Fall in love with summer flamingos

New Year's Eve, the last day of the lunar year, is a day when every household is extremely busy, a day of family joy, the most important day of the year is also the last day...

People across the country gathered together to welcome the new year and count down together. Families had already hung red lanterns and posted festive Spring Festival couplets a few days before. From time to time, you could hear the cheerful laughter and cheers of children and adults alike.

Gu Shiye stood by the window of his bedroom and looked at the family across from him. The family sat neatly side by side on the sofa. The TV in the living room was showing the annual New Year's Eve party. It seemed like two people were performing crosstalk. He could only see the smiles on the family's faces and feel their happiness from their movements.

Two hours ago, Su Yangxia sent him a message saying Happy New Year's Eve, along with a photo of a New Year's Eve dinner. In the photo, Su Nuan was making a "yeah" gesture with her hands, and there were more than a dozen dishes on the table.

He replied to Su Yangxia, "Baby Xiaoxia, Happy New Year. I hope you'll be happy every day in the new year." Then he sent a message saying he would be very busy today, put his phone away, and never took it out again.

Today, he, Gu Shiye and his father had a terrified dinner. Even Gu Shiye, who always did what he wanted, became very quiet. Aunt Lin went back to have the New Year's Eve dinner with her family after making dinner. Butler Yang also went back. Everyone tacitly chose to be as transparent as possible on this special holiday.

After finishing his meal, my father went up to his room on the fourth floor with silent steps. Today, he did not have the high and mighty attitude as before. Just like the past five years, every New Year's Eve, after a quiet meal, he would go to the room on the fourth floor that was always locked and stay there all night.

Yesterday, when Gu Shiye and Li Mingfan came back from dinner, he saw two sealed red envelopes placed by his father on the coffee table in the living room. There were no words on them, only two names to distinguish the red envelopes, Xiaoye and Xiaoye. He also returned to his room with his own red envelopes as he had done in previous years.

Gu Shiye returned to his room obediently after dinner. He had no idea what his brother's mood was like on this day every year, and he didn't care about Gu Shiye's mood, because this day every year was the day of his slow slicing at the end of the year...

Gu Shiye stood by the bed in a daze for a while, then got up and changed his clothes. He put on Su Yangxia's black down jacket, opened the drawer, took out a flashlight, and went downstairs.

He stood at the door of his house and tried to hail a ride-hailing car for half an hour, but no one took the order. Just after he raised the price for the fifth time, someone took the order before he could cancel it. After about ten minutes, the car arrived and Gu Shiye opened the back door and got in directly.

The driver looked back at him, and then he reported the last license plate number, and the driver confirmed the address with him again.

"Handsome guy, are you sure you wrote the address correctly? Are you going to Lingshan Cemetery?" the driver asked.

Gu Shiye glanced at him and said, "Well, yes, if you mind, just put me at the uphill entrance."

The taxi driver laughed heartily. "That's true... If you mind, can I take your order? Besides, everyone has relatives there, and everyone will have to go there in the future..."

The taxi driver drove attentively the whole way. Gu Shiye looked out the window from inside the car. On New Year's Eve, there were few pedestrians on the road. When passing through the city, he only saw a few scattered young couples and young people in their teens and twenties who were out and about. Those young people were wearing down jackets with their ankles exposed, looking ridiculous...

Gu Shiye shrank his neck and shrugged his shoulders in the car, as if the wind outside was blowing on himself instead of on those young men with bare ankles.

It took about 40 minutes to drive from home to Lingshan Cemetery. Gu Shiye finally insisted that the driver drop him off on the slope at the entrance.

He took out a flashlight from his pocket and turned it on, climbing up step by step. When he reached the entrance, the security guard was still inside watching the Spring Festival Gala on his mobile phone. Seeing the flashlight, the security guard was stunned for two seconds and then pushed open the glass window to greet him.

"Oh my...young man, you're here again this year? I thought you wouldn't come today so late."

Gu Shiye pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, I'm coming. I'll come when I'm home..."

The security guard smiled and said, "Well, go in quickly. Go early and go home early. Happy New Year." After the security guard said that, he waved at him. Gu Shiye nodded and walked in.

Gu Shiye lightly walked into the cemetery. The place where his mother was buried was very close to the door. Gu Shiye walked a few dozen meters and arrived at the

The prices of these rows of houses are said to be quite expensive, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions. His father did his best to provide his wife with a decent and luxurious place to live...

He looked at the six words on his mother's cold tombstone: "Tomb of my beloved wife Jiang Yu." They were particularly eye-catching. Gu Shiye felt a special irony. His mother, the brightest star on the stage, a beautiful and dazzling woman, had died at the age of 36. He loved her, but she left at such a young age...

If her life could be repeated, would his mother still choose to marry Gu Haiyang and give birth to him and Gu Shiye?

Gu Shiye sat down in an empty space nearby, then shone his flashlight towards the sky. A distant light immediately appeared in the sky. He looked at his mother's cold tombstone and said slowly: