood up suddenly and sat down again.

"You, you, you, you..." Pointing at Song Qingge's nose, Bai Lianhua couldn't think of what to say for a long time, "Get the hell out of here!"

-End of extra chapter-

That's the story outside the extra chapter.

Song Qingge: But then I really fell in love. He's a lot older, but he still imitates other little girls' arrogance.

Bai Lianhua: You are only a lot older! ! Your whole family is quite old! !

Extra: Supporting Character's Story Part 2

Forty-two years passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Tian closed his eyes and held the Buddhist beads in his hand. The Buddhist beads are shiny, and each one is as big as a round lychee. The beads were spinning rapidly in his hands without making any sound.

"Aren't you a non-believer? Have you become a Buddhist recently?" Li Shenzhou sat at the coffee table nearby, with only a look of indifference on his old face.

Chen Tian still closed his eyes, and after a long while, he slowly said: "When you get old, you have to find a belief for yourself."

"Really?" Li Shenzhou didn't refute. He peeled a few lychees and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them slowly. "Your wife is very virtuous."

"Yes. Manage the household well. If you have a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?" Chen Chentian replied in a nonchalant manner, still with his eyes closed, just like a monk who devoted himself to the Buddha.

Li Shenzhou suddenly sighed: "Actually, I came today to tell you something."

Something he thought he would hide for the rest of his life. In fact, he also thought deeply about whether to tell Chen Tian about this matter. Firstly, his family has been stable and his son has grown up for a long time; secondly... Li Leyuan also asked him not to tell Chen Tian about this matter. .

But he really couldn't bear it. As people get older, they tend to become soft-hearted. When I was young, I didn't feel anything, but when I got older, I realized that it was so unforgettable.

In the early years, he insisted on visiting Li Leyuan's grave every year, but later he became a little lazy. He went there again two years ago. All other people's tombstones were clean. Only Li Leyuan's tomb had some weeds growing on it, and the photos were somewhat exposed due to years of wind and rain.

At that time, his hands were shaking with anger. He pointed at the tomb keeper and shouted loudly: "I pay so much to your cemetery every year."