Do you want to eat hot pot?

The morning mist diffused outside the window, and the hazy glass seemed to be covered with clouds.

There was no one around me, so I got up and walked downstairs.

I remembered that one night a long time ago, I got up to cook porridge for him. In fact, it was because he moaned softly because of his stomach pain at night. He didn't know.

I just wanted to make porridge for him to warm his stomach, but unfortunately we broke up in the end.

I seem to always be like this, and I am only a little bit nice to him.

The one who really magnified that little bit of grievance is actually me. I always treat him like this. He left me just to enjoy the blessing.

I went into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles for myself. I don’t know if he remembers, but today is my birthday, and my birthday will be two weeks after his birthday.

His things are still in their original positions. I looked around casually and felt that he was still so unlike an adult.

I saw the message Fang Li gave me. He said that Liang Xi's funeral is tomorrow, and he hoped that I could bring Gu Yu to attend, and that Gu Yu could forgive him.

I ate my noodles and replied, Gu Yu won't be going.

Gu Yu won't go.

I poured out a lot of psychotropic drugs from the cabinet, as well as moldy cakes and melted chocolate. I knew he usually made some desserts, but I didn't know he would always be waiting for me.

I just peeked at his phone, I know my ring was thrown away, I know what he has been suffering, and I know I can't live without him.

I know it all.

This side is really unpalatable.

I recalled my previous dream, took out my mobile phone from my pocket, called someone I knew well, and asked the search and rescue team to help me find Gu Yu's body at the bottom of the cliff.

I decided to go out and drove the first car I bought together with Gu Yu, passing by the guardrail that broke down a few months ago, I seemed to hear Gu Yu's voice.

"Achin."

"I love you."

……

"Hey, Mr. Fu, your wife, I really want to eat hot pot today." The man hit him with his elbow.

Fu Zhuqin gave him a helpless look, "What do you call Mr. Fu at home, you can only eat clear soup!"

The man smiled like a flower, "Tsk, promising."

……

The doctor said, Mr. Fu, it is preliminarily identified that you have a certain tendency to mental depression. Of course, with certain medication and mental adjustment, you will gradually get better.It is best to be accompanied by family members. I would like to ask, are you married?Or do you have a partner?

I lost.

……

Recently, I started dreaming again. I dreamed that Liang Xi was holding Gu Yu, like two cats like before.

Liang Xi said, Yuyu, you are here.

Gu Yu said, obviously I came first.

Liang Xi hugged him and smiled, no matter, Yu Yu, you are good.