When Yu Xingchuan raised his eyes, he saw Yu Qingyu, whose face looked like sixty years old. His eyes were fixed on Yu Qingyu without blinking.
Yu Qingyu smiled at him weakly, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and he said, "Look, wouldn't it be better if I died just now like this, at least it's not so ugly, all you remember is mine Well, not this old face." The voice carried the vicissitudes unique to the elderly. '
Yu Xingchuan didn't speak, but silent tears filled his cheeks.
Yu Qingyu sighed, "I don't want to see you like this, and I don't want to see me like this, so I should go first, right?"
"I'll accompany you, will I accompany you?" Yu Xingchuan's voice was hoarse.
"Next time, you still have your parents, let's say that the suicide of a generation of policemen is not good."
Yu Xingchuan was almost laughed at by him again, he was going to die, regardless of the influence.
Yu Qingyu knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, curled his lips, "Then why don't you come to me after your parents are dead?"
Yu Xingchuan: "..."
Yu Xingchuan suddenly asked, "Qingyu, why aren't you afraid of death?"
"Hmm... probably died a lot."
Yu Xingchuan: "..." What else does he not know.
An awkward atmosphere spread in the air.
Yu Qingyu had a clear old voice, "Should we just sit on the ground if we want to get up? Alas, our bodies are old and we can't stand the cold anymore."
Yu Xingchuan got up silently, and helped Yu Qingyu up too.
Yu Qingyu looked at the old face in the mirror, and sighed, "I never thought I wouldn't look too ugly when I'm old. This age is suitable for square dancing!"
Yu Xingchuan: "..." This way of thinking is really unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.
Back in the room, Yu Qingyu sat by the bed and looked at the silent Yu Xingchuan, "Would you like to go out and do a square dance? I couldn't bear to dance together before, but this time I finally have the face."
Yu Xingchuan's complexion is really exciting, isn't this man so big that he can run a horse
You were dying just now, and now you are going to dance in the square
Who is the one who wants to die.
Yu Xingchuan told himself a hundred times in his heart that this is his man, he cannot be beaten or scolded, even though he has a sixty-year-old face, but he has a six-year-old heart, he wants to be pampered, pampered, pampered .
Yu Xingchuan, who had done a good job in psychological training, changed into a very low-key outfit, and gave Yu Qingyu the same set.
The previous couple outfits are now worn as parent-child outfits.
The square dance Yu Qingyu was very happy, she went there almost every day, and it was also very interesting to fool a group of old men out of their way.
If Yu Qingyu counted his age seriously, he would probably be older than everyone here.
Although he is generally very Buddhist, and he doesn't take the initiative to learn any powerful skills, he can do whatever he can, but after a long time, his knowledge is not comparable to these people, and chatting with them will naturally gain the upper hand.
Half a month later, Yu Qingyu became the lead dancer, playing without going home every day.
Every time Yu Xingchuan would watch from the sidelines, refreshing his understanding of sand sculptures day by day.
Many old ladies also said that they would introduce their granddaughters to Yu Xingchuan, but Yu Qingyu laughed and said that he likes good-looking ones.
Yu Xingchuan dragged him back with a dark face, about to tear his clothes.
"Alas, Yu Xingchuan, please show some face, I am an old man."
Yu Xingchuan looked at him, and said after a long time, "We caught a 70-year-old prostitute not long ago, didn't we? That woman is 30 years old."
"Does this have anything to do with you pulling my clothes?"
"I'm thirty too, and you look about seventy."
Yu Qingyu: "Squeaky??"
Yu Qingyu: "Damn it!"
"Come on." Yu Xingchuan pulled his belt.
Yu Qingyu trembled, "If you are like this, I will die on the spot."
Yu Xingchuan stared at him, "Do you still dare to ask others to introduce someone to me?"
Yu Qingyu hesitated: "Don't dare, I'm just teasing you, but if you really dare to find someone else, I will crush you to death in minutes."
Yu Xingchuan hugged him, "Qingyu, I only want you in this life."
"Well, after I die, you have to be well, don't cry, and wait for me to look for you in my next life."
Yu Xingchuan closed his eyes, "Okay."
(end of this chapter)