Not long after school started, the medical examiner concluded that Zhao Mingjiang had indeed died of kidney failure due to the fall of the detoxification tube, which caused congestion in the body and could not be discharged. Several people continued to cooperate with the investigation without much hope, and began to arrange the cremation matters.
On this day, Zhao Yuan went to see his father for the last time, and then he would be cremated.
In the entire dormitory 216, there were also the female dormitory Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman, who went to the funeral parlor together.
Chen Wanxin has lost too much weight, Lin Wenxi only felt. With pale and haggard cheeks that were bloodless, and somewhat tired eyes, she disappeared from school for a long time after she received the news of Uncle Zhao's death. It was not until today that she saw Lin Wenxi.
The funeral parlor is like a black hole that devours the happy part of the seven emotions and six desires, leaving only endless sadness.
The group placed the wreaths and bowed and saluted General Zhao Ming in the glass coffin. Waves of mournful music sounded, and the glass coffin moved slowly, waiting to enter the operation room, waiting for the glass coffin to be dismantled. Nearly a thousand people The fire that burned was the last solemn ode to this person left in time.
The glass coffin moved forward slowly, and everyone present wept silently. Zheng Ziheng suddenly stepped forward and pointed at the glass coffin and said, "Ayuan, before your father left, he left a last message."
Zhao Yuan was immediately startled, lowered his head and listened solemnly.
"Old Zhao said that Miss Wanxin is very sensible. Yes, if Miss Wanxin is willing, he hopes that you can marry her in the future." Zheng Ziheng said with a smile and shed tears, and then said to Zheng Kai: "Son, I will give you You left a letter, remember it”
Before Zheng Kai could react, he saw Zheng Ziheng striding away. Zheng Kaifang heard that something was wrong, and when he strode to chase after him, he saw Zheng Ziheng jumping up the window and hissing at Zheng Kai and Zhao Yuan: "You two , remember it." He immediately glanced at Lin Wenxi, smiled sadly, and leaned down.
"Dad" Zheng Kai climbed over the window and stretched out his hand. The cold wind passed through his fingers, so cold that he could only hear the people below exclaiming. Zheng Kai covered his eyes and did not dare to look down. He leaned against the wall, slumped and slowly Sit down slowly. Gu Xi and Wang Xiang rushed to Zheng Kai together. Gu Xi felt cold all over. She leaned against the window and tried to look down. Her legs and feet gave out and she fell heavily. Wang Xiang supported the wall with one hand and was already sobbing.
Zhao Yuan immediately let out a low cry and ran downstairs suddenly. The group of people followed him downstairs, shouting in confusion.
Lin Wenxi pushed through the crowd and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
The blood seeped out from under the man bit by bit, slowly and helplessly flowing everywhere, steaming up on the cold ground, as if the life was gradually being drained, evaporating bit by bit, and I don't know where to go again. Gathering broken souls.
There was no trace of pain or panic on Zheng Ziheng's face, only relief. Two streams of blood oozed from his nose and slowly flowed towards his cheek. His mouth seemed to be opening and closing, trying to say something. Zhao Yuan stood beside him, not allowing others to get close, and was already making emergency calls.
"Uncle Zheng..." Lin Wenxi finally shouted out from his clogged chest and rushed forward. He knelt on the ground and wanted to hold Zheng Ziheng's head with both hands, but he was too scared to move for fear of He could still be saved, but he might have messed up the situation by himself.
Blood was still protruding from Zheng Ziheng's body, and the increasingly intense smell of blood made Lin Wenxi breathless. He panicked and held up the blood on the ground and fed it into Zheng Ziheng's mouth, thinking that in this way, he could bring it back to him. in the body.
"Help, help..." Lin Wenxi cried loudly. Not knowing what to do, he sat on the ground and kept sobbing.
"Wenxi... don't look..." Zhao Yuan held Lin Wenxi in his arms and kept whispering: "Don't look..."
When Zheng Kai stumbled down and ran down, the ambulance had already arrived.
The doctor declared Zheng Ziheng dead on the spot.
Everything happened so suddenly that no one knew what to do. Time seemed to be frozen with no one's serious expression, only Lin Wenxi was still sobbing quietly.
"That day, he was ready, so he told himself, the younger generation who met by chance, all the things in this life, so he tried his best to remind himself with pain, even though what he said might not make sense. , after all, he is just like the deceased Zhao Yuan's father, worried about himself.
From black hair to white hair, from a teenager to now, more than thirty years have passed. It is what kind of friendship he will never forget until death, and what kind of determination makes him stick with him life and death. Was that time too beautiful, too beautiful to be told to myself in one afternoon, too beautiful to bear to live alone in this world anymore
Zheng Kai picked up his father and walked slowly towards the funeral parlor.
Zheng Kai dressed Zheng Ziheng in the most appropriate suit, and the makeup artist made Zheng Ziheng look dignified, even handsome.
Zheng Kai thought that when his father was alive, he had no intention of dressing up. He was clearly a handsome and suave person, but because of this friend, he could not sleep day and night, tortured to the point of physical and mental exhaustion, and finally said goodbye in such a tragic way.
And Zhao Yuan's father was still stored in the cold glass coffin because of such an unexpected incident.
The wind whistled in through the window, and everyone's minds went blank.
"He is a gay, he deserves it. Since he is gay, why did he marry my mother and make her suffer all the time? Why did he give birth to me?" Zheng Kai suddenly roared.
"Brother Kai..." Lin Wenxi called softly.
"Don't call me." Zheng Kai glared at his deceased father, clenching his fists, and the silence in the entire hall stretched like a hill. Shu Xiaoman and Gu Xi hugged each other and shed tears.
It wasn't until Zheng Kai's mother Guo Ciyun arrived that the few of them managed to have a conversation.
Gu Xi tried to get Zhao Mingjiang and Zheng Ziheng to be cremated together. Although Zhao Yuan was unwilling, he just thought of Zheng Ziheng's care for his father for so long and couldn't bear to refuse. Zheng Ziheng's apology before jumping down, I don't know how much bitter ink it took to draw it. Zhao Yuan could not restore Zheng Ziheng's mood at that time and was silent for a moment.
"Who do you think you are to decide my husband's future?" There was no sadness on Guo Ciyun's face, only endless anger. She pointed at the tip of Gu Xi's nose and scolded her. Lin Wenxi hurriedly pulled Gu Xi into his arms.
"It's impossible that he always wanted to remember Zhao when he was alive. Even after he dies, I won't let him fulfill his wish," Guo Ciyun roared.
"Uncle Zheng, obviously..." Gu Xi couldn't help but said, tears bursting from his eyes.
"I knew General Zhao Ming would kill your father sooner or later." Guo Ciyun seemed to be still angry, pointing angrily at the glass coffin over there and cursing.
"Mom, please calm down." Zheng Kai seemed to have calmed down. There was no sign of sadness or loss in his expression.
"I scolded Zi Heng for dragging him around everywhere, almost bankrupting everything for him, and taking away your father's life after death... What kind of injustice is this?" Guo Ciyun cried miserably, with some support. Unable to hold on, his body suddenly fell backwards.
The bodies of Zhao Mingjiang and Zheng Ziheng were eventually cremated separately. Guo Ciyun did not allow anyone to get close to Zheng Ziheng's urn anymore. He hugged him alone, still cursing General Zhao Ming, and left slowly.
"Sorry." Zheng Kai said to Zhao Yuan, his face was pale and his expression was extremely calm, but Zhao Yuan could hear that Zheng Kai's voice was trembling slightly.
Zhao Yuan smiled faintly and held Zheng Kai's shoulders tightly: "Brother, I'm sorry."
No matter how Zheng Kai's mother insulted Zhao Yuan's father, Zhao Yuan never said a word. He remembered how his father humbly apologized to the woman before, and he also understood that if his father were still alive at this moment, he would not allow himself to fight back against a lost person. Husband woman.
"She is lonely, and so is he." Gu Xi hugged her knees and huddled in the corner alone, sobbing softly. Wang Xiang leaned against him, not knowing what to think. Zheng Kai glanced at Gu Xi strangely, then smiled coldly and chased after his mother.